Night, the top floor of the central office building of the 16th arrondissement.

Kazama straightened his neck, looked at the face in the mirror that had just entered middle age, but looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, and couldn't help but sigh.

The recent slump in the company's research projects has added a little gray hair to his originally black hair.

It's not because of funding, he owns a solar module company, and he has never worried about research funding.

But having money doesn't mean you can buy everything, and the study of gastrulation is carried out by almost every big company, because the gastroid carcass itself has great research value.

But there are only so many protogastals that enter the megalithic stele every month, and most of them are still in the hands of IISO, and the rest are also bought by other large companies, and Kazama's gastrulation research institute has been studying some theoretical things for almost half a year.

Thinking of this, Kazama sighed again, got up and walked towards his office, preparing to go to IISO to ask if there were any remaining gastar carcasses.

Pushing open the office door, Kazama casually closes the door, and then flips the switch on one side.

With a crisp sound, the dark office suddenly lit up.

But as the lights turned on, Kazama suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, which made him stiffen and touch the doorknob.

"Take it easy, if I'm going to kill you, I don't have to wait here at all."

The chilling voice came, it was a sound that sounded like a piece of paper was blocked in his throat, and it sounded extremely sour, giving people a sense of gloom and full of incongruity.

"Who are you?"

As Kazama spoke, his body quietly moved towards the door, apparently distrustful of the visitor.

At such a late hour, a mysterious person suddenly appeared in his office, and if he believed what the other party said, he would not have lived until now.

However, Kazama still looked at the figure next to the desk, it was a not tall, even a somewhat thin person, dressed in black clothes and pants, and his whole body was shrouded in a black trench coat.

And that face is wearing a mask with twisted patterns, and with the demonic aura on his body that seems to merge with the darkness outside the window, as if he is a devil who will start a bloody slaughter at any moment.

"Cursed son?"

Kazama said tentatively, although there were some subtle differences, but the scarlet eyes in the mask were exactly the same as those of the Cursed Child...... No, it should be said that it is more penetrating than the red eyes of the Cursed Son.

'Bang——! ’

The masked man didn't speak, but dropped a rag bag at Kazama's feet.

"Look, if you don't know what I'm trying to, I don't think you dare continue to talk to me."

Kazama was stunned for a moment, glanced at the masked man a little strangely, hesitated for a moment, and toe away the rags on the ground, quite cautious; As soon as he sensed that something was wrong, he immediately gave up his actions and turned to run away.

The rag bag was kicked open, revealing a rough patch of flesh.

The moment he saw this flesh and blood, Kazama's pupils spread violently, and the person squatted down directly, his face full of ecstasy.

"It's... Gastrators? ”

"Hmm."

The masked man nodded, walked to the window and turned his back to Kazama and said, "You should be more relaxed this way, the purpose of my coming here, you should have understood this rotten meat." ”

"How many?"

Kazama restrained the ecstasy in his heart, and resisted the urge to shout the words 'I want as many as I wanted', and the more he got to this time, the more he couldn't hurry.

"Dozens of Stage 1, 10 Stage 2, and one Stage 3 broken corpse, adding up to nearly a hundred."

"What!!"

Kazama's face changed drastically, and his hands couldn't help but tremble a little.

I thought it was just stage one, but the other party actually said that there were stage two gastroids, and ...... Stage 3......

However, after the excitement, Kazama couldn't help frowning, and his expression couldn't help but bring a hint of suspicion.

The amount that the other party said was too large, which made Kazama a little suspicious of whether what the other party said was true.

The masked man seemed to see the suspicion in his heart, and said directly: "Boss Kazama, I don't know if you watched yesterday's news?" ”

Yesterday's news?

Kazama was stunned, and then his eyes couldn't help but light up, it was naturally impossible for him not to know the news of the invasion of gastrulation organisms in Area 28 last night, and even if he didn't watch it yesterday, the rebroadcasts of various TV stations during the day today also made him see it.

"...... so"

"Buy? Or don't buy it? The masked man asked directly, with a hint of impatience in his ugly voice.

This made Kazama's expression tighten, and he subconsciously wanted to return to buy, but the nature of the merchant still made him forcibly restrain this impulse, and instead whispered with a hesitant face: "This ...... Well, Mask Friend, I do need gastaroids right now, but where do you come from... Isn't it a bit ......?"

"Oh?"

The masked man turned around with interest, and there was a hint of playfulness in his scarlet eyes: "Boss Kazama, you seem to have made a mistake, right?" ”

"Huh?"

"I advise you to restrain your businessman's methods in front of me, after all, I am also a businessman at heart." The masked man chuckled, turned his head to look out the window at the night, and pointed his black-gloved hand in a certain direction: "There's a company called 'Fonny' there." ”

Another direction: "And there is a 'Tomita' company over there." ”

"There's also a 'Benma' company over there."

"There's a lot more, isn't it?" Looking at Kazama's increasingly ugly face, the masked man let out a low and eerie laugh: "Boss Kazama, I am the one who dominates this transaction, what you need is to convince me to sell you the carcass of the original intestines, not to bargain with me." ”

"Or ......"

