Before Yun Tuan could wait for his two bosses, he first received a strange notice from the municipal government.
"Dear citizens, as the cold wave is coming, please pay attention to add clothes in time to prevent colds."
"Regarding the recent frequent occurrence of weird smiles in the city, after a period of observation, we believe that it is a smile epidemic that does almost no harm to the human body. It is helpful to lift facial muscles and prevent sagging. There is no need to panic. Please stay safe.
If your mood is stable, you can avoid it."
They are all square characters, but Yun Tuan can’t quite understand them.
After observing it for a period of time, how can we still say that it is "almost no harm"?
Yes, there is no physical harm, but mentally and psychologically it is completely different.
The municipal government is controlled?
She gnawed half of a compressed biscuit, collected the rest with a sealing clip, and placed it on the coffee table, planning to stuff it into her handbag when she returned to her work station later.
Hmm?
The handbag is still at the workstation. Where did she take out the little tattered book just now?
The clouds suddenly jumped up. She lowered her head and carefully studied the gaps in the sofa, trying to find the overlap of time and space, or some storage bag that went against common sense.
But no.
The dark yellow book with no cover and rough edges was placed on the coffee table with almost no abnormality.
Yun Tuan lowered her head and recalled that she had just gotten up, put down the documents, sat on the small sofa, and took out the secret book directly from behind her.
She squeezed the soft pillow again, and there was nothing abnormal about the pillow.
Could it be...
After she fell into coma, her body was occupied by a certain consciousness again. She went to the work station to get this torn book, locked the door and fell to the ground again?
Yun Tuan lifted up his sleeves, but the embroidered bracelet was still there, wearing it upright.
"Could it be that it endured the pain to hold this broken book in its hand, but ended up returning to Jing Yu's office, unable to bear it anymore, and fainted?"
Quite persistent.
Yun Tuan was talking to himself, and the door was suddenly pushed open.
The door handle has been regularly maintained and there is no sound when pressed.
Two tall young men held several medical band-aids on each hand and walked into the office expressionlessly.
When they are serious, Jing He is more or less similar to Jing Yu.
"Are you okay?" Jing Yu turned on the air conditioner, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.
"It's okay, I just have a little headache..." Yun Tuan shook his head and waited for Jing He to sit down before repeating his speculation. At the end, he added, "There are no nail scratches in the room this time."
She stretched out her index finger, and her nails were trimmed very short, with not a single bit of excess left.
If you grind it again, it will only make your flesh and blood blurred.
The part from the free edge of the cloud to the heel of the nail is relatively long, so even if the nails are trimmed clean, it won't look abrupt.
"Is this book important to them?" Jing He picked up the book. The paper was rough. He only touched it and frowned in disgust. "No, it feels like it has been there for hundreds of years. It is probably dirtier than a toilet seat."
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Jing Yu shook his head, "If you clean it regularly, the toilet seat won't be very dirty."
Yun Tuan turned a page and found that the story about the cat demon that should have been at the beginning of the cheat book was missing and turned into a mushroom.
She also knows this kind of fungus.
Amanita muscaria.
"What's wrong?"
"The content of the book has changed." Yun Tuan whispered. She rummaged through it carefully and found that the previous spell songs and potion formulas were still there, but the relevant contents of the [seventh suitcase] completely disappeared, and there was no trace left. The clouds turned back, and the paper seemed to be endless. It kept turning, but when viewed from a distance, the thickness of the shabby book did not change at all.
Jing He was stunned. He kept his mouth slightly open and didn't even blink his eyes.