The gray-blue sea water blocked the doors and windows, but no one could get in, as if it was blocked by something!
There were more than a dozen people standing at the door. They tried to see what was in the sea, but the turbid sea water kept rolling and they could not see anything.
"Come here quickly!" Someone craned his neck and called out to everyone, "Look up!" He pointed to the roof with difficulty, his arms trembling.
Everyone craned their necks to look upwards, and when they saw something, they were all stunned.
There is a vast expanse of sea water flowing above.
The roof is gone...
To be precise, half of the building above was gone.
"The huge wave just now actually broke and swept away the five to eight-story buildings." Brother Yu murmured in disbelief. As for those who were still working inside... He couldn't help but feel a chill in his chest.
Brother Yu suddenly thought of something and looked at the two people sitting on the sofa. When disaster strikes, their reactions are different from those of ordinary people, and it is the same now.
Chen Yang met the gaze full of inquiry and surprise. He took a quick look and found that it was the white-collar worker who reminded others to pay attention to the wave wall. He looked to be in his thirties, wearing a dark blue short-sleeved shirt, with a square face, and there seemed to be something above his left eyebrow.
The man walked over with hesitant steps. When the distance was closer, Chen Yang could see clearly that the thing was a small mole, which grew in the man's thick black eyebrows and was not very obvious.
Brother Yu walked to the chair, hesitating and not knowing how to start.
"Hello, my last name is Chen." Chen Yang took the initiative to greet him and glanced at the man's work ID in front of him: Jiaxin Co., Ltd., Technical Director, Brother Yu.
Brother Yu asked cautiously: "Mr. Chen, do you know..."
His words were interrupted by a burst of crying.
"It's all your fault!" The young man scolded the female office worker in front of him sarcastically, "You kept saying that you didn't want to go to work and wanted to die. Now look what happened! We're all going to die!"
"You won't die." The female office worker hugged her handsome boyfriend and coaxed him, "The water can't get in. Let's stay here and wait for rescue. We'll be fine."
The young man pushed her away vigorously: "The whole Qingcheng is flooded, who will save us?"
The female white-collar worker was being stared at, and her expression was a little embarrassed. She pulled her boyfriend aside and said, "In other cities, the country has life detectors. Once they detect life in this direction, they will find a way. As long as we can hold on until then..."
Chen Yang looked over and saw that the female white-collar worker was a senior engineer named Zhang Lan. Her delicate makeup could not hide the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. The young man was an intern Xiao Huanyu, who was an average handsome guy. The age difference between the two was written on their faces.
"There won't be any search and rescue team coming." Chen Yang stood up, "This is a mission world."
Brother Yu was dumbfounded.
"Quest world? Are you still thinking of telling us what kind of mission we're going to do after unlocking it? You must have read too many novels!" Someone yelled, "You're crazy!"
That person took the lead, and more people started to curse and complain.
The female white-collar workers did not participate in the dispute. They rationally and emotionally believed that when you don’t know or are not familiar with someone, you can only judge them by their appearance.
The young man standing in front of the chair is tall and thin, very handsome, with calm eyes and a gentle yet neat temperament. It is unlikely that he is a mentally ill person, right
and…
They looked at the boy next to the young man tacitly, without taking their eyes away.
Perhaps it was because they loved the person and loved his dog, they all felt sympathy for the young man who was called a psychopath. However, he joked at this time that it was a mission world, so it was not unfair for him to be scolded.
Such a terrible thing happened, and people are going crazy. How can they joke about it
Chen Yang didn't react. Chao Jian, who was sitting on the seat next to him, stood up and grabbed the crutch placed beside the sofa. His finger bones turned white from the increased force.
"Calm down," Chen Yang held Chao Jian's arm, fearing that he would hit him with his cane.
We have just begun, we can’t mess around any more.
At this critical moment, a man asked Chen Yang like he was interrogating a criminal whether he worked in A3. Why had he never seen him before? Where was his work ID? What was his name? Which company did he work for
Chen Yang glanced at the work ID cards in front of everyone. It seemed that the first round of taboos for this mission was different from that at the train station. The work ID cards could be seen by others.
Otherwise, except for him and Chao Jian, all other taskers would die in the first round, and the rules would not be set in a way that would lead to near total annihilation from the start.
Although it has been confirmed that showing work ID is not a taboo, Chen Yang still has no intention of revealing the company and job title. He has not found the company yet and is not sure which level it is on.
In order to avoid making more mistakes by talking too much, he chose to remain silent.
