"Ding-dong-"

The elevator opened on her floor, and Su Que watched the two metal doors slowly open, revealing the familiar corridor outside.

Bright light shines on this floor, and the sunlight outside is still abundant.

Su Que slowly walked out of the elevator, feeling that what he was thinking about was not his own.

What the hell is going on with the 34.5 floor?

Is that what she guessed now?

The voice on the other side of the phone was still the quiet hallway, and the sound of ticking water was getting clearer and clearer, but there were no footsteps.

Nan Ke shouted over there:

"He stopped, stopped!"

"Wait, wait, let me see where he is now."

Su Que turned the hallway, and with the eye of his eye, he saw that Rag was working in the glass door.

After such a while, he has changed into professional formal clothes, and wearing black and white is quite in line with his temperament.

Rag looked up from the copy, and also saw Su Que passing by the door.

He just wanted to get up to say hello, but when he saw Su Que on the phone, he sat back and continued to work.

Nan Ke on the other side of the phone continued to say:

"Huh? Still on the 34.5th floor...... Wait, oh my god, he's out of the DE group! ”

Su Que stopped abruptly.

"Outside the DE Group? Wasn't he still on the 34.5th floor before? ”

"That being said, I don't know what happened, but he was out of the DE Group in an instant...... It's the same as displacement. ”

Nan Ke looked at the position on the coordinates and shrugged helplessly.

His positioning system was not on a business trip, and the man had indeed moved to the street outside the group in an instant, and now the sound of a car honking came from the microphone on his side.

If nothing else, this voice can't be faked.

Su Que seemed to have thought of this, and her brows furrowed deeply.

Slightly raised his gaze touched the windowsill, Su Que suddenly remembered something and hurriedly came to the windowsill.

Warm sunlight shines through the windows and shines into the spacious office, casting a bright hue.

The green plants placed nearby have a vibrant atmosphere, and there are scattered specks of mirror light on them.

It occurred to her that if that person was downstairs on the street, would she be able to see him when she looked out from this vantage point now?

Su Que looked out the window.

The streets are densely packed with people, and cars on the highways come and go.

Looking down from her high floor, everyone and everything below became as small as ants, and even the sound of car horns and the noise of the streets became quiet in the sky.

In the crowd, Su Que's eyes were like radar, searching for the familiar red figure.

What she looks like and what her back looks like, she naturally knows.

There are so many people on the road, did that person pass by this street?

She wasn't sure, so she tried her best to find it, promising that if the person did pass through the street, she wouldn't miss it.

In fact, her luck was surprisingly good, and the man actually passed through the street.

After about half a minute, Su Que saw a red dot flashing in the crowd.

The red dot was like a moving light, so fast that it took only a few seconds to sweep across the street as far as her eye could see.

It stands to reason that it is difficult for her to see it so quickly, but she will never admit the red jacket on her body.

Doesn't a red jacket glow red in the sun?

The man seemed to pick places with few people and places that were easy to ignore, and he would never touch the streets and highways on the surface.

Su Que watched the familiar back pass under his nose, and his eyebrows jumped.

This wicked thief.

She couldn't know who was in the shell now, but she was a little satisfied to be able to look at her tuba again.

Su Que sighed slightly.

Now is not the time, and she will definitely take her body back in the future.

The communication between the mobile phone and Nanke is still there, and the thread that symbolizes the connection is connected, constantly flashing on the screen.

The man had gone far away, and she was destined to be unable to confront him head-on, and it seemed useless to even call him again.

Su Que was about to hang up the phone, but before hanging up the phone, she had to tell Nan Ke something.

"You help me keep an eye on him by his side, and call me immediately if anything happens. I can call anywhere, from the terminal in my office to my desk phone. ”

"Also."

Su Que paused.

"If he comes 34.5 floors again, you have to tell me right away."

"No problem."

Nan Ke sorted out a bunch of software in the background, and agreed without thinking about it.

He has to rely on Su Que's current to survive, and naturally he has to be a qualified good spy in his mobile phone.

In this way, he will not insult the ardent expectations of his "food and clothing parents".

After Su Que hung up the phone, he put the phone in his pocket and let out a long sigh of relief.

The office window was still open, and by this moment, the weather outside had become cooler, and a breeze passed through the window, sending a chill on the cheeks.

Su Que casually closed the window, knowing that this was the end of the night.

At the beginning of the second account, the end of the day could not last too long, and it was mainly relied on the end of the night to absorb the energy source to maintain the survival of the end of the world.

So this time, the end of the day is not too long, and in general, even 1/2 of the end of the night has not arrived.

Su Que also understands the behavior of the end times, after all, the end of the second account is like investing in a company, the end of the night is the source of funds, and the end of the day is the operation project that burns the most money.

When it started to operate, it didn't improve, and when it came to it, it was able to earn a big ticket.

In fact, what she is most worried about now is not that the end of the night is coming, but that she has no tuba now, so what will become by the end of the night?

Ghosts?

It's unimaginable.

Su Que lay on the table, ready to recharge his energy in order to meet the challenges ahead.

Outside sunlight came in through the window and shone on the mirror on that wall, giving it a dim sheen.

If Su Que woke up now, he would find that the mirror that was densely glued to a wall suddenly rippled out layers of waves under the sunlight, and the ripples spread out to the periphery little by little, forming a huge whirlpool.

Then, in the center of the whirlpool, slowly open a pair of eyes.

The eyes were golden, and the pupils seemed to be glowing.

It slowly looked around, and finally fell on Su Que, who was sleeping on the table.

Its eyes moved, narrowing slightly, its pupils erect.

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