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What's more, a certain Void Doctor knew very well that ghosts might not be able to understand such complicated and delicate operations at all. All the Void spells he had used would be engraved on the void, but he had never seen a ghost use them, not even once, and he had never even looked for them.

He understood it very well, so he might as well just cast the spell directly to the ghost, which would be more convenient and save effort.

The effect of this spell was indeed powerful. The ministers fell down very quickly and no one even noticed the problem.

No one should have noticed, the ghost rubbed his horns guiltily.

When the last spell was exhausted and turned into an empty bottle rolling at the ghost's feet, the ghost's face gradually became serious.

After all, kidnapping these ministers was not fun or just a prank, and the discovery of traces of bondage on their souls was not due to curiosity. Even if curiosity was part of the reason, it was not the main factor.

The main reason is that it feels that it has lived here for a long time and it must help in some way. If it is just simple work that is stress-free and even fun, it is difficult for the ghost to think that it is helping.

But the ghost didn't intend to do anything rash. It planned to listen carefully to the opinions of their souls.

If they put this restraint on themselves willingly, then the ghost will definitely not interfere. After all, it has no reason to destroy other people's affairs. It does not have the habit of interfering in everything under the banner of doing good for you.

But the feedback Ghost received did not disappoint it.

All souls yearn for liberation, and no soul is willing to be bound and restricted. The feeling of self-castration is very painful. As for the containers, it is not even self-castration, because they were not given any emotions at the beginning of their birth and have not been allowed to see the colorful world.

Even so, many containers are ultimately unable to resist emotions, that kind of pure natural temptation, which leads to the failure of the seal.

But it is not easy to cut off those chains. After all, chains are just a symbolic name. What actually binds their souls is something more complicated.

The ghost cannot describe that thing, the ghost only knows to get it out of their bodies.

This is really difficult for ghosts, if I have to describe it specifically.

The difficulty is equivalent to a doctor using an electric saw to perform a bypass surgery on a patient with severe heart bleeding. The good news is that at least other equipment has been prepared to ensure disinfection and suturing. The bad news is that the electric saw is the kind specially supplied in the White King's Palace and it can still rotate.

Because the power of ghosts is too strong, they are really not suitable for doing such delicate work.

But in the end, the ghost freed all the souls with the precision of dancing on the White House chainsaw, and replenished their status with soul liquid. After everything was over, he lay weakly on the floor of the containment room, not wanting to move.

Just after the ghosts completely liberated their souls, those forgotten memories were recalled again. They completely remembered why they were here and almost collapsed.

But perhaps because they were no longer human, or perhaps because the soul nourishment the ghosts gave them before they left was quite effective, they eventually calmed down and accepted this fact.

What else can they do if they don't accept it? After all, this company is the result of their hard work. Now that things have come to this point, everyone has put in tremendous effort. Is there any way to turn back?

As for Binah, her soul was liberated, but her body was not. After all, ghosts knew nothing about machines and the like.

On the first day, they pretended that they had not recovered their memories and got along with their colleagues as usual. Then, with their keen observation skills, they caught each other's flaws, and after looking at each other in confusion, they found a suitable time to discuss together.

Then they discovered that everyone's memory was restored at the same time. After a discussion, for various reasons, and also because of the supervisor's performance this time, they decided to maintain the status quo. The minister, who had been mixed in and had always had memories, remained calm and continued to observe everything silently.

After all, the strangeness of this incident has exceeded his imagination, and he also feels that his body is more relaxed, and he has not noticed anything bad, so he plans to observe for a while before making plans.

However, even if he was ready to take action now, there was nothing he could do. All the backup plans he had made on those ministers had been destroyed. If the truth was ever known, he would inevitably be beaten even if it was because of everyone's will.

Then, the supervisor found the ghosts and borrowed the insects used for surveillance to learn about reincarnation.

In this series of events, only Angela knew nothing. She seemed to be isolated and thought from the beginning to the end that everything was still under his control. But things were like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, running towards the sunset on a strange road and never coming back.

