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Chapter 490
In the office, Hei couldn't see his fingers.

There are black mist wandering everywhere in the sight, and these mist become very sticky when thickened to a certain extent.

Moreover, after taking a short breath, what is inhaled into the lung cavity seems to be a strong and rancid smell, which makes people both psychologically and physically uncomfortable!
However, the danger is not there yet.

"bang bang bang..."

However, tremors came from all directions.

Although there was no danger yet, a crisis was brewing all the time. The door of the office, including the four walls, the floor and the ceiling, were 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 while, they were sure 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 after shaking it, it emitted a faint light enough to illuminate the surroundings.

This is a pseudo-natural light source with no elements.

Being in the center of intense darkness, even though they are in two unrelated spaces, the female social workers dare not use those factors that may cause a dark riot.

Borrowing this light source, everyone can see the surrounding layout clearly.

Seeing that the office was no different from before she left, the female social worker was slightly relieved, then she remembered something, and looked involuntarily 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 dangling on a swivel chair.

He seems to be the most laid-back guy in the world.

In fact, because she suspects that the reporter has been confused by the monster, the female social worker is now very wary of anyone she brings with her.

So after looking at the stranger and at the printer next to him, the female social worker chose to stay put.

"Well……"

At this moment, the female reporter who was originally delirious suddenly murmured and struggled to get up from the ground.

In an instant, the other three people in the room reflexively formed a triangle encirclement, took out their weapons and surrounded the female reporter.

The female reporter rubbed her head and got up. First, she looked around the dark surroundings with some confusion. When she saw the defensive look on the faces of the three people, she couldn't help being even more confused.

Suddenly, she clutched her chest, her face turned ferocious, and her eyes were tearing apart, looking in extreme pain.

She opened her mouth a little uncomfortable, as if she was about to spit out something, and then, under the tense gaze of the three, she suddenly coughed violently!
"vomit!"

The female reporter spat out a pitch-black bead, with a sticky black substance still attached to the tip of her tongue, which rolled out of her mouth and fell to the ground.

The three of them suddenly widened their eyes!
Xu Shuo looked at it, and tilted his head curiously.

The three-centimeter-diameter bead looks a bit like the ones she often throws out, but it's so dark that it can't reflect light, and it's still spreading an ominous black mist, which looks abnormal at first glance.

Then the reporter who can spit out this thing must be abnormal!

The other three thought so.

However, after the female reporter spit out this weird bead, she seemed to have recovered, and her painful face eased a lot.

Panting, she waved her hands to them, and said weakly, "Don't worry, I'm fine now,"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, 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 tentatively asked, "Are you a person who believes in the "Stars"? "

The female reporter looked up at her, wiped the stains around her mouth and said, "Yes, but it's just the beginning."

"Oh, no wonder your sanity is eroded so easily. It looks like you haven't learned enough." The female white-collar worker nodded.

"..." Female reporter.

There is no need to come here to insert a knife.

Lao Wang scratched his head inexplicably, feeling that his partner seemed to have said something inappropriate just now.

After cleaning up the darkness on her body, the female reporter stood up and looked around, frowning, "It doesn't look like this office will last long."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Xu Shuo.

Xu Shuo spread his hands: "Because of your destruction, all the regular spaces are now overlapping, and the demons are dancing around outside, causing the magnetic field in the office to be unable to support so many regular collisions, so it will collapse sooner or later."

Lao Wang and the female white-collar worker looked at each other, and they looked around as if they hadn't done anything.

The female reporter suddenly remembered something and asked: "But, didn't you say that some rules can cancel each other out, so those outside..."

"What I'm talking about is before the rules change." Xu Shuo interrupted her: "But now SOA-09 itself has produced unknown uncontrollability, who knows what it has become now."

According to the investigator's diary, 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 choked.

That's right, the reason why this person came to her in the first place was to use her hidden identity to investigate those out-of-control rules.

As a result, now, it seems that the accident happened before it had time to investigate anything?

The female social worker looked at the young man silently, her eyes flickering, thoughtful.

And at this moment, Xu Shuo suddenly shouted without warning: "Everyone, close your eyes and restrain your breath!"

"what?"

Before the people who heard this could react, they saw that he had already leaned back in the chair first, 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 complexion.

The others had followed their keen senses and saw the black cat's head protruding from the wall. Although they didn't know what happened, they closed their eyes immediately after thinking about it, and controlled their body movements to remain still.

Because even if the vision is closed, they can still perceive the surrounding situation if they want to.

The cat with black hair and blood-red pupils walked out of the wall without hindrance. It first looked at the situation in the office, and tilted its head curiously at the several humanoid sculptures.

Cats are not widely known.

After becoming a monster, in its cognition, those with the same breath are of the same kind, and those with different breaths are of the same kind that can be eaten.

And the way it recognizes the other is to look at the eyes of the other, or to distinguish the breath of the other.

This is a popular way of identifying animals.

If you can't recognize anything, just treat it as an unpalatable object.

Therefore, after staring at those sculptures for a while, it focused on the female reporter next to it.

The female reporter also wore the uniform of the orphanage's staff.

"Meow~"

Mao Mao happily ran towards the female reporter, tilted her head, and rubbed her ankle affectionately.

The female reporter originally subconsciously stiffened her body and did not dare to move, but then she remembered something, and she slowly squatted down, reached out and touched the cat's head tentatively, and then imitated Xu Shuo's technique and scratched its chin.

I have to say that Nomao feels really good in the hand, soft and cold.

"Meow~" Maomao rubbed against her even more happily.

"Cat, cat, what are you doing here?" Seeing the cat relaxed, the female reporter asked nervously.

"Meow~"

"I'm cleaning up."

"Meow~"

"He..."

Upon hearing the question, the female reporter glanced in the direction of the desk calmly.

Then it was discovered that the person pretending to be a sculpture was shaking his finger left and right towards her in an extremely small range.

The female reporter looked away fearfully, and continued: "He wasn't in the office when I came to clean up, and I don't know where he went."

"Meow~"

Mao Mao responded, and then raised his chin to be scratched by her for a while, then turned sideways to avoid the female reporter's fingers.

The female reporter looked at its body nervously, and saw Maomao stretched, greeted her, ran towards the wall quickly, got in and disappeared.

It wasn't until Mao Mao left completely that the female reporter relaxed her body and took a deep breath while feeling a little unbelievable.

With so many people in the office, how could they get away with it so easily?
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(End of this chapter)