When the law of conservation of isolation is broken

Zhang Luotuo closed the door gently, and the room was pitch black. He fumbled for the light switch and turned it on.Joad's office appeared in front of him.This place is similar to Zhang Luotuo's imagination, with white walls, clean and huge floor-to-ceiling windows, shelves filled with various brands of coffee, and a whole bookcase, which seems to be filled with various books or folders.A computer sat on a cool metal table, stopped working.Zhang Luotuo raised his head, and there was a smell of disinfectant in the air.

He got in here so well.He was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do and where to start.

He walked around the hut unconsciously, first looking out the floor-to-ceiling windows. The 75-story building makes it look like particles.Then he took a deep breath and walked to the bookcase.His eyes fell on the books.He didn't know what to find in it, but he wanted to try his luck.

The first row is a variety of novels. Zhang Luotuo narrowed his eyes. It seems that these novels are Joad’s taste. Most of their titles seem to be adventure stories, but the strange thing is that Zhang Luotuo has never read any of them. , the titles are very unfamiliar.

His eyes quickly shifted to the second row.Starting from the second row are blue folders, they are densely packed together, one after another. "Imitation Human Department", "Furniture Department", "Electronic Equipment Department".Zhang Luotuo's eyes swam over them.

"Toys Department." He saw a file folder, which said.

Zhang Luotuo struggled to take it out.What's this?Zhang Luotuo looked at it suspiciously and thought.He opened it, and he quickly understood that this is the data file of each employee, which records various information about the employee. No., daily work, responsible projects, etc., it seems nothing special.He hesitated, then continued to flip backwards, wanting to see his own.

On page No.15, Zhang Luotuo's name appeared in front of his eyes.

"Zhang Camel".His name is printed on the top of the expansion sheet.

Zhang Luotuo scanned it quickly.His profile doesn't seem to be any different from anyone else's.It says: employee number: 0527.Specifically responsible for the project: repairing toys and participating in the design, as well as his various attendance and so on.He casually shifted his gaze to his own photo, and suddenly paused.That's a picture of him smiling to himself, there's nothing wrong with that.But he saw a bright yellow triangle next to his photo, which seemed to be drawn with a brush.He touched the triangle lightly with his right hand.It disappeared under the thumb, then flashed and stayed where it was.

He thought of the ship's GPS lock symbol.

He frowned, and put the portfolio back in its place in confusion.

He turned around and left the bookshelf. He remembered what Zheng Zheng said: If it is related to the management department, it will definitely be recorded in the electronic file.His eyes fell on the metal table, on which the computer stood alone.But Zhang Luotuo knows that by opening it, he can connect with the world.

He walked over involuntarily and pressed the power button.The computer beeps.Zhang Luotuo heard the sound of running inside the computer.A logo appeared on the computer screen: "Eleven Company", followed by numbers, prompts, and various boot programs.A broken circle of gradient colors keeps spinning back and forth on the computer, indicating that the computer is turning on.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.Ten seconds later, the computer screen finally turned blue, and an interface popped up.Zhang Luotuo lowered his head.Words appear on the blue screen: Please enter your fingerprints.

He raised his head and took a deep breath, his nose aching from the smell of disinfectant.He carefully pressed the fake finger on the fingerprint register.His heart was beating wildly.The computer starts to recognize.

"Please wait ten seconds." above displayed.The blue screen seems to last forever.Zhang Luotuo's hands began to sweat, he could feel the slippery sweat, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

What is he doing?He thought, his brain as confused as if it had been implanted with a virus.

The female voice is like a long-lost friend: "Welcome in."

One step succeeded.Zhang Luotuo slumped on the office chair, his back feeling cold, it seemed that he was really not suitable for this kind of job.

The folders on the computer are presented directly in front of his eyes like a complicated network. These folders are arranged according to Chinese numbers, from one to infinity.Zhang Luotuo licked his lips in bewilderment, he didn't know which one to click first.He randomly clicked on "twenty".

