Trickster Hunter.
Chapter 63 Office Building
Chapter 63 Office Building
"Ah? You really gave it to me?"
Sun Hang picked up the cup of coffee - the cup was very delicate, it was the kind of bone china cup with ice cracks, and the edge of the cup was inlaid with a circle of gold. The coffee in the cup was exactly 80% full, and there was still a small circle of fine foam remaining close to the wall of the cup.
Sun Hang brought the cup to his nose and took a sniff. A rich burnt aroma entered his nasal cavity, but mixed with this burnt aroma was a faint smell of blood.
"If I drink this, I'm afraid I'll have diarrhea and doubt my life." Sun Hang stood up, muttered, and walked to "Bing Liu San Si". "How about this, I see that your stomach is pretty good, how about you help me drink it?"
After saying that, Sun Hang grabbed "Bingliusansi" by the hair and lifted it up from the tattered doll. He used four strands of hyphae to forcibly tear open the doll's mouth and then poured the whole cup of coffee into it.
"Bingliusansi" struggled desperately, but then hundreds of tough hyphae tied it up tightly all over its body, and it could only allow the brown-black liquid to fall into its throat.
As soon as the coffee touched its cavity, it immediately began to boil - the coffee seemed to have turned into a highly corrosive liquid, which burned through its throat in an instant and leaked out from its neck.
The intensity of the struggle coming from the mycelium suddenly increased a lot, and Sun Hang could fully feel the pain that "Bingliusansi" was suffering.
Wait? Can creeps feel pain?
As soon as this thought flashed through Sun Hang's mind, the mycelium suddenly loosened, and the "C634" melted quickly like heated wax, turning into a pool of sticky colloid made up of skin, fat, and flesh.
"How disgusting." Sun Hang took two steps back and rubbed off the glue stuck to the soles of his shoes on the dry carpet beside him.
At this time, he found that at the original position of "丙634", there was a metal object lying in the pool of gelatin.
"…Is this, a piece of equipment exploded?"
Sun Hang just bent down, thought for a while, and stood up again. He took a plastic folder from the desk next to him and pulled the metal object out of the glue.
Then he found half a bottle of unused mineral water in the cubicle and rinsed off all the residual glue stuck on the metal objects.
This is a key.
The key is copper-yellow in color and has a very simple shape. The main body is a copper rod about five centimeters long with a small section of tooth-like protrusions near the end. This type of key is generally used in old-style locks produced in the last century or earlier. In modern society, keys of this shape generally appear as handicrafts and decorations rather than their original purpose.
"Although I don't know whether this strange creature is Bingliusansi... but it is likely to have been displaced by time and space, which means it is likely to have come from sixty-five years ago." Sun Hang looked at the key carefully. "Sixty-five years ago, this kind of key was quite common... I just don't know where the lock that key matches is."
The strange office building that trapped Sun Hang is full of modern style. The office doors are all equipped with electronic locks for facial and fingerprint recognition. Antique old keys like this are obviously not used here.
Sun Hang casually put the key into his pocket and looked around.
Generally speaking, horror scenes are kept as dark as possible, or at worst, the lighting equipment will have some "failures" to create the effect of constant switching of light and shadow, which makes people's nerves tense all the time. However, the floor where Sun Hang was located was brightly lit, and there was no atmosphere at all that an environmental spooky scene should have.
If you want to leave here, there are three ways to choose from. The first two are the elevator and emergency stairs in the office building, and the third is the big hole that Sun Hang just chiseled in the glass curtain wall.
There was no doubt that there were "problems" with the elevators and emergency stairs, but the endless darkness outside the glass curtain wall was obviously not a good thing either.
Sun Hang walked to the curtain wall and looked outside.
He always had a feeling that if he jumped out like this, he would probably keep falling into the darkness, as if falling into a bottomless abyss and would never touch the ground.
He turned back and searched for a while on a doll with a raised butt, and found a mobile phone - this phone used a fingerprint lock, and Sun Hang could only grab the doll's fingers one by one to try, but none of his fingers could unlock it. Just when Sun Hang wanted to give up, his thumb inadvertently swiped across the screen, and the originally dim phone screen suddenly lit up.
"I almost forgot...I have this trick." Sun Hang fumbled with his fingertips, then focused his attention on the mobile phone screen.
There is nothing in the phone except the apps that come with it. The photo album, address book, call logs, etc. are all empty. Of course, there is no signal.
However, Sun Hang was not going to make a phone call. Instead, he turned on the "flashlight" function of the mobile phone, adjusted the brightness to maximum, and then threw the mobile phone out through the gap in the glass curtain wall.
The glowing cell phone fell rapidly until it completely disappeared into the darkness. The whole process took more than thirty seconds.
Assuming that you are on the 29th floor of an office building, then the height from the ground is at most a hundred meters, no more than two hundred meters... Then it is impossible for your phone to fall for more than thirty seconds without hitting the ground.
Judging from the speed at which the phone fell when I let go, there should be no gravity anomalies in this dark space.
"Okay, the third path can basically be ruled out."
Sun Hang walked into a cubicle. The computer on the desk was still on. The office software page was full of messy characters, just like a mentally ill worker tortured by 996 rolling out on the keyboard with his face. Sun Hang glanced at the lower right corner of the screen, and there was no doubt that "the Internet cannot be accessed".
"Hello, the internet is down. Is there no one to take care of it?" Sun Hang raised his head and shouted.
From the inexplicable appearance of coffee just now, it can be confirmed that this strange office building has consciousness - not only does it have consciousness, it can also understand what Sun Hang says.
In other words, you can communicate.
But this time, the office building did not give Sun Hang any response.
"If you don't say anything, I'll set it on fire." Sun Hang threatened, "If there's a fire here, there won't be a fire brigade that can get here, right?"
Still no response.
Sun Hang did not hesitate any longer and immediately prepared to look for something to start a fire. However, he looked for seven or eight lighters in a row, but found that none of them had fuel and could not start a fire at all.
"You can't afford it, right..." Sun Hang took a look at the various lighters on the table and felt inexplicably unhappy.
This strange creature seemed to be able to control objects in the building at will. So even if Sun Hang adopted a stupid method like "drilling wood to make fire", it was estimated that the materials he prepared to start the fire would be replaced with flame retardants one second before the sparks were drilled out.
From a certain perspective, environmental monsters also have some "rule abilities". Although this rule ability is not as perverted and cannot be defied as that of "Type A·Rule Type" monsters, for humans trapped in environmental monsters, this "rule ability" is still extremely repressive.
If the other party wanted to, they could even conjure up a bunch of killing tools, even turning the ground under Sun Hang's feet into a trap filled with bayonets, bombs, or strong acid, but...
"If that's the case, why didn't this office building actively attack me? Did it lure me in just to trap me?" Sun Hang was a little confused - even the strange creature that seemed to be "Bingliusansi" just now did not show the slightest aggression towards Sun Hang.
This is not normal.
I've adjusted my schedule today, so there will probably only be one update. Everyone should go to bed early and don't wait any longer.
(End of this chapter)
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