The masked man slowly opened the window, and a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in: "It's better for me to go to the companies I just mentioned?" ”

"Ah, wait." As soon as these words came out, Kazama suddenly became anxious, and said with a smile on his face: "Mask friend, look at me, isn't it customary?" You sold me all the carcasses of the original intestines, and I paid 10% more than the market price? ”

'Bang Bang Bang'

The masked man clapped his hands: "Happy cooperation." ”

"However, in terms of transportation, you need to find a way." Kazama frowned: "As I said before, these are things of unknown origin, let's not talk about them on the IISO side for the time being, if the official side knows, it will definitely be traced, I don't think you want to expose it, friends." ”

It's all too obvious that they are not coming from, and they appear in their office out of thin air in the middle of the night, dressed in black and wearing masks, and if these proto-intestinal creatures are coming from the right way, it is called strange.

Normally, this kind of 'corpse collection' should be done by IISO insiders or officials.

If it weren't for the lack of gastrulation, Kazama wouldn't dare risk taking these hot gastrulations, but now he is also cornered, and he has invested too much in this research.

The other party should have seen this, so he chose him, a company with financial resources and power in the middle of the stream.

"No problem, tell me the address, and I'll let those protozoars appear in your designated location out of thin air. However, I need to trade in cash, hand over the money, and deliver the goods in the other. ”

"I understand."

Kazama nodded, he also preferred cash transactions, because this was the only way to leave no traces.

Then he took a pen out of his jacket pocket and wrote a sticky note.

Seeing this, the masked man nodded, walked over to Kazama and took the note, and stretched out his hand: "Happy cooperation." ”

"It's a pleasure to work with." Kazama was slightly stunned, then smiled and stretched out his hand.

"I'm leaving."

"Please walk slowly."

"I mean, can you just stop the door."

“…… Uh, walk through the door? The corners of Kazama's mouth twitched.

"Nonsense, I can't fly again."

Kazama: "......"

I really thought you were going to fly out of the window, through the door...... What do you mean you just opened the window?

The mysterious arrival of the gods, and the whole person is so weird, but there is no very forced way to exit......

"At such an age, let's read less science fiction in the future."

"Uh, go slowly."

Kazama's eyes twitched, and he opened the door.

The masked man walked out of the door, but just after taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and turned back: "You help me swipe the elevator card, here is the 18th floor, it's too hard to climb the stairs back and forth!" ”

“……”

Kazama suddenly lost faith in the mysterious 'transport' that the man was talking about.

……

Leaving the office building, the masked man buttoned the hat of his coat over his head and disappeared into the crowd.

It wasn't until he walked into an alley and made sure that there was no one around, that he took off the mask on his face, revealing his immature and fair-skinned, slightly baby-fat face.

"Whew, I knew I was coming with bats."

Wood pursed his lips, and sure enough, he still flew out of the window, which was more mysterious.

took out Jian Lunliang's mobile phone from his coat pocket, glanced at the APP inside IISO above, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and carried the mobile phone and mask in his arms, then walked out of the alley, stopped a car and went to District 27, and then found his broken van on the outskirts of District 27, and drove towards the compound all the way.

Now that the funding has been solved, the rest will depend on Little Anna.

is also a cursed son, little Anna knows better than Wood, a half-man, how to make these children stronger, from watching the last police battle, Wood has a deeper understanding of the combat effectiveness of these little girls.

As long as these little girls become stronger, they will be afraid of any protozoa in the future, and I will close the door and let Lori go.

Thinking about the wave of her hand, thousands of loli rushed forward with their teeth and claws......

Well, I didn't feel terrible, but I felt cute......

Of course, this is just a thought, and Wood just hopes that they can have some self-protection ability, and is not prepared to use them to do something.

Villain.

It's okay to be your own.

Raising his head, Wood glanced through the rearview mirror at the bustling center behind him, and the expression on his face gradually changed and became extremely cold.

And over and over again.

Xiaoya's tragic experience.

Little Anna's tragic experience.

And this time drove the protozoa.

Again and again, let Wood understand......

Human nature!

In this world of despair, it's so cheap.

If it was my former self, I would have seen through this a long time ago.

I don't know when I started, and I became naïve.

Shaking his head, Wood looked at his own red eyes in the rearview mirror.

Just like teaching those little girls, if you want to change, you must break the stereotype.

Fear of death doesn't mean that there is no anger, it's just that you can endure it better than ordinary people.

But I don't provoke you, but you don't even leave me a way to live.

...... who want to kill me

It would be a threat to my precious life.

Whether it's an individual, or the whole world......

We must be prepared for death and destruction in advance!

In the reversing mirror, Wood's face became more and more bewitching, the corners of his mouth grinned to the sides, revealing an ugly smile, and his dark eyes turned into bloody red eyes at this moment, which were full of desperate madness.

Chilling laughter gradually rose in the van.

When the compound appeared in front of him, the expression on Wood's face gradually retracted, and he returned to normal again.

With his left hand off the wheel, Wood turned sideways to change gears.

But with a 'bang', as if some gravel had been pressed, the whole body swayed, and the direction of the car changed.

"!!"

There was an angry curse under the night sky, and the van plunged directly into the roadside fence.

……