Title: Weiliang Dachang.
Those who fail to meet the performance standards will die. 】
I got an offer from the big company of my dreams.
I thought that from then on, I would reach the pinnacle of life, and the money would be immeasurable.
But when I signed the contract, I was stunned when I saw the words above.
I swallowed, my back was hairy, and just as I was about to refuse, a black barrel had already pushed up to my back.
Those who refuse the contract are also dead. 」
Forced to be helpless, I picked up the pen and nervously wrote my name: Lin Changan.
After I stopped writing, a streak of blood came from nowhere and attached to my wrist.
It's like a snug wristband.
After listening to HR's words, I walked out of the office tremblingly.
In the hall, there were already figures gathered.
Panic, panic, and confusion are written on every face.
As soon as I stood still in the crowd, a hoarse horn sounded.
Recite the quirky employee code.
100 employees are recruited this time, welcome everyone.
In the following time, please strictly follow the provisions of the "Employee Code", violators, death.
First, it is forbidden to escape from the company without authorization.
Second, it is forbidden to attack and hurt examiners and colleagues by any means, including the same batch of newcomers around you.
Third, the company has a good organizational structure, set up a number of ranks, and built a promotion channel, each promotion, there is a corresponding rule test.
Fourth, in the test, those who fail to meet the performance standards will die.
Fifth, if you are successfully promoted to the K12 rank, you will be able to survive, leave the company, or even take control of the company.
Your current rank is: K2 apprenticeship.
Please go to the second floor and get tested. 」
After all the rules were introduced, the abrasive electromagnetic sound finally disappeared.
Pointed at by the deep black barrel, no one dared to make a mistake.
You can't run away, you can't resist.
If you want to survive, you have to play by the rules.
The number one hundred looked at each other in the hall, and no one took the step to the second floor to accept the promotion test.
After all, once you fail and your performance is not up to standard, you have to throw your life here.
The air became very heavy, and my breathing became more and more rapid and tense.
Seeing that the security guards with guns were already a little impatient, they began to urge us to go upstairs.
Someone cautiously raised the question.
So if I don't want to be promoted, don't I have to be tested? 」
But just three seconds later, his expectant eyes turned to despair.
The blood-colored wristband on his wrist suddenly tightened, leaving him in agony.
He clutched his arms with difficulty, unable to hide his wails and screams.
The cold horn sound reappeared: If you don't want to be promoted, then die. 」
Before he could finish speaking, the man's wrist exploded.
The blood flowed like a pour, splashing three to five meters.
Leave a hollow arm.
He wept in fear as he wrapped his clothes around the wound and tried to stop the bleeding.
But the security guards didn't want to give him this opportunity, so they walked straight up, ripped off the wrapped clothes, grabbed his legs, and dragged him away alive.
Let the blood stain the ground.
The air was filled with a pungent fishy smell and a solemn atmosphere.
Looking at this horrible picture, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
The thought of having the same wristband in my hand makes me tremble.
The horn sounded like he was pleased with the result, and he smiled and explained: As you can see, we don't like unmotivated employees. 」
As soon as these words came out, everyone ran to the second floor like crazy.
Welcome to the sales department on the second floor, this is the ** sales area, and I am the examiner here. 」
The office area on the second floor is divided into small square cubicles.
There is only a table, chair and a landline in each compartment**.
A staff member dressed as a manager had been waiting here for a long time, and when he saw us appear, he talked about the rules for promotion.
Conveying information is one of the basic skills necessary for people in the workplace.
Here, you only need to do two things.
First, pick up the **, say a command, and the system will pick out an employee to execute.
The more people you eliminate, the better it will be for the remaining personnel to be promoted and survived, so make it as difficult as possible to increase the risk and aggression of the order, and kill the person who receives the order.
After the end of the link, enter the second round, everyone will pick up the **, answer an instruction, and act in strict accordance with the instructions and requirements.
If it can't be done, it will be regarded as a substandard performance and will be eliminated by the company. 」
The word "elimination" is said lightly, and it doesn't seem to have any effect, but everyone knows it in their hearts.
Those whose performance is not up to standard will die.
With his order, the one-minute countdown officially began.
I picked up the ** in my hand, and I was a little dazed. What to say?
Whatever I ask, there will be a colleague who will work hard to execute it in the next round.
