I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 857 Restless
Although some mistakes were made, the mission was successfully completed.

However, Aqing always felt a little uneasy.

"Laoping, who informed you that there was a problem with the main electronic screen in the conference room?"

"It was my colleagues in the robotics team. They said they didn't have the authority and wanted me to hand over the authority tools to them. But I didn't understand this and was afraid something might go wrong, so I notified the leader. As a result, the leader called you here again..." Lao Ping felt a little guilty when he said this.

He could see that A Qing was not feeling well today. A Qing was not required to be on duty today, but because of him, he rushed there, did not even eat, and almost fainted.

"Aqing, go back to the security room first. I'll get you something to eat." Lao Ping said guiltily.

“No.” Ah Qing turned around and looked at the door of the conference room: “I’ll wait here. I always feel like the robot team is hiding something from me.”

Ah Qing recalled the scene when he was stopped just now, and the more he thought about it, the stranger it seemed.

He now had some suspicion that the members who stopped him did so on purpose.

"At first, they must have only wanted to ask Lao Ping for the permission tool, because Lao Ping didn't understand these electronic products and was easy to fool. But what they didn't expect was that Lao Ping called me over and I personally kept the permission tool, so they didn't have the opportunity to do anything..."

"So, their purpose is to use the permission tool? Using the main electronic screen in the conference room to access the internal system of the research institute, to obtain something, or to modify something?"

"Is there something that can only be accessed with security clearance? Why would they have to go to so much trouble and have the entire team conspire against me?"

A Qing really couldn't understand what the people in the robot team wanted to do.

Seeing Ah Qing standing in a daze at the door of the conference room, Lao Ping thought for a moment and asked, "What do you think they are hiding from you?"

"They wanted to do something with the permission tool. When I had hypoglycemia and left temporarily, they might have already finished it." A Qing explained with a serious expression.

If they hadn't achieved their goal, they wouldn't have let him in...

Lao Ping nodded and asked in a low voice: "Should this matter be reported?"

"Report it, of course." Ah Qing said affirmatively: "You contact the leader, I'll keep an eye on it here."

"Okay." Lao Ping said as he was about to walk back.

But before he could take two steps, he was stopped by A Qing.

"Let me go make the call. The leader might be busy right now. I'll use a few more channels to contact him. You stay here and watch..."

"I understand." After hearing Aqing's arrangement, Lao Ping quickly agreed.

Obviously, Lao Ping is much older than A Qing and has worked longer hours than A Qing, but no matter what A Qing says, Lao Ping believes it very much and will seriously carry out A Qing's arrangements.

Seeing Lao Ping's reliable appearance, A Qing's uneasy mood eased a lot. He nodded slightly at Lao Ping and rushed to the security room.

While on the road, he sent a message to his leader using the electronic screen.

Just as he guessed, the leader was probably busy and had no time to reply.

The security room has other internal communication methods, which should be able to notify the leaders directly.

A Qing quickened his pace and returned to the security room.

He checked the time...

18: 57.

"Huh?" The moment he saw the time, A Qing was stunned.

"Have I seen this time before somewhere...why do I feel like I've seen it before?"

Just like when he drank the can of Coke in the conference room, a strong sense of déjà vu came over him and lasted for a long time.

"Is this the content of my dream?"

That should be the case. In his dream last night, the time of 18:57 must have appeared, and he must have seen it on the electronic screen. But at this time, A Qing was confused again.

"Why did I dream about this time?"

This familiar feeling made him very confused, but now was not the time to be confused. He put aside the questions in his mind and inserted the authority tool into the communication equipment in the security room.

However, just as he was about to contact his leader, a strange scream suddenly came from the distance.

It was hard to tell whether the scream came from a man or a woman. It sounded like many people's voices overlapping together. The shrill sound waves instantly reached the security room and penetrated Aqing's eardrums.

After hearing the scream, Aqing's vision instantly blurred.

The colors began to sway in front of him again, and everything in the security room began to twist and contract, as if it had fallen into a space vortex, spinning non-stop.

Everything around him turned into a sticky syrup that was being stirred. The colorful candies were being pulled and moved, and long thin threads of sugar were dragged behind them, getting farther and farther away...

This strange change instantly interrupted A Qing's operation. He could only cover his ears and force himself to break away from the "colorful" vision.

After he regained consciousness a little, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"That scream... is coming from the direction of the conference room!"

It's broken! Lao Ping is in danger!
Now, A Qing didn't bother to contact his leader. He turned around, pushed open the door of the security room, and ran towards the direction where the scream came from.

He covered his ears while running, but the screams still penetrated his ears one after another.

Every time it came, it would drag him into that strange vision.

As he ran, A Qing heard some sounds similar to fighting, as if a group of people were swinging their fists at each other, punching each other flesh to flesh.

But soon, he discovered that it was not actually the sound of fighting, it just sounded like the sound of fighting.

Flesh and blood are flapping.

Bones colliding.

The skin is tearing.

People collided with each other, gathered into a ball, and continued to squeeze, turning into colorful syrup...

As those sounds and screams penetrated his eardrums, a strange picture appeared before his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, the picture disappeared instantly.

A Qing knew that what he saw were not real images, but these images made him feel more and more uneasy.

"Laoping, please don't get into trouble..." He prayed in his heart.

Finally, he returned to the door of the conference room, but saw that it was empty and Lao Ping was nowhere to be found. His heart was suddenly in his throat.

Realizing that Lao Ping was in danger, A Qing no longer cared about his own safety. He rushed to the door, pushed open the door of the conference room, and rushed in while shouting.

"Come to me if you have anything to say!"

The colorful illusion kept lingering in front of him. He was already a little confused and had lost much of his rationality.

He thought that when he opened the door, he would see an even more bizarre scene.

Corpses piled up, blood and flesh mixed together...

However, the expected bloody scene did not appear. The conference room was quiet, and the terrible sounds just now stopped abruptly the moment he pushed open the door.

A prepared dinner was quietly placed in the middle of the conference room, with the food still steaming...

But the person is gone.

(End of this chapter)