Don't follow the rules

They stayed at the corner of the outer wall to watch. Chunyu poked his head into the corner of the wall, while Ning Yao collapsed to the ground, unable to get up again.

Chunyu poked it with his foot in disgust: "I got up to go to work. What a lazy look."

Ning Yao responded weakly: "Even a giant... would be paralyzed for a while if the back of his neck was grabbed... Besides, I'm just a... weak child."

Chunyu rolled his eyes lightly, raised his head and motioned Ning Yao to look forward with his chin.

"There are many more officers on duty there than we expected. It is impossible to sneak past without alerting the enemy. We must be prepared for a head-on encounter."

Ning Yao turned around with difficulty: "With so many people, fighting will definitely make a lot of noise."

Chunyu nodded: "In this case, there is no difference between triggering a battle and triggering an alarm bell. As long as we fight, the plan to sneak into the second floor will be considered a failure."

Ways must be found to avoid direct conflict.

According to conventional thinking, attacking in the east and attacking in the west is the most suitable plan for the current situation.

But Chunyu was not in a hurry to do the actual operation. He just held down the restless Ning Yao and silently observed the situation at the stairs.

"It doesn't make sense."

"What doesn't make sense?" Ning Yao was confused.

Chunyu said: "Do you think there are many employees who usually take the risk of drilling holes and come to this stairway for a stroll?"

Ning Yao immediately replied: "Of course not. Ordinary employees have neither the motivation to go upstairs nor the ability to run so fast. As long as they come here, they basically have to go back through a hole."

Chunyu: "Then what are so many on-duty guards doing here? According to normal logic, almost no employees will come here. It is impossible for them to drill holes here, and they will only waste their opportunity to arrest people."

Ning Yao: "It makes sense... So maybe these on-duty workers are not blocking ordinary employees?"

So what are they doing around here?
"Get out first."

"Withdraw?!" Ning Yao screamed strangely, but Chun Yu quickly covered his mouth with quick eyes and hands.

Ning Yao, who was covered, was still furious: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! My skin was stretched out all the way, and you just looked at me twice. You told me to 'withdraw'?"

Chunyu knew that he was in the wrong. Although his face remained stern as usual, his tone rarely softened: "Okay, okay, I won't mention your neck next time. I will pay attention to it."

"Really?"

"real."

Ning Yao hummed: "Then hold me."

"Want to die? I can give you a happy one." Arc sparks faintly pulsed in Chunyu's palm.

"No, no, I'm kidding dad." Ning Yao quickly gave up.

The two of them returned along the original route. There was no need to rush on the way, and the skin on the back of Ning Yao's neck finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are we going to do now?" Ning Yao asked.

"Connector." Chunyu said concisely and to the point.

Ning Yao: "Connector? Whose head?"

Chunyu just silently looked at him as if he was mentally retarded. Ning Yao shrank her neck and quickly followed the big man's footsteps.

The two of them came to the tea room to buy drinks. Within a moment, they heard gentle footsteps in the corridor.

"Who?" Ning Yao was alert.

Chunyu took a sip of tea and said, "Garlic bastard."

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter with Bulbasaur tattooed on his wrist entered the tea room.Ning Yao was surprised: "You two made an appointment? Is the time card so coincidental?"

"It's not an appointment, didn't I tell you? Tell her to keep an eye on you carefully." Chunyu said calmly.

"Start at me?"

"You have been punched, and you are more likely to commit crimes in the 'radar' of the duty officer, especially if she punched you, she will track you more easily. I asked her to keep an eye on you, as long as you When we come to the tea room, we call her if we need something."

The Garlic Bastard on duty carefully scanned the surrounding area to confirm that there were no other on-duty staff nearby, and then said, "What's the matter?"

Chunyu put down the oolong tea: "We just went to take a look at the external stairs. There are many on-duty staff gathered around the stairs. What do they do? I don't think they are just employees who are simply blocking the way."

The Garlic Bastard on duty said: "We on duty can hardly communicate with each other, and I don't have very specific and clear information. I only know a little about it after hanging around for a long time."

"Tell me."

"Maybe..." The Garlic Bastard hesitated. "I would like to state in advance that I cannot guarantee that the information is absolutely correct, because I also made a blind guess. They are surrounding the stairs. It is possible that they want to go upstairs on their own."

The attendant wants to go upstairs himself?

Chunyu and Ning Yao didn't speak, just glanced at each other.

The garlic bastard continued: "Everyone says that going to the second floor is a promotion. Promotion... is also a way to get back your identity and face."

"So the on-duty officers gathered around the stairs have basically given up on arresting people and punching them in order to regain their status, and instead choose to go upstairs for promotion."

Ning Yao raised her inquiring little hand: "Then why don't they go up directly? What are they doing standing there?"

The Garlic Bastard paused: "Have you heard about the rumors about the second floor?"

Ning Yao: "What rumors? We only heard a little bit."

The Garlic Bastard lowered his voice: "That is... that is, you can only go to the second floor if you are dead... and we on duty are still alive, so they can only stay downstairs looking for opportunities, and cannot go directly upstairs."

Ning Yao looked back at Chunyu in surprise: "Hua Zhi said that going up to the second floor is equivalent to death, and Garlic Bastard said that you can only go up to the second floor after you die. Their opinions are a bit similar and a bit contradictory."

"Garlic Bastard?" Garlic Bastard pointed at himself.

Ning Yao waved his hand: "Don't worry about these details."

Chunyu put down the oolong tea in his hand: "Oh, I obviously don't like brain-consuming work..."

"You just heard it. We consulted another attendant before, and his conclusion was similar to yours but different. So you can give us a detailed explanation of the basis for your conclusion that 'you can only go to the second floor after you die.' ?"

The Garlic Bastard said: "Actually, what the other attendant said is not wrong. I have seen people who went up to the second floor and never came back. I have never seen them leave work. They seemed to have disappeared when they went up. , but they still exist in the company’s personnel roster, will work normally, have clock-in records, and will even be paid on time.”

"But I accidentally saw an old employee who died suddenly after staying up late. Others did not call him an ambulance after rescuing him on their own, but contacted the attendant to move him to the second floor. The man who died suddenly Neither the staff nor the person on duty came back down."

"So I wonder if there are any restrictions, such as no living people allowed on top."

Chunyu said thoughtfully: "Your suspicion is very reasonable."

Ning Yao pointed to the bottle in his hand: "Do you still want to drink? If not, give me two sips."

Chunyu: "...Take it, take it."

Ning Yao happily finished the remaining tea in the bottle and wiped his mouth: "Then things will be simpler~"

Chunyu looked at him: "Do you have an idea?"

Ning Yao smiled and said: "We are pretending to be dead, why can't those on-duty staff carry us up happily?"