So, the more lethal the requirements, the better.
But correspondingly, in the second round, I will also receive orders from others.
This is undoubtedly a matter of psychological game.
If all employees choose to be strict with others.
Then this first level will be a **.
The selfishness of human nature will be on full display.
As you can imagine, few people make it out of the office alive.
But what if you choose to relax your requirements, but in exchange for someone else's life-seeking instructions, what should you do?
The examiner did not explain who each person's match would be, perhaps with a certain pattern or complete randomness.
It eliminates the possibility of private alliances and mutual green light passes.
In just one minute, it is difficult to integrate nearly a hundred strangers for mutual benefit.
What's more, the examiner has already said that the more people are eliminated, the more beneficial it will be for the promotion of the remaining people.
Wanting everyone to work together to get through this is a fantasy.
Thinking hard and nervous gave me a headache, and I didn't know what to say after rubbing the machine for a long time.
And the people in the next few cubicles next to me seem to have already started to act.
Please pick off all your fingernails. 」
Please break your thumb. 」
Use all your strength to bang your head on the sharp corner of the table. 」
One command after another, I was terrified.
Between gentleness and cruelty, it seems that most people choose cruelty.
I can't even imagine what kind of hell this place will turn into in the second round.
A minute isn't too long.
I just watched for a while, and the time was already 2 3.
There are only twenty seconds left.
More than half of the people on the field have already finished the command and put down the **.
The employees who are still not finished are almost all like me, with frowns and sad faces.
I'm trying to find some clues and solutions.
But he couldn't exert his strength at all.
If you want to pass this level perfectly, it will be too much of a test of cooperation between each other.
But in the fierce competition in the dark jungle, most people choose to turn the blade outward.
This is only the first level, is there such a big risk to face......」
I nervously looked around from side to side, images flashing in my head.
The building is not tall, and if you want to survive, you have to go up to the rank of K12.
But I was in the first level of probation on the second floor, and I was faced with a situation where I was almost certain to die or seriously injured?
Looking at the thick clouds outside the window, I always felt that this level was by no means as simple as it seemed.
As soon as it comes up, it will be wiped out, I'm afraid it's not the result that the company wants, right?
I kept recalling the rules that the speaker and the examiner had said, and they intertwined in my mind.
Suddenly, a huge contradiction occurred to me.
Extremely deadly, and insidious.
I couldn't help but have my pupils widen and froze in place.
It wasn't until the last five seconds of the beep sounded that I finally woke up from the shock, hurriedly picked up the microphone, and said a very simple command.
Raise your left hand once. 」
As soon as he put the microphone down, a crisp sound of Ding Ling sounded.
The first round, the end.
Very good, 99 trainees, all assigned instructions smoothly, no one dragged their feet, I am very relieved. 」
The examiner smiled and applauded.
Although the expression is very cheerful, it is simply terrifying in our eyes.
He spread out his hand and pointed to the ** machine again.
If there are no objections, we will start the second round, the part of receiving instructions.
Do you want to know which colleague you will receive? What kind of things will you be asked to do? Will it be particularly **, especially violent?
I'm really looking forward to it. 」
Speaking of this, he even rubbed his hands excitedly.
I announce that the second round has officially begun, please pick up the ** in your hands, listen to the instructions, and strictly follow the content of the content. 」
When he finished, I took a deep breath and pressed my tense chest.
Try to calm yourself.
Then it was connected.
Waiting for the judgment of fate.
The earpiece was filled with a hissing electric current.
After a long time, I finally heard a clear human voice.
This voice, crisp with eagerness and nervousness, is very familiar.
He said to me with a slight trembling: Raise your left hand once. 」
The stone in my heart fell to the ground, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
That's my own voice.
At the same time, there were already countless angry curses coming from the cubicle.
Annoyed expletives rang out frequently.
That's right, that's the mystery of the first level.
The instructions given by each person, in the second round, will eventually come back to their ears.
The rules only say that the instructions will be communicated to a certain employee, but do not specify the specific direction in which they will be communicated.
I thought it would be a random pick.
But when I was sorting out the rules, I found a hint of cattiness.
In the lobby, the horn sounded the general rule: it is forbidden to attack and hurt the examiner and colleagues by any means, including the same group of newcomers around you.
But why is there a test that directly causes us to kill each other?
