The third floor of the Qiming Building was unscathed, but the frightened female reporter fell down to avoid the unexpected explosion.
She turned over in the air and quickly grabbed the guard wall of the second floor corridor, which prevented her from falling directly to the ground.
But the vibration just now was so violent that the whole building seemed to tremble, so the two people in the corridor on the second floor stared at her in shock.
"What happened?!" the photographer asked quickly.
"I just saw a strange person on the third floor, and then I accidentally... missed it."
The female reporter jumped from the protective wall to the corridor and said with some guilt.
She put the black pen outside, originally planning to use it for self-defense in case of an unexpected accident, but before the accident happened, she actually caused an accident first.
I have decided to be a three-no beauty from now on!
The photographer looked at her with a strange expression and said: "Let's not mention what you saw and made you so rude. Do you still remember the fifteenth rule in the visit manual? You just made an explosion on it.
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Female reporter: "..."
"15. Do not use open flames or any tools that can exceed 400 degrees Celsius on the third floor of Qiming Building."
Although the manual does not say what will happen if this rule is violated, it does specifically prohibit it with a rule.
What a trap!
Obviously her most proud ability is to explode, but this script is still not used!
Just as the female reporter was secretly grinding her teeth, a drop of black sticky substance suddenly dropped from their heads.
Click, click...
Asphalt-like sticky substance continued to fall to the ground.
The two men suddenly raised their heads and saw darkness seeping from the ceiling of the corridor on the third floor. The sticky substance quickly spread across the entire corridor at the location of the explosion, and continued to drip towards the corridor on the second floor.
"Hehe~haha~"
A child's laughter sounded as sweet as silver bells, like a girl's voice.
Then, there was a cheerful sound of running in the corridor on the third floor, running from one end of the corridor to the other, then quickly turning back, and finally the footsteps stopped above their heads!
The two looked at each other, sweating.
"Get in!"
Suddenly, the police assistant next to him said something, and then walked towards the black and white dice without hesitation.
His figure quickly disappeared.
The female reporter and photographer looked at each other, and finally gritted their teeth and rushed towards the black and white dice!
The neighborhood police assistant responsible for managing the orphanage is certainly no stranger to this place, but the other party would rather fall into the rules of black and white dice than fall into the fifteenth rule. The pros and cons of both can be seen!
And the next moment the two of them disappeared, a strange shape hung upside down on the wall of the corridor on the third floor. It seemed to be a head that turned around, as if it was looking at the second floor.
Later, the thing was taken back.
The monster, which has an extremely slender body, sharp and long claws on both hands, and a hunched body, bent down to face the girl standing in the corridor on the third floor.
The girl was about ten years old, with a high ponytail, folded her arms and sneered: "What? She went to play with David."
The monster tilted its head to the left.
"But it's not easy for me to go out, so I won't go back like this!"
The girl bit her right thumb angrily, her pale face was ferocious and gloomy, and her dark eyes flashed with red violence.
The monster tilted its head to the right again.
"Hey, is it okay, idiot dean?"
The monster tilted its head back ninety degrees.
Its twisted head is facing the inner wall of the corridor.
Xu Shuo, who was leaning against the wall, heard this and looked up at the girl with a ferocious smile. He raised the red pen in his hand and waved it with a gentle expression.
The next moment, the darkness in the corridor was like the rolling waves. The waves condensed into sharp thorns in an instant, and the dangerous light pointed directly at the girl standing in the middle of the corridor!
For a moment, she couldn't avoid it!
The girl's eyes widened in shock and she shouted angrily: "They provoked me first!"
Xu Shuo smiled: "What did you call me just now?"
girl:"……"
"I'm sorry, dear Dean." The girl read with a straight face.
After she apologized, the crisis that had been brewing in the corridor suddenly dispersed, turning from the solidified thorn cone into a puddle of viscous dark matter, as if nothing had happened just now.
The girl looked at him fearfully, turned around and melted into the darkness with the monster.
After she left, Xu Shuo lowered his head and continued writing in the notebook with a red pen.
[soa-09 accessory regular object, Lily...]
[Self-awareness emerges.]
After finishing writing, Xu Shuo tilted his head and looked at it.
I feel like this new handwriting seems a bit too regular.
So he took out the black pen and erased it until the original handwriting could not be seen at all, then wrote a new string of messy but barely legible records next to it.
The entire notebook is full of messy images.
In this way, the handwriting looks similar to the dean's handwriting before. Well, it is exactly the same after rounding!
Xu Shuo closed his notebook with satisfaction.
The only thing I'm not satisfied with is that the performance value may have increased, but the triggering of the character card still feels far away.
Let this script happen as it happens.
Xu Shuo raised his feet and walked towards the corridor guard wall, looking towards the courtyard below.
The swing in the yard was swaying, and in his eyes, a little girl in a pink princess dress holding a doll was standing next to the swing, directing the majestic man to sit on the swing.
Then the little girl went around behind the swing and pushed the big man's back with seemingly great effort.
Yes, playing with her is not about asking others to help her push the swing, but for her to help others push the swing.
The next moment, the swing flew into the sky, almost as high as the moon.
The speed of falling is also extremely terrifying.
If you don't hold it firmly, you may fall directly into the bloody mouth that has been waiting for a long time on the grass in the yard. If you fall, you may just crawl out.
It looked like I was having a really good time.
Xu Shuo glanced at it, and then continued to write and record.
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In the yard.
The female white-collar worker stood nearby obediently, watching Lao Wang yelling happily and playing on the swing several times.
But there is no way to continue playing like this. Lao Wang's mental state has obviously begun to become excited, which is a strange feeling of excitement.
She looked at the little girl nonchalantly.
But my eyes will always be on the other person's feet unconsciously.
The little feet running around on the grass were wearing a pair of pink leather shoes, which looked shiny and very good-looking.
The little girl is obviously pink all over, but she can't help but subconsciously focus on her feet.
Suddenly, the little girl who pushed Lao Wang into the sky again turned to look at her. The sclera and pores of her eyes were black, as heart-wrenching as an abyss.
"Sister, do you want to play too?"
The little girl asked in a crisp voice.
The female white-collar worker shook her head quickly, but in the middle of shaking her head, she suddenly remembered the rules, and Lao Wang could no longer be tormented like this.
So she tried her best to smile: "If you want me to play, I'll play."
The little girl tilted her head, as if wondering about the answer.
The female white-collar worker endured the fear of looking at her, but her gaze would always move downward unconsciously. As she looked at it, she suddenly remembered inexplicably that they were obviously on a side mission to obtain information!
Why would you compromise this little girl and play games with her seriously now?
And there was absolutely no thought of resistance at all!
Her body suddenly shivered, and she reacted immediately to the trembling feeling that seemed to invade her soul.
The female white-collar worker stared at the little girl's pink shoes and asked, "Little sister, your doll is so cute. Where did you buy it?"
Hearing this, the little girl looked down at the pink doll in her hand, a trace of twisted jealousy flashing through her dark eyes.
"Mr. Dean gave it to me. I saw that Emily also had a doll, so I asked him for it. Do you want it too?" She said in a strange tone.
"Emily?"
The female white-collar worker's eyes flashed slightly, and the clues about the mission brought her back to consciousness.
