The honor we wear on our hands is the shackles that imprison our thoughts.
The "Lingxi" ring issued by the company is a symbol of the elite. It can monitor your health and better quantify your "loyalty". My mentor, the brightest genius in the company, destroyed himself with a paper shredder when his "flow score" was perfect.
The system determined it to be "rational suicide".
But I received the only message he left before his death: the coordinates of an abandoned warehouse.
When I found the fragment of truth, the ring on my hand flashed scarlet as a warning for the first time. The ubiquitous "canopy" system sends a caring greeting: "Abnormal fluctuations have been detected. Do you need psychological counseling?"
I know, it saw me.
Now, between me and it, only you die and I live.
Reading Guide: This is a thrilling rebellion of modern workplace people in silence, with an extremely fast pace and endless suspense. If you've ever felt trapped by invisible rules, this story is for you.