This is simply paradoxical!
Could it be that when the company assigns tasks, it does not think clearly about the internal logic?
After a brief analysis, I shook my head and dismissed this possibility.
Then the results are obvious.
The only condition for the two rules to be fulfilled at the same time is that each person's instructions will eventually fall on their own heads.
In this way, everyone can only hurt themselves.
The examiner's words are misleading everyone.
The roars were heart-rending and reverberated in my ears.
He began to count down, and everyone had to pay for their orders.
I gently raised my left hand, held my breath, and looked at the purgatory on earth in front of me.
In the cubicle, there was a lot of blood.
Walking out of the sales department, the horn sounded again.
Congratulations on completing the test and being promoted to K5 Specialist.
Current number of survivors: 33. 」
Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel hairy on my back.
In the first test, 2 3 people died.
Next, please go to the fifth floor to meet for the second promotion test.
This time, the theme is focus and collaboration. 」
Climbing up to the fifth floor, you will be greeted by a long corridor.
The corridor is flanked by glass compartments, each with round tables and wooden chairs.
Welcome to the fifth floor, where the registration desk is. 」
The examiner smiled and stretched out his hand, and divided us into groups of three in the order we went upstairs, and led us into eleven compartments.
The previous horn sound mentions the theme of the second level, with the word "collaboration".
Therefore, the other two people in the compartment are most likely my companions this time.
After a brief conversation, I got to know them first.
One is called Yi Shan, and the other is Jiang Ziyu.
Yi Shan is a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a dark black suit wrapped around a capable body, and his speech is relatively concise, and his expression is relatively calm.
Jiang Ziyu is a ponytail girl in a white shirt with shallow baby fat on her cheeks, more like a college student who has just graduated.
After we finished introducing each other, the examiner's voice came in through the door.
The test has officially begun.
The work of the registry requires the most accurate data entry.
Ladies and gentlemen, in front of each of you, there is a notebook.
You need to write in order from the number 1 to the number 1000 in fifteen minutes.
If there is an error or the time is exceeded, it will be eliminated directly.
Please note that this is a group mission with a total of three people per group. If one person makes a mistake, the whole team will share the consequences and be eliminated together.
So, don't just stare at your own paper, keep an eye on your partner.
Three minutes later, the countdown officially began, and good luck to you. 」
After listening to the rules, I subconsciously glanced at the pen and paper on the table.
I couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat.
It's not the first time I've experienced the game of numbers.
In the first two years, near the mall, there were often people who used this as a gimmick to set up stalls.
It's free to participate, write from 1 to 500 in the allotted time.
The winner will be rewarded with a doll, and the loser will be paid 20 yuan.
Relying on this game, the boss made a lot of money.
This requirement, at first glance, is very simple, there is hardly any difficulty, and everyone has the confidence to challenge.
But once you try it yourself, you can feel the power of it.
In the long and repetitive mechanical operation, it only takes one trance to make all the previous efforts come to naught.
It's a great test of concentration.
And dense numbers can cause strong visual fatigue and greatly increase the error rate.
If memory serves, when I first challenged, I failed around 300.
And the requirements of the registration office are even more stringent than those in the mall.
Not only did the total become a larger 1000, but a time limit was added.
Fifteen minutes to write is equivalent to less than a second for each number.
The worst thing is that it doesn't make any sense to just write it yourself.
If one mistake is made by one companion, everyone will fall into the abyss.
The pressure came up, and my breathing became rapid unconsciously.
This level is very difficult.
An atmosphere of anxiety hung over the glass cubicle, and the three of us were silent as we each rubbed the pen and paper in our hands.
Sweat soaked my back.
You know, if you fail to play the game, you will only fail in the game.
It's a big deal to pay some money and feel distressed for a while.
But if you fail here, there will only be one result.
Death. The threat of life was so heavy that it hung over my head, making my posture of holding the pen a little stiff.
The "pre-war mobilization" that I had thought about was swallowed back into my throat alive.
In the end, Yi Shan coughed lightly and took the lead in speaking, breaking the silence.
Now that our lives and deaths have been tied together, don't you have anything to say? 」
Hearing this, Jiang Ziyu took a deep breath and clenched the pen in his hand: I promise, I will do my best to avoid mistakes, and I will never hold everyone back. 」
I nodded: Me too. 」
After listening, the corners of Yi Shan's mouth relaxed, and he spread his hands and smiled.