Chen Yang's attitude aroused suspicion from others, and they, whether they were colleagues or people from other companies, began to whisper to each other.
"Is there anyone in the same company as him?"
"No, I don't know him. I've never seen him before. He must be new here. The door downstairs requires a card and he can't get in without one, so he must be working here."
"Not necessarily. He might have sneaked in with someone else. I think he might have escaped from a mental hospital!"
"… "
This was the first time that Chen Yang had done serious science popularization work. Things were not going well at the beginning. He couldn't ask Chao Jian for help, as the other party might be very angry right now.
Chen Yang patted Chao Jian's shaking hands. He didn't intend to follow the procedure step by step. He just cut the Gordian knot and said loudly: "Check your pockets."
The hall was dead silent at first, and then a second or two later, it was filled with earth-shattering screams.
Amidst the crying and cursing, Chen Yang continued his science lecture. He summarized what he needed to say and sat back, holding Chao Jian's arm the whole time.
Chao Jian was wearing a black sportswear with short sleeves, and his exposed arm muscles were tense and stiff, cold. When he was shaking with emotion, Chen Yang, who was holding him, also shook and did not dare to let go of him.
Only after finishing the popular science work and sitting down did Chen Yang let out a sigh of relief. He took Chao Jian's crutches away and said soothingly, "We will go to Changxiang Technology later."
Chao Jian pinched the trembling fingers and squeezed them hard a few times. He took away half of the iced green tea that Chen Yang had drunk, unscrewed the lid and started drinking.
Chen Yang's gaze moved upwards from Chao Jian's rolling Adam's apple. He tilted his head back and saw a vast ocean. The building was cut in half, and the steel frame structure that fell down was the roof and glass railings. Fortunately, no one was hit, otherwise the situation would be even more chaotic.
The noise continued. This was the first blow the newcomers received, but it was not the hardest or most painful one.
Chen Yang observed the reactions of everyone present. They all had their work ID cards hanging in front of them, so they didn't have to introduce themselves.
Chen Yang felt a familiar despair spreading. He could understand that for most people, they would rather believe that it was the end of the world and a disaster was coming rather than a mission.
Because the disaster has an end and there is hope given by the country, but the mission does not. Once you are involved, there are only three possibilities: one, die in this mission; two, complete this mission and go back to wait for the next mission, and die in a later mission; three, survive to the end.
The third possibility is too slim and almost no one has that confidence.
What makes them most frustrated is that there will be ghosts in the missions. That is real horror that has nothing to do with special effects.
"Hey! What are you doing!" There was a commotion in the crowd, and someone was shouting, "Put it down quickly!"
Chen Yang looked in the direction of the sound and saw a girl picking up a piece of broken glass and holding one end against her wrist. She didn't want to do the mission, didn't want to suffer that kind of torture, and wanted to cut her wrist and die right now.
The girl's eyes were tightly closed, her eye makeup was smudged, and there were light black watermarks on her face. She wanted to commit suicide, but her hands were shaking so badly that she couldn't hold on to the glass shards and they fell down.
"Wow, wow, wow..." The girl collapsed and squatted down crying.
Suicide requires not only courage, but also pain that can overwhelm the instinctive desire to survive.
"Only if we revere and respect life can life bring us hope." A crisp baby voice sounded in the corner.
She was a girl in a white dress, Qiao Qiao, an employee of the Human Resources Department of Jingfeng Group. She blinked her big watery eyes under the gazes of many people, like a pure little white flower.
"Fairy," said a male colleague at the company, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Where is your horoscope book? Does it say anything else?"
"Besides not being fit for work, they also said..." Qiao Qiao paused for a moment, covering her lips with her slender and beautiful hand, "Today is a disaster day for Aries."
Although he was speaking in a whisper, the volume was loud enough for everyone in the hall to hear.
The faces of two Aries immediately turned pale.
After entering the mission world, atheists became superstitious, and the horoscope books that they absolutely did not believe in before could now touch their nerves.
One of the Aries rushed to Qiao Qiao and said, "Where is your book? Show it to me!"
"It's not in my hand. It's on my desk." Qiao Qiao turned to look at his male colleague and said, "Accompany me to the company to get it."
"Wait a moment." The male colleague glanced at Chen Yang from the corner of his eye. He knew that now he either had to stay put or follow the experienced teammates.
Chen Yang was observing Qiao Qiao and felt that her features were somewhat similar to those of Miss Qiao. Relatives? He wanted to let Chao Jian take a look, but Qiao Qiao walked towards them.
