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Chapter 385 Floor
A slightly different familiar feeling of transmission surged through his body. The young man named Fu Ding Hua Long suddenly unzipped the top of his anti-gravity suit and blinked his eyes to adapt to the changes in light in his surroundings.

This place looks like a floor of a modern office building, with black, white and grey checkered carpet on the floor, round ceiling lights embedded in the ceiling, and wooden walls and frameless glass used as partitions to separate the compartments.

The only problem was that there was no electricity on the floor, it was extremely dark, with only the green emergency light in the corner glowing, and the air was extremely turbid.

While Fu Ding Hualong was looking at the surrounding environment, he pulled out a brown and yellow scroll from the void.

Two armed door gods were summoned from the scroll, one on the left and one on the right to guard him.

That’s not all. He turned the scroll over, grabbed flying birds from it, scattered them around, and flew to investigate the surrounding environment.

In fact, as a senior agent of the Special Affairs Bureau, Fu Ding Hualong has a small swarm reconnaissance drone issued by the organization, but he is still used to using the paintings he drew himself.

First, it is very troublesome to reimburse the swarm drones. Second, as a young artist, he thinks it is cool to grab things from the scroll, which is like the magic brush of Ma Liang.
The birds scattered and found the life signal on the other side of the floor in the blink of an eye.

Red driver?

The red rider wearing his signature motorcycle helmet walked out of the cubicle and waved at the talismanic dragon from a distance.

The Pokémon following him are Monkey King's ultimate evolution, [Abandoned Monkey],
The evolution of Flame Rat, [Infernomon]
Pidgeot's evolutionary form, Big Pidgeot,
And Pikachu.

As the saying goes, people always strive for higher positions. The current Level 18 Red Racer is also a middle-level cadre of the Thousand Maws - his former boss just died two days ago. The cause of death is said to be that while performing a dungeon mission, he was greedy and tried to steal eggs from Godzilla's nest, so he was discovered and was killed by being sat on.

Transmitted back to the real world in the form of a corpse .zip.

The red driver who had become a manager and was carrying the famous Pokémon Pikachu on his shoulder was full of energy. He walked up to the talisman and said hello, "Just the two of us?"

"And I."

A relaxed voice came from the other side, and a blonde woman wearing heavy and rough armor walked out of the compartment accompanied by the sound of metal blades rubbing against each other.

She was about twenty-five years old, nearly two meters two meters tall after putting on armor, with a red helmet and a talisman-painted dragon on top. There were three hideous scars diagonally across her pretty face, which matched the scarred armor.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the weapon she carries on her back - a stone coffin covered with moss and wrapped with a large number of rusty iron chains.

"White Horse Tombstone?"

The driver and Fu Ding Hualong spoke in unison, with half surprise and half joy in their eyes.

Different from the other two who have the support of a big guild, this Lv29 White Horse Tombstone is a well-known figure in the entire player forum.

She was born in an ordinary family in Eastern Europe and was a police officer by profession. Because she hated the harm done to her hometown by the gangs, when she just became a Lv5 novice, she relied on assassinations and killed a dozen gang leaders and corrupt bureaucrats in her city.

After becoming famous in one battle, he quickly upgraded and grew, and rejected all the recruitments from big guilds (including local guilds in Eastern Europe).
He has been actively accepting commissions as a lone wolf mercenary, and has used most of his income to build his hometown, especially to care for the elderly, the weak and the disabled.

He is generous and willing to help the poor and needy. He can be called Eastern Europe's timely rain and Romania's Hu Baoyi. In a killing field where everyone is cautious, he is quite reliable.

"it's me."

White Horse Tombstone waved his hand carelessly, looked around, and asked in confusion: "When did the security guards of the killing field become so idle that they even replicated the office buildings in the real world?"

Security guards would use technology similar to 3D printing to build buildings in batches, but most of the time they only build the outer shells. It's rare that they do it like this place, where the desks and chairs, old desktop computers, and water dispensers in the office building are all one-to-one replicas.

"My hunch is that this place was not built by security guards. You can see there are even fingerprints on the table."

Fu Ding Hualong took back the flying bird he had released earlier, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with a serious face, and looked out.

