I'm picking up rags in the survival game

Yun Tuan squatted down, trying to understand the identity of this mutated beast that was suspected of being a social terror.

Half an hour later.

Everyone in the control room is already a little tired.

Chi Bai took a bite of bread and said, "I said, when will she see it? What's there to see in this thing?"

What's even worse is that a group of them just stared at each other for half an hour without doing anything.

"How about you go and replace her?"

Gu Mingnan looked through the record book and frowned. Generally speaking, the status of mutant beasts was recorded every three hours. There had been more or less minor changes before, such as the lithium battery running to the socket to charge, and the toothbrush drinking up the bottled water.

Class, but the last 12 hours——

All the mutant beasts in the bureau stayed where they were, very quiet.

But when Gu Mingnan came back, he clearly heard the low roar of the mutated beast.

"No, I was bitten by the toothbrush monster last time, and I still have a scar!" Chi Bai touched a raised scar on his neck, feeling a little scared.

It's an everyday thing, but it's so powerful.

"Who memorized this? How long has it been? Are you still trying to hide it?" Gu Mingnan frowned and kept tapping his fingertips on the solid wood desk.

Everyone's hands on the table slowly moved away and fell into the cool autumn wind.

"We have recorded demerits, but no matter how we delete them, the things in the record book will become what they are now."

"Yes, it will still be the same when I change it. If I switch to electronic files directly, the typed things will be fixed as - no exception."

Everyone told me all about this terrible and weird thing.

Gu Mingnan looked at the crooked handwriting of "No Abnormality" on the yellowed page. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. Every bend and every sharp ending looked like another person's handwriting.

But that person died seven years ago.

After cremation, the ashes are scattered into the high seas and should be... missing.

There is no such evil thing.

Gu Mingnan was thinking, but he heard others exclaim in a low voice: "It's moving! What is she going to do?"

"If you just stretch your hand out like this, it will be bitten off, right?"

"Quick, quick, prepare a hemostatic bandage——"

Gu Mingnan looked up and saw the girl who had been squatting for more than half an hour stretched out her hand, leaned forward, and grabbed the...basketball leather covering the mutant beast.

His first reaction was not a warning of danger, but—aren’t her legs numb after squatting for so long?

If you fall directly on the mutant beast, even the good-tempered person will be angered.

In the room.

Yun Tuan stretched out his right hand and corroded away the black and yellow basketball skin, leaving a circle in direct contact with the mutant beast.

She saw the "true face of Mount Lu".

It's the lithium battery of a battery car, the kind that may explode if the temperature is slightly high.

There is an unknown protrusion in the middle of the square battery, and there is a black plastic wire hanging around it.

The mutated beast has no brain, but during that time, she had roughly "communicated" with this little monster.

——There is something in this building that the mutant beasts fear and desire, like the poison of the human world.

Is this the breadfruit Gu Mingnan mentioned?

It's a pity that the mutant beast does not have complex thinking ability, so no matter how many explanations the clouds give, it is useless. It cannot understand what "breadfruit" or "meteorite" are at all.

The two red dots she thought were eyes were actually the power indicators of the lithium battery.

"You can't come close, it will explode."

Yun Tuan looked at the lithium battery stretching out its short and thin limbs and crawling towards her direction, and backed away.

Bang!

The door to the room was pushed open.

The smell of medical disinfectant hit my face.