Rest assured, I didn't mean to question the two.
Life and death are at stake, we all hold each other's lives in our hands, and I believe that it is impossible for the two of us to joke with our lives.
But in my opinion, this level is a very cruel test of willpower.
But a second or two of flickering thoughts can make a fatal mistake.
If everyone fights on their own, the probability of defeat is too high, and I am not completely sure, including myself.
So I have a ......Proposal for cooperation. 」
In the next two minutes, Yi Shan told us about his plan.
In order to prevent distraction as much as possible, we need to read the numbers aloud before writing them.
After the information of the mouth and the brain is unified, the numbers can be written down carefully.
And when writing numbers, your toes should also follow the ground gently.
Multi-task stacking, with sound, movement, and other elements intertwined.
It minimizes the probability of distraction and jamming.
Because we were worried that everyone's voices would mix together and interfere with each other, we took turns to do the work of reporting the numbers.
One person reports one, and the cycle repeats.
Achieve the role of reminding each other and urging each other.
After listening to this plan, I couldn't help but secretly sigh at Yi Shan's calmness.
In such an anxious atmosphere, he was still able to calm down and quickly come up with a reasonable plan.
Although it is a lot more tiring than simply writing numbers, it can be said that the security is greatly increased.
Not afraid of hard work, only afraid of mistakes.
With the order of the examiner, the countdown officially began.
Yi Shan started, we turned on the synchronous counting mode.
The compartment resounded with the rustling of strokes and the crisp sound of stomping.
The number at the front of the row has a small number of digits, so it is read quickly.
In just five minutes, we've written down more than four hundred numbers.
The progress is gratifying. As long as you stick to it like this, you may be able to complete the task ahead of schedule.
But just as I was confidently counting and counting, a heart-rending scream suddenly came from my ears.
Bang bang
I know, it's another group, the sound of flesh breaking.
The sound was so loud that it almost overshadowed Jiang Ziyu's number of announcements.
Nervousness crept up my neck, making my muscles bulge and my arms weak.
The strokes became a little crooked, and I almost made a mistake.
finally reluctantly wrote it correctly, and in that compartment, two other miserable cries sounded immediately afterward.
The teammates of the errand were also eliminated.
Cold sweat dripped down my chin, and fear welled up in my heart. I almost stopped my pen and froze in place.
Fortunately, Yi Shan deliberately increased the volume of the report, and forcibly pulled me back to reality.
Slowly calming down, I continued to write.
Such interference occurred three more times later.
Every time it scared my heart and I was pumping adrenaline like crazy.
The spirit is extremely tense.
It wasn't until Yi Shan read out the last number that I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Write 1000 on a blank piece of paper.
The boulder in my heart fell to the ground, and I almost lost my strength, and my whole body went limp, and I completely collapsed on the chair.
It took us 14 minutes. Successfully completed.
After a minute, the countdown ends.
In addition to us, there are five groups that have successfully passed the level.
One group was still eliminated because it wasn't finished.
I watched as the three men fell to the ground in pain, their wristbands glowing crimson, as if they had ignited the fuse of the dynamite and eventually detonated their bodies.
They were reduced to fragments, huddled in cramped cubicles.
The transparent glass seems to have a blood-red filter added to it.
Even though I've seen this scene many times today, it's still hard for me to get used to it.
Retching uncontrollably.
The horn sounded at the right time.
Congratulations on completing the test and being promoted to K7 Supervisor.
Current number of survivors: 18.
Next, please go to the seventh floor to meet for the third promotion test.
This time, the theme is, execution. 」
Putting on the supervisor's badge, we walked into the archives room on the seventh floor.
It is divided into sections and contains different types of documents.
The examiner walked in front with a blank face and motioned for us to follow.
Welcome to the seventh floor, where you'll need to go through the three storerooms in turn to reach the next level.
Each warehouse is connected from end to end, and there is a door apart, and the door is engraved with an iron law corresponding to the warehouse.
Whatever happens inside, it must be followed.
Otherwise, it will be eliminated directly.
Remember, resolute execution is a valuable quality in the workplace.
I will be waiting for you at the end of the seventh floor, good luck to you all. 」
With that, he smiled and turned away.
