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Chapter 181 181: [Gold Medal Sales] Copy of B9(1/2)

Chapter 181 181: [Gold Medal Sales] B9 Duplicate

Author: Ao Qingming

Chapter 181 181: [Gold Medal Sales] B9 Duplicate

Bai Cha subconsciously looked at his left wrist.

She didn't know if Lin Zhenyang had anything to do with her in the game.

In fact, she doesn't care about the other party, and to put it bluntly, she doesn't know that well, just knows her.

The other party did help her once, that's all.

What she cared about was her roommate.

This made her feel bad.

If you are in a bad mood, you will look even more depressed.

Team leader Xiao Wu wanted to speak out several times but stopped.

In the end, he sent a message silently.

"If you feel uncomfortable, please take a leave."

After seeing the news, Baicha immediately adjusted his status.

"It's okay, I'm getting off work."

Xiao Wu had no choice but to shut up again.

In no emergency, the company is on time from 9 to 6 or on time.

After Bai Cha got off work, he thought about it and still didn't tell Xu Shengsheng about this.

After all, Lin Zhenyang is only known here, and he doesn't know what it will be like after entering the game. There is no need to cause more worries to Xu Shengsheng.

That night, Baicha entered his copy dream.

In the dream, she sat in front of the computer and kept typing and replying.

It's a bit like the profession that secretly peeked at that copy, but this one is more about after-sales service.

Anyway, I've been dealing with the problem.

The news is so much that it makes people feel overwhelmed.

This dream is very boring and painful, without any horrible atmosphere, just working constantly.

After finishing work, I went home and woke up after a sleep, and the bed was covered with hair.

She pinched all the hair on the bed and made a whole bunch of them.

When Bai Cha opened his eyes, he instinctively touched his hair, then his pillow and on the bed.

Very good. Although there are a few hairs, it is just a normal hair change every day.

Although she was in poor health, her hair was barely lush.

Maybe he is still young and has just entered society.

But the situation in the dream...

hiss……

Bai Cha turned on his phone and looked at the name of the new copy.

"Golden Sales".

Um……

It seems that it is impossible to quit, and I am afraid I will have to go to work all the time.

Thinking about the after-sales news that is constantly being processed in Dreams, Baicha looks heavier when he is at work.

For the first time she felt a big head on a copy.

However, she also paid attention to Lin Zhenyang's circle of friends today.

Lin Zhenyang did post a message on his Moments, and the general idea was that he had another dream and felt more real.

There are some friends below who advised him to find a temple or something to worship, or to find a master to take a look.

Lin Zhenyang's reply was that he didn't believe this very much, and he felt that he might be under great pressure from work recently.

Baicha turned off his cell phone and worked hard.

"Xiaobai, tomorrow is the weekend. Do you want to come out for a meal?" The leader of the team next door came over again.

White tea showed a professional smirk.

"I'm going to the hospital."

"Oh..." The leader of the next group was not giving up when he heard this and said, "You have to have a meal when you come back from the hospital. I can give you it!"

"My sister Shen is with me."

Leader of the next door: "..."

He then changed his gossipy heart.

"You are with Sister Shen every day, are you and Sister Shen relatives?"

"I'll pour a glass of water." Baicha took the cup and went to the tea room.

"Tsk, this little white, I don't know what kind of talent is Qingqian. Didn't he just come in through the back door? Otherwise, if she is still a woman, how could she do this job!"

The leader of the next group was disgraced and said unhappily.

"She is indeed very outstanding, you should work hard." Xiao Wu was a little disgusted.

"Oh, someone is protecting you now, too... After all, she is so beautiful, and she is the one in your hands, tsk..."

Xiao Wu frowned, but he was not good at speaking. After holding it in for a long time, he only said one sentence, can you stop talking nonsense, and got ridiculed by the other party.

Other colleagues also felt that these words were not nice, but there seemed to be no need to say them to offend people.

By the time Baicha came back, the room was already quiet again.

She glanced around and actually thought about what would happen.

Ah Zhao complained in the group every day before, saying that sometimes he would hear a group of men talking about her behind her.

As for gossip, no matter which group it is, it is the same.

Especially in places like the workplace.

She didn't care much either.

She has carefully conditioned her body these days to ensure that she is in a bad state when she enters the game.

However, what she unexpectedly entered the game this time was that it was not at night, but at work.

She came over in the morning and sat down as usual and turned on the computer.

A sensation of dizziness came, and everything around him was quickly becoming unreal.

The sound of the game appears in this state.

[Welcome to the B9 level dungeon "Golden Medal Sales"]

【Number of participants in this dungeon: 10 people】

[The risk of this dungeon is low, so in order to increase the difficulty, the player's memory will be taken out and a random replacement of an employee's memory will be replaced. The player will retrieve his memory and identity and pass the level]

[The limited time of this dungeon: 9 days. If the player fails to retrieve himself within nine days, he will die suddenly at his post]

【Mysterious APP wishes you a happy life ~】

After these sounds rang one by one, the surrounding scene finally came to a real reality.

[Huh? The anchor has entered the copy again?]

【This copy...it seems to eliminate memory?】

【There is also such a copy? Is it too hell?】

【No, this book doesn’t seem to be difficult, so it eliminates memory.】

[In this way, they can't see the barrage, right?]

[Yes, these will be hidden, unless they regain their memories, they will now have an external identity]

[So the anchor is now…]

The white tea in the camera rubbed her eyes.

Strange, it seemed that the surroundings were not so real just now. Is it an illusion?

Her name is Li Yun, she is 25 years old. She was unemployed for a while due to family reasons and owed a lot of money. Now she has found a new sales job, hoping to pay off her debts as soon as possible.

There were nine other people who joined the company with her, and they were all sitting in the room, waiting for training.

This company mainly sells printers.
To be continued...
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