There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 463 Dean
The third floor of the Qiming Building was unscathed, but in order to avoid the unexpected explosion, the frightened female reporter fell down.

She turned over in the air and quickly grabbed the parapet of the corridor on the second floor, so as not to fall directly to the ground.

But the vibration just now was extremely violent, and the whole building seemed to tremble, so the two people in the corridor on the second floor stared at her in amazement.

"What happened?!" the photographer asked quickly.

"I saw a strange person on the third floor just now, and I accidentally...missed it."

The female reporter jumped from the parapet to the corridor, and said with a guilty conscience.

She put the black pen outside, originally planning to use it for self-defense in the event of an accident, but before the accident happened, she created the accident first.

It's decided to be a three-no beauty in the future!

The photographer looked at her with a strange expression and said, "Let's not mention what you saw that made you lose your composure. Do you still remember the No.15 rule in the visiting manual? You just made an explosion on it ?”

Female reporter: "..."

"15. Do not use open flames and any tools that can exceed 400 degrees Celsius on the third floor of the Qiming Building."

Although the manual doesn't say what happens if you violate this rule, it does explicitly prohibit it with a rule.

Too pit!
Obviously, the ability she is most proud of is exploding, but this script is still not used!
Just as the female reporter was grinding her teeth secretly, a drop of black sticky substance suddenly dripped from their heads.

Pat, clack...

Pitch-like goo kept falling to the ground.

The two suddenly looked up, and saw that the ceiling of the corridor on the third floor was seeping darkness, and the viscous substance quickly spread and spread throughout the corridor at the position of the explosion, and continued to drip towards the corridor on the second floor.

"Hee hee~haha~"

A child's laughter sounded like a silver bell, like a girl's voice.

Then, there was a burst of cheerful running sounds in the corridor on the third floor, running from one end of the corridor to the other, and then quickly turned back, and finally the footsteps stopped above their heads!
The two looked at each other, dripping with cold sweat.

"Go 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 the photographer looked at each other, and finally gritted their teeth and rushed towards the black and white dice!
The sub-district police assistant responsible for managing the orphanage is no stranger to this place, and the other party would rather fall into the rules of black and white dice than rule No. 15, which already shows the advantages and disadvantages of both!
And the moment the two of them also disappeared, a strange shape hung upside down from the wall of the corridor on the third floor. It seemed that the position of the head had turned around, as if looking at the second floor.

Then, it was taken back again.

With an extremely slender body, with sharp and long claws on both hands, the hunched monster bent over 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, I went to play with David."

The monster tilted its head to the left.

"But it's not easy for me to come out, so I won't just go back like this!"

The girl bit her right thumb angrily, her pale face was ferocious and gloomy, and her dark eyes shone with red violence.

The monster tilted its head to the right again.

"Hey, no problem, you idiot dean?"

The monster tilted its head back ninety degrees.

Its twisted head was facing the inner corridor wall.

Xu Shuo, who was leaning on the wall, heard the words, looked up at the girl with a ferocious smile, and gently raised the red pen in his hand and shook it.

The next moment, the darkness in the corridor was like a surging sea wave, and 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 was unavoidable!

The girl's eyes widened in astonishment, and she shouted angrily, "They provoked me first!"

Xu Shuo smiled: "What did you call me just now?"

girl:"……"

"I'm sorry, Dean." The girl read with a straight face.

After she finished apologizing, the crisis that was ready to explode in the corridor suddenly dissipated, from a solidified thorn cone to a pool of sticky dark matter, as if nothing had happened just now.

The girl looked at him apprehensively, turned around and merged 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 subsidiary rules, Lily...]
[Self-awareness emerges. ]
After finishing writing, Xu Shuo tilted his head to look at it.

I think the new handwriting seems a bit too regular.

So he took out a black pen and scribbled it out until the original handwriting could not be seen at all, and then re-wrote a string of messy but barely recognizable characters next to it.

The entire notebook is such a mess.

In this way, it looks similar to the dean's handwriting before, um, the rounding is exactly the same!
Xu Shuo closed the notebook with satisfaction.

The only unsatisfactory thing is that the deduction value may have increased, but the trigger of the character card still feels far away.

Let's go with this script.

Xu Shuo raised his feet and walked towards the parapet wall of the corridor, looking down at the courtyard below.

The swing in the yard was swaying, and in his eyes, the little girl in a pink princess dress holding a doll was standing beside 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 seemingly with great effort.

Yes, playing with her is not about letting others push the swing for her, but for her to help others push the swing.

And the next moment, the swing flew into the sky, almost at the same height as the moon.

The falling speed is also extremely terrifying.

If you can'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 not be able to climb out.

Looks like you're having a lot of fun.

Xu Shuo glanced at it, and then continued to write notes.

……

……

yard.

The female white-collar worker stood obediently by the side, watching Pharaoh happily yelling and playing on the swing several times.

But it's not an option to continue playing like this. Lao Wang's mental state has obviously begun to be excited, which is a strange sense of excitement.

She looked at the little girl vaguely.

But the eyes will always be unconsciously placed on each other's feet.

Those little feet running around on the grass were wearing a pair of pink leather shoes, which looked shiny and extraordinarily beautiful.

Obviously the little girl's whole body is pink, but she just subconsciously couldn't help but look at her feet.

Suddenly, the little girl who pushed Pharaoh to the sky again turned her head to look at her. The sclera and pupils of those eyes were black, like an abyss that made people palpitate.

"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 halfway through the shaking, she suddenly remembered the rules, and Lao Wang couldn't be tossed about like this anymore.

So she tried to squeeze out a smile: "If you want me to play, I will play."

The little girl tilted her head, as if wondering about the answer.

The female white-collar worker held back her apprehension and looked at her, but her eyes would always move down unconsciously. Looking at her, she suddenly remembered inexplicably that they were obviously here to do side missions to obtain information!
Why do you compromise this little girl and play games with her now?
And there is no thought of resistance at all!
Her body shivered suddenly, as if the trembling feeling that invaded her soul made her react immediately.

The female office worker stared at the little girl's pink shoes, but 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 twisted jealousy flashed in her dark eyes.

"Mr. Dean gave it to me. I saw that Emily also had a doll, so I went to ask him for it. Do you want it too?" She said in a strange tone.

"Emily?"

The female white-collar worker's eyes flickered slightly, and the clues about the mission brought her back to her senses.

[Main task: Get the doll left by the child. 】

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(End of this chapter)