We are left with only meaningful rules and a dark wooden door.
There are quite a few white scratches on the door.
Pieced together, it's a couple of messy words: No turning back.
I took a deep breath and prepared for the world behind my door.
There are so many fantasies popping up in my head, and I don't know what kind of picture will lie ahead.
After the brutality of the first two levels, I'm not surprised by what will happen here.
But the moment I pushed open the wooden door, I was still stunned.
Behind the door, there was nothing but neatly arranged filing cabinets.
At the end of the floor, a second door stood.
It was less than thirty meters away from us.
In other words, there are no obstacles along the way, and as long as we promise not to look back, we can easily get through the first test.
The third level, how did it become so simple......」
My eyelids twitched slightly, and I was sweating.
I don't know why, in such a company that kills people without blinking, the safer the place, the more worrying it is.
The light in the archives room was dim, and there was a faint hint of a beast crouching in front of it.
The mouth of the blood basin was opened.
After everyone walked into the warehouse, the wooden door slowly closed.
The lights went out and the place was completely darkened.
I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, and I could only rely on my memory to step cautiously in the direction of the next door.
Next to me were my teammates from the previous level, Yi Shan and Jiang Ziyu.
After all, we have experienced life and death together, and we have a deep trust between us.
In addition, there are rules in the company that prohibit harming colleagues.
So after a brief discussion, we hit it off and decided to continue to cooperate in the follow-up levels.
In such a dangerous place, it is a lot more reassuring to have someone with you.
But what I didn't expect was that the visibility in the storeroom was so poor that I didn't take a few steps at all, and I lost their tracks in the confusion.
The nervousness made me unconsciously want to speed up my pace, hoping to complete this depressing journey as soon as possible.
But the floor here is like a sticky swamp, and no matter how anxious I am, I can only move slowly.
In the extreme darkness, everyone was short of breath and stumbled on their feet.
The feeling of hypoxia slowly climbed above my head, and the more I walked, the more groggy I felt.
I could only keep repeating in my heart, "Don't look back", and force your spirit to move forward.
Until a voice reached my ears and broke the silence.
I heard someone behind me, shouting my name.
Lin Chang'an, Lin Chang'an. 」
It's a female voice, always looming.
It wasn't until a hand was on my shoulder that I finally heard it.
This voice came from Jiang Ziyu.
She said, "I've finally found you." 」
My heart instantly rose to my throat.
What did she tell me to do?
And why put your hand on my shoulder?
I broke out in a cold sweat.
I was nervous for so long, and I was suddenly called just now, and I almost subconsciously turned around and responded.
And in this place, as long as you turn back, you will die.
I swallowed, and for a moment I didn't know if she really wanted to find me, or if she wanted to hurt me.
But isn't hurting a colleague an absolutely forbidden act?
Countless speculations swirled in my mind, but I couldn't tell the result.
I swallowed, kept looking forward, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" 」
But what responded to me was not Jiang Ziyu's voice, but the other hand.
While my steps were stagnant, a broad hand had quietly climbed up from the other side.
It slapped me on the back.
It makes my heart tighten.
Yi Shan's voice also sounded in my ears.
We were deceived by the examiner! 」
When I heard this, I couldn't stand it at all.
The hairs on his back stood on end, and goosebumps welled up on his arms.
Nervousness exploded in the mind.
Tricked by an examiner?
What does that mean?
Perhaps sensing my shock, Yi Shan then said: When we entered the door just now, while there was still a glimmer of light, I saw another line of words on the ceiling. 」
On the ceiling? 」
That's right, Yi Shan patted me on the shoulder, and it was written on the ceiling: The real rules have been reversed. 」
I was stunned: Upside down? 」
In other words, Yi Shan nodded, If you want to get out of this warehouse, you actually have to go back. 」
Yi Shan's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, smashing on top of my head.
How can it be? 」
In the face of my questioning, he sighed lightly: Do you remember, the examiner said that he would wait for us at the end of the level, but his own route was to go back the same way. 」
He's the examiner, so he doesn't have to go through the test like we do, I shook my head, he might have an easy way to go. 」
It's possible that you're guessing, he mumbled softly, but I'd rather like to know that the way through the customs is right where we started, which is also corroborated by the hints on the ceiling. 」
And, before I could answer, he waved his hand and then asked me a question, Have you noticed that the further you go, the harder the road becomes? 」
That's right, I feel like I can barely walk. 」
This is because we are heading towards a point of no return. Yi Shan smiled bitterly, In fact, the test of this level is not execution at all, but observation. 」
Hiss......In the darkness, I couldn't help but gasp.
