I set up a shelter organization

No mention was made of the missing persons.

Such a common report.

Normally, Yang Su would just take a look at it and put it behind his mind.

At most, I can sigh a few times that the developers are not human.

But after Yang Su heard that conversation, the report took on a different meaning in her eyes.

It even seems like the mysterious executive department members, whose jobs are unknown, can enjoy incredibly high benefits.

Members of the executive department do not have a basic salary, only vague rewards for completing tasks and different reimbursement amounts each month.

Anyang Island Lantern Festival, isn’t this the same name as the copy announced in the horror game?

What if this task is not an ordinary task?

Yang Su has always been a smart man.

Her breathing became much heavier.

It was really strange. She had clearly seen it a long time ago, but it was as if something was blocking her consciousness, preventing her from connecting the two at all.

So that’s how it is. If that group of people are doing this kind of “work”, no wonder they are paid so highly.

After all, if the money for selling one's life is not much, how can anyone be willing to sell one's life?

At this moment, Yang Su instantly withdrew all his curiosity about the Executive Department and the idea of ​​joining the Executive Department because of its high salary.

She wants to make money, but she has to be alive to spend it!

The logistics department is pretty good!

Yang Su was no longer worried at all about the company going bankrupt.

With such a mysterious and powerful background, how could the company go bankrupt easily?

Yang Su began to work with full concentration.

In such a company, perhaps she can look forward to a better future.

there.

The white left was staggering on the street.

He yawned listlessly, unlike the people around him in the breakfast shop who were bustling with activity while eating breakfast and chatting with each other.

He walked alone, with a sense of distance that separated him from the bustling streets, like a world-weary person who couldn't fit in.

The white leftist looked up at a particularly busy store. Many people were queuing up to buy his things. In comparison, the two breakfast shops next to it seemed a bit deserted.

It seems that this restaurant's breakfast is delicious.

Anyone passing by here will have this thought, so people who want to buy breakfast will naturally go to this restaurant to queue up.

Bai Zuo was waiting bored on the side, and many people in the queue turned back to look at him curiously from time to time.

"He's so handsome!"

"Which star is it?"

"Who is he waiting for here?"

"You look so sad, are you in a bad mood?"

But no one dared to come forward and talk to him. Perhaps it was because the hint of malice emanating from the white left was noticed by others, and they were instinctively afraid to get close!

"Hey! How dare you cut in line!"

The man who cut in line gave the other person a fierce look.

The man grumbled a few words but didn't dare argue with him and acquiesced to the man's queue-cutting.

The white left seemed to see something, and the corners of his mouth, which had been depressed, rose up.

Everyone is finally here!

Where no one else could see, Bai Zuo spread out his hands, and a spider smaller than a palm hung down, its red eyes staring at the people in the queue.

Silent and quiet.

Those people passed by here for different reasons and were attracted by the aroma of the breakfast shop, so they lined up together.

The prey doesn't even know it has fallen into the spider web.

As a result, they lost their last chance to escape.

Bai Zuo approached the boss who was chopping meat, and in front of the boss's surprised eyes, he snatched the knife from his hand.

He chopped at the boss.

The boss stretched out his hands to block in shock. As blood splattered, a mechanical sound rang in everyone's mind.

"Ding! You triggered the multiplayer dungeon - Monster Food."

"Level: D."

"Instance Tips: I'm very hungry and always want to eat something. That meat is so delicious! Just smelling the aroma makes my mouth water."

"Clearance conditions: 1. Escape from the International Hotel within seven days. Difficulty: Normal."

"Second, kill the boss. Difficulty: Hard."

"Completing any of the above will allow you to pass the dungeon. After passing it, the dungeon will be temporarily closed for a period of time. During this period, the monsters inside cannot escape. Only by killing the dungeon's biggest boss will the dungeon be permanently closed."

"Based on the difficulty of the clearance conditions achieved by the conqueror, the conqueror will receive a reward of corresponding value."

The hotel owner, guests, and seventeen other people, including white leftists, were caught up in the copy.

Wait until they open their eyes.

I found myself standing in an unfamiliar and luxurious dining hall.

The restaurant owner covered his arm in shock. There was a long scratch on it and blood was flowing down.

"Killing!"

The fat on the restaurant owner's face trembled, especially when he saw that the person attacking him was a thin and young-looking boy, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

While shouting, he rushed forward and tried to snatch the knife from the white leftist's hand.

Those around who had not yet reacted all dodged away, fearing that they would be implicated.

The white leftist spun lightly, dodging the restaurant owner's outstretched hand, and took a few light steps back. He had a wicked smile on his face: "Hee~"

"How does it feel to be cut by your own knife? Does it hurt?"

"This wound isn't big enough. If it had been a little further down, it would have hit the aorta. What a pity!"

With every word Bai Zuo said, the anger on the restaurant owner's face became more obvious. He glared at Bai Zuo fiercely with his face flushed, and the murderous look in his eyes made people dare not look directly at him.

He keeps chasing after white leftists and trying to attack them.

"Hehe! Hehe!" The restaurant owner ran so hard that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He was walked around and around in the cafeteria hall by the white left.

Due to the rapid consumption of physical strength, he was exhausted and sweating profusely, but the stinging pain in his arm made him go crazy and attack the white left desperately.

"what!"

The others were so frightened by the crazy look of the restaurant owner that they fled in all directions, but due to invisible restrictions, they could not escape from the restaurant.

After Bai Zuo walked the restaurant owner around again, he seemed to finally get tired of the game, so he threw the knife away.

The restaurant owner's eyes turned red as he rushed over and picked up the knife.

"Hahaha! I got it!"

He glared at the white left with a hideous smile, and looked at them with vicious eyes. He raised the knife in his hand and swung it irrationally in anger.

Screams rang out again around them, and the voices were filled with intense fear.

The restaurant owner was very excited. Yes, that's it. Scream! Fear!

You are nothing but a bunch of squealing pigs!

puff!

The restaurant owner's body froze as he was running forward, and his brain thought a little slowly: Why did my eyes wander?

He saw himself standing there with a knife in his hand. His body remained there, but the head on his neck was gone.