Can Jiuluoyu Also Work As Customer Service In Wuxianliu? Chapter 31

Chapter 31 Chapter 31 It’s time to get off work…

When it was time to get off work, Zhang Yu sneakily approached the ghost painter.

Ghost Painter: “?”

Zhang Yu rubbed his hands and asked nervously: “Yesterday? I asked for leave and left work early. How much salary will be deducted?”

Yesterday, there was no one else in the company. Zhang Yu couldn’t find anyone to ask for leave. Fortunately, there was an option to ask for leave at the workbench.

The situation was urgent. Zhang Yu took personal leave and hurried home without even bothering to complete the process.

Now, when I look back and think about it, I feel that this is no different from the Bawang holiday, and I don’t know how much salary the company will deduct.

Why not? If not, he will be remembered as absent from work!

What’s the difference between being booked for absenteeism and slashing his aorta with a knife?

The ghost painter was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, “No? Deduct the money.”

Zhang Yu stared at the ghost painter with wide eyes.

“You only get off work an hour early, so it won’t affect you.” The ghost painter said matter-of-factly.

After hearing this, Zhang Yu was not relieved. His face was full of expressions. One moment he was in disbelief, the other moment he was pensive, and he seemed hesitant to speak.

The ghost painter was curious and asked him: “What?”

Zhang Yu hesitated and said: “Our company is not the same as other companies…”

The ghost painter paused. After so many days?, Zhang Yu really should have noticed that something was wrong, but he still said with a normal expression: “Is there?”

“Yes, yes!” Zhang Yu looked sure, and lowered his voice, “Isn’t our boss a rich second generation? He doesn’t care about money. He just plays running a company.”

While talking, Zhang Yu also made a swishing motion with his hand.

“…” The ghost painter said helplessly, “Maybe.”

Zhang Yu was full of confidence and felt that his guess was almost accurate. The boss of the company must be a rich second generation with no ambition, which is why the company management is so loose. Even he himself doesn’t bother to show up.

Having glimpsed the essence of the company, Zhang Yu nodded secretly, feeling that he had completely integrated into the company, otherwise he would not have been able to access such confidential things.

Such a great company.

After making sure that his salary was safe, Zhang Yu happily carried his schoolbag and got off work.

The ghost painter stood at the door and watched him off: “Goodbye.”

Zhang Yu felt a little strange, but he couldn’t tell what was wrong.

After entering the elevator, Zhang Yu suddenly remembered: Will colleagues watch each other off after get off work?

Will it?Zhang Yu thought with certainty.

When the elevator door closed, the butterflies that had been hiding for a long time came out and circled around the elevator door, looking reluctant to leave.

The ghost painter watched them flying: “Everyone has left, but you still remember them.”

The butterflies spread their wings and flew up and down around the ghost painter, trying to find a weakness to attack the opponent.

The ghost painter pushed them away and said, “If you look like this, he won’t even look at you in a hundred years.”

The butterflies became even more angry, and some even fell out of the air in anger.

The ghost painter laughed at them without politeness. After laughing enough, he suddenly changed the subject: “Will you share his worries and solve his problems?”

The butterflies were flapping their wings crazily. If they could speak, they would definitely say “Of course! Of course!”.

·

“Looking for a needle in a haystack, looking for a needle in a haystack.” Black Spider punched the air several times in frustration, “The gatekeeper doesn’t have a sign on him, can we really find him?”

“I don’t know.” Anna Ding stared at the computer screen, her eyes full of red bloodshot eyes, “I can’t do it if I don’t do it.”

After escaping from the game, they posted posts full of secret codes on the Internet, successfully attracting many escaping players. Everyone hit it off and began to work together to find the hidden gatekeeper.

There were more people working, but little progress was being made.

“Oh.” Anna Ding felt her body itching again. She scratched it casually, and soon left a few blood marks on her skin. “It’s really not possible, so I can only take some risks.”

“How to say?”

“Get some bait…if someone who has disappeared for a long time appears again, how will the gatekeeper react?”

“Yes, you can, but it will take a lot of time, and you won’t necessarily be able to catch the janitor.” Black Spider said.

“You have to give it a try. Choose an unlucky one and click on it.” Anna Ding held her chin in one hand and began to select players in her mind.

Before she could make up her mind, Yu Ying suddenly let out a strange cry.

“What?” Black Spider asked hurriedly, fearing that the game’s sanctions would come.

Yu Ying’s face turned pale, and he pointed to the window tremblingly.

Everyone looked along his fingers and saw a group of white butterflies flying outside the window.

Butterflies are a ubiquitous species. They are light and small and look like they can be easily crushed without any threat.

The expressions of several people in the room all changed, as if the god of death was floating outside.

“It’s coming so soon.” Tong Wei gritted his teeth.

“Wait.” Anna Ding frowned, feeling that the butterflies were a little unusual, “These butterflies seem to have something to say.”

Black Spider subconsciously retorted: “How do butterflies talk…”

Before he finished his sentence, he saw the butterflies outside the window stopping on the glass in an orderly manner, piecing together words one stroke at a time.

Several people were stunned. They knew that this prop was extraordinary, but they never expected that they could actually read.

The butterflies came here specially, and what they wanted to convey must not be nonsense. Several people held their breaths and stared at them without blinking.

The butterflies were very efficient and quickly spelled out two words on the window——

Rubbish!

