In the early morning of this day, the black and oppressive sky was almost completely suppressed.

The Metropolis, the Municipal Building, the hub of the city, has not stopped since its inception to the present day. Even when people all over the world began to look for Ziliang at the "request" of Ms. Sarina, the office area here continued to operate as usual.

It's just that there are a lot of soldiers here.

Although those original government troops still have a huge [S] painted on their chests, they are no longer obedient to Superman, after all, in their hearts, Superman...... It's dead.

6 points.

At this time, in addition to the soldiers patrolling each floor, the only people who worked overtime all night were the cleaners, and they had to clean up everything here before the staff arrived.

Bieber is one such cleaner, he is a 40-year-old, bachelor, and is in charge of the office area on the 32nd floor, which is the west side of the top floor...... But more than a month ago, he was transferred to the 31st floor, because from that day on, the entire 32nd floor was completely closed by the person named Sarina.

It could be because she didn't want to be bothered, or because of some more terrible conspiracy, or ...... Whatever.

For a small person like Bieber, he never wanted to speculate about this, because that was not something he could influence, in fact, who in this world is who says, who is stronger, who is good, who is bad, it doesn't matter so much to him, even if not long ago, a city was knocked down with a punch, what can he do, all he cares about is his work, his daily dinner, even if one day the world is really destroyed, that ...... Naturally, someone will save, even if no one saves them...... Then destroy it. Anyway, that is the only chance in my life to enjoy the same treatment as those big shots.

As usual, Bieber opened his locker, changed into his overalls, took his mop, and prepared to start his day.

But at this time, a staff member walked over......

Bieber didn't know what the other party was doing, but as soon as he looked at his valuable clothes, he knew that even if this guy was not a leader, he definitely couldn't afford to mess with him.

The man walked up to Bieber......

"How long have you been working here?" The man asked.

"Uh, eight years." Bieber replied, noticing that the other person's face seemed to be bad, as if he was enduring some inexplicable pain.

"You have the key over there." He asked again, and pointed to a door at the end of the hallway, where the power supply room was.

Bieber nodded: "Yes, there is a spare key. ”

The man nodded, "Follow me." ”

Bieber was stunned for a moment, "Uh, sir, I still have to work......" He said suspiciously, but the man ignored him and walked in on his own...... Men's restroom.

Bieber spread his hands, he had no idea what this guy was going to do, but ...... He followed anyway.

......

Then, in the bathroom, such a strange scene happened.

I saw that the man opened a toilet cubicle, and then stood inside, waiting for Bieber to come in, and when Bieber walked over with an inexplicable face, suddenly, Bieber's face changed, and he went up to knock the person unconscious, and then closed the door of the cubicle from the outside.

Well, this inexplicable behavior of these two people is the scene of a shift in Hannibal's hive consciousness, and he first controls the staff member, and then Bieber.

So, now Bieber is Hannibal.

Immediately afterward, Hannibal turned around, grabbed the mop in his hand, and smashed it into the mirror on the wall.

"Scratch the ————"

The mirror shattered, and Hannibal picked up the sharpest piece of it and walked out of the bathroom, not forgetting to put up a Do Not Disturb sign.

Hannibal made his way to the hallway, adjusted himself, then picked up the bucket of water that was supposed to be used to mop the floor, and walked to the power room, then opened the door with the spare key.

As he thought, inside the substation is a substation box, which you can think of as a huge shunt resistor, anyway, in a high-rise office building like this, you have to have one on every floor.

Bieber (Hannibal) opened the door of the substation, snapped, opened almost all the buttons that could be opened, and the value of the top large dial rose suddenly, and then, Hannibal used the sharp glass shard to separate the insulating glue film on the outside of an integrated cable, and pulled out the cable inside with his bare hands, and roughly cut and pulled......

Under normal circumstances, people who die like this are similar to those who throw high-voltage wires in the middle of the night, but I don't know if Hannibal is lucky, anyway, he hasn't been electrocuted yet.

Now Hannibal was unhappy, time was pressing, he couldn't care so much, lifted the upper baffle of the resistance box, poured a bucket of water down, and did not forget to ride at the opening, and used a mop to mess around with him, and finally even simply reached in and dug it out.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and the cleaner named Bieber finally confessed himself here with a string of brilliant electric sparks.

At the same time, the lights from the entire 20th floor to the top floor were instantly extinguished.

On the top floor of the building, in the conference room, "buzzing ————"

There was a mechanical pause.

Sarina was cleaning her hands with great care at the moment, and she was stunned for a moment as the instruments that used the data turned off.

Then, smiled.

He quietly dried his hands and walked over to Hannibal's side.

"There's a power outage...... she said with a smile, picking up a piece of soda biscuit and taking a bite of it

Hannibal didn't speak, in fact, he didn't have any strength to speak, and at this moment, the skin on one side of Hannibal's face was completely peeled off, and the entire eyeball, including the bright red muscles, was completely exposed to the air, and further down was the arm that was connected to the neck and had been fully extended.

Maybe you don't have a way to understand what it means to "spread" an arm.

It is....... All the tissues on the arm have been perfectly stripped away, and they are supported by some extremely slender needles and ropes like specimens, and you can see every blood vessel beating, every nerve trembling, every muscle spasming in pain, like a bunch of bright red, blooming slender vines, and the bones they were originally wrapped in were even more complete and white hanging in the air.

Sarina got up, found a stripped nerve in the seemingly messy silk thread, and then gently rotated the angle of one of the tentacles on it......

"Uh-uh——————"

A suppressed moan of pain burst out of Hannibal's mouth.

"Hehe, you really got it...... Is it a mental ability? Looks like I'm underestimating you. ”