"Mr. Chen, have you met my aunt?"
Chen Yang, who guessed that it was the Qiao sisters: "…" He tried to overlap the "little aunt" mentioned by the girl with "Miss Qiao", but found that it didn't match, "I've never seen her."
Qiao Qiao said: "She has big wavy curls, likes to wear cheongsams, red high heels, and likes to paint her nails black..."
Chen Yang silently changed his words: "I have seen it."
"You are not her slave." Qiao Qiao muttered firmly, with disbelief in his big eyes.
Chen Yang: “…”
Chen Yang did not mention that he met Miss Qiao in the mission world. He let the girl use her imagination: "Is this your first time doing a mission?"
"It's the first time," Qiao Qiao whispered, "I'm a Sagittarius. Although my fortune this week is bumpy, I can turn danger into safety." She extended her hand to Chen Yang, "Nice to meet you."
Without waiting for Chen Yang to shake her hand back, Qiao Qiao withdrew her hand. She stole a glance at the young man who had materialized his possessiveness, quietly stuck out her tongue, and returned to her male colleague in a fluttering white dress. Her every move was fairy-like, as if she didn't eat grains and only drank dew.
The air in the hall was not stagnant, and everyone's positions revealed their situations.
Some taskers were with their colleagues, some were standing alone, and some, although not from the same company, quickly formed a team because of their personality and interpersonal skills.
Chen Yang counted the taskers, including himself and Chao Jian, there were twenty people in total. He originally thought that the old taskers came with their work badges and would not be wearing professional attire, so he would be able to tell who was the newcomer and who was the old one based on their clothes.
However, Chen Yang overlooked one factor.
Due to their industry reasons, some white-collar workers did not pay much attention to their dress, and the company did not have such strict requirements. Chen Yang took a quick glance and found that among the 18 people except him and Chao Jian, less than half were wearing professional attire, and the others were very casual.
Chen Yang was unable to find the old tasker who was mixed in with the newcomers and was trying to play the pig and eat the tiger. He felt that this mission was like the train station, where a wave of taskers were randomly selected.
Maybe when the first batch of office workers start rushing around, this will no longer be the real world.
Or maybe earlier, he just didn't know.
Chen Yang habitually organized his thoughts while looking at Chao Jian's face. In the early days, there was the train station where the mission was located, the Sanlian Bridge mentioned in the magazine, the rest stop, and now a science and technology park A3 building. These pieces of information were enough to determine that there was also a Qingcheng in the mission world.
Chen looked up at the sea water outside the doors and windows, and a strange guess popped into his mind: Could it be that the science and technology park in the mission world was really flooded
After a few seconds, Chen Yang suppressed his guess. The most important thing now was to complete the mission. He glanced at everyone and asked, "Has anyone received the mission reminder?"
Yu Ge, who was squatting beside the sofa, was revived: "Any more hints?"
The others also regained some spirits, as if they saw a glimmer of hope in despair.
"Generally speaking, yes." Chen Yang said.
Chao Jian, who was holding the green tea cup, raised his cane and pointed somewhere. Chen Yang immediately looked towards the stairs.
Everyone noticed Chen Yang's actions, and their eyes were all focused on him.
A minute or two later, footsteps were heard in the corridor.
Someone's coming down?!
The whispers disappeared instantly, and everyone held their breath nervously. The timid ones even shrank back. No one excitedly wanted to run to the stairs to see if it was their colleague.
What they were afraid of was not people but ghosts.
Light and steady footsteps approached, and a thin figure appeared at the stairs.
When Chen Yang opened his eyes, he found that it was an acquaintance.
"She was my former teammate." Chen Yang introduced her.
Only then did everyone let down their guard and panic.
The person coming down from upstairs was the mute. She still had two pigtails, just like she did at the train station, and a khaki canvas bag slung across her body. Her freckles were not covered up by her makeup, but they didn't make her look ugly either.
Chen Yang had never seen a girl whose facial features were smaller than the mute's. Her whole face seemed to be shrunk by half. When she looked at him, there was a happy smile in her small dark eyes.
The mute took out a sticky note pad and a pen from his cross-body canvas bag, wrote something quickly, tore it off and gave it to Chen Yang.
Brother, I didn’t expect to see you again, I’m so happy, ＞w＜.
The second time Chen Yang saw the little expression at the end, it was written by the same person. He didn’t ask anything about the train station, he only asked why she was upstairs.
