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Chapter 472 Cats

The female social worker walking in front also stopped suddenly, then turned around with her eyes rolled, but the expression on her face became gentle again in a second.

She looked past the female reporter and looked at the thing squatting on top of the printer.

It was a purebred pitch black cat.

Only the eyes are red.

But in the eyes are black scleras with sticky substances flowing, and the vertical pupils are blood red, like a whirlpool, possessing a captivating attraction.

It's the same eye as the one on the orphanage gate.

This cat was raised by the director of Qiming Orphanage.

It's just the cat of the first-generation dean, but now it's a teenager, and it's very popular with the children in the courtyard, especially the relationship with Yue Shu is quite good.

The cat often travels between the office and the archives, because the old dean liked to stay in the archives and read books at the beginning, and he could stay with the cat for a whole day.

After the Qiming Orphanage was destroyed, its current role here is still a cat.

Just a cat that's just a little weird.

The female social worker had a gentle smile on her face, but there was no emotion in her eyes. She stared at the cat until the other's eyes suddenly turned to her.

The cat's head did not change in curvature, and its blood-red pupils dilated slightly, staring directly at her.

The next moment, the sound of the female reporter's gasping breath came from the side.

She was like a drowning person who suddenly touched the air, desperately breathing frantically, and the cool breath entered her lungs, causing her to cough again.

The female reporter tightened her shirt on her chest, her pupils widened, and it took a long time for her eyes to recover before she recovered.

At that moment, she felt the suffocation crisis at the gate of the orphanage again, and this time it was more violent and violent than before, and she even felt that she would be suffocated to death by herself!

The nausea rising in her throat, the choked breath, the ravings and confusion in her mind, her thoughts were thrown into a mess!
She thought she was going to spend eternity in that chaotic darkness.

Even now, when she thinks about it for a while, those blood-colored eyes with pitch-black scleras are still imprinted in her mind, and they are still continuously emitting malice towards her.

It's just that in her consciousness, there is still a faintly shining star.

The female reporter supported her head weakly. After the blurred vision in front of her eyes recovered, she immediately looked up and saw the social worker directly in front of her staring intently behind her.

Then, as if aware of her regaining consciousness, the female social worker stretched out her hand to her without squinting.

"come over."

The female social worker spoke softly, with a gentle voice.

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of her, the female reporter was stunned for a while, she was a little dazed.

To be honest, her current situation is like a wolf in the front and a tiger in the back. Behind her is a weird thing that can make her fall into rational confusion at a glance, while in front of her is a fake teammate who doesn't know her true identity.

But now, she seems to be able to choose only one direction between the two.

Afterwards, the female reporter handed over her hand in resignation.

No idea!Compared to the monster who glanced at the back, at least the female social worker will turn into a female social worker to deceive her a bit...

……

After holding the female reporter's hand, the female social worker led her back directly, while her eyes were still fixed on the cat.

The two rushed to the desk near the door, and before the female reporter could react, she was led into the wall by the other party.

The cool and sticky feeling was fleeting, and the sight in front of the female reporter's eyes changed from pitch black to moonlight white.

She looked around in amazement and found that this was a bedroom.

The window of the bedroom was open, and the moonlight shone in through the glass, outlining the scene in the room, the bed, wardrobe, and desk, all neatly arranged.

The desk in the archives room is against the wall on the right, so if it is parallel, the room behind the wall should be room [313].

Separate bedroom... This should be the staff dormitory of the orphanage, right?
The last two rules of the archives say that if you violate the archives rules, get out of there immediately, find a caregiver's room, and get a new job.

New job at the orphanage...

Thinking of this, the female reporter who reacted suddenly pushed away the social worker who was holding her, put on a defensive posture again, and asked again: "What is your purpose, can you tell me now?"

The female social worker smiled, turned around and walked out of the bedroom, answered the irrelevant question and said, "The cat shouldn't be there at this time."

"... cat?" The female reporter paused.

"Yes, just what you saw just now." The female social worker turned her head and looked at her strangely.

"Oh oh oh!"

The female reporter stroked her hair uncomfortably. In fact, she didn't see what that thing was at all!
Ashamed, she only saw a pair of eyes.

Seeing the female social worker walk out of the bedroom, she followed closely behind, but kept a distance, and the marbles in her hand could be activated at any time.

Outside the bedroom is a small living room. There is actually a bathroom and an open kitchen. Although the room is small, it is well-equipped.

The employee benefits of this Qiming Orphanage are pretty good...

The female reporter quietly looked around while silently slandering her.

"So, what do you mean by that?"

At the same time, she didn't forget to keep asking. Seeing the female social worker stop, she stopped immediately.

The female social worker turned to look at her: "The cat should have come to test me. All the subsidiary rules in the orphanage are an independent space. Except for SOA-09, only the cat can travel freely. Although the file The room is the domain of the dean, but it doesn't need to enter the regular space if it wants to go to the archives room, and it happened to be when we were there."

The female reporter caught another important point: "So what you mean is that after leaving the black and white dice, I am still in another rule, right?"

"You're right, but not quite right." The female social worker smiled: "Actually, since you violated the first rule, you have already entered his rule space."

"The first rule of the fuck is not to enter the orphanage..." the female reporter whispered.

So it is impossible to comply!

The female reporter frowned: "Can you just tell me the purpose, what exactly do you want to do by lurking around me disguised as a social worker?!"

Hearing this, the female social worker was taken aback, and then looked her up and down in disbelief.

Female reporter: "..."

The female reporter was irritated by the other party's stupid looking eyes, she held back her temper and gritted her teeth and asked, "Is there something wrong? You must have a reason for looking for me, right?"

"What I didn't expect was that your brain..."

The female social worker raised her hand with a strange expression, touched her temple with her fingertips, and said with a smile, "It's so simple."

Is this the sequelae of "Documentary Notes"?

Because of relying on notes to reason ideas all the year round, you have gradually lost your own ideas?
He thought he had explained the matter clearly enough just now, but this guy was so full of thoughts about the purpose of the female social worker.

From the beginning, this group of people has been in the rule space.

The archives room is the domain of the dean.

In addition to black cats, SOA-09 can also enter the rule space of subsidiary rules.

However, it just let the cat in, obviously because it was afraid of something, or because it didn't want to scare the snake by itself.

He said such a big paragraph, but in the end, this woman is only a female social worker with her mind full.

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(End of this chapter)