Liu Zhaocheng: "... ah?"
"Although, although I fell asleep, I still think about work in my heart." Ye Jia bit the bullet and made up: "As a public servant of the people, you must do your best, and then you will die..."
At this moment, Zhao Dong hurried over from behind them, interrupting their conversation.
He breathlessly reported to Liu Zhaocheng:
"Boss, it's ready over there."
Liu Zhaocheng's attention was successfully diverted by the other party.
He frowned: "The process is over? The Combat Section is about to enter so soon?"
"After all, it's just a C-level mission, and it's normal." Zhao Dong glanced down at the documents at hand: "Oh yes, the combat department said that we need to find an accompanying person from our department to collect data and go back to do research."
Liu Zhaocheng seemed to remember that there was a big living person standing on his side.
He turned his head and glanced at Ye Jia who was wearing a hospital gown.
"Isn't it exhausting and dying?" Liu Zhaocheng said with a cold face: "Go and change, you go."
Ye Jia: "..."
Grass.
Shooting himself in the foot.
His face was full of resistance: "But... I'm still on sick leave... "
But Liu Zhaocheng was ruthless: "Recently, there is a shortage of manpower in Corey, and one newcomer has fallen. Zhao Dong and the others have to check the data fluctuations outside, and no one is on the board except you."
—Although he is definitely going to go in, he is not going to go in with those who get in the way of the Combat Section!
Ye Jia tried to struggle: "But..."
Liu Zhaocheng: "I'll pay you overtime tonight."
He gritted his teeth and reluctantly added: "And this month will count as performance for you."
Ye Jia: "!"
He was refreshed and asked sincerely, "Where do I change my clothes?"
Zhao Dong, who was watching everything: ... It doesn't have to be so real.
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Twenty minutes later, five combat section members and a logistics data recorder were ready to go.
Ye Jia turned to look at a member of the combat department beside him, and asked, "By the way, what are you going to do when you come to this school tonight?"
"It's nothing, just on the first floor, there were five students who were stunned in two days, and one was in a coma. I guess at most a wandering spirit wandered into the school..." After that, the member was a little bit nervous. He glanced at him in surprise: "But, although the task is quite simple, you came here without knowing anything?"
"Temporary deployment." Ye Jia shrugged helplessly: "Catch the ducks to the shelves."
The member nodded with empathy: "Damn, so do I."
He pointed to the "F-class member of the Combat Section" logo on his uniform: "Everyone else is entangled in that skinning case. There is no one here, so I was transferred."
"Zhao Guangcheng, how about you?" He stretched out his hand to Ye Jia.
"Yeka."
After the two briefly shook hands, Zhao Guangcheng patted Ye Jia on the shoulder proudly:
"Don't worry, buddy, you don't have to worry! After you go in, I will cover you, and nothing will happen!"
Ye Jia smiled slightly, his already pale skin seemed to glow in the night, his light amber eyes were half-squinted, and he looked very sincere when he stared at people: "Thank you buddy."
On the campus at night, without the noisy frolic and reading aloud of the students, it seems too quiet.
As soon as I entered the teaching building, I left the light source at the school entrance far away, as if entering an independent space. In the vast night, only the cold light illuminated the empty corridor in front of me.
The team went straight to the floor where the incident occurred, the third floor.
Ye Jia adorned the back of the team, keeping a short distance, quietly examining the corridor in front of him.
Since everyone has come in, it is best to secretly and quickly deal with the sucker before anyone in the combat department finds out.
After all, only he now knows the specific hiding place of the sucker, and he has long been used to dealing with this kind of creature, so it is not a big challenge for him.
After waiting for all the skills, let the little black hand reappear once, let the combat section think that after it has been eliminated, declare the mission complete, the best of both worlds, and everyone is very happy.
Little black hand who didn't know he was about to be pushed out again: "Ha Qiu!"
Why is there a strange sense of crisis all of a sudden
It looked around blankly, and then shrank again under Ye Jia's collar - probably an illusion.
