ID number 019

The painter had done his homework and came prepared. He expected that the transaction process would not be very complicated, but he did not expect it to be so smooth that the box of diamonds in the car was not used.

This is all due to Chen Yang, he is Chao Jian's weakness and the painter's living bodhisattva.

When the painter thinks that he will be able to sleep well two days later, he will look ten years younger, and his blood is pumping like a young man. It is his luck that he can buy his life with diamonds, and he has earned it.

"Chao Jian, I know you are also looking at the two missions we have done..."

"No." Chao Jian said, "It's purely that you have diamonds, and he likes them."

painter:"……"

"Wait for me." The painter left for a while, and when he came back, he was carrying a rose gold suitcase, and he handed the suitcase to Jane, "Here are some small colorful diamonds, you take them to Chen Let's play on your back."

Chao Jian pressed the phone to unlock: "WeChat."

Chen Yang didn't know how the painter persuaded Chao Jian, and he didn't know what was in the small suitcase that Chao Jian brought in. He could only see one thing. They had a pleasant conversation and reached an agreement on what they needed. .

Xiang Dong also noticed it. Taking advantage of the time when the waiter was refilling refreshments, he approached the painter and said, "People feel refreshed when they have happy events."

The painter's good mood was written on his face: "Yes."

Glancing eastward at Chao Jian who took the hawthorn slices from Chen Yang, he was really a fucking giant baby, and he asked the painter in a low voice: "What did you use to bribe that kid?"

He thought it would take at least three or five talks to make it happen, but he never thought that the two of them would reach an agreement so quickly, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

The painter pressed the phone through a disposable glove, and said four short words: "Follow what you like."

"As you like?" Xiang Dong narrowed his eyes, he thought of something, and cursed with a livid face, "You fucking!"

Seeing Chen Yang looking over, Xiang Dong swallowed the swearing sound in his throat, he took a big puff of cigarette, and asked coldly in a volume that only the painter could hear: "You provide X medicine, props, and room, help Did that kid eat Chen cabbage?"

"..." The painter endured and endured, but couldn't hold back, he said a vulgar sentence for the first time, "You also have a root in your brain?"

Xiangdong crushed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, grabbed the painter's long shiny black hair and pulled it down. The silky lock of hair wanted to slip away from his fingers, but he grabbed it again and twisted it a few times. : "You drive a few toy cars in front of me."

A diamond ricochets into his arms and rolls onto the cock.

Xiangdong trembled and grabbed the diamond, he immediately stopped caring about how the painter bought the Chao Jian, and his heart was all tied to the diamond.

"What is this for?" Xiang Dong pretended to be polite.

"Make up for you." The painter spoke in the family group very unfamiliarly, and distributed red envelopes to celebrate the new life, "This one is relatively ordinary in terms of carat and color, and I will give it to you next time."

Xiangdong didn't know anything about colored diamonds, so let's say they were ordinary, since they were picked up for nothing anyway, he played with the gadget in his hand and said, "Can it be worth ten thousand yuan?"

The painter glanced at him, and that glance was full of indescribable meaning: "This diamond can buy the Land Rover you drive... two or three."

Just about to casually throw the diamond aside, Xiangdong: "..."

Chen Yang, who was doing feeding work opposite: "..."

The painter, a man walking around in a group of villas in a rich area, ah, no, he is a handsome man, he is definitely the most beautiful, and he does not accept refutation.

There are many varieties of Cantonese cuisine, and Chen Yang likes it better. He gave Chao Jian a pork and shrimp dumpling, and gnawed on the sauce-yellow chicken feet.

Chao Jian picked up the carrot slices from the bottom of the shrimp dumpling and put them in his mouth. His emotions were not ups and downs, and he would not show satisfaction or dissatisfaction.

"How does it taste?" asked the painter.

"Not bad." Xiang Dong spoke on behalf of the two people opposite. He ate char siew and asked the painter inarticulately, "What do you usually eat?"

