The world is still moving; Life goes on, nothing stops because of a person's death, and even death will be forgotten in the end.Standing silently, staring at Issa's original desk, he raised his eyes, and then he could see Bullock's figure.Bullock didn't seem to notice Holden's gaze, he didn't deliberately provoke or demonstrate, he just stood at Issa's desk with his colleagues, laughing and chatting, and they were discussing who should inherit the desk and what to do with the documents.It's as if some discarded garbage is being discussed.Isa's papers will eventually need to be dealt with, and Isa's desk will eventually find a new owner, but Bullock's tone and expression of discussion are as if Issa's existence has no weight."
Wait......
Wait a minute!
Bullock, Bullock......
Your coffee cup......
Didn't you just ......"
A frightened voice sounded, reminding the smiling Bullock, his panicked eyes as if he had seen the devil.Bullock's smile stiffened slightly, and he looked down at the coffee cup in his hand, and then saw the corpse of half a worm on the rim of the cup.The soft, dirty half of the corpse looked like a capora in a stinking gutter - but the fingers were short, and there were countless tentacles on top and bottom of its body, each of which could suck red worms in the stinky water for survival.At this time, Brock seemed to be able to see that the half of the corpse was slowly wriggling, and it was not completely dead, which made his face change immediately.Is it ......?
The gentleman who had just spoken out, the second half of the sentence "Capora" had already been swallowed, and he always felt that the description was enough to make his stomach roll, but he still chose to shut up; And Brock also realized this, and his cheeks, which were still rosy just now, instantly turned pale and pale.Vomit!
Brock retched frantically directly on the spot, and his empty stomach couldn't vomit anything, but this made him even more panicked, and he always felt that a soft thing was attached to his throat, and countless tentacles were sucking heavily, and all his internal organs were tumbling with it, and he was almost unable to breathe, and finally the whole person was embarrassed and lay directly on the spot, and began to pick his throat with his fingers.But, still, nothing.How can there be nothing?
The more you don't, the more scared you are, "Is it already in your stomach?"
”Bullock even wondered if the bugs had gotten into his head, as he felt his limbs start to tingle."
I ......
Vomit......
Vomit ......"
Brock's internal organs all surged up, but he couldn't piece together a word, and then he could see a bright red, and he spit it out directly with a "wow"."
AhhThe colleagues standing next to Bullock were all frightened, originally they were still watching, and they always felt that Bullock was making a little fuss, but at this time, when they saw the blood red from the vomit, their tense emotions instantly exploded.Especially looking at Brock's desperate retching but only sour water, the pungent smell of blood made them start to make up for it, and they all began to "dance", looking down at the coffee cup in their hands, strongly suspecting that Brock was not the only victim.The first cup fell to the ground with a shaky hand, followed by a second, and then the chaos and commotion spiraled out of control.Every corner of the line of sight was panicked, and the unknown people were even more panicked, and the unknown horror made everyone's imagination play the greatest role, and one after another, the unknown people also became restless together, shouting and screaming.The whole audience is in a mess!
It was precisely because of the chaos that no one noticed that Hoden's hands behind him were dancing silently with their nimble and light fingertips, just like a conductor, the graceful curves outlined the art of heaven, and the subtle psionic fluctuations would not attract any attention.The invisible hands created a chaos in the security team of the eighth jurisdiction, the gentlemen in suits and leather shoes did not have the usual polite appearance at all, and the posture of ghosts crying wolves was definitely a great spectacle, so that the people eating melons next to them were completely stunned: "Here......
What happened?
”The crowd of onlookers on the periphery did not understand what was happening, and naturally no one noticed Holden's arrival and departure.Hodden turned around and continued to take steps, Shi Shiran passed by the chaotic and frightened "parties", calmly passed by the melon-eating crowd with glowing eyes, and walked in the direction of Captain Casca's office."
Huh?"
Without waiting for Howlen to knock on the door, Captain Casca took the initiative to open the office door, poked out a head, and looked towards the end of the corridor with a curious face.Noticing Holden's approaching figure, Casca also raised his eyes and cast an inquiring look, "Is there anything interesting going on outside?"
”Hodden's face was calm and calm, "I don't know, I just heard an exclamation, but I don't know what they were shouting." ”Casca craned his neck, as if trying to learn the turtle's posture, trying to catch the chaotic veins, but in the end he found nothing, "Wait, it can't be a repeat of the Third Jurisdiction, right?"
”At this point, Casca's expression paused, then he retracted his head with lightning speed, and closed the office door with a "bang", closing himself tightly, and the buzzing door seemed to be blatantly criticizing: greedy for life and afraid of death.Because Casca's movements were so sudden and neat, that Holden didn't have time to react, and it took half a beat to realize what Casca meant.One second.Two seconds.The office door opened again, and Casca didn't probe this time, but only showed half of his face through the crack in the door, and smiled at Hoden, "By the way, you came here to find me today, right?"
”Casca then glanced behind Holden, as if probing for potential danger.Hoden didn't say anything to explain, just smiled at Casca.Casca struggled for a moment, but quickly opened the door, took Holden's right hand and entered the office, and then Casca probed out to look, and after making sure that the "professional killer" had not been killed, he closed the door again, turned around, rubbed his hands, and showed a big smile at Holden."
Good, good!
We're safe for now!
You also know that safety is always the most important thing, right?
I'm sure you'll understand. ”Casca didn't know what he was explaining, so he smiled and walked to his seat and sat down again.()