The mute said that when she was practicing the piano in the morning, she saw a work ID card next to the music score, and she knew that the task had come. Then she searched the Internet for information and found this place.
It was just past eight o'clock. The mute went to the service desk in the lobby according to the information on his work permit and learned that the company he was looking for was on the fourth floor.
I thought the mission was in the company, so when I found the destination, I stayed inside and didn't come out. When I noticed that the weather outside was changing and the building was shaking, I immediately found a place to hide and didn't go downstairs until it was safe.
The mute handed another piece of paper to Chen Yang, then she put the sticky note and pen into the pocket of her denim dress and said "ah" a few times.
Brother, when I went downstairs I received a task prompt that we have to survive in building A3 for four days.
Chen Yang finished reading the contents of the paper and frowned: "That's all?"
The mute shook his head.
Chen Yang had a bad feeling. This was the second mission he had done without a story background. The first one was the death loop trap at the train station, which left a deep impression on him.
What will be in the A3 building
Chen Yang thought, this building is submerged in the sea, is there a water ghost? Tentacle monster? He got goosebumps when he thought of this. Since the mission has no background line, it is a pure rule game. They can only find a way to find taboos and avoid them as much as possible.
Chen Yang told everyone the information brought by the mute, and the noise sounded again, filled with collapse.
"What kind of a hint is this? It's better not to have it!"
"That's right, four days? You didn't even tell us how long we'll stay. We'll all sit in the hall, and after that time, can we go back?"
"Naive, this is a mission. There must be monsters or evil spirits hiding in the building."
"… "
"There is also a very realistic problem. It is August now. If you don't take a shower or change your clothes for four days, you will stink."
Brother Yu glanced at the female office worker's ID card and said, "Ms. Huang, you think too much. It is very likely that we will not live to the last day."
The female office worker and everyone else were silent.
There is sea water outside the building, and there is no power or signal inside the building. The light is dim. Only the first floor has a backup light source, and it is very dark from the second floor up.
When the wave wall came up, only a little steel pipe structure and broken glass fell in, and most of them were swept away by the sea at a speed too fast to be captured by the human eye.
No one spoke at this moment. Everyone was like a team. Suddenly, they started yelling and scrambling for several steel pipes. They were even fighting with fists and feet. The girls would pick up the glass fragments and hide them secretly. They needed weapons for self-defense.
Chen Yang used Chao Jian's crutch to pull out the half steel pipe from under the sofa and put it at the mute's feet: "Take it."
The mute pointed his finger inside, waved his hand, and pointed at Chen Yang, meaning that he should keep it for self-defense.
Chen Yang said, "I don't need it." He raised his cane and smiled, "I have this."
The mute glanced cautiously at the person next to Chen Yang, her eyes curved, their relationship was even better than when they were at the train station.
"Do you know which level Changxiang Technology is on?" Chen Yang asked the mute.
I asked the service desk and went directly to the fourth floor without looking around anywhere else. I just knew there was no store on the fourth floor. The mute wrote on a sticky note.
Chen Yang said to Chao Jian, "We can only search floor by floor." He picked up the big backpack on the sofa and looked up at the mute, "Are you going up with us, or?"
The mute showed Chen Yang the words on the sticky note: Let me familiarize myself with the situation in the building.
"Okay, be careful." Chen Yang said, "If you see an emergency flashlight, remember to take it."
The mute made an "OK" gesture seriously.
Chen Yang laughed. This little girl never followed the large group at the train station and always stayed alone. She was no different this time, except that she was obviously stronger and calmer than last time.
The mute suddenly wrote another sentence under the line she had written. The corners of her mouth drooped, and her expression was sad and upset.
Brother, Mr. Feng died at the second train station...
Chen Yang paused. There were more and more people on this road, and then fewer and fewer. He didn't know if there was an end or light. He wanted to walk around and take a look.
The second floor was dark. Only Chen Yang and Chao Jian came upstairs. Everyone else was in the hall.
"Work ID and office building, these two points are related to work. Will the taboo involve office supplies?" Chen Yang held up his mobile phone and took pictures of company signs as he walked.
Chao Jian knelt on the ground with both legs, the center of gravity of his body was on his right leg, and he didn't use much strength on his left leg. He was only leaning on one crutch, and the other was dragging on the ground.
The cold and harsh friction sound sounded eerie, similar to that of a chainsaw killer.
Chen Yang glanced at Jian and found that his hands were no longer shaking and his breathing was no longer disordered. It seemed that the voice could distract him and help him control his emotions.
