SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 352 - 352 350 Information on the Ghost Train._1

Chapter 352: Chapter 350 Information on the “Ghost Train”._1 Chapter 352: Chapter 350 Information on the “Ghost Train”._1 ‘This move must be the official intervention to spin private workers to death, right?’

Seeing the old employees’ breakdown quotes, Colin couldn’t help but laugh and cry inside, not knowing whether to say it was very interesting or what.

It was apparent that this wave had a significant impact on the employees who used to slack off at work.

Colin remembered that before the official intervention, when there were three routine tasks in a week, they complained; now with one task every three weeks, they still complained…

However, currently, although the “spin” was still mainly concentrated at F Level, those at E Level and even D Level had started to take action.

They were no longer like what Colin saw when he first joined: idling around all day either bragging or trash-talking.

Now, everyone was afraid that this group of “spin virus” kings would finish spinning up F Level and then move up, leaving no tasks for the rest.

“All the world’s officials stepping in to rectify the bad work habits of slacking off?”

Colin found it amusing, but it was indeed somewhat unfair…

Officials took the addition of new company employees very seriously; often, even F Level newbies could get protection from Level 5 and Level 6 powerhouses.

Some with special circumstances could even get direct help from Level 7 or even higher-level official personnel.

General employees simply couldn’t compete with them head-on…

“If I remember correctly, for most of the F Level tasks, bringing in a Level 6 could already wreak havoc. At E Level, another one or two Level 6s could solve most situations. If that doesn’t work, they’d pull in higher-ups. With basically unlimited human resources, geez, it does look like they’re spinning out of control. With this number of tasks, I guess it won’t take long for E Level to get busy too…”

However, even though the company atmosphere had changed, Colin wasn’t worried at all.

The pile of random events he was dealing with was headache-inducing enough…

Then, his gaze swept over those messages calling for the “company” to step in, he could only say they probably didn’t understand the situation.

This wave was obviously beneficial for the company—they’d be a ghost to take a stand…

Of course, not everyone was worrying about something; some people hoped for fiercer competition…

For instance, “The Unyielding” was quite looking forward to these “spin kings” advancing to F Level tasks so that they might rescue him from a neverending stay in the hospital.

Shaking his head, Colin decided not to keep looking and opened the internal chat group for the E Level Promotion Quest.

Perhaps influenced by the “spin kings”, a good number of people stopped slacking off and resolutely started their Charge towards D Level…

There were seven or eight more people in the group.

However, the teams looking for members were still mainly the same few…

And what they were missing was still “healers”, that is, those skilled in support and healing measures.

Naturally, if someone had a purple-named item with healing effects, they would be recruited without hesitation.

“The people moving up now mostly come from individual tasks; how many of them could have mastered healing methods?”

Colin pursed his lips, but it wasn’t a major issue; he happened to have some mastery.

The “Gluttony Power Mark”, although only green-named, could still be of some use.

Plus, with the help of things like “Nano Intellectual Mechanism” in healing…

Colin suddenly realized he wasn’t bad at “healing and saving lives” and could consider joining a reliable team as a “healer”.

“The task is the day after tomorrow; now is the time to find a team.”

His eyes lingered on several continuously recruiting taglines, and after scouting around for a while, he chose a familiar ID, “Son of Sadomasochism”.

This person had been recruiting non-stop since Colin joined the company last month…

I heard he succeeded once or twice, but it seems it hadn’t worked out.

However, among the few teams, “Son of Sadomasochism” had gotten the farthest; they had succeeded in reaching the third phase of the task and defeated two D Level compartments.

Unfortunately, they still ended up losing in the third car due to not being able to keep up with healing.

Then, “Son of Sadomasochism” booted the unqualified healer trash out of the team…

It was heartless, but it also showed that they were determined to clear the level.

[Your application to join the group has been accepted. You have formed an assault team with “Son of Sadomasochism,” “Emperor Sun,” “No.7 Little Chicken,” and “Fuer Mushroom.”]

[Note: You cannot leave the team until this mission fails.]

As soon as Colin joined the group, he saw a message from the team leader, “Son of Sadomasochism”:

“Welcome, welcome. I saw in your introduction that you’re good at treating external injuries and also have the means to recover others’ items?”

“Yes, but some methods aren’t item-related; they’re powers I’ve gained myself and can’t be demonstrated.”

After Colin replied, he directly sent information on the [Gluttony Power Mark].

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, that item is not bad, though its recovery speed is a bit slow, not very suitable. But if you do have that fast healing ability you mentioned, then there should be no problem,”

“Son of Sadomasochism” responded to Colin’s message in the group channel almost instantly.

In truth, anyone who had teamed up with Colin before could almost immediately realize his true identity upon seeing this item.

Unfortunately, this time, those people were assigned to other promotion instances…

“By the way, can I ask why you kicked out the last ‘healer’?” Colin curiously asked.

At this moment, before “Son of Sadomasochism” could respond, a team member with the slightly abstract ID “Emperor Sun” jumped in:

“Don’t even mention it, was that a healer? That guy’s healing effect required going head-to-head with enemies and getting bloody to recover. It was almost useless; that should be called a berserker…”

“Exactly! Damn it, that healer walked in, planted his weapon on the ground, and completely baffled us all,” another team member complained.

Uh… Colin pursed his lips and sidestepped this topic, trying to find out more about the situation on the train.

At this point, the team members were rather open…

“The car is very spacious, and those are all very strong, unknown D Level staff. They are difficult to beat head-on; the only method is to stall until after fifteen minutes when their strength starts to decline. The counterattack opportunity comes after thirty minutes.”

“Son of Sadomasochism” continued to inform Colin that after thirty minutes, the D Level Personnel would generally stop using items…

Only then would they stand a chance to win.

The reason being that when D Level employees were first confronted, their status was normal, but as time went on, they would slowly lose their sanity and turn into non-human monsters, abandoning their strongest methods, “items.”

After defeating them, there would be some time to rest before the next battle began.

‘Why does it feel like we’re just wearing down some old guy…’ Colin thought to himself, pursing his lips.

Though the method was a bit unsporting, after all, it was fighting above one’s level, and brute force was simply a death wish.

“With each subsequent car, those people get a bit stronger, but it’s only their items that are stronger, not themselves. So as long as we endure, we can still fight.”

“Of course, when you make it to the third car, you’ll need to endure until they weaken after thirty minutes…”

“At least 45 minutes before we can counterattack. From what I’ve heard from those who’ve moved up before, if you can endure the third car for sixty minutes, it seems you can win directly, reason unknown…”

“Son of Sadomasochism” made sure to share all the information he knew with Colin, the “newbie.”

Then, after explaining the general situation with the train, he began assigning tasks among the group members.

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