This has to be said to be a ridiculous coincidence.

The most interesting thing is that the three parties all missed some of the information they knew.

The ministers only knew that they had recovered their memories, but they didn't understand who did it. After they recovered their memories, because they knew part of the truth, they also strengthened their observation of the supervisor to ensure that the plan could go smoothly. The supervisor thought that they almost found something wrong with him. Fortunately, he had not revealed much and was finally safe.

The supervisors were just monitoring the ministers and got the news of reincarnation from them. They didn't know that the supervisors didn't know about this for a long time. He took it for granted that what the supervisors knew was all the news, and didn't know that some things were just figured out by the supervisors from now on.

What about the ghost? The ghost had always thought he was doing a good deed, and since he wasn't in the habit of publicly announcing his actions, he was completely unaware of the rest of the story. Furthermore, he was still resting. The energy he'd exerted that day was truly immense, and the ghost still hadn't recovered, fearing that if he wasn't careful, he'd let his true form slip.

In this bizarre situation, the three parties reached an even more bizarre and delicate balance.

There was no light in the dim office. The scattered garbage that was originally placed on it had been swept away. The surveillance camera was turned off properly, and the supervisor was tiredly lying on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

He suddenly moved his eyelids and opened his eyes, then stood up and took two snacks. Everything was so natural and normal. Until now, no light had entered his office.

He yawned, chewed two pieces of mouthwash, sat back in his chair, and turned on his monitor.

It was still early in the morning, the sun hadn't risen yet, and there was no light coming into the staff dormitory. However, they all crawled out of their warm beds and dressed up casually.

They took two steamed buns or steamed buns from the cafeteria, ate them while chewing on the way, and then swallowed the last steamed bun or steamed bun when they were about to arrive at the clocking-in place, and returned to their jobs one after another with due diligence.

A brand new day began at Lobotomy Corporation, just like all the other days, with no changes.

399 Leticia's Gift

A small, bright red heart-shaped box was placed in the center of the storage room, with a bright yellow ribbon swaying slowly in the wind.

The ghost was sitting cross-legged on the ground, fiddling with the belt that was rustling in the wind with his fingertips, full of curiosity.

This was a gift from a girl named Leticia.

The other person had gray hair, red eyes, and a beautiful short red skirt. She looked very much like a human, except that her face was a little pale compared to other real humans. There was also the sound of a music box coming from her body, and her movements were so stiff.

When Leticia gave it the gift, she was smiling all over. The ghost really felt the joy and anticipation from her, so it took it for granted and accepted it without any hesitation.

However, since the other party said that this was a surprise and would open automatically when the time was right, the ghost could only control his temper and wait patiently for the day when the box would be opened.

An employee walked in and the ghost looked up. It was a familiar face. The employee greeted the ghost with a smile, and then was stunned when he saw the gift box next to it.

After all, there was nothing worth hiding about receiving a gift from Leticia, so basically all employees who had been there for a while knew the style of the gift box.

Therefore, this gift that belongs only to Leticia and its appearance in the ghost's holding room are worth pondering and intriguing.

After all, apart from those two special and noisy ones, this employee has not seen any connection between the other anomalies.

The thought of thinking lingered in his mind for a moment, then quickly faded away. The primary responsibility of an employee was to satisfy the anomalies, squeeze enough endorphins from them, or use them to complete better work, so the connection between anomalies was not within his control at all.

So after just taking one more look, the employee no longer paid attention to the small gift box on the ground. He just came over to help the ghost clean the holding room, then took the snacks handed over by the ghost, and ate the snacks while complaining to the other party.

"There are more and more of those red clowns, running around inside the company and making weird laughs. We have to deal with them."

"And that Silent Band is so annoying. When they send someone with great musical talent and get excellent results, they're like, 'Oh, I finally found a soulmate! I have to sing a song for you!' Then they send someone with no musical talent and get poor results, and they're like, 'Oh, no! I have to teach you what musical literacy is.' They're always out and about. Can I give you some less worry?!"