He even added an exclamation mark.

“…”

After a while, the butterflies regrouped and came up with two new words.

——Trash!

There was dead silence in the room.

It took the four of them a long time to react, and their expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.

After a while, Black Spider asked in disbelief: “They are dissing us???”

Tong Wei: “…it seems so.”

“No, are we inviting them to provoke them?” Black Spider asked, “They came all the way here to scold us, but they are not blackbirds.”

“What a crazy prop.” Anna Ding laughed in anger, “They should have other things to do, wait and see.”

Sure enough, the butterflies who had had enough ridicule quickly changed their formation and spelled out several new words.

——Find a janitor for you.

·

After completing his study tasks, Zhang Yu lay down on the bed happily and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, he came to the foot of a towering tree.

Zhang Yu had never seen such a tall tree before, and everyone was dumbfounded. He thought to himself, how much money would he make if he cut it down and made wood? After a while, he would be rich and free.

How about trying to plant a tree yourself, so that you can build a coffin when you are old, Zhang Yutian thought in a daze.

The area around the tree was very desolate, with nothing but the tree itself.The big tree was dead and no species could be seen. There were still densely packed scrolls hanging on the branches, which looked very strange.

Zhang Yu knew that he was dreaming and was not afraid. He held his hands and watched leisurely.

Want to climb up and have a look? Zhang Yu’s hands are a little itchy. Although he has never climbed in the city, he feels that he should be able to crawl.

While Zhang Yu was studying the climbing route, a figure suddenly jumped down from the top of the tree.

Zhang Yu took a closer look and saw that it was another ghost painter.

“Hey.” Zhang Yu said doubtfully, “Why did I dream about you again?”

It was obvious that he jumped from a high altitude, but the ghost painter landed very lightly and did not stir up any dust.

“No? Did you say goodbye?” said the ghost painter, “Now? It’s goodbye.”

“That’s true, but why are you there? In the tree?”

“I live here.”

“Live in a tree?” Zhang Yu respectfully gave a thumbs up, “A real tree-view room.”

The ghost painter curled his lips: “Indeed, do you want to go up and have a look?”

“Ah, is that okay?” Zhang Yu was flattered. This was the first time someone invited him back to his home.

“Of course.”

The ghost painter held out his hand.

Zhang Yu put his hand up excitedly: “Do you want to climb?”

“No need.”

The ghost painter gently pulled, and Zhang Yu felt himself falling into a hug. Before he could react, they suddenly jumped into the air and leaped onto the branches.

“Wow!” Zhang Yu stepped on a thick branch and looked down excitedly. They were dozens of meters above the ground. If they fell, they would at least be shattered to pieces. But he only felt excited, “Your house is so cool!”

“It’s funny. A long time ago, it was even more spectacular when it was alive, but now it’s just dead branches.”

“Ah,” Zhang Yu lamented, “It’s such a pity to die after growing so tall… How did it die?”

“So angry.”

“Huh?”

“It has worked hard to produce a lot of seeds in the past and planned to spread its branches here. However, it was snatched away by bad guys. It became like this in a fit of anger.”

Zhang Yu: “…”

Is the ghost painter coaxing children? He is talking nonsense seriously in his dreams.

“Why did the bad guys steal its seeds?”

The ghost painter didn’t answer, but stretched out his hand to scan the scroll hanging above: “Aren’t you curious about what these are?”

Zhang Yu probed: “Did you make a wish?”

He had seen the tree with the wishing sign in the scenic area and felt that it was almost the same thing.

“You could say the same thing.”

The ghost painter casually opened a scroll, which showed a middle-aged woman with dull eyes. Her body was covered with scars. She looked like she was breathing her last breath, but she still managed to raise a smile.

“This is a portrait,” said the ghost painter. “They left the portrait behind in the hope of having a chance to see someone again.”

Zhang Yu was startled: “Who are you meeting?”

“Relatives, lovers, friends…everyone is possible.”

“But this is just a painting, can it be considered a meeting?” Zhang Yu frowned. He thought that a meeting had to be two people face to face.

“If one day comes, they can escape from the painting for a moment and say goodbye.”

Zhang Yu was confused and a little inexplicably sad.

The ghost painter put away the scroll and touched Zhang Yu’s head.

“Are they all dead?”

“Most of it.”

“How did you die?”

“Being eaten as nutrients.”

·

Zhang Yu suddenly opened his eyes?

When he woke up from his dream, he was still in a small partitioned room, and what he saw was a cabinet nailed to the wall.

This kind of cabinet is easy to collect dust, so Tong Guoqiang never took care of it. Zhang Yu cleaned it after moving it in.

It seemed like he had a nightmare… Zhang Yu thought slowly. He woke up too suddenly and didn’t have time to ask who ate them.

After a while, Zhang Yu gradually pulled away from the strange emotions, and the memory in the dream became very blurry. He only vaguely remembered that he had a nightmare.

Maybe it was because players told so many scary stories that he started to have such dreams.

This, probably this is an occupational disease.

It’s a pity that I couldn’t report a work-related injury, Zhang Yu thought with regret.

Drowsiness came over him again, Zhang Yu turned over and fell asleep again.

The night was so dark that he didn’t notice a group of butterflies flying up and down outside his window, alert to everything around him.

He looked like he was risking his life to protect Zhang Yu.

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