"There's nothing on the second floor. Let's go to the third floor." Chen Yang said as he walked to the end.
Chao Jian finally spoke this time. He looked at Chen Yang and asked, "Have you written down all the companies?"
Chen Yang shook his phone: "I took a video."
"I'm asking you if you remember." Chao Jian's face was cold and his tone was stern.
Chen Yang said: "Almost."
"How much is the difference?" Chao Jian frowned, "Go back and remember when you've done it, and go to the third floor."
Chen Yang understood that Chao Jian didn't want him to be too dependent on his cell phone. He pursed his lips, thinking that the cell phone might be lost, broken or out of battery, so it was indeed the safest thing to remember it in his mind.
So Chen Yang did as he was told without objection. He walked back and forth several times and wrote down all the companies on the second floor and their order.
The layout of the third floor is the same as the second floor, but the company is different.
Chen Yang had stayed on the second floor for such a long time that when he arrived at the third floor he not only did not relax but became even more nervous. Every time he passed a company, he would stand outside the glass wall and take pictures inside with his mobile phone.
Every time he did that, Chen Yang always had the feeling that he would see a ghost sitting at the desk, typing on the computer, and then turning around to look at him.
"Here!" Chen Yang found Changxiang Technology. It was located at the stairs on the third floor, the fourth one from the left towards the back of the corridor.
Chao Jian knocked on the wooden door twice with his cane: "Swipe the card."
Chen Yang took out his work ID and swiped it. The door opened and he pulled Chao Jian in. An indescribable smell hit them in the face.
The flashlight swept around, and the field of vision showed a scene that looked like an Internet cafe. Chen Yang discovered something. He quickly walked to an office desk, stared at it, and took a breath after confirming it.
There was a sign hanging on the back panel of the desk - Chen Yang.
This is his seat.
Chen Yang looked at everything in front of him and felt an indescribable creepy feeling, as if he was really a member of the Changxiang Technology R&D department on the third floor of A3, and was really sitting here to work.
"Have you seen where your seat is?" Chen Yang grabbed Chao Jian, "Wait a minute, I'll help you find it."
Chao Jian said, "Across from you."
Chen Yang looked at the photo according to Chao Jian's instructions and saw his name tag: "This is a good seat. I can see you as soon as I look up."
He looked at Jian for a moment before turning his head.
Finding Changxiang Technology meant solving one problem. Chen Yang and Chao Jian did not go downstairs. They continued to look at other companies.
When he reached the fourth floor, Chen Yang found two people, one tall and one short.
The flashlight from the opposite side shone over, and Chen Yang used the light of the flashlight to meet it. Both of them were dazzled and couldn't open their eyes.
"Who is it?" The boy's voice was very hoarse for some reason. "What are you taking pictures of? Stop it. It's annoying."
Then he spoke again, his tone was completely different from the previous sentence, and his mouth seemed to be stuffy and couldn't open: "Husband, please go and talk to the baby, the baby's eyes are so uncomfortable being exposed to the sun."
As soon as Chen Yang heard the name "baby", a fragment of memory exploded in his mind. He quickly confirmed the identities of the two people and found that they were acquaintances.
This time it was not the teammates he had worked with before, but the two parties who were live streaming in the bathroom of the leisure club that night.
Chen Yang learned from their work IDs that the two people worked in the same company as Qiao Qiao. The man was the general manager of the marketing department, his name was Zheng Zhiqin, and his baby was an intern in his department, his last name was Pan, Pan Lin, and his body was covered with signs of excessive indulgence.
Zheng Zhiqin was wearing a striped long-sleeved shirt and trousers, with a tie hanging loosely around his neck and two buttons undone on the collar of his shirt. He exuded a mixed aura of a social elite and a veteran in the sex industry. He held his phone downwards and looked at Chen Yang through his gold-rimmed lenses.
"Excuse me, what's the current situation in the building?" He looked as if he was meeting someone for the first time, and seemed to have forgotten about giving him his business card two or three months ago.
Chen Yang did some popular science work in a few words, and Pan Lin was so scared that he collapsed in Zheng Zhiqin's arms, hugged his waist and cried, his already asymmetrical face looked a little distorted.
Zheng Zhiqin patted Pan Lin's butt and said, "Didn't you hear what Mr. Chen said? The reason why the outside has become an ocean and the roof is gone is because this is the A3 floor of another space. Stop being a spoiled child and stand still."