"And that self-proclaimed magical girl? She's clearly the biggest monster, but she doesn't even realize it. We have to put on a show for her every few days, throwing out a few unimportant little bastards so she can satisfy her wish of being a so-called magical girl."

"And that really bad wolf, and the Little Red Riding Hood mercenaries, if things get messy, they'll mess up together. It's really going to be a complete mess."

The ghosts were crunching potato chips, and the employees were stuffing their cheeks with food, dropping crumbs as they talked.

"Thankfully, thanks to you kind-hearted Abnormalities, the elves, Leticia, and even you, the ghost, our time here isn't too difficult. At least we can get by. Sometimes we even get some little surprises, and we've made quite a few friends."

The employee got a little excited when he said this, and the potato chip crumbs in his mouth scattered like rain. The ghost very deftly pulled his mat to the side to make sure that nothing stuck to him.

"Oh, and... oh, sorry, I have to go." The employee wanted to say something else, but the supervisor's order had already been conveyed. He wanted to stay here a little longer. It was so safe and warm here, and there were snacks to eat, not too moist.

Besides, who knows what kind of Abnormality you'll face next? You know, there are some dangerous Abnormalities in this place.

But orders are orders, so after simply helping the ghost clean up the garbage he had just created on the ground, he left without looking back.

The next moment after he left, the box placed next to the ghost suddenly exploded, and a huge spider that was completely disproportionate to the box appeared in front of the ghost.

It has sharp claws that are like curved sickles, and its round body is covered with densely packed eyes that open and close in a regular pattern. Further down, there is a huge grinning mouth full of sharp teeth, as if a giant wound was forcibly cut open.

As soon as it landed, it let out an incoherent hoarse roar, and chaotic thoughts madly occupied the body of this monster, fighting and naked hatred, as well as the rumbling desire to wait for the Manchu hunting.

The ghost's originally smiling expression immediately showed dissatisfaction.

This dissatisfaction was not directed at Leticia, but at the spider that it had regarded as a pet.

Yes, that's right, the ghost was very satisfied with the gift, just like people in the human world give each other pets like cats and dogs, so it was quite reasonable for Leticia to give him a spider.

As for why it is a pet and not the same species.

Since animals of the same kind cannot be given as gifts, the only option is a pet.

Although the ghost is not quite sure what a pet is, it is probably something that needs to be raised.

The reason why the ghost is dissatisfied is very simple, because it does not like the other party's chaotic, tyrannical and destructive desire.

Is this what they mean when they say pets need discipline? The ghost thought thoughtfully.

The spider still wanted to make a move, but the next moment, the breath of the void came over without any cover, and its originally chaotic nature and violence were immediately suppressed. The spider, which had been baring its fangs and claws, was immediately pressed to the ground, and its limbs were weakly scratching on the ground. The originally manic roar became like a helpless whimper, which looked particularly pitiful.

Fear took over at this moment, and its nature was temporarily forgotten. The spider shrank its body desolately and huddled beside the ghost, but that was all.

The ghost pressed the mask with a headache, because it found that as long as it left for a moment, or took back the breath of the void, this guy would become as crazy as before, or even worse.

No.

The ghost took out the wooden sign Steve had given it, showed the words on it to the spider, and pointed at itself, but it still didn't work.

Otherwise, ask Honey for help. After all, they are all spiders. Although they look a little different from those in the deep nest, they are almost the same.

It comes to mind.

400 Restart again

Everything ended, the collapse was very sudden, time began to collapse and reverse, and the scene in front of me collapsed inch by inch.

The same thing happened in the ghost holding room. The walls collapsed, cracks spread, and pieces of debris fell down, completely evaporating before hitting the ground.

The cracked place was not the outside, the unclear black. No, it was not black, it was a kind of nothingness. It was not the same kind of void as it was, but it was indeed somewhat similar. It was also empty, there was nothing, nothing left.

When the world completely collapsed, the ghost hurriedly stuffed the spider into its void, not caring whether doing so would infect the other party.