Outside the window, dense black flocs like snow were floating, and visibility was very poor. Looking down, one could not see the bottom of the building at all, and could only vaguely hear the shrill wails that seemed to be there and not there.

"Analyzing the current situation, the communication situation is poor."

Fu Ding Hualong took out the walkie-talkie and turned the knob, and noisy radio waves came out of the walkie-talkie.

The communication system was set up with the help of the Whale Song Guild, and it was already the highest level of technology in the killing field. It still didn't work, which proved that there was something wrong with the surrounding environment.

"The exact location is unknown. But the radar pointing to the secret treasure can be used." Fu Ding Hualong took out the portable radar and measured it. On the green screen, an arrow pointed to the twelve o'clock direction.

As long as we have a direction, we can quickly measure the specific distance to the secret treasure through triangulation.

The closer you get to the treasure, the more friendly players you will encounter.

“As for how to get out.”

Fu Ding Hualong thought about it, then punched the French window.

With his 8 points of strength, which is comparable to the strength of top athletes in the real world, the French window did not move at all. It did not even make a sound.

The two door gods standing behind the talisman and painted dragon took action at this time, waving bamboo steel whips and four-sided double maces, smashing heavily into the floor-to-ceiling window.

This blow was enough to break the stone, but unexpectedly, it still failed to break it and even damaged the window.

Fu Ding Hualong had a difficult expression on his face, while the Red Racer next to him directed the Pokémon to attack the ceiling, the ground, and the emergency exit door on the same floor.

Still, no effect.

The building material that made up the entire floor was some kind of extremely strong unknown building material. No matter how the players attacked, it would not collapse or be damaged.

"Should we do this? It's a bit embarrassing."

Fu Ding Hualong and Crimson Driver looked at each other. Although they were not as high as the Lv29 level of White Horse Tombstone, they were still elites of the big guild.
It would be really embarrassing if you can't even get out of the birth point.

"How about I do it?"

Tombstone had no intention of mocking him. He simply unhooked the coffin from his back and slammed it heavily to the ground with a clang.

"Wait a moment,"

Fu Ding Hua Long's brain worked quickly. He returned to his desk and carefully observed the remaining fingerprints.

Strictly speaking, there are three types of fingerprints. The first is obvious lines, which are the fingerprints visible to the naked eye.

The second is formed pattern, which is obtained by transferring after being stained with ink, paint and other objects.

The third is latent lines, which are composed of body secretions such as sweat, oil, cholesterol, protein, etc. Although they are invisible, they can be collected through chemical reagents.

These fingerprints on the desk are just dust patterns, with no traces of living things.
“What does this mean?”

Fu Ding Hualong was rubbing his chin when he heard a deep male voice outside the door, "It means full insurance and half hanging, it means flying close to the ground, it means acquittal."

A strong sense of déjà vu arose spontaneously, and Fu Ding Hualong's expression instantly became painful. In his impression, there was only one person who would speak like this in such an occasion.

But in keeping with the rigorous attitude of a Special Affairs Bureau agent, he still asked, "Who are you?"

In order to prevent the situation where there is a rule-level monster standing outside the door, which would trigger an instant death trap once the conversation is answered, Fu Ding Hualong was particularly careful. Instead of speaking himself, he used a brush to draw a recorder with a keyboard for inputting text and converting text into audio, and then asked questions through the recorder.

"who am I?"

The voice outside the door murmured: "In November 2020, a short video posted by a photographer on a short video platform made me famous overnight: I am not only handsome and have a youthful smile, but the most attractive thing is my clear and innocent eyes.
I was very shy during the live broadcast, and I didn’t speak Chinese fluently. I kept saying simple words like “thank you”, “cheese snow leopard”, “mom saved money”, etc., which made netizens exclaim “so cute!”

So your name is Thimble?

The expressions of Fu Ding Hualong and the Red Driver were as painful as they could be. As a thousand paper cranes were stuffed in from under the door outside, Li Sheng activated [Familiar Replacement] and came to the office floor.

"good evening."

Li Sheng greeted him and looked around. "Looking at the furnishings in this office building, the time and place in the real world should be a summer after 1992, in the English-speaking part of Canada."

(End of this chapter)