After Lumi hidden a mirror -like item on the corridor wall, he stared at Li Keji's ward across the hard barrier.

He has maintained this posture for many hours, but occasionally adjusts and relax.

After waiting for one night, he did not wait for Charatola or other Tianzun to clear Li Kejie.

I don't know how long it took, with the sun on the other side of the corridor, and different rooms of the mental illness gradually became lively. Some people sang loudly, some people slammed the door, and some people knocked on what they didn't know, as if calling for breakfast.

At this moment, Lumian saw a large amount of milky white liquid poured out of the gap between the door of Li Keji's ward and the solid ground.

milk? Lumian's sight is slightly solidified.

In the next second, he found that the suspected milk white liquid retracted the ward of Li Kejin, and the ground reappeared, but the wet marks of varying degrees were left.

Lumian looked silently.

A few minutes later, with eagle -like vision, he felt that there seemed to be a bit more unclear at the door of the ward.

He carefully sticked his face on the mirror and penetrated a little.

The scene he saw in front of him instantly got rid of the mirror sense and became clearer.

He immediately saw a little white, and then noticed that there were thinner and not obvious white filaments around them.

These things as a whole are not only a lot of snowflakes that are intertwined with pieces, and it seems that countless white fluffy is mixed.

Compared to witch's clues, they are not transparent, with color, and they can still find it carefully.

"Baccus?" Lumian made a guess.

He was specially speculated by Li Keji's own special speculation.

After a few seconds, the mycelium was brushed back, passing through the door cracks, and disappearing in the corridor.

Lumian's mind was born with a picture:

A weird giant mushroom man, no, giant mushrooms, when he walked behind the door, carefully extended his mycelium, and didn't know what to do.

Lumian was silent again.

He seriously thought about a question:

Let Zerattra and other Tianzun men clear Li Keji's bad thing or a good thing ...

As long as they prevent them from getting Li Keji's body to the negative floor of Mushu Hospital, and using the power of the mother god to make him a new life, the whole thing seems to be so unacceptable ...

Well, the ideal cognition of Mr. Www.youxs.org "Fool" is more terrifying and weird than reality. At that time, if they lose control, they do not know which party is beneficial ...

No, no no, fire is also dangerous, but fire can be used ...

This guy is suitable for being locked in the mental ward. When you need it, let it be released, or borrow a few unique features of mushrooms ...

Can the mental ward really close him? Do you want to help him stay in the prison and be controlled by the official consciousness of the dream?

But when we come to use him, it is troublesome to use him, and he does not look like a person with no mental problems. Frankkoph has passed. In a dream city, such mental patients do not need to go to jail, only Used in a psychiatric hospital for long treatment ...

Lumian shrank his face back and was separated from the mirror.

At 10 am, he saw Huang Jiajia and Huang Beibei with a lawyer, accompanied by Police Officer Dunn and the doctor with a white coat into this ward.

Then he let go of his heart, shuttled on the rearview mirror of a car in the underground parking lot, jumped out, and then "transmitted" directly to the rental house in Xinhong District.

At this time, Anthony was separated by herself, and Ludwig was taken away by Jana. Lumian ate some bread and was ready to lie on the bed to make up.

As soon as he lay down, he felt that the phone was vibrating.

The message comes from "True Sword":

"Charatla came to the group to visit again. Now on the 16th floor, it hasn't come down yet."

Charatola was not affected by the report? The reporting letter requires evidence, otherwise the police have to investigate for a while and get enough evidence to arrest foreign guests? Charatla is still very cautious. The identity of the foreign guest is also very clever ... Lumian sat on the bed, thinking and scrutinizing for a while, and returned the message to Frankka:

"No need to interfere with the visit of Charatola, but Luo Shan reminds Zhou Mingrui to pay attention."

..............

Inteus Group, the Ministry of Administration.

Frankka sent a message to Luo Shan:

"If the guy comes to visit the technical department, you remember reminding Zhou Mingrui to pay attention to safety.

"Now don't be in a hurry. If the enemy chooses to visit other departments or other subsidiaries? Let Zhou Mingrui pay attention to it in advance that he will get him into endless suspicion and beware of everyone around him.

Luo Shan returned a "cat nod" expression.

What surprised the two was that Mr. Huang did not bring Charatidra to visit. The two stayed on the 16th floor and did not take a special elevator at noon.

"The alarm was lifted, and the enemy did not contact the target, and Roshan did not remind them." Fu Langca returned the situation to Lumian while the lunch break.

