A few moments earlier.
Just as the bus stopped in the downtown area, and Chung Shen-soo and the others alighted …
In a hotel not far from the Everywhere Building, inside the window of a room facing the entrance of the building …
A curtain was lifted.
"Another team has returned after completing their mission."
"Recording every day, boring surveillance … Endless, sigh … They seem to have changed some people, and many have died …"
A capable man in black put down his binoculars and sighed.
"We are working for the sake of all mankind."
Another middle-aged man reprimanded.
"It's so sad to see them struggling and in so much pain. Can't we help them?" the young employee asked, puzzled.
"No, this is to avoid a greater disaster! What we need is stability and maintenance … Let things develop within the scope of control. Don't do anything unnecessary! Don't interfere with 'it'! "
The middle-aged man said firmly.
They seemed to know the truth of the world and the existence of the 'uncanny'.
They even belonged to a certain organization and had a unique mission.
The next moment, they suddenly saw the entire Everywhere Building tremble violently.
Mist that ordinary people couldn't see rose from all directions.
The entire building seemed to be distorted and became illusory, like a mirage.
In the gray fog, countless figures struggled, roared, and screamed …
But the pedestrians around them still did not notice it, walking, talking, and playing as usual …
This scene seemed so out of place, so strange …
"Alert, alert … the target is fluctuating violently!"
The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. "Report to the headquarters, the Big Uncanny target is acting strangely. Maybe all of D City will be destroyed!"
The young employee had obviously not experienced this before, and his hands were trembling in fear.
After dialing a confidential number and reporting, he heard the voices of people on the other side:
"Keep an eye on them!"
"Keep an eye on them!"
"We'll contact the army immediately and lock down the entire D City!"
"Where's the emergency response team? Where's the f * cking emergency response team? Hurry up and get over here! "
…
"Wait!"
The middle-aged man held the binoculars and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. His tone suddenly became very puzzled. "The target has returned to normal. I repeat, the target has returned to normal. The alarm is temporarily canceled …"
The young employee seemed to hear many sighs of relief on the other side …
…
A few months later.
Chung Shen-soo was wearing a security uniform. He moved a reclining chair and sat by the entrance of the company. He had a cup of tea and a newspaper in his hand. He was living a leisurely and comfortable life ahead of time.
Well, considering that he is currently working as a doorman, which is a promising job, you can also call him a salary thief.
The security uniform was automatically generated in his personal wardrobe in the guard room.
As an exclusive private space, it was indestructible and impossible for outsiders to enter.
Then, in the huge wardrobe, there were countless branded men's clothes, casual sportswear, formal suits, and so on.
However, Chung Shen-soo felt that he had to love his job, so he chose the plain and unadorned security uniform.
After all, he had a part-time job as a security guard.
"This lousy company only gives one salary for doing two jobs … But forget it, I have money anyway!"
There was already a large sum of money in the puppet's account.
Most of them came from the 'contributions' of the employees at all levels!
Even if Chu He and the others were tight-lipped, the addition of a guard room and a security guard on the first floor's reception hall was still a huge matter!
Needless to say, the young couple did not have much of a sense of confidentiality.
Then, Chung Shen-soo was subjected to a series of fawning, testing, seducing, bribing with money, and so on …
When he expressed that he wanted to be an excellent employee and was unmoved, it was inevitable that some people would take drastic measures.
After all, they all thought that the puppet was just an ordinary person before, or that it was because of the big black umbrella in its hand that he had today's ability.
Many people wanted to kill and rob, and some tried to explore Mianhai Sixth High School by various means, hoping to find a second big black umbrella.
Then, they all died!
Chung Shen-soo, who had a premonition of danger, had the ability to foresee things before the autumn wind blows. Not to mention being shot, even if someone wanted to kill him in any building, his immortal spirit, which was infinitely close to the Dharmakaya level, would be able to foresee the danger in advance, and then open the 'ominous umbrella' to raze the entire building to the ground.
Among those people with bad intentions, there were even several managers and supervisors of different floors who manipulated the gangs outside.
But they were all slaughtered by Chung Shen-soo like chickens and dogs. The bloody scene at that time also frightened many employees, causing them to quickly walk past with their heads down, not daring to look at him.
As for the corpses, they disappeared after being left inside the building for a while.
And Chung Shen-soo was too lazy to deal with them outside.
Anyway, not to mention the convenience of using memes to reduce attention, even if they found out that he was the murderer, no one could rush into the building to arrest him!
He put down the newspaper while thinking.
'Well, the local newspaper treated the corpses as a gang shootout …'
'And after this period of probing, the company that goes everywhere doesn't seem to have a relatively flexible will. Even when I forced it, it didn't feel resentful or angry … and it didn't take any revenge.'
'It's like a rigid intelligence that must work according to a fixed program. For example, although it really wants to get rid of me, it can only do it in a roundabout way by continuously increasing the difficulty of the task. The last time it cursed me, it also judged that I damaged public property and violated the rules …'
'Well, in general, it is indeed a good place for cultivation.'
Chung Shen-soo picked up the teacup and blew at the white steam that kept coming out, but then he sighed.
Although life was very convenient, the progress of cultivation of the Ghost Immortal Reincarnation Method was very slow.
Until now, it seemed that he had only completed half of the first level.
According to his estimation, it would at least take about half a year to break through to the second level.
'It has to be the third level to stop me from going crazy from time to time …'
'The second level is important for a year, but what about the third level? Two years? Then when can I reach the ninth level? '
'Even if the flow of time is very different, if it is delayed for too long, it will be very troublesome …'
Chung Shen-soo sighed.
At this time, the door of the company was pushed open again, and a group of people fled in as if being chased by ghosts.
Well, this did not seem to be a metaphor, but a fact.
Chung Shen-soo did not even bat an eyelid.
During this period of time, he had been guarding the door of the company, and he had seen similar things many times.
Missing arms and broken legs, covered in blood … Those were not a problem.
As time went by, he got used to it.
In any case, the employees were like weeds, dying in batches, and then being recruited in batches. It was a complete example of an unscrupulous black factory.
When the group of people saw Chung Shen-soo, they shivered all over, but suddenly felt a lot more at ease.
After all, the company had a gatekeeper that even scoundrels were afraid of!
Perhaps after entering, they would be safe, right?
'Naive guys.'
Looking at the fawning smile on the leader's face as he led the survivors into the elevator, Chung Shen-soo's mouth curled up into a sneer. 'Hehe … I am too lazy to even register the guests, and the employee code of conduct does not say that I must stop intruders. Cao Liuyu has lived in the building for so long, and even became a manager …'
The first rule of a salary thief was never to do things outside of the scope of work!
The second rule was to do things within the scope of work according to the mood!
Chung Shen-soo continued to read the newspaper with his legs crossed.
About half an hour later, Han Binjie walked in from the door and said flatteringly, "Brother Puppet, I came back alive."
"Don't call me Brother Puppet, I am the company's gatekeeper, Old Zhong! Or you can call me Uncle Zhong, the gatekeeper … "
"But your surname is Zhong!"
"That is not important …"
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