The painter didn't move his chopsticks much, he was already filled with great joy, and he wasn't hungry at all.

"It's mainly light." The painter said, "It's basically Chinese style, and occasionally I eat special dishes from all over the country. I don't like Western-style food very much."

Xiang Dong laughed: "I thought you had boiled diamonds for breakfast, braised diamonds for lunch, and steamed diamonds for dinner."

painter:"……"

After Chen Yang gnawed a chicken paw, his hands were dirty and his mouth was dirty. He wiped it with a wet handkerchief, and chatted with the artist curiously: "What types of paintings do you draw?"

The painter swiped on the phone, got up and put the phone in front of Chen Yang.

Chen Yang doesn't know painting, and he doesn't know how to compose a picture. He just thinks that the color of the painting that catches his eyes is bright and clean, full of hope, and he can smell the sunshine through the screen.

The painter said: "That was an early painting. I haven't painted it since I finished the task. I can't draw it, and I can't move my pen."

Chen Yang glanced at his sunken cheeks, his ID number was deceptive.

Xiangdong came over to take a look, showing a layman's expression similar to Chen Yang: "Diamonds are sold for paintings?"

"No," the painter shook his head, "it belongs to the family." He understated, "Many people in the family are doing this business, and there is an industrial chain."

Chen Yang said to Xiang Dong with his eyes, that's fine, there's no need to go deeper into this topic.

Xiangdong leaned on the back of Chen Yang's chair, bent down and leaned into his ear and said, "Think about the painter, the diamond king, it's pretty miserable. Once his identity number is tied, he will stand on the same starting line as poor people like us." , Once you die in the mission, you will find no such person, and the family property is of little use."

Chen Yang pushed his arm away: "Go eat yours."

The painter couldn't hear what Xiang Dong said to Chen Yang, but he could guess the general idea, and he fully agreed with Xiang Dong's opinion.

As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts around, but it doesn't work when it comes to the mission world.

Everyone has only one life, and money is meaningless when you can't be sure whether you will make it home alive.

During the mission, no one will tell him, if you give me money, I will block for you when danger comes, or if you give me diamonds, I will sell you exclusive news.

That's either a fool or a lunatic.

The painter thought of Sun and his party. When the other party took the initiative to find him to make a deal, he exchanged an unlimited black card for the task reminder.

Sun Xingxing's life background made his way of thinking different from ordinary people. He put money before his life. The painter has done many tasks, and he has not met the second one like that.

Therefore, money, cards, and diamonds are all things that may help the painter to go further.

Living is the foundation of everything.

The painter stood up and poured wine for Chen Yang and the others. His demeanor was very relaxed. Years ago, his most important thing was to recuperate his body, grow back the thinned flesh, and live like a human being.

With improved energy and physical strength, the survival rate in the mission world will increase. He wants to go to the end and get rid of his identity number.

When the painter heard Chen Yang's question, he squeezed the wine bottle with thin fingers: "I live in the western suburbs."

Chen Yang nodded. The four suburbs of Qingcheng do not refer to the suburbs, but the names of the districts. There are only four districts in this city.

Chen Yang has never been to the western suburbs. So far, he only knows that Zhang Yan and the painter are from the western suburbs.

"I'm going out to answer the phone."

The people around him whispered something and left the private room, Chen Yang took a spoon to dig soybeans to eat.

Looking eastward at Chen Yang: "Is his family not in the country?"

Chen Yang was vague: "It should be."

In fact, he didn't know anything about the situation in Chaojian's house.

Chao Jian's current mobile phone code lock is a "Z". When Chen Yang's mobile phone ran out of battery, he would use the other party's mobile phone in the mission world. made.

Chen Yang was biting the soybean, and a sentence that Chao Jian said last night suddenly popped up in the back of his mind, he said, you are the only one in my life circle.

"I suspect that every mission scene we experience has the real world." The painter provoked a dignified topic without any foreshadowing.

Chen Yang's mood was attracted by the painter's voice, he caught the other party's words as suspicion, indicating that there was no evidence.