At this moment, the squad leader who was walking at the forefront stopped.
He took out a surgical device ball from the tactical pocket on his waist and put it between his fingers.
Ye Jia suddenly had an ominous feeling.
He asked, "What is this?"
What he asked was really abrupt, causing the others in the team to turn their heads to look at him in unison.
The captain frowned impatiently: "This is the newest device in the bureau, it can force out the wandering spirits hidden in the corners, and there is no need to use the detector to search room by room, solve it early and go home early. sleep."
The alarm bell in Ye Jia's mind made a masterpiece:
"Wait… "
The captain glanced at him impatiently.
A logistics member, what can you know
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he squeezed the small ball with force with his fingers.
"Drip drip drip drip!!"
A harsh siren sounded in the surveillance car at the gate of the campus, Zhao Dong stood up abruptly, staring in shock at the large red that suddenly jumped out on the screen.
He took a few steps back in horror, not even realizing that he had slammed the chair behind him to the ground.
The same is true on several other monitoring screens.
The almost violent Yin Qi index soared, directly bursting the watch in a few seconds!
Zhao Dong could hardly believe his eyes.
This... what's going on here
He has been in off-site data monitoring for over seven years and has never seen anything like this...
An incident that could be solved by an extra-staff team actually mutated into an extremely serious destructive disaster within seconds of personnel entering!
Inside the teaching building.
The smoke dissipated, and Ye Jia slowly opened his eyes.
Compared with just now, the scene in front of him has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The thick darkness is like a living creature, wrapping the entire corridor in it, and the dim and cold light above the head flickers with difficulty, but it can barely illuminate a small area.
Dark meridians and blood vessels cling to the blue-green walls, throbbing, gurgling out mucus and giving off a rotten stench.
Ye Jia sighed silently.
The reason why the smoker is difficult to fight, in addition to being hard to find, is that once it is stimulated by the outside world, it will instinctively create a temporary ghost.
Although it is only C-rank, this temporary ghost can even reach A-rank and above.
And the environment is completely controlled by the smoker, once you enter, you will die.
Only Ye Jia was left alone in the corridor, and the other team members around him had long since disappeared.
After all, the people in the combat department are too weak, and it is very likely that they will be directly taken away as a reserve food at the moment when the ghost beetle unfolds. However, their threat level is low. Judging from the eating habits of the smokers, the survival probability is still very high. of.
Just don't know where it's been hidden.
Ye Jia looked around at the hostile people around him, and obviously noticed the environment in which he existed, and couldn't help sighing again.
- He really needs a raise.
in front of the classroom building.
"What's the matter?" Liu Zhaocheng rushed into the car in a hurry, his bald forehead covered with fine sweat.
When he saw the data on the screen, even though he was a minister who had experienced strong winds and waves, he couldn't help but be shocked:
"This… "
Zhao Dong's face was pale, and he shook his head and was speechless.
Through the car window, you can see that a dark and cold haze enveloped the entire teaching building, exuding a strange and ominous atmosphere, like invisible tentacles slowly spreading in the air, maliciously laughing at the humans in front of them.
"Quick... go and ask for support!" Liu Zhaocheng's voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear it: "A-level emergency! Quick!"
·
The hallway was dark and icy, the floor and walls bent at an odd angle, gurgling out foul-smelling mucus.
The young man walked forward unhurriedly.
The little black hand shrank under Ye Jia's collar and reminded in a low voice:
"…something is watching us."
In the corner of the eye, a pitch-black eyeball suddenly opened on the wall, and then disappeared quickly, like a crack that suddenly closed.
Ye Jia continued to walk forward quietly: "Of course."
"The smoker has always been cautious. When it finds that it cannot control the opponent at the first time, it will not act rashly." Ye Jia said slowly: "After patiently observing, it will organize a wave based on experience. Attack, test the strength of the opponent..."
As soon as his voice fell, several sticky tentacles suddenly protruded from the wall in front of him, and attacked Ye Jia with lightning speed!