"Please enter your fingerprint." The computer desktop immediately popped up a window to prompt him.He takes his fingerprints.The folder was opened, and inside were the English letters of AZ, and 26 small folders.

He randomly clicks in a "D".

"Please enter your fingerprint." A window pops up.He registered his fingerprints again, and at the same time began to feel a little restless.Then the folder unfolded in front of him.There are 180 files in it, there are programs, things like viruses, and normal business plans.Zhang Luotuo quickly scanned it from top to bottom, and he had to say that these things looked complicated.

He leans back in his office chair.There are countless things, he didn't expect this, if there are so many files in all the folders, then the total number of files should be tens of thousands.It's hard for him to find out about himself just out of thin air.He felt his throat dry up, his heartbeat was too fast to stop, and depression filled it.He sat up, tried to calm himself down, exited the interface, and clicked on the "Search Files" column.

"Zhang Camel".He enters his name.He wanted to try it.The window came as promised, asking him to enter his fingerprints, and then the computer started searching.It moves very slowly, perhaps because it is so heavily loaded.After a few minutes, several files popped up on the computer.Zhang Luotuo went in one by one.

Employee information, professional certificates, time sheets.He browsed through it all, and there was nothing special.

he sighed.Everything seems to be stuck at this step, the game is over.He stared at the ceiling, stupefied.They look very rigid and dated.He blinked, feeling as though some dust had fallen into his eyes.Maybe there is a way.he thought, blinking.The ceiling was motionless above his head, cold and dutiful.

R-63.Tiny drones flooded his mind.Spherical, with a white shell, it emits a long "humming" sound.

He sat up again and typed "R-63" into the search file field.

"Please enter your fingerprint." A window popped up, asking you to enter your fingerprint, and then the file was loaded.

More than 100 documents appeared in front of him.All kinds of titles, programs or "top secret" manufacturing proposals.

Zhang Luotuo bit his lip and took a deep breath. He felt that this time was more reliable.He clicked on one of them and entered his fingerprints as required.A sense of dizziness enveloped him.He's so nervous, he rarely does things like this.He sat on the office chair, comforted himself, and decided to close his eyes for ten seconds to calm down before continuing to look down.

After closing his eyelids, the warm brown-red color enveloped his eyes, and the sound outside the window sounded very far away, with some faint sound of commercial music interspersed.

In addition, there are some voices inside. He keenly noticed that the voice was inaudible, like noise, and it didn't seem to come from outside the window.

At first it was like the sliding sound of an elevator opening, accompanied by the vague, shaking sound of plastic bags.thump.thump.thump.Something knocked steadily on the floor.Zhang Luotuo's eyelids trembled slightly, and he listened to it.This sound is different from that distant music, it is sharp and clear.That thud thump seemed endless.thump.thump.thump.The repetition is endless, and it is getting louder and louder, and it is infinitely approaching here.

Like high heels.

Zhang Luotuo frowned.

Then it stopped suddenly.

A steady and heavy knock on the door suddenly echoed in the confined space.

"Jode, are you in there?" The sharp female voice was indifferent and impatient.

Zhang Luotuo suddenly opened his eyes.

This is Zhao Yi's voice.

She is outside the door.

An instant of uneasiness covered Zhang Luotuo's whole body.He held his breath, Zhao Yi was still staying in the company at this time.He immediately stopped searching for files, and pressed his index finger on the power button of the computer so that he could turn it off at any time.He waited for a while, not daring to move, not making any sound.The only sound in the air is the slight electrical current of the computer.

Zhao Yi stepped outside the door, still waiting for the answer she thought.pedal.Her high heels occasionally pecked the floor.

"Joe De? Are you there? Is your light still on?" Zhao Yi's voice came again.This time she sounded a little uncertain.She knocked three times.