The painter saw what Chen Yang was thinking, and he lightly pursed his pale lips: "When I became suspicious, I formed a team to investigate this area."

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, it was all contained in his expression.

Chen Yang put down his chopsticks, and none of the team found any clues. No wonder he couldn't find any clues on the Internet.

In all likelihood, it was blocked by the rules, Chen Yang thought absently, as if he recorded everything about Xiaoyin Island on Weibo, and all the netizens couldn't see it.

"You still check that?" Xiang Dong crossed his legs and ate the lobster meat, "I didn't even think about checking it. The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge."

Chen Yang said, "What if it's not straight?"

"Then get off the boat." Xiang Dong shrugged, madly.

Chen Yang twitched, he probably knew why this guy was not traumatized.

"This time it's over, we can rest for a while." The painter took off the disposable gloves and put his hands on his chin. "I did a data analysis, and I have one task every three months on average."

"Isn't that just entering four mission worlds a year?" Xiang Dong didn't analyze it, anyway, he just went in and then figured out a way to get out, and what he should do when he didn't go in.

Chen Yang didn't analyze it either, but he was definitely not a painter's frequency, he was eating food calmly, feeling a little confused.

Xiangdong eats rough, and can't taste any poetry or songs with wine. He emptied his wine glass, leaned on the chair and drank a cigarette, and touched the painter's sleeve with his big hand: "Your silk clothes are better than all I have ever touched. Boys have to have smooth skin."

The painter lifted his paw and sprayed it a few times: "Chen Yang is smoother than silk."

"Have you touched it?" Xiang Dong glared fiercely.

"I can see it," said the painter.

Xiang Dong asked with interest: "What else did you see?"

"The proportion of the figure is the best," said the painter. "When I pick up the brush again, I want to draw a few pictures."

"Send it to Lao Tzu." Xiang Dong raised his lips ambiguously.

The painter frowned: "I don't paint naked."

Chen Yang kicked the corner of the table unbearably: "You two, I'm still here."

The two people on the opposite side glanced at him, one was a cheeky dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and the other said "Don't worry, I won't draw indecent things", after that they speeded up the car in a vulgar and reserved manner, this meal Went to Qiu Mingshan.

Chen Yang found Chaojian in the small pavilion of Mingyu Pavilion, and he walked over to check the other's expression: "Why did you come here?"

Chao Jian's eyes fell on the artificial lotus pond.

The water in the pool is very clear, with a thin layer of beautiful pebbles, and groups of fish swimming around, accompanied by the ding-dong sound of the small bridge and flowing water, it is quite a peaceful place for years.

Chen Yang just finished the tasks related to fish, and he couldn't get into such a beautiful scenery. He lay down on the railing next to Chaojian: "The food here is really delicious, and the reviews on the Internet are not watered down."

"You came out without eating much." Chen Yang looked at his partner, who looked like a prince in simple sportswear, but he didn't have a youthful air, "Why don't you go back and eat more?"

Chao Jian answered irrelevant questions, her voice was a little hoarse, as if she had exploded out of control not long ago: "Are you full?"

"Seven percent full." Chen Yang said, "If you eat too much and get sleepy, seven percent is just right."

Chao Jian stood up: "Then go back."

"Okay." Chen Yang sent a message to Xiang Dong, asking him to tell the artist that we will meet again sometime later.

After sending the message, Chen Yang realized that he still didn't take the suitcase. He withdrew the message, and quickly went to the private room to say goodbye to the painter Xiang Dong.

Chao Jian's mood was very low, he went to bed when he got home, and Chen Yang went to his sister's room to play on the computer, knocking on the computer all afternoon.

When it was getting dark, there was a knock on the door outside.

Chen Yang was browsing the escape room forum, taking academic notes. While carrying something on his back, he went to the entrance and asked which one it was.

"Hello Brother Yang." There was a young and energetic voice outside the door, "It's me, pineapple, the phoenix of Longfeng, and the pear of Lizi. I'm Dongge's brother. Dongge asked me to deliver something to you!"

