Humans staring nervously at the screen.

The supernatural of this escape did not interfere with the monitoring to a completely black screen, and now there is a little snowflake on the monitor, and you can still see it, but it is a little blurry.

Figures with high hopes walked slowly down the hallway, passing one surveillance device after another.

He would even stop and look at the door opposite the glass window, not knowing what he was looking at.

Someone paid attention to the house number of the lattice where the black-haired young man stayed, but he didn't see anything famous.

"Isn't it the first time you've been underground and curious?"

"As long as you're not bewitched, it's fine......"

"Do you want to answer the radio and tell him to go faster?"

The observers whispered, but the civilian staff remained unmoved.

They rarely do superfluous things outside the broadcast location on weekdays, after all, there are many masters in the martial arts faction who are difficult to serve, and if they talk too much, they may even cause trouble.

The figure under the camera stopped and stopped in front of the door, without superfluous movements.

Anyway, under the fear of human beings, Bai Su gradually approached the fleeing spirit.

Perhaps it was because there was no pursuing human behind him, and the fleeing spirit curled up in a corner, and the whole group made a strange noise.

At least that's what Bai Su saw when he leaned over.

Hearing the footsteps of someone slowly approaching, the huddled black spirit turned backwards.

It's hard to say what the other party is, but it's not very good-looking.

It's hard to say anything about the monster, but in terms of human aesthetics, this noodle-like thing looks ugly.

The noodle-like spirit squirmed for a moment, and then nothing happened.

Escape from the Spirit: ?

The noodle-like spirit moved again, and it was supposed to be the part of the face that tried to change, but nothing happened.

At this time, the warning of the human race came, probably because I saw Bai Su and the escape spirit encounter, so I hereby inform you.

Although it had already been said in the hall earlier, the human still repeated it in the headset: "Mr. Bai, please be careful, this supernatural can transform into someone close to you to deceive you!" ”

Humans are staring intently at the screen, always ready to broadcast the Great Compassion Mantra in the newsletter if something goes wrong, which is better than nothing...... Hey?

In the flickering images of snowflakes on the screen, the supernatural spirit that had deceived many members into drawing them into hallucinations wriggled several times, and finally nothing changed.

The person behind the screen: ?

Noodle-like supernatural: ......

Only Bai Su, who was being watched by humans, had such an expression.

How could he have someone close to him? It's better to learn the first ...... It's called Bloody Mary, right? Let's see what he's afraid of.

Bai Su glanced at the fleeing spirit who couldn't change his appearance, and the former smiled kindly at the latter.

- Run.

There was only one thought in the supernatural's mind.

Unlike when he was chased by humans before, the speed of the supernatural escape tripled at this moment, and the noodle-like body was like an arrow off the string, instantly tensing and bounced out, leaving Bai Su behind.

The black-haired young man, who hadn't made any moves, patted the hem of his clothes, and then followed slowly and methodically.

Bai Su is not in a hurry.

It's better for this spirit to run down, and he's better to go downstairs and have a look.

However, Bai Su's beautiful thoughts soon came to naught.

This escape spirit is C-level, and he didn't dare to go down too much, so he ran to about seven floors underground.

The supernatural wanders in front of it, and the noodle-like body slides across the ground leaving wet and slippery marks, which will stick if you step on it and fall if you don't carelessly.

Soon, the spirit arrived at the stairwell at the end of the hallway, and slipped down from the handrail, opening up a distance.

Bai Su, who was "hurrying and hurrying" to catch up, stood on the platform from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, thought for a while, and chose the simplest and rude way to go downstairs.

He jumped.

He climbed over the railing and jumped through the gap between the platforms a man wide.

The whole movement is smooth and natural, and the humans who see the monitoring are stunned.

"This ...... Is this the character? Seeing that the style of painting chasing on the screen with snowflakes was gradually wrong, "No, is this person's physical fitness so good!" ”

Watching the black-haired young man fall to the ground, the ground of the platform he stepped on was slightly dented due to gravity, which was the weight of a real person.

Looking further back, after flashing a few screens, the black-haired youth "finally" reached the supernatural tail.

"Wait! Mr. Bai, don't go directly with your hands - "touch ......?"

