The Floor Administrator's Misery
People cannot be generalized.
For example, some people can slide tackle and feed a tiger in a fit of extreme anger, while others can further improve existing Biochemical Weapon Stink Bomb formulas in a fit of extreme boredom.
--The same applies to the harmonious Zither-Drum Harmony.
After returning to her room on the first night, when she touched the computer, she inexplicably received a notification that she had been selected as the Floor Administrator for that floor.
Floor Administrator are responsible for managing their assigned floors and enjoy a range of privileges within those floors.
The Floor Administrator is protected from the Anomaly associated with their assigned floor; this alone makes them an invaluable shield.
That's why Zither-Drum Harmony was much more relaxed than the others. While PrayerUnderDreams and the others had to be wary of the strange attacks, she had absolutely no need to worry about that. However, during the day, it was precisely because of this lack of necessary vigilance that she almost got killed... although, if she hadn't been Night Owl, she would actually have been killed.
Due to the Floor Administrator's rules, she not only cannot proactively reveal her identity, but also has to proactively complete her assigned tasks every day.
For example, the daily replenishment of ingredients in the Ingredient Area, and other additional ingredient requests from Resident written on slips of paper and books on the table.
Her official working hours begin after the lights are turned off at 11 p. m. every night.
However, despite the numerous conveniences that Floor Administrator enjoy on their assigned floors, in Zither-Drum Harmony's view, it's a complete trap that has ensnared her.
Every night after 11 p. m., she has to go out through the stairwell to a strange hall to retrieve and replenish ingredients. During this process, her safety is not guaranteed as she is not on the floor she is in charge of.
If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad, but the problem is that this guy has been giving her trouble for three nights in a row... Three pounds of Gold Leaf!! Herring Can!! Blue cheese!!
Aside from the relatively normal food requests on the first day, the food requests for the next two days were increasingly bizarre. Because of this guy, she spent twice as much time as the other floor administrators moving and replenishing food in that strange hall each time!
If it weren't for the Apartment's rules preventing her from revealing her identity, she would have had the urge to run into the other person's room, strangle them with her hands, and kill them both.
... Zither-Drum Harmony felt quite miserable.
Although the Apartment's rules prevented her from actively revealing her identity, she subtly hinted at it through her words and actions on several occasions. For example, she mentioned sleeping soundly for several nights in a row and her detailed knowledge of the location of the Ingredient Area, and so on.
Essentially, she wanted to complete the mission safely, but she never expected to be attacked so inexplicably.
Floor Administrator are immune to Anomaly attacks within their assigned floors, so anyone attacking them during the day is definitely human... or one of their other four Teammate!!
Aside from the Night Owl who saved her, who was not a suspect, she considered the other three people to be highly suspicious.
But regardless of who wanted to kill her, the key question now is... why did they want to kill her?
She worked tirelessly every day, risking her Life to replenish supplies, and devoted herself to fulfilling the unreasonable demands of that despicable bastard. She deserved credit for her hard work, and even if she didn't work hard, she was exhausted. Moreover, she had been constantly providing hints. And yet, she still tried to harm her? Is there anyone in this world more wronged than her?
"That's why I hate this awful job..."
Slumped over the table, Zither-Drum Harmony looked utterly dejected.
As the Floor Administrator, in addition to replenishing the daily food supplies, she also has a series of guiding tasks, such as directing people to the Fitness Room to exercise, finding the mysterious shop in the Supermarket and guiding people to actively play Game to earn points and draw rewards, and so on.
This was supposed to be her task, but because of a certain guy in the team, she didn't need to be the one to take the lead.
As for the rest... that's all.
However, with effort comes reward.
As the chosen Floor Administrator, she enjoys two privileges: one is that she will never be attacked by Anomaly on her floor, and the other is that she can receive an extra ten points every day.
If today's incident hadn't happened, she felt that the position of Floor Administrator was barely acceptable, but now?
"If this continues, I'll eventually die in that weird lobby like those unlucky managers on the other floors... I need to think of something."
Feeling a bit of a headache, she rubbed her head with her hand, Zither-Drum Harmony herself up from the table, and went to the wardrobe to find a set of black clothes to change into. If she wanted to survive in that strange hall, the most important thing was to become as inconspicuous as possible.
It's about 9:30 now, and she has an hour and a half before she leaves for work.
[504]Room.
Are you sure this will really work?
My lips twitched as I stared at the wide-open bathroom door. No matter how I looked at it, the Night Owl was utterly unreliable.
In fact, inside this room, not only the bathroom door was open, but also the wardrobe door, refrigerator door, kitchenware door... apart from the Security Door at the entrance, all the doors that could be called doors in the room were wide open.
"Since the door is open, there's no need for them to knock. Don't you think that's Perfect?"
With a slight smirk, Bai Zhi, returning from the refrigerator door, casually tossed the [Holy Spirit Pendant] he was holding towards the other person.
"Put this on, and remember to return it to me later."
"Well..."
Looking at the attributes of the [Holy Spirit Pendant] in her hand, Night Owl was slightly taken aback.
"If I get this Equipment, what about you? You should be even more..."
"Bang!"
Before the Night Owl could finish her sentence, a heavy knock came from behind her.