Chen Yang opened the door and saw a fair young man wearing a black baseball cap: "What? He didn't tell me."

"Then he just wanted to give you a surprise." Fengli turned around and picked up the big box by the wall.

Chen Yang stretched out his hand to pick it up.

"No, no, it's not heavy, I'll just put it in." Pineapple giggled, with a dimple on one side of her face.

Feng Li put the box in the entrance, turned around and moved in another one, he raised his hand with a smile, brushed his temples and stroked forward: "Brother Yang, then I will leave first, safe and happy, everything will go well."

"..." Chen Yang closed the door. He used the key to cut the tape on the cardboard box, and found that one box was cigarettes and the other was freshener.

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment. He remembered that Xiang Dong had said in the mission world that if he could go back, he would buy these for him. He put the key back on the shoe cabinet, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "I have received all the things. It costs money." ah."

On the other end of the phone, Xiang Dong was washing the car, he heard something from Chen Yang's tone, and said, "Do you not like freshener or smoke?"

Chen Yang frowned, the cigarette was Zhongnanhai, he had smoked that one before, it was okay, but freshener...

"I'm a man, is it appropriate to use powder?"

"It's suitable, who stipulates that fans can only be used by girls, Lao Chen, look at the calendar, what era is this, don't be so pedantic." Xiang Dongyu said earnestly.

Chen Yang was speechless, is this pedantic?It’s fine if the shell is pink, and there’s a little white rabbit on it.

The thrifty Mr. Chen kicked the box of freshener into his sister's room, took out one and stuffed it into his backpack for preparation, and stuffed two packs of cigarettes into it by the way.

Chao Jian woke up around midnight, and Chen Yang felt that he didn't need to sleep in the rest of the night.

"Are you hungry?" Chen Yang said, "I'll get you a bowl of noodles?"

Chao Jian didn't say she was hungry or that she wasn't hungry, but just looked at him with red eyes.

Chen Yang's father's love rose slowly, he put the tablet into Jane's hand, and quickly went to cook the noodles.

He glanced at the tablet at Jane, poked it with his index finger, and the suspended comedy movie started playing again. He put on his earphones, and pressed pause after watching the movie for a while.

"It's not funny at all." Chao Jian put down the tablet gloomyly, and walked out of the room barefoot. He stood in the living room, silently staring at the figure in the kitchen.

After Chen Yang finished cooking the noodles, he turned around and found that the boy had already sat down at the table, looking like he was waiting to be fed. He was stunned for a while, and said with a smile: "There are so many delicious foods at noon, and I have never seen you so active." .”

Then he took out the noodles: "Here is a mat, it's a little hot."

Chao Jian reached the mat and put it in front of her, took the soup bowl from Chen Yang's hand and put it on it: "Go to sleep, don't worry about me."

"It's okay, I'll go to bed later." Chen Yang rested his chin with one hand, "The suitcase..."

Looking up at Jane: "Didn't you see?"

Chen Yang was stunned: "No, it's yours, what do I think?" He went to the room and took out the box, put it on the table and opened it, and the next second he was blinded by the flash.

So many diamonds.

It took Chen Yang a long time to close his mouth, so this is the reason why the painter was able to negotiate a deal so quickly?I like it, you are just right, so we hit it off?

Chen Yang looked at the boy eating noodles in surprise, why didn't he know that the other party liked this kind of food?

Blowing on the steaming noodles towards Jian, he said slowly, "I still have two in the pocket of my changed trousers."

When Chen Yang came to his senses, he was already standing in the bathroom, reaching into Chao Jian's trousers pocket, and holding the diamond in his palm.

Chen Yang went back to the living room as if he had drunk too much, and put two big diamonds on top of the small ones: "There are so many diamonds, you gave away."

"..." Chao Jian frowned and snorted, "Can you be promising?"