Ye Jia raised his head slightly, and the dark tentacles gradually enlarged in the bottom of his light-colored eyes, as calm as a lake.
He narrowed his eyes, and the icy cold light of the blade flashed between his fingers.
The next second, silently, the menacing tentacles broke into several segments in front of him, fell to the ground, and then melted into the floor like raindrops falling into the water.
"… like this."
Ye Jia concluded.
The corridor in front of him became darker and darker.
The yin qi in the air almost condenses into a solid body, and even touching it can cause irreversible damage to people. The ghost polluted by ghost qi appears in the corner of the corridor, rushing towards Ye Jia with claws and claws. At the same time, countless The pitch-black tentacles flowing with corrosive liquids attacked from various sinister angles from time to time, waiting for an opportunity to devour the ignorant humans who strayed into their own domain.
However, the young man in the whirlpool seemed to be undisturbed and continued to move at a constant speed towards the place where the incident that Sun Jiale said happened.
As he approached, the attacks became more intense and impatient, as if trying to stop them.
While Ye Jia was dealing with the increasingly malicious environment around him, he still had time to complain to the little black hand:
"Speaking of which, the reason why it can be so disgusting in the game is because as soon as the temporary ghost monster unfolds, it can support all other ghosts of the same level that are included in the ghost ghost, and control them to deal with the player."
The women's toilet is right in front of you.
The toilet was covered with thick viscous black liquid from the door to the wall, and countless knotted blood vessels were pumping in the wall, like the living heart of a monster.
Ye Jia easily repulsed a ghost wearing an old school skirt, and then kicked open the toilet door, not forgetting to say lazily:
"—But when it comes to the real world, although ghosts spread out, there are harmless wandering spirits around..."
Ye Jia pretended to sigh:
"Oh, what a pity."
The smoker seemed to be irritated by what he said, a high-frequency piercing whisper fluctuated in the depths of the wall, and the entire room, the entire floor, and even the entire building trembled with it.
Walls come alive.
The whole building was roaring and pressing down on the tiny human in front of him, trying to crush him to death under his reinforced concrete fingers.
Even Ye Jia is a little reluctant to deal with.
Suddenly, a tentacle that was pitch-black and as thin as a waist slammed out of one of the toilets in the women's toilet, attacking Ye Jia like a thunderbolt!
Little Black Hand screamed: "Be careful—"
The viscous, foul-smelling liquid dripped from the ceiling, and before it landed, there was a sudden sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air.
"pat"
Several neatly cut tentacles fell to the ground, and the broken limbs even kept twisting.
The young man stood in the blood and mucus, his slender white fingers loosely held the long black handle of the sickle, and the long, curved blade ripped through the air.
Not a single trace was left on the blade, as if everything it had cut off had been swallowed up.
Ye Jia glanced at the place where the tentacles had just stretched out, and said expressionlessly:
“… good place for you.”
No one noticed that the moment Ye Jia's weapon appeared, all attacks stopped.
An eerie stillness enveloped the narrow space in front of him.
Suddenly, a thin hiss sounded, it sounded soft as if it was blown away, but the sinister tone in the tone could make anyone shudder:
"It's you… "
This opening remark was something Ye Jia did not expect.
He raised his eyebrows in surprise.
... Is he so famous
Even the soon-to-be-extinct smokers know
"Just a mere human..." The addict's voice was mixed with strong hatred: "It will actually lead to the demise of our entire ethnic group!"
Ye Jia: "..."
and many more? What
"If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't have come at all! If it wasn't for you! How could I be reduced to curling up in this toilet and struggling to survive on the disgusting and weak souls of those bastards!"
Hatred made that gloomy and soft voice become extreme and high-pitched, mixed with a chaotic and frantic hiss, which was creepy.
The floor and ceiling swayed, and the strong malice caused the walls to burst out with foul-smelling mucus, pouring on the floor and making a sizzling sound.
Ye Jia looked stunned: "..."
—Where and where is this!
Although the other party may not hear it, he really doesn't know anything!