At that moment, the light from the seven beads seemed to have passed through the limitations of the building and rushed into the dark sky and into the universe!
But the female reporter kept her hands and five fingers together, and her two palms formed a triangular space without any movement. Her lowered eyes were slightly narrowed, and her expression was solemn and pious.
Huh? Are you holding back your ultimate move?
The female social worker glanced over there, then waved her hand with a stick, beating the roaring monster into a puddle of goo and scattering it on the ground.
The reason why there is no light shining is because she has used up all her power just now.
In this dark and strange Qiming building, the power of light is really suppressed to the limit. She can only absorb a little bit of it through her efforts. If she continues to use it, she will consume her own mental power.
Then naturally it can no longer be used.
What's more, she has now been very successful in attracting the monster's attention.
Whether they were monsters crawling out of the ceiling, floor, or walls, they all rushed towards her, without even looking at the female reporter who was holding back her ultimate move.
At the same time, there was a little girl hidden in room 306, and his attention was also secretly focused on her.
As more and more monsters crawled out of the corridor, the female social worker gradually became exhausted and kept retreating in the narrow corridor until she reached the end of the corridor on the right.
The room at the end, room number is 301.
The female social worker rested her back against the wall to take a breather. Even if her physical fighting skills were good, she would still feel weak when faced with the human sea tactics of an unkillable monster.
She put her cane on the ground and looked at the dark monsters that were constantly seeping out, her eyes unclear.
The dark green bamboo stick body was ordinary. It was shining with golden light just now, but now, a trace of black mist is lingering.
But at this moment, on the other side of the corridor, her body was blocked by countless darkness. The female reporter standing at the top of the stairs holding back her ultimate move suddenly shouted: "Be careful to avoid it!"
As he finished speaking, a strong gust of wind blew over from the opposite side.
Immediately afterwards, the bright light of brilliant colors, like the Milky Way, rushed straight in, like the Milky Way falling for nine days, rumbling and occupying the entire gap in the corridor!
The female social worker stood at the end of the corridor, and the sudden strong wind blew up her hair and clothes.
With such speed, do you really give others time to prepare to avoid it?
She complained in her mind.
After that, the bright light directly occupied all sight lines.
She suddenly opened her eyes wide, and colorful stars were flashing in those dark eyes. Suddenly, she seemed to see the boundless galaxy of the universe.
The star trails in the universe rotate slowly, and seven extremely shining stars light up, connecting and reflecting each other, faintly outlining a mysterious pattern.
The female social worker's eyes were blank, staring blankly at the starry sky.
The sketched picture gradually appeared in her mind. It seemed to be a picture of sacrifices and prayers for all things. Looking at it again, it seemed that it was just a pair of simple eyes, but how come the seven stars couldn't even connect to two eyes? .
Seven stars, even more will not be colored.
Those eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of emerald ice-green eyes, empty and void yet profound and profound. They seemed to contain the truth of all things in the world, making people indulge in them and explore them unconsciously.
But this feeling only lasts for a moment.
The next moment, those emerald green eyes were gone, and the bright galaxy of the universe disappeared without a trace.
There is a clean corridor in front of you.
The corridor was dimly lit, with only the moonlight in the sky providing a little pale light, but there was no flowing dark matter, and there were no ferocious and twisted monsters coming one after another.
"Are you OK?"
The female reporter trotted over and asked.
The female social worker came back to her senses, her black eyes stared straight at her, her mouth curved into a smile: "I'm fine, my sister is really awesome, what was that trick just now?"
"Seven Stars in a Row. It took a long time to purify those things. Fortunately, you didn't let them stop me." The female reporter smiled.
"I was blown away by your power just now." The female social worker lowered her eyes slightly.
"Ah, I'm sorry, but this trick won't cause any harm to ordinary people. It will only remove those weird things. You shouldn't be injured, right?" The female reporter looked at her with concerned eyes.
The female social worker raised her face and smiled slightly: "No wonder, I was not harmed."
As she spoke, she opened her hands and moved around in front of the female reporter, because the darkness that had been stained on her clothes had also been dispelled, and now she looked clean and normal.
When the female reporter saw this, she nodded silently.
Speaking of which, when this girl dealt with those monsters before, the power she used seemed to be on the divine side.
Could it be that she is really too worried?
The female reporter glanced at the relaxed female social worker and said, "Let's leave this place quickly. That weird Lina may still be here, and it's not safe to stay for too long."
"Okay." The female social worker nodded obediently.
The two quickly left the corridor on the right and walked to the stairs, but they did not see the little girl named Lina again.
Naturally, the female reporter would not wait for the other party to appear again. She turned around and walked quickly towards the left corridor.
There is also a number plate on the door of the first room in the left corridor near the stairwell——
[308 Qiming Office].
office?
The orphanage's office should belong to the director, right?
But this time, the female reporter didn't try to stick up and check the situation inside through the secondary window. She just took a serious look at the door and then continued walking forward.
[309], [310], [311]……
The next room numbers have no names.
The female reporter's footsteps suddenly stopped.
Because, there is only one last room left.
The female reporter took a deep breath. She raised her head cautiously with anticipation and anxiety, and looked at the house number above the door of the room little by little.
[314 Qiming Archives Room].
Really here!
The female reporter stared at the house number with intense eyes, then turned to look at the female social worker who was following behind her, and said with a smile: "We are here."
"Shall we go in now?" The female social worker tilted her head and looked at her innocently.
"Now……"
The female reporter suddenly paused.
Rule 16 of the "Qiming Kindness Visiting Manual": The archives room where information about the Qiming Orphanage is stored is on the third floor of the Qiming Building. Do not enter the archives room unless necessary.
Thinking back to the police auxiliary who brought them in, he only opened two doors, and the strangeness was immediately visible to the naked eye.
Originally, she and the photographer kept the police assistant in order to let him open the last door, but unexpectedly, the three of them ended up overturning at the black and white dice on the second floor.
So now, there is no cannon fodder who can help open this door.
The female reporter looked unclear and turned around and said, "The rules may have changed now. It might not be good if we go in hastily."
The female social worker heard this without any doubt and leaned over: "Let me see what's inside first."
There are auxiliary windows at the front and rear doors of every room here. The female reporter did not stop her. She moved slightly away and watched the girl approach the door and stand on tiptoe to look at the tall auxiliary windows.
It was pitch dark inside.
Only the moonlight streaming in through the window on the opposite side of the room could vaguely see the layout inside. There were rows of bookshelves, and there was a desk and chair near the front door.
Apart from the objects, there appears to be no one inside.
The level of danger in the stalls is actually the lowest.
Because the source of danger is the director of Qiming Orphanage.