Halfway through the reminder, the leader of the headset who spoke into the headset stuck.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's just that he doesn't know how to evaluate it.

The black-haired youth seemed to hear the leader's words, and his outstretched hand was replaced by a leg.

The black-haired youth stepped on the noodle-like tail that the spirit pulled behind him.

Then, the noodle-like supernatural can't run.

"Ah...... Is this supernatural like this? The leader doubted his life, and turned the page of the management instructions that belonged to the escape spirit, "Isn't it going to break off the tail to survive?" ”

The leader also tried to approach the escape spirit once in front of him despite the hallucination, but he was soon run away by the other party, and the residue left in his hand had been packed and waiting to be processed.

Theoretically, the way to send this escaped spirit back is to beat it into a paste, usually by catching it and fixing it with a special bullet...... Bullet......?

The leader looked up suddenly: "Did we give him a gun?" ”

When the leader turned around, he found that his companions were fully equipped, except for one who was missing a communication headset.

"I didn't ...... Didn't you? His companion replied, "The one came down empty-handed, with nothing tied around his waist, and was sent away by you, captain." ”

"Still, Captain." Another companion raised his hand, "It's the same whether you give a gun or not." ”

The leader put a question mark and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"I happened to pass by when he was doing relevant training and saw the scene." Another companion had an indescribable expression, "None of the bullets in the magazine hit the target." ”

"It's obviously a very standard posture, but it has a 100% off-target buff."

"Even if you give him a gun, Captain, the most likely scenario is ...... He'd break a nearby door, or blow up the surveillance. ”

Another companion recalled the tragic situation at the training ground and guessed with uncertainty.

Leader: ......

Even if the monitoring is blown up, the door between the lattice must not be destroyed!

Plural supernatural escapes are really fatal, really.

The leader tried to struggle: "What then?" I'll call the top and ask......"

His words were interrupted by his companion: "It seems that you don't need to, captain, look at it." ”

Several people turned their heads from the tangle of not delivering weapons and looked at the screen.

Because there was no movement of the area, the civilian personnel in charge of operating the equipment simply enlarged the screen of that area.

Everyone could see that the black-haired young man who had stepped on the fleeing spirit still stretched out his hand.

He walked along the part that had been stepped on, and scooped forward, scooping up a part of the supernatural body.

Pulling it back, I don't know why the spirit that couldn't abandon the body was dragged by him for a distance.

The humans behind the screen were amazed, and they were trying to analyze whether it would be a problem to touch the supernatural with their hands directly.

In the next second, the signal of the screen became bad and flickered wildly.

Civilian personnel got used to it and began to adjust the signal and activate the backup equipment.

After a few seconds, the screen was fixed, revealing the silhouette of several faces on the body of the noodle-like wriggling that could not escape.

Eventually, those faces formed the shape of an umbrella and stood in front of them.

When the leader saw this scene, his expression became serious: "If you encounter this defense, you should use a gun...... Alas, but I don't have a gun—"

The vocals stuttered again.

What did the leader see?

The leader saw that the black-haired youth on the screen did not have any bells and whistles, and the other party raised his fist and smashed it down when everyone thought he would be injured.

The injury was not suffered, and the "shield" raised by the spirit was broken.

……

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

The pursuers, who arrived later, cautiously walked through the corridor to the right aisle on the seventh floor.

When they arrived, they saw the black-haired young man sitting on a chair.

The fleeing spirit was nowhere to be found, and after a closer look, he could see something soft under the feet of the black-haired young man.

It seems to be the spirit that wriggles and changes its face to bewitch people.

Wait a minute! The leader was stunned, where did the chair come from?

The human's neck creaked as he turned to where the black-haired young man was sitting, and he felt that the chair under the other's ass looked familiar.

The yellow-and-white wooden chair has a dull tone due to its age.

After a few more glances, the chair was faintly stained with blood...... The appearance of this chair is really a bit conspicuous.

The leader opened his mouth tremblingly: "Mr. Bai, where did this stool come from under your ass......?" ”

Bai Su, who was thinking about something, was called back to attention, and replied casually: "Ran out of the door on the side, I saw that it appeared in the right position, so I sat down, is there any problem?" ”

It's a big problem!