"Is this something worthwhile?" Chen Yang grabbed a handful of small diamonds and loosened his hands. He heard the crisp sound and said with emotion, "Xianle."

Chao Jian's forehead twitched: "Go away, don't affect my eating noodles."

"Where are these diamonds?" Chen Yang tried his best to calm himself down, don't be fascinated by the diamonds anymore, it's easy to have high blood pressure at night.

Without looking up at Jane: "Under the bed or in the closet where the sundries are placed on the balcony, whatever."

Chen Yang: "...the diamonds you exchanged for incense, is this the only treatment?"

"Then you can figure it out, don't bother me." Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang couldn't understand what his partner was doing, but he didn't ask any more questions. He has an unpredictable temperament, which is difficult to figure out.

Chen Yang arranged the diamonds neatly, especially the two big ones, one red and one blue, his heart beat faster just looking at them, he touched them again and again.

Zhao Jian saw how gentle Chen Yang was touching, and wished he could kiss him a few times, his face sank instantly: "I'm not taking it away yet."

Chen Yang glanced at Jane strangely, why did this guy look at diamonds as if he saw an enemy, he carried the suitcase to his sister's room inexplicably, and found a place to put it away.

My younger sister likes to collect shiny things. If she is here, I can wake up from my dreams with a smile.

Chen Yang opened the drawer and picked up the cardboard to play with. It seemed that his sister had a glass bottle full of shiny stones, and she said she was going to fill it up and give it to him.

I don't know where the glass bottle went.

Before going to bed, Chen Yang told Chao Jian his secret, everything, everything, he completely opened himself up.

He said to Jane: "Go to sleep."

Chen Yang, who had finished the long talk all night, was full of helplessness, and Chao Jian's reaction was beyond his expectations, but also within his expectations.

His partner is not a normal person, and the number of times of chaos can be counted on one hand.

Chen Yang put one arm under his head, and tilted his head to look at Chao Jian: "Do you think my ID number will be the smallest?"

"No." Chao Jian faced his question directly for the first time in this conversation.

Chen Yang got up suddenly: "How do you know?"

"Guess." Chao Jian closed her eyes.

"You are a black household, you have the final say." Chen Yang stared at Chao Jian for a moment before lying back down, "Wu Yu told me that no matter what kind of strange things happened around me, it was related to the mission world or the real world For related things, I'd better control my curiosity, usually digging and playing stupid, the latter is the right choice."

Zhao Jian's eyelids did not open, and he said coldly: "There is no need to dig, and there is no need to pretend to be stupid. Everything has a beginning and an end. What should come will always come, just let it be."

Chen Yang remembered that at the train station, he told Chao Jian that he had forgotten about Li Yue and the scar on his left ear. Chao Jian told him that he would always remember what he should remember.

"Sleep." Chen Yang took a deep breath, forcing himself not to fall into this quagmire of doubts.

At one o'clock in the morning, Chen Yang woke up with a start. He was like a fish thrown under the scorching sun, gasping for air with his mouth open, his whole body was dripping wet, and his pale face was covered with cold sweat.

Chen Yang had a nightmare, but he forgot what was in the dream...

Panic and collapse were attached to the internal organs, Chen Yang clutched the clothes on his chest and curled up his hands and feet, screaming unconsciously in his throat, he didn't know what he was going to shout, but he just couldn't control it.

The feeling of dying haunted Chen Yang.

His face was patted, someone was talking in his ear, saying something, repeatedly yelling something in a low voice, Chen Yang struggled to open his wet eyes, his vision was a blurred outline under the moonlight, his breathing was extremely disordered, and his brain nerves were tense. Weak to the extreme.

His sweaty body was brought into an embrace, Chen Yang's eyelids twitched twice, his hands rested on the young man's shoulders, the muscles under his fingertips were tense.

"It's okay, I just had a nightmare that I don't remember what it was about." Chen Yang subconsciously turned to comfort Chao Jian, and said in a hoarse voice.

Chao Jian let go of Chen Yang, and retreated into the darkness without saying a word.

