Su Xing nodded with satisfaction.

It is enough to have two, this tall and stout body, if you put on a large black cloak and cover your head and face, the pressure on people is definitely very great.

After asking Lagher again, and after learning that the small problems on the Black Iron No. 1 would not have much impact on its use, Su Xing asked him for the controller of this machine, a button board that looked extremely clumsy.

Blue is mining mode, red is attack mode, white is stealth mode, green is quick action, black is self-destruct mode, and it is really simple and straightforward instructions.

Su Xing held the button board in one hand and pressed it on Black Iron No. 1 with the other, activating his own ability-data.

"It has been detected that the subject is bringing medium-sized data to life and is computational...... The subject must pay 57 data coins to fully realize. ”

Su Xing thought about it, what if it was only realized in a limited time?

"Calculating...... A minimum of 20 Data Coins can be paid, giving it 30% real-world fit. It can be made to get eight hours of real-world activity per day. However, each actualization requires the consumption of one data coin. ”

Eight hours of activity is more than enough.

Su Xing nodded in confirmation, and then, a circle of light blue data streams appeared out of thin air, enveloping the Black Iron No. 1, and the sound of tinkling and choking kept sounding, and it didn't take long for the brand-new Black Iron No. 1 to fall heavily on the floor, making a muffled sound.

Ragher exclaimed, "Great Master, your strength is unmatched! God, you are able to break down the barrier between two worlds!"

Su Xing really couldn't listen to it anymore, and he didn't know who taught this dwarf to speak like this, it sounded like it really made goosebumps all over his body.

After teaching Ragel a few words and asking him to promise not to speak in this strange tone again, Su Xing looked at the one hundred and twelve data coins left on the data panel, and went out with the Black Iron No. 1, which had been transformed into a data form.

The dwarf was thrown at home by him, and there was no need to take him with him for what Su Xing had to do this time. If it weren't for the miracle, Su Xing wouldn't even want to bring this little guy.

Because, Su Xing wants to bring some surprises to those who are preparing to investigate the "Mirage Incident in Bei'an District", some big, big surprises.

Located at No. 79 Guanhua Road, the main building is 18 storeys high, and there are two eight-storey annexes that serve as high-end hotels. It is the most luxurious restaurant hotel in the whole Lion City, and it is also well-known even in the province. It is one of the industries under the Qianjing Group.

Qianjing Group is a large-scale commercial group spanning several industries, with more than 20 Jingzi enterprises under its umbrella, such as Qianjing Real Estate, Qianjing Construction, Qianjing Textile, Baijing Pharmaceutical, and Baijing Health. With a market capitalization of tens of billions, it is one of the leading enterprises in Lion City and even the entire Min Province.

The boss Jing Tianhong's hometown is in Lion City, so the headquarters of the entire Qianjing Group is placed in a 24-story office building not far from the Ten Views Restaurant.

The news of the arrival of the science column group in the Lion City had already spread, and the place where they stayed was on the seventh floor of the No. 1 annex building of the Ten Scenic Restaurant, and the heads of several supernatural societies had chartered all the rooms on the fifth, sixth, and seventh floors to house the column group and the members who came to the party.

It is this building that Su Xing is going to now.

Before coming, Su Xing had already checked all the public information about these buildings on the way, and had a plan in mind.

In a secluded corner outside the No. 1 annex building, a strange brilliance flashed, and a staff member wearing hotel overalls walked out briskly and walked towards the revolving glass door.

The hat on his head was a little low, he was wearing a mask, carrying a mop and a bucket in his hand, and hurriedly entered the elevator.

Behind him, where no one could see, two dark figures, one tall and one short, were standing quietly.

Su Xing snorted, there was an extremely light fragrance wafting in the whole building, and it was quite pleasant to smell.

When he got to the fifth floor and got out of the elevator, Su Xing looked around, it was still early, and no one was in the corridor, but a few monitors were a little annoying.

After thinking about it, Su Xing beckoned covertly, pointed to those monitoring probes again, and motioned for a miracle to deal with these.

Then, Su Xing set the Black Iron No. 1 to the latent mode and let it stay in the elevator and wait for instructions.

......

Zhang Chengbing is the duty manager in charge of all matters in Building 1, 37 years old, when he is in the prime of life, he looks thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he can be regarded as a young handsome man.

He is making daily rounds, from the eighth floor to the lobby on the first floor, Zhang Chengbing has to walk step by step twice a day.

When passing by the corridor on the fifth floor, he saw a cleaner in the corner of the wall who didn't know what to do, so he walked over with some confusion and asked, "Which group are you from, and what are you doing?"

The cleaner didn't answer, just standing there, not knowing what he was doing.

Zhang Chengbing was a little angry, so he stepped forward and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

Wet, cold, and sticky, his hand seemed to be pressed against the body of some large marine multipod creature rather than a cleaner's overalls.

Stunned, Zhang Chengbing looked at his right hand.

An inexplicable fear came from nowhere, and the already quiet corridor was even more silent at the moment, as if he saw a huge black shadow covering the sky, and a disturbing noise came out of his heart.

That's not a cleaner by any means!

The thing turned its head towards him, and a huge face that would not appear in even the most horrific nightmare approached him, a face that was hideous, distorted, chaotic, and evil, like a combination of all negative concepts. The hot, fishy breath struck his face, cutting through flesh like a knife.

A voice whispered in his ear: Come on, come on, let's unite and return to the Great Source......

A short scream rang out in the hallway, and silence fell silent.

After a while, someone finally got up and went out for breakfast, and then there were exclamations, screams, and cries for help.

"Is our manager alright?"

In a guest room on the fourth floor, Du Lei, the lobby foreman, looked nervously at the doctor who came in a hurry and asked worriedly.

Dr. Sun Lin from the health room of Shijing Restaurant comforted her a few words, "Manager Zhang is nothing serious, the preliminary diagnosis looks like a shock coma caused by excessive shock, you just need to lie down and rest, and then hang a drip on him." ”

Before Du Lei could relax her mind, a little waiter under her pushed open the door in a panic and shouted with a crying voice: "Sister Du, several guests on the seventh floor have fainted!