The leader numbly recited the C-12 document [Disposable Chair] in his mind, and it looked like an ordinary chair, the only trouble was that there were requirements for the number and time to sit on it.

A person can only sit once in a lifetime, and they need to sit for more than a minute.

If you sit too many times, you will die, and if you sit for less than a minute for the first time, you will die, and as long as your butt is off the chair, you will die on the spot.

The supernatural chair also has the ability to flash, allowing it to run when no one is sitting unless it rests in a confined space that is opaque.

The leader took the liberty of asking, "Has Mr. Bai ever gotten up after sitting on a chair?" ”

Bai Su shook his head: "No." ”

The leader breathed a sigh of relief instantly: "Then trouble Mr. Bai to sit for a while, this chair can only be sat on once." ”

It's good that you haven't gotten up, and you don't have to worry about helping people collect their bodies.

Thinking of quickly disposing of the escaped spirit and then retrieving the chair, the leader lowered his eyes and looked at the suspicious black shadow.

The shadow squirmed twice more under his gaze, not knowing how many times it failed to escape, and collapsed to the ground with a snap.

Leader: "Is this the ......?" ”

Bai Su: "Yes, aren't you looking for it?" ”

Leader: "But, but ......" how did "how did it become so small"!

The human's eyes were full of confusion, and he couldn't understand what was happening between the time the screen went missing, the time they received the headset communication saying it was done, and the time they arrived at the scene.

It all ended with a hiccup.

"Hiccup." The black-haired youth who made the noise covered his mouth, then staggered his gaze and let go of his foot, "I don't know what happened. ”

Bai Su said that he had hammered it once, and after the shield condensed by the spirit was shattered, he carried the other party and fell twice.

Leader: "Two falls? ”

Bai Su: "Yes, there are traces over there. ”

The human beings followed the prestige and saw two very deep marks, in the form of long strips, as if they had been beaten by someone.

Coincidentally, one of them grazed the C-12's door frame, hammering a crack in the edge of the door frame.

It was this slit that moved the chair out of the cubicle, allowing Bai Su to sit under his buttocks.

The leader coughed twice, and hurriedly went up to rescue the escaped spirit who was trampled on the soles of his feet by Bai Su...... Ah, didn't bring it out.

The soft and tumbling spirit is weird, and it looks like he's experienced something painful.

However, the spirit does not have a long mouth, and no one can know its mood and thoughts.

The shrunken spirit was finally sent back to its cubicle, and the chair Bai Su was sitting on was taken over.

In a completely dark-free environment, Bai Su watched as the human sat down on the chair little by little, moved the chair back into the room, and sealed it again.

After coming out, the civilian staff asked him to sign a booklet with the team member who was sitting in a chair.

I flipped through the booklet and saw a few familiar names.

The civilian who handed the notebook explained: "The chair of the C-12 cannot be sat a second time, so the name will be recorded...... Oh yes, write the employee number as well, so as not to duplicate the name. ”

Bai Su found the employee number and wrote it according to what the human said, and glanced at the back of the clerk by the way, there were many similar booklets on the table behind the other party, the difference was only the serial number on the cover.

After doing this, Bai Su looked left and right, and felt that there was nothing to do with himself.

Can you go back? He was going to go back and spit things out, but he didn't expect the spirit just now to have-

Bai Su, who had stretched his waist, turned around and left, and before he took two steps, he was stopped by someone shouting from the side.

The civilian who rushed out from an extremely tricky angle held his hands upwards and placed a stack of ...... on his palms No, a few pieces of paper.

Familiar operation, familiar blank paper.

Ah, he doesn't want to write it?

Bai Su immediately stepped aside, wanting to move on.

But the civilian who rushed out was clearly experienced in a lot of battles, and he didn't know how many combatants he had tried to evade.

The human footsteps swayed slightly, and they blocked again.

Compared to the fear and anxiety when encountering the supernatural escape, the civilian personnel who are now arresting people are not at all vain, and they don't even consider the difference in combat effectiveness between themselves and the other side.

"This unknown colleague." Yes, the civilian hasn't asked Bai Su's name yet, "Please complete the report!" ”

Bai Su: ...... Sure enough, let's do it out of the human race.

(End of chapter)