Chen Yang took a shower, changed into dry clothes, and went to bed. He found that the smell of incense in the room was stronger, and the smell made him drill into his open pores.

"Did you light an extra stick of incense?" Chen Yang asked Chao Jian, and what he answered was a long and even breath. He thought he couldn't fall asleep, but he fell asleep in the unpleasant smell of incense.

Chen Yang didn't know that the moment he fell asleep, the person next to him caught him in his arms and patted his back lightly with his palms, the movements seemed unfamiliar.

That night was the first nightmare in Chen Yang's memory, and he never had it again.

Pushed away by the air-conditioning and watermelons in the summer, 03 has grown up a lot, and its owner hasn't picked it up yet.

The pot on the balcony originally had only one branch, and the potted plant with one leaf grew a small green spot, which would sprout buds at any time, and its owner didn't come to pick it up.

Chao Jian's seeds still haven't germinated.

Chen Yang occasionally sent WeChat with the painter, played games with Xiang Dong, and helped Chao Jian train his left leg. He had reached the tenth level of the escape room, but he still couldn't find the key to open the door.

One morning in August, Chen Yang and Chao Jian stood in front of the bed, one was folding the quilt, the other was pulling the sheet, the two cooperated very well.

Chen Yang pressed down the tofu quilt, and his movement of getting up suddenly stopped.

There's something extra in my pocket!

Chen Yang fumbled in his pocket quickly, he found something and hooked it out with his hand, his eyes stared at the item that fell in mid-air.

It was a work card with a yellow lanyard in the hole.

Chen Yang picked up the transparent cover of the work permit, and found an information card and a magnetic card inside.

There are only two pieces of information on the information card.

Name: Chen Yang.

Department: Research and Development Department.

The front of the work permit is - Changxiang Technology Co., Ltd.

This is the sixth mission, which invariably gave Chen Yang a "surprise". Chen Yang saw that Chaojian was also holding a work permit in his hand, and he was about to stretch his head to look, when he suddenly remembered the first round of taboos in the mission at the train station. Hastily looked away.

Just in case, don't watch it, it's safer.

Chen Yang communicated with Chao Jian, they are a company and a department.

"It's just a work permit, I don't know anything else, I'll search the company online first." Chen Yang found what he wanted on the Internet with great efficiency.

"In the Science and Technology Park in the southern suburbs, it takes four, five, ten minutes by taxi. Let's go now and buy food on the way." Chen Yang asked Chao Jian for his opinion, "What do you think?"

Chen Yang added: "At the train station, we got the tickets and left. This time, we can't delay. It's better to go early than late."

Chao Jian spared the lanyard of her work permit: "Buy more food."

"Ang, I know." Chen Yang hurriedly packed his backpack, sending mission props in advance has an advantage, they can bring enough food and water.

Chen Yang hesitated for a while between bringing his notebook or not, but he still brought it. If he meets a good quester in this quest, he can follow it up in the real world.

"I'm here, the notebook is here." Chen Yang said in his heart when he put it into his backpack.

It hasn't rained for many days, and the weather is unbearably hot. Like other places, the Science and Technology Park has a hot pot on its head.

Two or three wild cats crossed the empty security booth, and their paws leisurely stepped on a few fallen leaves, with a sense of tranquility unique to hot summer.

At around eight o'clock in the morning, on the A3 floor, three or five people walked into the building.

In the lobby on the first floor, there are a few seats for meeting guests, a few pots of green plants on the ground, and two vending machines with various snacks and drinks inside.

There was a young man squatting at the pick-up area of ​​the vending machine, cursing and swearing.

"What a broken vending machine!"

"I ordered green tea, give me a bottle of Coke, isn't it because Coke can't be sold? It's so fucking early in the morning!"

Chen Yang heard the young man's scolding and walked into the hall. He and Chao Jian found a chair and sat down. They continued to eat the unfinished breakfast on the way. A few rays of sunlight passed through the glass on the roof of the building and fell on the leaves of the green plants Above, the halo crawled towards them beside the green plants.

