Emperor star descends to earth

Huang Sheng waited anxiously after finishing the phone call.

The sun had already set, and in order to prevent the employees from panicking, everyone in the company urged him to leave work early, and a secretary accompanied him in the huge office.

Although Huang Sheng was afraid, he was unwilling to leave.What if that thing gets out, there are still people working overtime in other companies.

The secretary asked: "Mr. Huang, do you really want to wait for the master? The experts hired by Mr. Mo are almost downstairs, so you just persuade them to go back?"

The secretary is confused.

That is to say, there is a bug in the game that your own programmers can't solve. The industry's top technicians hired by the big boss can always solve it, right?How did it get to the point of asking for a master?

Boss Huang was worried, "You should receive people first when they arrive. Oh, you don't understand."

Even though Xiao Liu was his most capable secretary, he couldn't go into details.

Others may think those things are bugs, but as a person who has been there, he still can't feel it. The whole office is getting colder and colder, just like the night before!

There must be ghosts!

Master Ziwei has said that he has had bad luck recently, and it is easy to bump into unclean things.

He is not so naive as to think that all ghosts are as stupid as handstand ghosts, since there are good ghosts, there are also evil ghosts.

But why hasn't the master arrived yet?

Dou Zhuanxing is only half a street away from Fortune International, this ghost is so powerful that even their office building is banned!

Thinking of this, Huang Sheng tightly clenched the Suppressing Evil Talisman in his pocket, cold sweat dripping down his back.

"Xiao Liu... don't go downstairs, stay with me for safety." He raised his hand and handed something to the secretary, "Hold it, it can protect you."

The secretary Xiao Liu looked at the nail clippers in his hand and couldn't explain it. He thought to himself that people who are not usually superstitious are so superstitious. What can a nail clipper do? Do manicures for ghosts?

Boss Huang is under too much pressure and has mental problems, right?

Before Xiao Liu turned on his mobile phone to make an appointment for psychological counseling with his boss, the fluorescent lights above their heads flickered and went out with a puff.

Strangely, the computer placed in front of the two of them was still on, and the shining light cast a long shadow on the desk, making Xiao Liu's scalp numb.

On the computer screen, the game client automatically opened, and the BUG clip that could not be deleted in the afternoon was displayed before his eyes again.

The familiar scene of the bamboo forest arena in the game has several more tombstones. Countless rough zombie models slowly crawl out from under the tombstones, and the bright red dialogue bubbles flicker dazzlingly.

【Come on, come down with us...】

Xiao Liu shook and almost dropped the nail clippers in his hand on the ground.

No, can't you?Really ghost? !

The surrounding area was terribly quiet, and Xiao Liu could even hear the heartbeats of himself and his boss.

Soon, another voice came from outside the door.

pat, pat, pat.

The sound was very regular, hollow and reverberating.Huang Sheng's complexion became more serious as the movement made by someone bouncing his head on the desolate sidewalk.The most frightening thing was that the clicking sound became more and more clear, as if it was coming towards their office!

More than one ghost!

Xiao Liu almost screamed, and went to pull his boss in a panic: "Mr. Huang, let's run!"

Huang Sheng is very experienced in bumping into a ghost once, and said in despair: "It's useless, I can't escape."

His palms were covered with cold sweat, almost soaking the talisman paper.

Xiao Liu was infected by the boss's calmness, and while admiring him, he refrained from making a sound.

But I can't stop thinking about it in my mind.

Huh, I would have washed all the socks if I knew it earlier, otherwise it would be embarrassing to see a pile of stinky socks when my relatives and friends were sorting out their belongings.

I don't know if the house below is expensive or not. He has worked so hard and still hasn't saved enough down payment to buy a house.

Unfortunately, I don't have a girlfriend yet.Hey, I don't want to die very much, single ghosts will definitely be laughed at.

The clatter finally came to the office door.

The door was pushed open, and the cold air swirled past. The dim light in the corridor flashed for a moment, and then disappeared with the sound of the door closing.

Huang Sheng suddenly jumped up, and threw the evil spirit talisman he had been holding on towards the door!

He didn't know if he threw it correctly, so he grabbed Xiao Liu's hand and pulled him to squat down after throwing it.

Xiao Liu was dragged under the table before he had time to sigh that the boss was a bit handsome, and several hairs were hung off the table as his scalp rubbed against the bottom of the table.

Although, but, why did the boss interlock his fingers with him?

Could it be that the boss has been secretly in love with him for a long time, and the moment of life and death was exposed by instinct?