Then he and the supervisor looked at each other in bewilderment. Perhaps because even the concepts of space and time had become meaningless here, the ghost was able to stand safely on a high place in the void, looking the supervisor straight in the eye. They stared at each other for a long time, so long that the ghost could no longer bear it.

[what happened]

The supervisor shook his head calmly. He thought it was the noise made by a ghost, but then he felt that it was not the case. What a joke! The noise made by a ghost would not be so easy to be wiped out. He might not be able to stand here in good health.

He was about to speak when he saw someone in the distance trying to run over. In this black, empty space, there was actually a third person besides her and the ghost.

Seeing that he couldn't run over, the man changed his posture and tried to swim over like a dog paddle, but the concept of space and time had been taken away from this place, and any efforts he made against that guy were destined to be in vain.

He tried to go that way, but also failed.

Only the ghost noticed it again and pulled him forward in a way that he could not understand at all, and he was able to gradually see the man clearly.

That's not Benno.

"Why are you here too?" Facing an acquaintance, the supervisor looked at the other person's embarrassed posture. He felt relieved and a little funny at the same time, but after all, he was someone he knew well.

"Boss, I don't know. I was busy here when the sky and the ground collapsed. I was so scared that I ran around everywhere. What happened? Wherever I went, people collapsed too. In the end, I was forced into a place where I had no place to stand, and then I just drifted here."

Benno spoke honestly. He looked at the supervisor, and his heart, which had been tense all the time, finally relaxed. If there hadn't been a ghost next to him, he would have really wanted to burst into tears.

Wait, what?

Benno suddenly reacted and stared at the seemingly cute little guy with great vigilance. He subconsciously began to touch the weapons on his body, ready to rescue his boss at any time.

But after searching for a long time without finding it, he realized that his weapon seemed to have turned into ashes along with time. He was frustrated and wanted to say something to his supervisor to prevent him from being bewitched by the other party.

The supervisor looked at Benno with a mixture of laughter and tears, and quickly made a gesture. How could he not guess what the other party was thinking? So he immediately started to explain.

"This is my friend."

He spread his hands towards the ghost and pointed at him, but fearing that the stubborn Benno still couldn't come around, he quickly added another sentence.

"We've been friends for a long time, and I came to the company just to help."

The explanation is sufficient, but whether people listen to it or not is another matter.

Bannuo looked up and glanced at the ghost, then lowered his head in frustration and said, "Okay, okay."

The tone was so forced that the supervisor could hardly keep a straight face.

He really didn't think that the ghost could be let go, but since the boss had said so, what could he do? He was the boss's employee and had to obey the boss's orders, and he couldn't beat him, so wasn't he just going to accept it?

But Benno still hadn't let go of his little plan in his heart. He planned to wait until the other party left and then find a chance to persuade him. After all, the other party was his boss and had done him a great favor. He couldn't just watch the other party being toyed around by this monster. It would be worth it even if it cost him his life.

How could the supervisor not see that the other party was still thinking about it, but there was nothing he could do and he could only sigh helplessly.

"So, boss, do you know what happened?"

"I'm not sure either. Just wait. There must be a reason why we're not dead."

The supervisor must have a reason. After all, the fact that ghosts cannot die can be explained. However, their physical condition is not strong enough to withstand the void, nor is it strong enough to withstand the collapse of the world.

Then the next moment, a beeping sound came from the system panel.

The supervisor and the ghost both lowered their heads to look.

[Ah, stop looking. It was me, Boss. There's a small problem in your world. I need to help you restart it. Otherwise, with your power, you'll only end up in a bad way.]

When the system said this, it wanted to smile bitterly. Everything was fine at first, but then the ghost came and attacked the most critical souls. What should have been completed could not be completed now. The most embarrassing thing was that the backup plans arranged by those guys in this world could not be activated because they were completely destroyed by the ghost, and no one knew about it.

After all, the souls have been repaired. Even if they unilaterally restart the time, there is no way to restore the souls to their pre-repair state. If the system is allowed to do it itself, it will have to destroy the world again and then rehearse it.