Chen Yang paid attention to everything in front of him while eating.

There is a small-scale coffee shop on the first floor. People who go to work in the morning are in a daze, and there are many people who come to get coffee.

"193, isn't a cup of mocha still okay?" A woman said calmly with impatience.

"Wait a minute, let me check for you." The waiter served formulaically.

"Sorry, ma'am, we haven't found your order in our system, are you sure to place the order?"

"Ah?" The woman looked stunned, "Of course I placed the order, and I paid for it, look..." She raised her phone, and it was her payment interface.

……

Due to the hot weather, many people came in with fruits. When they arrived at the company, they could put the fruits in the refrigerator. This was their only expectation for the day.

"It's too hot here." A middle-aged man sat down opposite Chen Yang, and lit a cigarette in his hand. Smoking is prohibited in the company, so he can only smoke outside.

"It's like this every year during the dog days." Chen Yang spoke with a smile.

"Yeah, it's just too dry. It would be nice to sprinkle some water on the ground." The middle-aged man just said casually, how could he hire the cleaning staff of the Science and Technology Park.

After Chen Yang finished his breakfast, he whispered a few words to Chao Jian, then walked to the vending machine, put in a coin and pressed a bottle of Coke.

"Tom!"

Sure enough, a bottle of green tea came out and he touched it with his hand, but it was still iced. Chen Yang felt very refreshed after taking two sips of iced water, and even his brain seemed to be active. He walked around the first floor with the green tea.

There are two companies, a showroom and a coffee shop on the first floor.

Judging from the signs outside the company, one seemed to be engaged in distance education, and the other was engaged in sales of lighting supplies. Chen Yang looked inside through the glass door.

It's time to go to work, rows of monitors are on, all kinds of documents are scattered on the table, and office workers turn on their phones amidst the complaints of the new day.

Chen Yang passed by a small meeting room, several people were discussing intensely, and one person was making gestures on the projector, probably explaining some market data.

"Excuse me, sir, are you looking for someone?" Chen Yang's actions caught the attention of the company's front desk, and the young woman hurried over to ask.

Chen Yang waved his hand casually, indicating that he was just passing by.

The background location of this task is very strange to him, because he had an accident and lay down shortly after graduation, before he had time to join the workplace.

Employees from various companies squeezed into the elevator wave after wave. The building has eight floors. It would waste a lot of time if every floor stopped.

Xiao Yao works on the fourth floor. As soon as she entered the elevator, a man ran over and blocked the elevator door that was about to close. The elevator shook suddenly, and the others were shocked.

The elevator door opened again, the man pressed "2" in the elevator, Xiao Yao was dissatisfied, how lazy this man is, he just went to the second floor, he had time to squeeze the elevator, wouldn't he be there already by climbing the stairs?

The elevator closed again, and the steel rope creaked and creaked.

"Buzz..."

With the vibration of starting, the elevator slowly ascended.

"Ding!"

Arrived at the second floor, the elevator door just opened a crack, suddenly there was a shaking, all the lights of the elevator went out, and the emergency lights came on...

"What's the situation? The elevator broke down?"

"Like a problem with the power supply!" someone replied.

"Then let's press the alarm immediately!!!"

……

It was already time to go to work. Apart from Chen Yang and Chao Jian, there were several other people in the hall, who were smoking and chatting about business.

Just when Chen Yang was going to take Chao Jian upstairs to take a look...

"Dudu..."

Suddenly the fire alarm sounded.

"what happened?"

"It is estimated that someone hid somewhere to smoke and set something on fire." An old employee said with no surprise, the same thing happened several times before.

The alarm kept ringing, and many people walked down the safe passage, and many people gathered in the hall at once.

"what's the situation?"

"It seems that there is a fire somewhere on the third floor, and the staff has already gone to see it."

Soon several men in uniform emerged from the stairs, fire extinguishers still in hand.

