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The white rubber gloves are pulled from the fingertips to the palms.

"Smack!"

Now we have a pair of hands that will not defile the relic. Move the light source closer, and then carefully open the note.....

.........

[My name is Deleuze▒▒▒, and by the time you read this line, I am probably dead. 】

The handwriting is a little blurry, and there is a line of small crossed-out characters that are not easy to read, and the ink is much newer than the others. Gently sweep the paper and turn it to the light.

[Tell the manager that I can't make his gloves anymore]

.........

The hand that flipped through the text paused slightly, and the feeling of blockage and restraint brought by the gloves seemed to increase in an instant.

The manager needs to keep checking because he is working, and what the job needs is calm. Relax, Manager, you have other captains and operators.

The room itself is at the T-junction, and the left and right air vents in front of the door make the temperature here low, and the concrete material makes the warmth here even worse. The manager moved the lights closer to him, and he couldn't see clearly.

[I am from a small town in ▒▒▒, and I learned combat and firearms skills at an early age.....]

Flip through faster, and that's not what managers need to look for today.

[Me and my grandfather...]

Page 27, skip.

[I was a boy who participated in the university...]

Page 42, skip.

[I entered the society...]

The speed of flipping through began to slow down....

Finally, the manager found the paragraph he was looking for – page eighty-three.

[I joined the Independent Investigation Team.] 】

Judging from the text of the previous and subsequent paragraphs, the owner of the note, Deleuze, learned through the family's information that his family had been investing in a mysterious foundation, and that Deleuze's family enjoyed the Foundation's feedback as shareholders of the foundation.

And what exactly is feedback? Deleuze got the answer after repeatedly questioning his family – paranormal.

Deleuze joins the mysterious organization he has been curious about since he was a child, and belongs to a team under the manager.

Continuing to flip through, the temperature in the room was a little colder. The manager couldn't help but speed up.

[Civilization is a word that has been destined to fight against chaos since its inception, with a concept of physics, that is, the so-called inverse entropy. 】

This sentence is the organizational philosophy copied by Deleuze, and there are some questions and notes on it. This sentence was hung at the door of the organization, and it could be seen before entering the door.

[I entered it, with its opulent wooden floors and marble statues. Is my family funding this kind of place? Isn't this really a scam? 】

[The connector told us to make this our other home, and he called himself the gauntlet of the organization?] Maybe I'll have to watch out for a thing or two. 】

The manager scoffed, shook his head, and continued to read.

[Do I need to team up with these people? A group of ordinary people? And we're going to fight a skirmish?? I think I'll have to think about the possibility that this is a scam place, I should have someone in Tongpanga and Lao Myanmar who can help me, I have to be ready to run. 】

["You'll understand"]

You'll get the idea. The manager continued to flip through it, and the slight movement still caused the notes to stab.

[That glove said so to me.] They sent us tactical backpacks, .50▒▒, ▒▒▒▒ precision rifles with large drums, thermite bullets, TNT, (foul-mouthed), ▒▒, ▒▒ bazookas!! It's small-scale??? What the hell are we going to fight against!! 】

[Why can that dead facial paralysis still get a set of ▒▒▒ clothes? ] What the hell is going on? 】

Whenever the manager sees this pompous and slightly oppressive text, he laughs like he did the first time.

That's not the manager's main purpose today, though. It's better to reminisce about the traces left by old friends in the world, so it is better to do something for him directly.

The manager skips the parts he already knows, and the time for the notes comes to Deleuze's last attendance mission.

The handwriting here began to blur and rush from the middle, even with traces of char and dirt, what made an operator who had been dealing with anomalies for so many years panicked? Discern carefully.

