One statement shocked them all.
All six stared at it with expressions even more terrified than if they had seen a ghost.
The moment it said that, it had effectively answered Qiu Taoyu's question—it was a counselor.
And it was the counselor for the Class of 2015, specifically in charge of the students among the employees.
Qiu Taoyu, Lu Jingting, and Zhong Feiluan's expressions changed even more noticeably, filled with shock, confusion, and anxiety.
"It's actually a counselor? Why does a counselor look like this?"
"Someone reported us? Who reported me? What rule did I break?"
"What will it do after receiving a report? How should I avoid it? How do I escape?"
The shifts in those three emotions corresponded to three questions, all flooding the three women's minds at the same time.
Fortunately, these three employees possessed a certain degree of mental fortitude. They were not immediately consumed by the fear of death upon encountering the counselor.
Instead, all that occupied their minds was how to find a solution.
Even Lu Jingting, that "lucky" woman, had undergone a qualitative transformation after what she experienced in the cafeteria.
From this alone, she could be considered someone with potential.
In just a few days, she was no longer the terrified woman she had been at the Seventh Branch.
Perhaps that was the effect one's environment had on a person.
After all, everyone among the newcomers except her had long since died. The people around her now were all veterans unfazed by life and death, with extraordinary intelligence and courage.
Qiu Taoyu stared fixedly at that grotesque, horrifying face and slowly backed away, her eyes constantly shifting.
"I broke the rules? Which rule did I break?"
As the backbone of the six, she did not panic and instead calmly asked the question.