Liu Zhaocheng: “…ah?”

"Although, although I fell asleep, I was still thinking about work." Ye Jia gritted the bullet and made up: "As a public servant of the people, we must devote ourselves to our efforts until we die..."

At this moment, Zhao Dong hurried over from behind and interrupted the conversation between the two.

He reported to Liu Zhaocheng panting:

"Boss, it's ready over there."

Liu Zhaocheng's attention was successfully diverted by the other party.

He frowned: "The process is over? Are the battle department going to enter so soon?"

"After all, it's just a C-level mission, and it's normal." Zhao Dong lowered his head and glanced at the document at hand: "Oh, by the way, the combat department said that he still needed to find a company from our department to collect data and go back to do research."

Liu Zhaocheng seemed to remember that there was a living person standing here.

He turned his head and glanced at Ye Jia, who was wearing a hospital gown.

"Don't you devote yourself to your whole life and die?" Liu Zhaocheng looked cold and said, "Go and change your clothes, you go."

Yejia: “…”

Grass.

He shot himself in the foot.

He had a full face of resistance: "But... I'm still on sick leave..."

But Liu Zhaocheng was ruthless: "Recently, the shortage of personnel in the department is short of people, and one newcomer has fallen. Zhao Dong and the others are going to detect the fluctuations in the data outside, and no one is here except you."

——Although he is indeed ready to go in, he is not ready to go in with those who are in the middle of the battle department!

Yejia tried to struggle: "But..."

Liu Zhaocheng: "I will pay you overtime tonight."

He gritted his teeth and added reluctantly: "And this month you will calculate your performance."

Yejia: "!"

He was refreshed and asked sincerely: "Where are you changing your clothes?"

Zhao Dong, who was watching everything:...it doesn't have to be so real.

·

Twenty minutes later, five combat section members and a logistics data recorder were ready to go.

Ye Jia turned his head and looked at a member of the combat department beside him and asked, "By the way, what tasks are you going to this school tonight?"

"It's nothing. In the first floor, five students who were living in nightmare appeared in two days, and one of them was in a coma. I guess at most a wandering soul wandered to the school..." After saying that, the member glanced at him in surprise: "But, although the task is quite simple, you came without knowing anything?"

"Temporary allocation." Ye Jia shrugged helplessly: "You'll get the ducks on the shelves."

The member nodded with empathy: "I am so too."

He pointed to the "F-class member of the combat section" logo on his uniform: "The rest of the people are entangled by the skinned case, and there is no one here, so I'm transferred here."

"Zhao Guangcheng, where are you?" He stretched out his hand to Ye Jia.

"Yaga."

After the two shook hands briefly, Zhao Guangcheng patted Ye Jia's shoulder with great courage:

"Don't worry, buddy, don't worry! I will protect you after I go in, nothing will happen!"

Ye Jia smiled slightly, her already pale skin seemed to be glowing in the night, her light amber eyes were half-squinted, and she looked particularly sincere when she stared at people: "Thank you, buddy."

At night, there was no loud playful and joking of students and the sound of reading aloud, which seemed too quiet.

As soon as I entered the teaching building, I threw the light source at the school gate away, as if I had entered an independent space. In the vast night, only the cold light illuminated the empty corridor in front of me.

The team headed straight to the floor where the incident occurred, on the third floor.

Ye Jia was behind the team, maintaining a distance of not far or near, and quietly examining the corridor in front of him.

Since you have come in, it is best to secretly and quickly solve the sucker before the people in the combat department find out.

After all, now he is the only one who knows the specific hiding place of the sucker, and he has long been used to dealing with this creature, so it is not a big challenge for him.

After all the techniques, let the little black hand appear again, and let the Battle Department think that after destroying it, the mission will be completed, and everyone is happy.

The little black hand who didn't know that he was about to be pushed out to the pot again: "Haqiu!"

Why do you suddenly feel a strange sense of crisis?

It looked around blankly, then shrank again under Yejia's collar - probably an illusion.

At this moment, the captain of the team walking in the front stopped.

He took out a sperm device ball from the tactical bag on his waist and clamped it between his fingers.

Ye Jia suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He asked, "What is this?"

His question was really abrupt, causing the rest of the team to turn their heads and look at him.

The captain frowned impatiently: "This is the latest device in the bureau. It can force out the wandering souls hidden in the corners. There is no need to use a detector to find them one by one. Get home and go to bed early."

The alarm bell in Ye Jia's mind:

"wait……"

The captain glanced at him impatiently.

What can a logistics member know?

Before the other party could finish speaking, he used his fingers to crush the small ball.

"DidiDidi-!!"

A harsh alarm sounded in the surveillance car at the entrance of the campus. Zhao Dong suddenly stood up and stared in shock at the large red piece that suddenly jumped out of 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 other monitoring screens are exactly the same.

The almost violent Yin Qi index soared, and it exploded directly within seconds!

Zhao Dong could hardly believe his eyes.

This...what is going on?

He has been engaged in off-site data monitoring for more than seven years and has never seen such a situation...

An incident that can be solved by an extra-staff team suddenly turned 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 me has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The thick darkness was like a living creature, wrapping the entire corridor in it. The dim and cold light above the head flashed hard, but it could only barely illuminate a small area.

The blue-green walls were clinging to the dark meridians and blood vessels, beating, and mucus was oozing out, emitting a rotten odor.

Yejia sighed silently.

The reason why the sucker is difficult to fight is not only difficult to find, but is that once it is stimulated by external forces, it will instinctively create a temporary ghost.

Although it is only C-level, this temporary ghost can even reach A-level or above.

And the environment is completely controlled by the sucker, and once entered, it will be a life-threatening life.

Only Ye Jia was left standing alone in the corridor, and the other team members around him had long disappeared.

After all, the people in the combat department are too weak, and it is very likely that they will be taken away as reserve food the moment the ghost is unfolding. However, their threat is low. Judging from the eating habits of the smokers, the chance of survival is still very high.

I just don't know where I was hiding.

Ye Jia looked around him, and obviously noticed his own environment, and couldn't help but sigh again.

——He really needs a salary increase.

In front of the teaching building.

"What's going on?" Liu Zhaochengfeng rushed into the car in a hurry, his bald forehead was 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 shook his head and couldn't speak.

Through the car window, you can see that a layer of dark, wet and cold haze enveloped the entire teaching building, exuding a strange ominous aura, like invisible tentacles slowly spreading in the air, maliciously mocking the humans in front of you.

"Hurry... Go and ask for support!" Liu Zhaocheng's voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear: "A-level emergency! Quick!"

·

The corridor was pitch black and cold, and the floors and walls were bent at a strange angle, gurgling with foul-smelling mucus.
To be continued...