Boom.Boom.Boom.Zhang Luotuo leaned on the metal chair motionless.He shouldn't have turned on the light, Zhao Yi might have seen the residual light through the crack of the door.

thump.The high heels rubbed against the ground.As soon as Zhao moved her pace, she gave a "tsk".Turn right with a thump.Zhang Luotuo didn't dare to vent his anger, he listened carefully to the changes.She appears to have moved to another door, which appears to be her office.

There was a moment of silence, without any resonance.

A pleasant female voice sounded: "Welcome back to the office." The door closed.thud thump.Then all the sounds disappeared.

Zhao Yi entered her own office.Zhang Luotuo heaved a sigh of relief.He opened his fingers, only to find that they had been pinched with sweat and scars.Minor nail scars loomed on his palms.He waited for a while, and after making sure there was no sound, he moved his hand to the computer again.The tension wrapped around him like water in a swimming pool, and he could hardly breathe.

He had to be careful when he left later.

The next time was very single, and he kept one movement.Open the file, press the fingerprint.open a file.Fingerprint press.He opened one file after another, looking at the various information of R-63 recorded on it, model, brand, and structure.But he hasn't been able to find what he wants.He closed the file and searched again, his eyes swollen from looking at the screen for so long.He looked at 82 documents in a row, but they provided little information.The names of some files sounded ambiguous, like "X", or a Chinese radical, which made him feel very mysterious, but when he clicked in, he found that it was just a mystery.Disappointed, he kept opening and closing and opening and closing again.Now he opens No.80 three at once.Zhang Luotuo clicked on the file.It says "Planning Week 63 on R-16," and it looks pretty mundane, nothing special.But he still wants to see, he doesn't want to let any of them go.Enter fingerprint and press.He breathed a sigh of relief.Relax.he thought.

The file shows loading.This file is somewhat large.He waited patiently, averting his eyes.

The buildings outside the window looked extremely far away, they looked like shiny cubes.He turned his head again, his eyes wandering around the room.This is Joad's office, he thought numbly.Joad works and rests here, and even eats here. He hates the restaurant on the 29th floor and would rather not go there.Zhang Luotuo shook his head, and couldn't help but disagree with him again.

He emptied himself, leaned on the office chair, and looked at the door.He could easily imagine how Joad would walk to the door, enter his fingerprints, and walk in, his expressionless face in "Welcome Back", an indescribable feeling overflowing his nose and mouth.

doorknob.He looked at it, where Joad had been fingerprinted many times.

doorknob.

Suddenly, he frowned.

A feeling that something is wrong.he felt it.

The doorknob seemed to vibrate slightly.Frowning, he looked at it carefully, trying to decide if it was his hallucination or if it was real.

The computer screen flickered suddenly, a pop-up window popped up, and Zhang Luotuo looked back.It says "loading complete".He closed the pop-up window, and the file was immediately displayed in front of him.

"Plan...we have this plan...Zhang Luotuo...R-63", he quickly scanned the words.He found it.This is it, he found it.His heart was beating uncontrollably.

A slight tremor followed, and Zhang Luotuo heard the rustling sound.

He raised his head suddenly and looked at the door, the doorknob was shaking, stronger than before, like a miniature earthquake.

Zhang Luotuo's heart was pounding, he held his breath, stood up gently, took a step to the right, and stared at it puzzled.

The doorknob trembled, this time it no longer concealed its ambition, and the turning arc intensified.There was a rattling sound from the doorknob.

roar.squeak.Anxiety sprayed from Zhang Camel's shoulder blades into his cheeks and nervous system at this moment, his heart was beating wildly, and he grabbed the table, vaguely guessing what would happen.

The door slammed open, and a gust of wind blew in.The corridor stretches as far as the eye can see, and the misty lights are dim like a dream.Zhao Yi stood at the door with a blank expression on his face.

Zhao Yi's golden nose ring was shining, and she was holding a gun in her hand. Zhang Luotuo could clearly see the muzzle of the gun, and the black muzzle was facing him.

She pulled the trigger.

