In the office, it was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.
All I could see was black fog wandering everywhere. When the fog reaches a certain level, it becomes very sticky.
Moreover, after taking a short breath, all that is breathed into the lungs seems to be a rich and rancid smell, which makes people feel both psychological and physical discomfort!
However, the danger is not yet there.
"Bang bang bang..."
However, the vibrations came from all directions.
Although the danger is not there yet, the crisis is brewing all the time. The office door, including the four walls, the floor and the ceiling are shaking violently.
It's like they're locked in a square box, and something outside is shaking the box like crazy and trying to open it!
The few people who hid in maintained a defensive posture. After staring at the door for a long time, they determined that it would not be easily broken through in a short time, so they slowly relaxed their minds.
The female social worker took out a metal rod from her pocket and shook it, emitting enough light to illuminate the surrounding area.
This is an element-free pseudo-natural light source.
In the center of intense darkness, even if they are in two unrelated spaces, the female social worker does not dare to use factors that may cause dark riots.
With the help of this light source, everyone could clearly see the surrounding layout.
Seeing that the office was the same as before she left, the female social worker breathed a sigh of relief. Then she remembered something and involuntarily looked at the desk not far away - the printer on the desk.
There is a computer next to the printer, and behind the computer, the strange young man is sitting on a swivel chair and swaying.
He seems to be the most laid-back person among them.
In fact, because she suspects that the reporter has been deceived by the monster, the female social worker is now very wary of anyone she brings with her.
So after looking at the stranger and the printer next to him, the female social worker chose to stay put.
"Well……"
At this moment, the unconscious female reporter suddenly murmured and struggled to get up from the ground.
In an instant, the other three people in the room reflexively formed a triangle and surrounded the female reporter with their own weapons.
The female reporter rubbed her head and got up. She looked around at the dark surroundings with some confusion. When she saw the defensive looks on the faces of the three people, she couldn't help but become even more confused.
Suddenly, she covered her chest, her face became ferocious, and her eyes were split open as she looked in extreme pain.
She opened her mouth a little uncomfortably, as if she was about to spit something out, and then under the nervous gazes of the three people, she suddenly coughed violently!
"vomit!"
The female reporter spat out a dark bead, with a sticky black substance still attached to the tip of her tongue. It rolled out of her mouth and fell to the ground.
The three people's eyes suddenly widened!
Xu Shuo looked at it and tilted his head curiously.
The three-centimeter-diameter bead looked a bit like the ones she often threw out, but now it was so dark that it couldn't reflect light, and it was still spreading an unknown black mist, which looked abnormal at first glance.
Then a reporter who can spit out such things must be abnormal!
That's what the other three thought.
However, after the female reporter spit out this strange bead, she seemed to have recovered, and her painful expression was relieved a lot.
She waved her hands to them while panting, and said weakly: "Don't worry, I'm fine now,"
Several people looked at each other, but no one agreed.
It wasn't until the female white-collar worker glanced at the black marbles on the ground and looked at her carefully that she asked tentatively: "Are you a believer in the stars?"
The female reporter looked up at her, wiped the stain on her mouth and said, "Yes, but I'm just getting started now."
"Oh, no wonder your reason is eroded so easily. It seems like you haven't learned enough yet." The female white-collar worker nodded.
"..."Female reporter.
There is no need to come here specially to insert a knife.
Lao Wang scratched his head in confusion, feeling that his partner had just said something inappropriate.
After the female reporter cleaned up the darkness on her body, she stood up and looked around, frowning and saying: "This office doesn't seem to last long."
As she spoke, her eyes turned to Xu Shuo.
Xu Shuo spread his hands: "Because of your destruction, all the rule spaces are now overlapped. Demons are dancing around outside. As a result, the magnetic field in the office cannot support the collision of so many rules, so it will collapse sooner or later."
Lao Wang and the female white-collar worker looked at each other and looked around pretending not to do anything.
The female reporter suddenly remembered something and asked: "But, didn't you say that some rules can cancel each other out? Then those outside now..."
"What I'm talking about is before the rules change." Xu Shuo interrupted her: "But now soa-09 itself has developed unknown uncontrollability. Who knows what he will become now."
The investigator's diary stated that soa-09 continues to grow stronger.
And this is what Dean Scarlet Letter is worried about. If it continues like this, it is very likely that they will no longer be able to restrict soa-09.
The female reporter was choked.
Also, the reason why this person came to her in the first place was to use her hidden identity to investigate the out-of-control rules.
As a result, now, it seems that something unexpected happened before I had time to investigate?
The female social worker looked at the young man silently, her eyes flickering, thoughtfully.
And at this moment, Xu Shuo suddenly shouted without warning: "Everyone close their eyes, collect their breath and don't move!"
"What?"
Before everyone who heard this could react, they saw that he had already leaned back on his chair, closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Also at the next moment, a cat meowed in the silent darkness.
"Meow~"
"Do as he says!" the female reporter shouted with a change of expression.
Others had already followed their keen senses and saw the black cat head protruding from the wall. Although they didn't know what happened, they thought about it and immediately closed their eyes and controlled their body movements.
Because even if their vision is blocked, they can still perceive the surrounding situation.
The cat with black hair and blood-red pupils walked out of the wall without any obstacles. It first looked at the situation in the office and tilted its head curiously at the humanoid sculptures.
Cats are not widely known.
After turning into a monster, in its understanding, those with the same breath are the same kind, and those with different breaths are aliens that can be eaten.
And the way it identifies aliens is to look into the eyes of aliens, or to distinguish the other person's breath.
This is a popular way of identifying animals.
If nothing is recognized, just treat it as an unpalatable object.
Therefore, after staring at those sculptures for a while, its attention turned to the female reporter next to it.
The female reporter was also wearing the orphanage employee uniform.
"Meow~"
The cat happily ran towards the female reporter, tilted his head and rubbed her ankles affectionately.
The female reporter subconsciously stiffened her body and did not dare to move, but then she remembered something. She slowly squatted down and tentatively reached out to touch the cat's head, and then imitated Xu Shuo's technique of gently scratching its chin.
I have to say that the feeling of moving the cat is really good, soft and cold.
"Meow meow~" the cat nuzzled her even more happily.
"Cat, Cat, Cat, what are you doing here?" Seeing that the cat relaxed, the female reporter asked nervously.
"Meow~"
"I'm cleaning."
"Meow~"
"He..."
Upon hearing the inquiry, the female reporter glanced in the direction of the desk calmly.
Then she discovered that the person pretending to be a sculpture was shaking his finger left and right at her in an extremely small manner.
The female reporter looked away nervously and continued: "He was not in the office when I came to clean, and I don't know where he went."
"Meow~"
Maomao responded, then raised his chin to let her scratch it for a while, then turned sideways to avoid the female reporter's fingers.
The female reporter looked at its body nervously and saw the cat stretched out, said hello to her, then quickly ran towards the wall, got in and disappeared.
It wasn't until Maomao left completely that the female reporter relaxed her body, taking a deep breath while still feeling a little disbelieving.
There are so many people in the office, how can they get away with it so easily?
