As I waited for my interview, a line of text suddenly appeared before my eyes: [Welcome to the Workplace Simulation Survival Game. Kill an interview candidate and you can gain their talent.]
The next second, the head of the new graduate standing beside me fell to the ground. He had an undergraduate degree from a top Chinese university and a master's from a university ranked in the world's top ten by QS.
The person who killed him stared at the resume in their hand and screamed, "It changed! It really changed! I'm not a vocational college graduate anymore. I'm a master's graduate from overseas now!"
But a moment later, someone stabbed him in the back.
"With credentials that good, do you deserve them?"
The one who stabbed him was my cousin, who was interviewing alongside me. She gripped the knife handle, coldness in her eyes
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