Bullets flew at him.Zhang Luotuo staggered away from the desk and jumped down.The metal table was slippery, and he couldn't grasp its edge, feeling weightless.The cold window pane grazed his back, and his limbs fell to the ground.He couldn't smell gunpowder, but he could hear the sound of bullets flying, which seemed to be the sound only in the game plaza. Under the protection of Dunhuang gods and Buddhas, the explosion sound of the shooting game was mixed with the sound of bullets attacking.

win or lose.Game over.Silver game currency.These flashed back before his eyes.But he knew that there was nothing here, only cold bullets and a mystery that might be lost at once.

He fell to the ground.

The bullet made a "poof" behind him.It fits into the office chair Zhang Luotuo just escaped from.

Zhang Luotuo was panting, his heart was beating wildly, and his hands were shaking.He stood up and looked up.At the door, in front of the corridor, Zhao Yi looked down at him.There was some emotion creeping into her black eyes.

She holds the gun.Zhang Luotuo looked up at her.The hole was like a whirlpool.

She pulled the trigger again.

Zhang Luotuo closed his eyes, but there was only silence in the air, and the pain or piercing sensation did not come as promised.

"There is only one bullet, just a gift for you." Zhao Yi put down the gun and said coldly, showing a contemptuous and condescending expression.

Zhang Luotuo panted, he and she looked at each other.He didn't know whether Zhao Yi's words were true or not, and what the meaning was.

She narrowed her eyes: "I had already packed everything and was ready to go home. Fortunately, I wanted to check today's network system, and it turned out that I found your visitor record from the fake person. Otherwise, I would have been kept in the dark. "

She took two steps forward, and her silver nylon high heels stepped on the ground: "I remember you, you are Zhang Luotuo, the person in the toy department." Her voice was very indifferent, a bit like Joad, but she was more mocking and disgust.

"What are you doing in Joad's office? Let me guess... Anyway, there's more time." Her gaze landed on the computer accurately.

Zhang Luotuo raised his head and looked at her with difficulty, the gap between her and the door.Zhao Yi had unknowingly left the gate he was leaning against, and took a step or two towards here.The gap in the door was just enough for a person to pass through.

There is air flow between the gate and the corridor.Zhang Luotuo narrowed his eyes, he could still see the elevator, it may or may not be on the 79th floor.

He looked at Zhao Yi again, she seemed to be walking here unconsciously.

Zhang Luotuo gently propped up his arms, palms resting on the ground, sticky sweat stained with dust.Secretly exert force on the tendon.

Zhao Yi turned his head.

Zhang Luotuo knew that once he missed this opportunity, he would not have time again.

He quickly got up, trembling and passed by Zhao Yi's side.Zhao Yi discovered his intention, but strangely, she didn't stop him, but just folded her arms and let him pass through the gap between her and the door.Zhang Luotuo didn't dare to look back, the door hit his shoulder, and the tingling sensation reached his nerves, but he had no time to take care of it.The smell of disinfectant was behind him, and the brown wall flowed quickly in the corner of his eyes.run.he thinks.Panting, with a taste of rust in his mouth.

The elevator is right in front of you.He leaned on the wall and pressed the down button, but the elevator doors didn't open.He raised his head out of breath, and the elevator LCD display showed that the elevator was climbing from the first floor.

His ears buzzed, and colored spots danced before his eyes.Only then did he turn his head and look towards the office, sweat dripping down his shoulders.To his surprise, Zhao Yi didn't chase her out, she was still staying in Qiaode's office, she had already sat on the office chair at some point, facing the computer, Zhang Luotuo didn't close it just now.Her hand was grinding on the mouse, as if she was looking at what Zhang Luotuo had just opened.

She noticed Zhang Luotuo's gaze, stopped moving, raised her head, and looked at Zhang Luotuo.

She looked at him and smiled, a muscleless smile, cold and meaningless, like a mask.

"You go, remember to come to work tomorrow." She said leisurely, her nose ring shaking slightly.

That hollow voice.