"Okay, it's okay, someone threw the cigarette butts into the trash can." The staff didn't lose their temper, and the other staff explained to everyone dumbfounded, "The fire has been put out, everyone go back."

It turned out to be a false alarm, and everyone felt relieved.

The staff left the building, and office workers from various companies came to the elevator entrance, complaining about "sleepy", "hot", "boring" and "don't want to go to work".

"Hey! Is the elevator broken?"

Brother Yu pressed the up button a few times, but the two elevators didn't respond, "No way! Today is like this!"

Others also came forward and pressed the button to confirm that the elevator was really broken down.

"Ah, according to the horoscope book, it is not suitable to go to work today. I would have asked for leave if I knew it..."

"It's really too moldy!"

"Oh my god, today's class is really... hey..."

There was a lot of complaints, but most of them were self-deprecating, because despite all kinds of troubles, they still have to go to class. After all, it is difficult to move without money, so they can only choose to be qj by life.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted hoarsely: "My God! Is it a terrorist attack?"

Everyone was so frightened by the shouting that they wanted to swear. Isn't it just that the elevator is broken, so there is such a fuss?It's also a terrorist attack, my brain is pumped.

"Look outside! Look!"

Someone pointed to the outside of the building and yelled. When everyone looked outside, they all looked blank.

People on the street were running wildly, as if they were being chased by something. Many passers-by ran along with the crowd without knowing the situation.

The crowd passed by the gate of the science and technology park, and rushed there without stopping.

"No, something must have happened."

People in other buildings in the science and technology park also felt the atmosphere of danger, and many people joined the ranks of fleeing.

The people in the lobby on Chen Yang's side were also in a mess. They were hesitating whether to stay in the building or run away with those people.

However, before they hesitated, another large group of people rushed from Yuanchuan.

"No, let's run too!"

Many people in the hall stopped thinking, and all rushed out of the building, and fled with the crowd together.

Now there are only about twenty people left in the building, and they chose to stay.

Because in their view, when they are not sure what the danger is, running blindly may not necessarily lead to survival.

Chen Yang whispered to Chao Jian: "The mission has started?"

"Sit down." Chao Jian pulled him down.

Chen Yang touched the work permit in his pocket, feeling dizzy in his heart and damp on his back.

Suddenly a gust of wind blows in, and the air is damp and cold.

It's raining.

The weather was no longer hot and humid, but became very humid. Such a change came so suddenly and so violently that many people even sneezed a few times in discomfort.

Chen Yang kept looking outside, he saw something, his pupils shrank, and the end of the sky appeared...

"White line!" Chen Yang stood up vigorously, "A white line!"

"What is that?" people exclaimed.

The white line was getting closer and higher, and everyone finally saw what the white line looked like.

"Fuck, it's the waves, what are you doing...!"

Everyone couldn't believe it, this is an inland city, not to mention the sea, there is not even a bigger lake.

"This...is this a tsunami?"

"It's the end of the world!"

"crazy……"

The hall was filled with panicked silence, no one moved, everyone was stunned.

A young man who was barely calm shouted, "Quick, go upstairs!"

The others came to their senses under his reminder, and ran towards the stairs in a panic.

"It's useless." Brother Yu pointed to the outside with a dead face, "Have you seen the height of the wave wall?"

Only then did everyone notice that as the waves approached, the height of the wave wall seemed to block out the sky, and a commercial building with dozens of floors was submerged in an instant, and the entire building was immersed in the boundless sea level.

The hall was dead silent, and it was at this moment that the office workers realized in despair that they only had one or two minutes left in their lives.

"What should I do...I...I don't want to die yet."

I don't know who started to break down and cry loudly, the wave wall of the tsunami has swept in, and the wave wall towering into the sky, like a giant hand, slammed down on the A3 office building!

"Rumble..."

There was a violent mountain shaking, the waves splashed, all the glass shattered instantly, and the steel frame structure of the roof, like a toy, was all broken.

Clang, clang, one by one fell to the floor of the hall.

The waves outside