It must be like this, he was surprised a long time ago, how can a boss give the secretary a salary increase every three months.

Feeling that he had guessed the truth, Xiao Liu was very moved. He leaned on the boss's shoulder and sobbed softly: "Mr. Huang, so you treat me... Don't worry, we will be a pair of happy ghosts!"

The boss didn't confess his love to him before, it must be because he was married and didn't want him to bear the stigma of being a mistress, why is he so nice, even though he is not gay, but meeting such a nice guy, it's worth it!

Xiao Liu was immersed in the shock and joy of leaving the single before he died, and he was not so scared anymore.

Huang Sheng: ...?

Huang Sheng suspected that his secretary was scared stupid, but he still hugged Xiao Liu with his spare hand and tried his best to protect him.

At this time, only the evil-proof nail clippers held by the two of them can give him a little bit of confidence.

Xiao Liu's heart: The boss really likes me, he is protecting me!So handsome!Am I in love!

But he heard a questioning voice from the door: "Hey, Mr. Huang, why don't you turn on the light?"

The light from the rear light of the mobile phone came over, and the owner of the voice seemed to understand instantly: "...you are on a date, sorry to bother you, I will come back later?"

Ziwei felt that the picture of the old and the young hugging affectionately was a bit eye-catching, and she was about to leave.

Huang Sheng:! ! !

Huang Sheng didn't have time to understand what Ziwei said in detail, he only heard that he was going to leave, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Ziwei stay!"

He got out from under the table and grabbed the corner of Ziwei's clothes: "Master, save us!"

Changsheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, he silently threw away Huang Sheng's hand, and pulled Ziwei back a little distance.

He also saw the scene just now, it's not easy for Ziwei to get in touch with this kind of old man with a wife who is still outside.

The way Ziwei looks at Huang Sheng is also a bit like that.

Probably because he didn't know much about physiognomy, why didn't he see that Huang Sheng was such a person last night?If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have added him on WeChat, alas.

Huang Sheng:?

He inexplicably felt that Master Ziwei disliked him, but he couldn't figure out the reason. He just pretended to be thinking too much, so he hurriedly called Xiao Liu over, introduced both of them, and told what happened just now.

Xiao Liu added to the boss: "Really, the lights suddenly went out, the game client automatically opened, and there was a terrible thumping sound before you came."

If the boss hadn't protected him, he would have been killed by a ghost.

Ziwei raised her hand thoughtfully.

pat.

No one knew what Ziwei had done in the dark, Xiao Liu was slightly nervous: "That's the voice, is it coming!"

Ah, even if the master is here, is he destined to be a pair of ghost couples with the boss?

Ziwei: ...

Ziwei opened the door with her backhand, letting the light from the corridor shine in.

Only then did Huang Sheng see clearly what he was holding.It was half a piece of green bamboo, about half the length of a person, with a thin bowl mouth, and it made a loud clack when it hit the ground.

His heart was still palpitating, and he said in a daze, "What is the master doing with the bamboo?" He almost didn't scare them to death.

This bamboo is very spiritual at first glance, is it a tool for exorcising evil spirits?

A master is a master, and the props are unique, and must be more powerful than the mahogany sword.

Ziwei: "...I just came from the suburbs and brought back home to make bamboo rice."

Isn't this Huang Sheng's rush, he came here before he could put the things back home.

Huang Sheng: ...

Xiao Liu: ...

God damn bamboo rice.

Huang Sheng wiped his forehead, stopped gossiping, and quickly asked Ziwei to see if there was any problem in the house.

Ziwei walked around the office with the phone light on, but didn't notice anything was wrong, he looked back at Changsheng: "I didn't see a ghost, how about you?"

Changsheng also shook his head.The feng shui here is very good, and there is no Yin Qi.

Ziwei said to Huang Sheng: "Did you misunderstand, there are no ghosts here."

Huang Sheng refused to believe it: "Master Ziwei, do you want to take another look? I think the surrounding area is very cold!"

He didn't see Ziwei making the talisman and was very disturbed, thinking that the ghost might be hiding in some corner, waiting for the master to leave before doing evil.

The secretary also said: "That's right, the lights are all off!"

The secretary also felt that the master was too perfunctory.

Ziwei walked slowly to the bottom of the wall, pressed a row of switches, and muttered: "Could it be that the light tube exploded?"

When he lived with Xiaobai Yuanyuan in a shantytown, the lights were often not on. Sometimes the light tube burst, and sometimes the circuit was short-circuited.

Following Ziwei's random pressing, another light in the office actually turned on.