Lumian responded quickly:

"Then I will execute this afternoon that Zhou Mingrui has existed in that step, and a little aggressive, you and Jane Na, and Anthony, from now on, do not contact me, delete the chat history, even my number, etc. Add again tomorrow afternoon. "

"Will this be mixed with the results of Anthony's test of Peng Deng? If he is kicked out, we will be a little confused about whether it is Peng Deng's problem or your involvement." Franka raised a question about the details.

"No, he and I were isolated from each other last night, and the results of each other's experiments will not affect each other." Lumian made preparations yesterday.

He began to prepare when Franka's consciousness returned to the body of "Luo Fu".

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lumian came to Intis Group in advance and enjoyed a breakfast and dinner.

Then, he and Lao Xia took over from their colleagues and patrolled the floors.

After completing this task, they replaced their colleagues who were in a hurry to go to the cafeteria and watched the surveillance.

Lumian seemed to be observing the situation on different floors, but in fact his attention was completely focused on the inside of Intis Group, on the area on the tenth floor.

Finally, he saw Zhou Mingrui leave his workstation, walk out of the technical department, and go to the public toilet in the middle of the corridor.

Lumian stood up in a flash, holding his stomach and said to Lao Xia:

"I just ate too spicy, I'm going to the bathroom."

Without waiting for Lao Xia to respond, he left the monitoring room.

Lao Xia looked at his back sideways and said almost silently:

"You've only been working for a week and you've learned to ask for a shit day?"

In the corridor, Lumian avoided the two security guards coming out of the elevator, turned into the stairs, merged into the shadows, and went down quickly.

In less than 30 seconds, he reached the tenth floor.

Then, he pretended to confirm the problems he found when patrolling the floors before, and entered the corridor between the administrative department and the technical department openly and came to the outside of the bathroom.

He looked left and right, and walked quickly into the men's side.

At this time, Zhou Mingrui was cleaning his hands in front of the sink.

Lumian glanced into the bathroom and confirmed that there was no one in front of the urinal. One of the four cubicles seemed to be locked.

Zhou Mingrui turned around and just saw him.

Lumian took out a lighter and smiled.

His thumb kept pressing on the lighter without touching it, but a series of red flames came out of the lighter.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Mingrui, who was already suspicious, tensed up instantly.

Is this a supernatural power or some kind of magic?

Lumian took two steps back and pressed his other hand on the edge of the door frame of the men's bathroom, quietly activating a black mark on his body.

"Fictional Bottle"!

He separated the sink area from the bathroom and the outside space.

Lumian looked at Zhou Mingrui, who seemed to be ready to attack at any time, and smiled slightly:

"I drank a drink called 'Hunter'."

You really have a problem... Zhou Mingrui's eyes narrowed slightly, and his doubts and worries for many days finally became a reality.

Lumian turned his head and glanced in the direction of the urinal:

"I came to you to remind you to be careful of the foreign guest named Zarathustra."

Zarathustra... Zhou Mingrui was deeply impressed by this long name.

As a technician, he was once assigned by General Manager Huang to pick up Zarathustra and was responsible for being a translator and guide. As a result, the other party's flight either had mechanical failure or encountered a storm with thunder and lightning, so he never got to meet him.

Later, he missed Zarathustra's first visit to the company because he was sick after listening to a song.

Later, he saw the group company's publicity and learned what Zarathustra looked like from videos and photos.

After being reminded by Lumian, Zhou Mingrui suddenly remembered that the old man standing at the door of the business English class before Luo Shan reminded him to be careful yesterday seemed to be Zarathustra.

"Luo Shan's reminder was also directed at Zarathustra?

"How did she know that Zarathustra was visiting the Dream Tutorial Class?

"Yes, Li Ming was yesterday...

"Are Li Ming and Luo Shan in the same group?

"Luo Fu joined the company only one day later than Li Ming..."

As Zhou Mingrui's mind flashed with thoughts, Lumian released the "Fictional Bottle" without explanation and walked out of the men's bathroom.

Zhou Mingrui looked at his back and suddenly felt that the undercurrent around him was much more ferocious and exaggerated than expected.

…………

After patrolling the floor again, Lumian stood at the window of the office, watching the last bit of golden afterglow of the sunset being swallowed by darkness.

The night officially came.

At this time, Luo Shan, Luo Fu and Zhou Mingrui had all finished get off work, and the latter had just left for a few minutes.

Lumian looked at the brightly lit buildings, raised his chin slightly, and curled the corners of his mouth, waiting for the possible "exile".

This time, if he was kicked out of the dream, Zarathustra should not be spared.

One for one is worth it!

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