Chapter 408 Servant Needle (1)
[Identity verification completed, today’s work begins]
[Warning, leakage accident]
In the dim warehouse, Fu Qian listened to the familiar prompts in his ears and tidied himself up calmly.
After getting the clues from Yuan Shan, he did not rush to investigate. Instead, he returned to his home and enjoyed a few days of pleasant vacation.
Mainly in his opinion, there is no need to rush this thing.
First of all, judging from the existing information, the danger level of this forbidden area called the Sea of Ashes is indeed very high.
Although he has been promoted to demigod, there is no such thing as reopening the world.
At the same time, although with the help of the night watchman, it seems that a range has been locked, but this range is really placed in a vast ocean, and the area is still exaggeratedly large.
So how to find it requires long-term thinking.
In addition, before taking off the mask, Fu Qian also listened to Wen Li's singing for a while.
To be fair, although this girl's skills are not professional, her voice condition is quite good.
Therefore, although it has no obvious effect on the discomfort of the colorless state, it still sounds pleasant.
Moreover, for a mid-level transcendent to sing a tune for himself, the standard of treatment is quite high.
[Name: Servant Needle, Code: 1-433]
[Today’s work content has been updated: Enter the containment scene of 1-433 and complete the re-containment]
[The current san value is 196, the current inspiration is 81]
Are you going to be so ruthless when you come up? It's actually an item starting with 1.
The mission information rang in his ears, making Fu Qian frown.
I really don’t give you any chance to relieve the sequelae of the holiday!
[Entering 1-433 containment scene]
[…1%…5%…15%…45%…75%…95%…100%, the containment scene is loaded]
[This is the Loris City. Just like its name, this place is small, exquisite and peaceful.
As a person who has lived here for generations, you are very familiar with everything around you and enjoy this leisure.
Even not long ago, I walked to work in order to have enough conditions to enjoy the scenery along the way without hindrance.
You carefully selected an apartment next to the company where you work.
However, you are not sure since when, you began to faintly notice that some kind of changes were taking place around you, which made you feel a little uneasy.
To combat this feeling, you try to ignore the increasing number of weird stories in the news and focus on your work.
However, this bad mood always lingers with you, and even the good sleep you have maintained for thirty-three years is affected.
And one day after drinking an extra glass of wine to help you sleep, you wake up and find that you are going to be late]
Something is wrong!
The mission introduction ended here, and Fu Qian's first reaction was to take a breath.
The next moment his senses returned, he immediately lowered his head and looked at himself.
Sure enough, the ability is limited.
Fu Qian was very sure at this moment that he was just an ordinary person now, and at most he was in good shape.
Even in my head, I can feel the fatigue caused by lack of sleep.
Level 1 items have additional ability restrictions. When was the last time you encountered this kind of trouble?
In short, the problem seems to be serious, and we need to proceed with caution.
In addition, from the appearance, he has a dark tie, a decent coat, meticulously polished leather shoes, and a black handbag in his right hand.
No matter from which angle you look at it, he looks like a qualified office worker.
[The current task has been updated. Rush to your job before nine-thirty]
At this time, the task prompt also appears.
Sure enough, no matter what dimension you are in, is half past nine a painful time?
Before paying, he sighed and looked at the watch on his wrist.
It didn't matter. Before paying, I found that the pointer on the dial was at nine twenty-five.
It's already so dark when it's so dark, yet it's so late?
Fu Qian frowned and glanced at the sky.
It's hard to tell whether it's dark clouds or haze. It's covering the top of your head now, leaving the surroundings in darkness. It's almost impossible to tell the difference between day and night.
I always feel that under such circumstances, oversleeping is understandable!
I muttered to myself before paying, not panicking.
According to the mission introduction, the place I live is next to the company, within walking distance, so——
The next moment, he quickly searched all over his body with extremely high efficiency, and found a work permit without any surprise.
Although there is no address on the work permit, the company name and position are still there.
Taking the ID, Fu went to look around and soon found a similar logo on a building not far away.
This is convenient, you don’t even need to ask for directions.
After estimating the distance, Fu Qian quickly stepped forward.
I passed the access control smoothly using my work permit. When I arrived at the elevator, I checked my watch before paying to confirm that I still had two minutes left.
Quickly pressing the elevator button, he scanned the index board next to him and confirmed that the department he belonged to was on the seventh floor of the building.
Soon an elevator came up from the basement and slowly opened in front of him.
However, when he looked up, the scene inside made people frown.
It doesn't match the appearance of the building at all. Not only is it old and abnormal inside the elevator, but you can even see large areas of dark red rust marks, like spilled blood.
At this time, the person standing inside was the same office woman.
Wearing a professional skirt and a mask on his face, his appearance is hard to distinguish, but his body shape is uneven.
And judging from the floor she pressed, the destination was the same as hers.
However, these are not the point. The point is that this person's head is held in his hands.
That's right, a head with long hair and fluttering hair was being held firmly against her chest, with nothing on its neck.
"morning."
The moment he saw Fu Qian, the man in his hands moved his head and issued a strange and unintelligible greeting.
Is the so-called ghost story right in front of me?
"morning."
Fu Qian nodded in response and entered the elevator as if nothing had happened.
Today is the end of the world, don't stop me from going to work!
"Sorry, but you were holding my hair down."
The next moment the female colleague turned around and expressed her dissatisfaction.
Nonsense, the whole elevator is covered with your hair. Unless I lie down on the side wall, I will definitely step on it!
Fu Qian thought to himself.
It's not nonsense, this woman's hair is indeed exaggeratedly long, and she doesn't seem to be taller than her.
Plus, holding it in your hand, it naturally spreads everywhere. In such a small place, it is difficult not to step on it at all.
But even so, Fu Qian still responded very easily.
"I'm sorry, but this hairstyle suits you very well."
"……Thanks."
The woman was silent for a few seconds before speaking, and the joy could be heard in her voice.
The sound of the elevator arriving came the next moment, and just before the elevator opened the door, the man held his head in his hands and slowly placed it on his neck.
Sorry this chapter is a bit late, volume three has officially begun.