You don't decrypt at all do you?

She straightened up and looked at the time: "Okay, I just came to take a look. Anyway, you are quite used to living here, so I will go back first."

"Okay. That's right."

Zhu Wen suddenly remembered, and said: "I lost my box girl, is there a way to find it?"

"Lost it?" My sister frowned, then remembered.

After the last settlement, I really didn't see the box girl come back.

She frowned and thought for a moment, then waved her hands: "Don't worry, I'll help you pay attention. The box girl still retains some intelligence, and it's not so easy to really lose it."

Zhu Wen was relieved: "Then thank you."

These words are quite sincere, and my sister is not used to listening to them.

She said "Oh", paused for a while, and then said "No thanks", before saying: "Then I'm leaving, and I'll come back next time when I have time."

Zhu Wen smiled and waved: "Okay."

My sister turned and left, and her figure disappeared at the door.

Two seconds later, she came back again, stuck her head out from the door and said, "Don't cause trouble! Don't invite the crisis response department!"

Zhu Wen said "Huh?" and asked, "What is that?"

"You'd better never know what that is." The elder sister glared at him, then thought that Zhu Wen didn't do enough to attract those strange things.

So she waved her hand, "Anyway, don't cause trouble, I'm leaving."

Zhu Wen nodded, "Bye."

It's fine if my sister doesn't want to say it, anyway, as long as he knows that such a department exists.

...

...

My sister returned to her office area, took a deep breath, nestled in a chair and closed her eyes to rest.

After an unknown amount of time, the communicator on the wall rang.

The elder sister thought she was deaf, kicked off her boots and wrapped it in a blanket beside her, and prepared to sleep with pay.

Just then, the communicator rang again.

My sister snorted and shrank her head into the blanket.

Immediately afterwards, the communicator began to beep loudly.

"Spiritual?!"

My sister lifted the blanket, grabbed something and threw it at the contactor.

The call is connected, and the communicator lights up green.

"You guys better have business!" My sister said to the communicator: "I'm busy!"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the communicator, and a human voice sounded: "Officer No. 9, I don't think we have made it clear about what you did to disrupt the game balance and assist players to clear the game in violation of regulations."

"If you can, please come to the crisis response department immediately. It will be good for you and me to end the matter as soon as possible."

"By the way, your previous explanation for your coercion of some staff in the security maintenance department to assist players to intervene in special levels... We have sorted out the previous and previous statements, and we really cannot accept your statement."

"If possible, please explain the ins and outs of this matter to us at that time."

"You know, your behavior has seriously violated the game regulations and is a vicious violation."

My sister said "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" and yawned, "So what? Are you going to take over the management of my account? Or are you going to transfer me to a department for cold treatment? Isn't that bad? Playing airborne will scare the people underneath. of."

"Management Officer No. 9, please correct your attitude. The question we are talking about at this moment is not a joke."

My sister nodded perfunctorily, regardless of whether the other person could see it or not: "My attitude has always been like this, and this is already the best attitude I can give. If you can't, kill me, don't torture yourself. That's it, bye .”

"Management Officer No. 9, I repeat. Please go to the crisis response department immediately and actively cooperate to solve the problems I mentioned above. You know, this is only good for you, not bad."

"Crazy." My sister rolled her eyes, pulled the blanket back on, and fell asleep.

"Administrator No. 9?"

"..."

"...No. 9 Manager Jiang..."

"Go, go!" my sister yelled through the blanket, "I'll go as soon as I wake up!"

"……Row."

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041: What kind of torture is this? 6K

"drop……"

"Drip..."

The voice of the communicator rang again.

My sister frowned, but didn't wake up immediately.

It wasn't until the sound from the communicator was so urgent that she couldn't ignore it that she stood up holding the blanket and moved into the lounge beside her.

Connector: "..."

5 hours later.

My sister slept well and finally got up from the single bed in the lounge.

There is no such thing as a window in the entire backstage of the game, and of course neither is her office.There is only a small dim light dangling on the ceiling, which is just brought by my sister in the game scene.

She stared at the alarm clock at the foot of the bed for a while, said "Huh?", then got up and went to the next door to wash up.

After simply taking care of herself, my sister still felt that something was wrong.