Ziwei spread her hands: "Look, it's just that the light is broken."

Huang Sheng: ...

Xiao Liu: ...

Huang Sheng refused to believe that he was just a false alarm, unwilling to say: "Then why is it so cold..."

Ziwei thought for a while, then looked around for the remote control of the central air conditioner.

I quickly found it for him, and put it behind the flowerpot shelf. He said speechlessly, "It's already autumn, no wonder it's not cold when you open it at [-] degrees."

Huang Sheng: ...? ? ?

Dare he scare himself for nothing?

Who the hell opened it at [-] degrees? !ah?Find it out for him, and deduct wages tomorrow!

Huang Sheng was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Xiao Liu's question saved his last sliver of dignity: "There is still a picture popping up on our computer, and it can't be deleted no matter how we delete it. Is this abnormal?"

Ziwei is not very good at computers.There is only one computer in the entire battle, and it is occupied by Xiaobai and Yuanyuan in turn, so he has no chance to play.

The little zombie on the computer screen is still jumping, and the speech bubble is still blinking.

Ziwei fiddled with it twice, but couldn't turn it off, but there was no trace of Yin Qi hiding.

He guessed: "Could it be a virus? Have you checked with a professional?"

Huang Sheng: ...

That being said, it seems possible?

The technicians invited by the big boss just arrived downstairs when a text message happened to come, and Xiao Liu hurriedly invited them up.

After watching the game screen, the expert entered a few strings of codes to check the calculation, and gave an authoritative answer: "Your server has been hacked."

Ziwei: "What am I talking about? Socialist values ​​are being promoted everywhere, and the netherworld has comprehensive monitoring. There won't be so many ghosts who are bored and making trouble outside. When you encounter problems, think about it from a scientific point of view."

Changsheng: ...

Huang Sheng: ...

Xiao Liu: ...

How strange these words sounded.

There are also a series of question marks on the heads of experts.What is this young man talking about?Are the employees of game companies all so eccentric now?

Everyone was speechless.

Xiao Liu shook his head and laughed, the "Master" was quite right, how could there be so many ghosts, he must have been dazed just now.

but……

Xiao Liu looked at Boss Huang affectionately, and it was not without gain, at least let him know the boss's feelings for him.It's a pity that he didn't die. He can't destroy the boss's feelings and become a male mistress. It's time to quit.But this love affair of only a few minutes will always be his fondest memory.

Xiao Liu's eyes were gradually broken, and he said silently in his heart: I'm sorry, boss, I will work hard to make up for you in the future, let's be together again in the next life.

Huang Sheng was shuddered by him, not knowing why.

He didn't know that he had already experienced a love breakup, and he was booked for the next life.

Ziwei didn't expect to solve it so easily without any effort, and suddenly understood why so many Taoist priests are willing to go out to do things.

There is so much money and so little to do, who wouldn’t like it.

... Taoist priests: I am not I do not have, we are to get rid of evil good!

Ziwei has already received Huang Sheng's WeChat transfer, and he feels that it is not good to just go back, and he also wants Boss Huang to introduce him to a few more extra money, pondering: "How about I add a forwarding talisman to your server? It will save you some trouble in the future."

Huang Shengxin said that you just educated me to firmly believe in socialism, and then started making talisman recommendations again.

But he was very tired after such a trip, so he didn't refuse.I swore in my heart that I would never think about it again.

It just so happens that experts also want to see if the server has hardware failures.

He heard Ziwei say to post amulets to the server, and smiled knowingly.

This subnet has existed for a long time. The programmers of the game company are always worshiping the server, and even invented a "never downtime symbol". The animation is quite funny.

Experts didn't take it to heart.

Everyone moved to the room next door dedicated to storing servers.

Tianling Studio is engaged in game development and operation. Layers of servers are stacked from the door to the corner. The room is usually hot as if it can be barbecued, but today, for some reason, when the door is opened, there is a refreshing breeze.

Huang Sheng completely forgot the oath he had just made, the hairs on his brain stood on end, and Ziwei gasped again, and looked at him nervously.

"Master, is there a..."

He just said, even if a hacker invaded the server, how could there be no trace, and the programmers in the room didn't find out!

So there is still that kind of thing making trouble, right?

"Don't think about it, it's not that evil." Ziwei comforted him, stepped forward to caress a server lightly, and said gently: "It's just that your server has become fine."

Huang Sheng: …………? ?

It's more evil than ghosts, right? ?

The author has something to say:

A mature server will synthesize new games by itself!

It's a pity that my Jinjiang is not mature enough.hum.

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