He smiled apologetically at Chen Yang and took the initiative to explain his situation in great detail.
According to Zheng Zhiqin, he and his boyfriend worked overtime until late last night, so they did not go home and just took a rest in the inner room of the office.
Because they drank a lot of wine before going to bed, they only woke up now and had no idea about the changes in the building.
Chen Yang felt that Pan Lin was like a torn piece of dry cloth that had been twisted into pieces. He smelled the scent on Zheng Zhiqin's body and suspected that the other party was not just drunk, but also seemed to have taken drugs and was having a crazy time.
The two groups passed each other without much communication, one went downstairs and the other continued walking.
Chen Yang hadn't walked for a while when he heard a voice in his ear, "Know him?"
"I met him in the bathroom the night I came back from the small town mission." Chen Yang replied and deleted the part about stuffing the business card.
Chao Jian didn't ask any more questions.
When Chen Yang and Chao Jian returned to the hall, they found that the gay couple had become the focus of attention.
There are only two elevators in a3. Everyone works here and takes the elevators up and down every day, so it is very likely that they know or have heard of it.
It is obvious that Zheng Zhitan is a celebrity in A3.
The sofa chair was occupied, so Chen Yang did not go over. He pulled Chao Jian to find another place and accidentally heard a few women talking about Zheng Zhiqin.
"He's over 1.8 meters tall, has a model figure, is handsome, is a gentleman, is a general manager, and is a second-generation rich man. With such a top-notch configuration, he actually found a freak. How can he handle it? These days, there are really all kinds of things."
"He is bisexual and has a fetish for ugliness. Have you just started working at A3? You don't even know this. Let me tell you this, as long as you are ugly enough to please him, you are still his treasure."
"If you ask me, the deformed one is the one who is pitiful. He was lucky enough to become the baby of a handsome and wealthy second-generation rich man. He wanted to stick to him 24 hours a day, for fear that he would be snatched away by someone. However, he did not abuse his power. Zheng Zhitan is Zheng Zhiqin, a beast, and also Zheng Zhiqin. The people around him change very quickly."
"What a pity! At least he slept with such an excellent guy, and slept with him many times. I am the poor one. I have beautiful features but I have never had a half-decent boyfriend. All of them are ugly."
“… Stop talking.”
"If I die like this, my life will be miserable. I won't have anything I want."
"… "
Chen Yang's mouth twitched. Lian Chou? Zheng Zhitan stuffed a business card into his hand? Lian Chou
Chen Yang came to his senses after his calf was hit by the crutch. He followed Chao Jian and sat down in an open space next to a vending machine.
Chen Yang crossed his legs and thought about business. At first there were twenty taskers, then it became twenty-one, and now it is twenty-three. It shouldn't increase anymore. He set his sights on the last two people who joined and asked about the task prompts from a distance.
Pan Lin, who was sitting on the sofa, looked over with one eye, one big and one small, and his left eye was a little slanted: "I, I have it, I got it!"
The air currents in the hall suddenly condensed together.
The clue that the mute got was to survive in the building for four days, while the clue that Pan Lin got was -
23 divided by 23
"There are exactly 23 of us!" Brother Yu said excitedly, then his voice deflated. He scratched the mole in his eyebrow with his little finger, "But what does 23 divided by 23 mean?"
Everyone has their own thoughts. Is this reminder to them that the taskers should be on guard against and attack each other
Chen Yang whispered to Chao Jian: "23 divided by 23 equals 1."
Chao Jian: “Yeah.”
Chen Yang's mood was a bit complicated. He could actually tell that his partner was very satisfied with his thinking direction just by one syllable.
"What does it mean to be equal to 1? Only one can survive in the end?" Chen Yang muttered to himself. He caught a glimpse of Zheng Zhiqin coming over. The other party was standing in front of the vending machine and nodded to him politely.
Zheng Zhitan looked at the drinks in the vending machine, looking for something: "Mr. Chen, do you have any ideas for the task prompts?"
Chen Yang said: "Still thinking about it."
Zheng Zhiqin didn't listen much. His focus was on the scar on Chen Yang's left ear, which was so ugly that it hit his g-spot.
Last time, Zheng Zhiqin didn’t wait for Chen Yang to come to him and thought he had missed him. He didn’t expect to meet him again under such circumstances.
Zheng Zhiqin's throat felt a little dry and itchy, and he wanted to lick it. He looked down at the guard of his prey and said, "Little brother, you don't mind, do you?"
He threw his crutch at Jian.