Chu He's expression didn't change as he continued to look at his phone.
Beep beep!
At this moment, he received a new message. It was a multimedia message with the title 'Annual Gala Invitation Letter'!
Chu He used his thumb to open the multimedia message.
A picture was refreshed.
It seemed to be in a narrow, dark alley. As the picture refreshed, Chu He's pupils constricted!
He saw … his own corpse!
In the picture, Chu He was lying at the end of the alley, facing upwards, revealing his pale face. There was a huge bloody hole where his strange eye should be.
He was dead …
Chu He's expression didn't change as he stared at the picture.
At this moment, the surrounding people exclaimed, "What's going on?"
"It's fake, right?"
"I'm dead?"
Yue Shan's expression was ugly as he looked at the picture of his own death.
He was strung on a metal fence, his body pierced by several metal pillars, and his left hand was missing.
Yue Qin looked at her headless corpse, her face pale.
Everyone … received the picture of their own death. This was the Annual Gala Invitation Letter!
"This time … it's a specter with foresight ability?"
After a long time, Chu He put down his phone and muttered to himself.
"The company is telling us that no one will survive this mission?!" Han Bingjie looked like he was crying and laughing at the same time.
The people on the 13th floor were doing quite well.
The people on the other floors were close to going crazy when they saw the notice of their own death. Their hearts were gripped by immense fear.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
"Chu He, save me, save me … Don't you guys still have a very powerful puppet? Let him come back, let him come back."
A woman grabbed Chu He with a crazed and pleading expression. Clearly, she was frightened by the scene of her future death. The realism made her believe that the picture was not fake and that this was how she would die in the future!
"Madam Yu, please calm down. This might be a conspiracy to put pressure on us."
Chu He subconsciously pushed up his glasses, but he only touched the white eye mask.
"I don't care. You guys on the 13th floor have too many things in your hands. That puppet has even left the company … You guys must be thinking of escaping on your own. You won't give us any benefits and just watch us die!"
Madam Yu suddenly took out a gun and aimed it at Chu He.
"Calm down!"
Chu He's voice suddenly turned cold, and there was even a hint of coldness in his voice.
Although he had not activated his Strange Eye, the few times he had used it before had already caused some changes to his body.
An inexplicable ray of light passed through the blindfold and landed on Madam Yu's body.
Madam Yu's hand that was holding the gun kept trembling, but her body was like a statue.
Chu He immediately turned around and walked past her.
[Please follow the invitation letter to the designated venue of the Annual Gala within seven days. Otherwise … you will be obliterated!]
Then, a new message appeared in everyone's phone.
"Is the Annual Assembly's mission a large-scale chain of missions?"
Chu He muttered to himself and looked at the photo of his death.
The alleyway, the eyeless corpse …
There were no landmarks or words on it.
"Looks like … the first round of the mission, arriving at the location of the annual meeting, requires a lot of people to work together …"
Chu He thought to himself, I'll use more death photos to piece together clues regarding the annual meeting …
Bang!
Just then, he heard a gunshot behind him.
It was Madam Yu!
After regaining her mobility, she committed suicide.
Fresh blood splattered on the wall behind him and exploded into a cluster of bright roses, exceptionally poignant and beautiful.
"It wasn't me!"
Looking at the crowd that took a step back, Chu He sighed helplessly, "She committed suicide …"
When people were in despair, they would do many things.
Some would give up and indulge in all kinds of pleasures, some would choose to leave this world, and some would fight back and grab onto every trace of hope.
This Madam Yu was clearly the second type of person!
Chu He sighed and suddenly turned around, grabbing Madam Yu's phone that was lying in the pool of blood.
She was already dead, so what would her death notice be?
Clearly, Chu He was not the only smart person. A few wise people from other floors had already thought of this and looked at the phone on the ground.
Han Bingjie and Yue Shan hurriedly took a step forward and gathered with Chu He.
Relying on the fierce reputation that they had made, they had finally scared off the covetous wolves.
"This …"
Chu He picked up the phone and looked at the photo of her death. His pupils instantly shrank.
In the photo, Madam Yu had fallen in the reception hall of the building. She had committed suicide by swallowing a gun, and her blood had dyed the wall behind her red.
It looked … exactly the same as the current scene!
"This … can't be real, right?"
Han Bingjie also felt the hair on his back stand on end when he saw this scene.
"It's impossible …"
Yue Shan moved his head over and immediately shook his head. "Could it be that our future … has been locked?"
"First of all, let me be clear. Ever since we received the invitation, we've been in danger. We could die at any time … If we can't find the location within seven days, we'll still die … During this period of time, everyone could still die …"
Chu He handed the phone to the other wise people. "It's hard to say whether this is a coincidence or a mysterious force is secretly influencing this. The only thing we can be sure of is that we must work together as soon as possible to find the location of the annual meeting … Moreover, there are many false information in these death photos."
For example, Madam Yu had died in the company's lobby. This was a false clue.
"I understand … No wonder Yu Qinghong was so excited and afraid. It turns out that she was prophesied to die here."
The wise person from another floor, Han Dongsheng, nodded. "This kind of death notice … Can we really not go against it? For example, if a person is destined to die outside and we kill him now … Does this mean that we have broken the mysterious killing pattern? "
Do not underestimate any employee.
They had already reached the point where they would do anything to survive.
Under the immense pressure of the annual meeting and the stimulation of the death notice, it was not surprising that they would do anything.
"I feel that the hope is very slim … Even if we can change the death notice for one person, it might not change everyone's."
Another woman stood up. "Moreover … this might be the company's plot to make us kill each other!"
"I agree with Lily."
Chu He: "The 13th floor is firmly against this kind of behavior. I still appeal to everyone to gather more photos and find the real location of the annual meeting. I hope that everyone can send me the photos. I, Chu He, guarantee that once we find the location of the annual meeting, I will send it to everyone!"
"Although we are in hell, please preserve the last bit of humanity and order."
"Hehe … Chu He, only you can say such words filled with a sense of superiority when you are already halfway to the shore."
A voice came from the corner. "If you are so selfless, why don't you share all the spiritual items first …"
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