"...you seem to have forgotten something?"

She frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't think of a reason.

Generally speaking, she will never forget important things, which is a habit she has developed over the years.

It can be deduced in the same way, if you forget it, it means it is not very important.

Thinking of this, my sister nodded, opened the door and went out to grab a passing employee: "Check the whereabouts of the box girl D027, and then report the result to me."

——Look, she will never forget important things.

The little employee was picked up by his sister, and he stood on tiptoe following the raised collar, terrified: "You... you want to find..."

As he spoke, he met his sister's eyes and changed his words: "I'll go right away!"

Small employees are no problem anymore.

Don't ask, if you ask, you have no objection to Miss Manager No. 9's decision.

"Row."

The elder sister let go of the little employee, and returned to the office by herself.

Then, my sister saw the contactor with the yellow light on, which meant there was a message.

Raise your hand and click the message play button——

"Administrator No. 9, we! Already! Here! Waiting for you! It's been 7 hours!"

My sister raised her eyebrows.

Now she remembered what she had forgotten.

Not a big deal.

After thinking for a moment, my sister raised her hand and pressed the callback button.

Contact was made quickly.

"I'm sorry, I'm too busy with work and overslept." My sister leaned against the wall and said.

Opposite: "..." Are you thinking about whether this sentence is correct before and after?

Sister: "Are you still there?"

opposite:"……"

"What do you mean by not talking?" My sister frowned, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw her little assistant rushing over with coffee, raised her hand to stop the coffee and waved to the little assistant.

Afterwards, she said empathetically, "If you have already broken up, please contact me tomorrow."

"...Miss Administrator No. 9." The other person finally spoke: "We, here, are waiting for you..."

"Seven hours, I know." My sister interrupted the other person, frowning: "Don't waste time, my time is very precious."

The person on the other side fell into a brief silence, and then roared: "We are the ones who wasted 9 hours!!!"

My sister was surprised: "Isn't it 7 hours?"

Opposite: "That was the contact two hours ago!"

In this way, my sister understood, and said with a coffee: "You should add a time reminder to the message system of the communicator, so that many misunderstandings can be effectively avoided."

Opposite: "..." It's all our fault, right?

"So," my sister asked, sipping her coffee, "do I need to go to the crisis response department now?"

The opposite party obviously took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

Sister: "OK, see you in 30 minutes."

"30 minutes?! I'll give you 5 points!..."

Contact has been cut off.

My sister went back to her desk and cleared her throat.

The little assistant rushed in like the wind and began to report to work: "Miss Manager No. 9, good evening."

She flicked through the memo on her panel, and said very fast: "Scenes E9738, E08319, E22809, and E7943 are seriously damaged. It is confirmed that they cannot be restored. They can immediately enter the process of discarding and reorganizing."

"Some players in the standby state have been very stable recently."

“检测到播报组E089、E044、E067、E058至E061号员工在工作执行中对玩家存在暗示行为，违规等级为F。”

Holding the coffee, my sister interjected, "We'll talk about it when the violation level reaches C."

"Yes." The little assistant adjusted his glasses and continued: "The 31 scrapped cores I mentioned to you before have been dealt with according to your wishes."

"In the latest statistics, we found that in the special stage No. 001 scene that was temporarily launched, 4 cores were missing. The cleaning personnel are further cleaning the scene to find the whereabouts of the cores."

"In the scene of No. 001 special level, 3 cores were taken away by the female module of box D27. The location of the female module of box D27 has been locked. After the scene where it is located is closed, it can be arrested and reported."

Sister: "...the female model of box D27?"

She turned her head and looked at her little assistant: "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly?"

"Miss Administrator Zero, I mean,"

The little assistant adjusted his glasses again, completely understanding what my sister meant.

She raised her hand to select the work report to be uploaded on her panel, clicked to delete, and said calmly: "The scene No. 001 of the special level is in an extremely unstable state due to temporary construction. Inaccuracies, a second verification is required before a detailed report.”

My sister nodded: "I think so too."

She winked at the little assistant and said with a smile, "Bring me back the female model of box D027."

The little assistant responded with a smile, closed the panel and bent over: "Miss Manager No. 9, I have prepared a supper for you, do I need to bring it to you now?"

"Need not."