I stood still, hesitating for a long time.
Do you want to keep moving forward, or do you choose to believe Yi Shan's words?
On one side is the examiner's guidance, and on the other side is the partner who has just shared the hardships.
Sadly, when I entered the door, I didn't really pay attention to the position of the ceiling.
The floors here are so high that if you don't tilt your head to the top, you won't be able to see the scene above your head at all.
If I had observed it carefully at the time, I would have been able to distinguish the truth from the falsehood in Yi Shan's words now.
It's a pity that there is no if.
This test involves life and death, and if I choose the wrong one, I will be greeted with a doom.
Seeing that I was slow to move, Jiang Ziyu urged.
I can't afford to delay any longer, the pressure here is getting bigger and bigger, and I almost feel like I'm not going to be able to move an inch. 」
I tried to lift my foot, and it was exactly as she said.
Seeing that I still couldn't make a decision, she sighed and took a step back.
It's right in the middle of the whole storeroom, and if you don't make a decision, you may not be able to get out even if you turn around. If you don't want to join us, we'll go first. 」
Immediately after, I heard a sharp turn of my head.
Their hands were withdrawn from me at the same time.
My feet rubbed against the ground, and I drifted away.
In the dark, I didn't dare to turn my head, so I could only freeze in place, silently hesitating.
It was as if there were two villains arguing in my head.
Both ears were filled with a buzzing sound.
Seeing that my legs were getting tired and tired, I had to make a decision as soon as possible.
Continue forward, or go back the way you came.
What choice should be made?
Just as I was about to be completely overwhelmed by my anxious emotions, a new thought suddenly came to my heart. Wrong!
In the previous conversation, I had been affected by the cramped and uneasy atmosphere, and I was led by the nose by Yi Shan and Jiang Ziyu throughout the whole process.
Subconsciously see this incident as a confrontation of trust.
Should I trust the examiner unconditionally, or should I trust my peers?
Because I don't have enough clues, I can't make my own judgment, so I can only choose one side and bet with my life.
But when I started thinking about it on my own, I suddenly realized that the channels through which I obtained information were not actually from two parties, but from three parties.
The sound of horns, examiners, colleagues.
In these three parties, the sound of the horn dominates the overall situation and arranges the large framework of rules, which can be said to directly affect our life and death.
Every word he said, even every word, was never wrong, and there was no trace of confusing employees.
At least from my point of view, the horn is something that must be believed and followed.
It can be called the underlying logic.
And the examiner is much more cunning.
From the first level, he has been constantly burying traps in detailed rules.
Intentionally or unintentionally, say something dangerous and truthful.
His words must be heard, but they must be listened to with vigilance.
As for my colleagues, they are in the same situation as me.
When there is no conflict of interest for the time being, it is an extension of each other's vision and thinking, and they can jointly explore clues and think about ways to clear the customs.
In this way, a pattern has been clearly laid out in front of me.
The latter two, that is, between the examiner and colleagues, can be disagreements, contradictions between information, and even deception.
But it must be based on the premise that the general rules of the horn are followed.
Otherwise, the logic of the entire company rules will be directly overturned.
What test, what order, what survival, will become nonsense.
But Yi Shan told me directly just now: This level is not a test of execution at all, but observation. 」
Clearly contrary to the theme of the trumpet.
Their so-called new discoveries have jumped out of the framework of the entire company's rules.
It destroys the underlying logic and preconditions of the chain of thought.
Rather than keep up with them, I'd rather believe that the so-called ceiling tip is a lie.
It's even possible that the two of them weren't behind me at all.
Everything is an illusion created by the level.
Just to make me turn back in the tangle.
And knock out. Thinking of this, I took a deep breath and did not hesitate for a moment.
Take as many steps as you can and continue in the direction of the second door.
It wasn't until I was exhausted that I finally touched the sleek wooden handle.
Pushing it away, a beam of light hit me in the face.
Know the follow-up search: Weiliang factory.