[Writing time 16:02, we came here, ▒ the next day, here is dark, the top of the giant ▒ covers the sky, we can only rely on the chandelier for ▒ do not know why there is ▒ to distinguish the path, fortunately I have instructed the team ▒ to wear quartz watches, mechanical watches I brought myself, although the error of this thing will be large, but it has better environmental applicability. 】

[There are a lot of homes here, the whole scene has an obvious sense of artificiality, but until now we haven't encountered any communicable intelligent creatures, which may also be some kind of anomaly, teammates are a little sluggish, ▒▒Qing that guy is starting to be uneasy again▒, no way. 】

[Writing time 21:24, we encountered a variety of wild ▒, they seem to be the inhabitants of this scene, uniformly characterized as red eyes and tails, generally small and medium-sized, combat effectiveness is similar to that of ordinary antelopes and rabbits, weak aggression, do not show obvious sociality and intelligence, there is no presence of the food chain for the time being, it is speculated that it is very likely to be the anomalous product itself. 】

[I stopped the curious team members from hunting and touching at will, (foul-mouthed), organized the mind (foul-mouthed), can't you assign a specialist to teach or at least publish a manual next time?] 】

[At 21:57, a village was discovered, and the intelligent creatures of the society were quite difficult to mess with, but Miss ▒ played a role, and she seemed to have snatched their ownership, and we now have a temporary settlement. 】

[▒▒▒▒▒▒, it's time to get up▒▒▒....]

Large sections of text are obscured, and the only visible parts are not available for information.

[Writing time 09:20, the scene in front of us seems to have been experienced on the first day, when I got up in the morning, I heard the sound of the cannon exploding, my team member Miss ▒ seemed to take out her pocket watch, she whispered to herself, sometimes I always feel that she is not quite right, but I can't say that something is wrong. 】

[Book ▒▒ room 09:49, ate ▒ rice]

[Writing time 09:51, the team members are a little weak in such an environment, when they are surveying the terrain, the team members are frightened, he describes a huge ▒ bloodshot eyes ▒ embedded in the rice cooker on the shelf, fortunately there is a pocket watch for hypnosis. 】

[Writing time 11:21,A monster that looks the same as ▒ just appeared.,I instructed my teammates to leave quickly and explained the principle ▒ As the captain of the team has a major event ▒ must check yourself.,After paying some price, I confirmed the death of the other party.,Fortunately, this doesn't have a death curse or ▒▒ needs to die ▒ to trigger the counter-ability.] 】

[Writing time 12:07, kerosene ▒ effect ▒. After that monster fought me, two other monsters that looked like ▒ went to the team and infiltrated the team at the cost of one death, so I had to go back quickly. 】

[Writing time 12:09, I think I made a mistake, where did my captain's communicator go?] Who sent me the ▒ message just now? 】

[Writing time 14:24, after a meal ▒ we finished the kill.] I don't know if I should say that I'm mentally wrong. In a trance, I saw that the ▒ I killed was my teammate. 】

[Book ▒▒▒1▒:10, ▒ I can't figure it out, I really don't understand it. 】

Talent is the most terrible. 】

This concludes the account.

There are still a few charred and clumpy pages at the back, but if forcibly separated, the overall structure will fall apart - the relics are the last words that a deceased man can say.

The wind poured in through the cracks in the iron door and into the trouser legs. It's not too early, the only thing the manager can do is get out of here, the various items in the relic room have residual effects, and too much contact will lead to a decrease in physical condition and sanity.

"Snap" took off the gloves that had become black by contact with carbon black, put the notes back in the box and rotated them again, snapping sound. The light flickered slightly, the numbness of the hands and feet dissipated, and the cold touch was finally sensed by the manager. He sat for too long.

"I'll find out why." A calm male voice rang out.

"Ding" the sound of the lighter bumping, lit a double-popping cigarette, the smoke was filled, and the chest was slightly warmed by nicotine.

"Gone."

The gate closed, the cold light flickered slightly, and the electric switch stabbed out sparks and smashed into [OFF], and everything was quiet. Only some residual cigarette smoke remains.

Good night, Captain Deleuze.