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    Bureau of Paranormal Events, Sea City Division.

    An Wumeng, with thick dark circles under her eyes, finished a copy, held a gun, and walked out of the office covered in blood.

    The strong aroma of food rushed towards her face, and An Wumeng paused slightly.

    In the common room outside, all the team members gathered around to eat takeaway.

    Some team members saw An Wumeng and greeted with a smile:

    "The team leader has worked hard, do you want to have a bowl of fans?"

    They all watched An Wumeng's live broadcast and knew that the seemingly terrifying blood on his body was not his, so they were not worried.

    "Fans?" An Wumeng looked at her blood-stained clothes, hesitated for a moment, and walked forward.

    In front of everyone is a bowl of thin vermicelli, filled with red oil and spicy peppers, even the bowls of the team members who don't usually eat spicy food are filled with scarlet slices.

    An Wumeng looked at the expressions of several people and saw that they all looked relaxed, even smiling, and couldn't help saying:

    "I have a good appetite today."

    For people like them who see countless bloody scenes every day, it is not easy to have a good appetite.

    Several team members looked at each other and smiled, "I just watched a food broadcast, and I got hungry."

    An Wumeng put away her gun, took off her coat, and sat down in an empty seat.

    He took the takeaway from the team member, unwrapped the takeaway bag unhurriedly, and asked:

    "Who's food live broadcast is so effective? Arrange it, and it will be broadcast in the restaurant every day in the future."

    "I'm afraid it won't work. He's still a newcomer. The next live broadcast will be one month later." A team member said.

    An Wumeng immediately reacted, and looked at the team members with thick dark circles under her eyes, "Are there any new survivors?"

    No wonder he was surprised. Almost every day, newcomers were pulled into the Paradise dungeon, but it was difficult to find one survivor who could clear the novice dungeon a week.

    The team member sitting next to An Wumeng nodded and replied, "It's a very special escapee."

    An Wumeng became interested, "Let's hear it."

    The team member tried hard to organize the words, "He is that kind, very special kind... When I see him, I can't help but want to shout 'Mom loves you' to him."

    "..."

    An Wumeng carefully looked at the male team member several times, swallowed the fans in his mouth with difficulty, and said:

    "Let's talk about something else."

    "Others..." The team member restrained the "maternal love" overflowing on his face, and said seriously:

    "He met the hunter as a 'spider', and he cooked and ate the spider's blood silk."

    An Wumeng's face changed, "Tell me carefully, no, just send me the screen recording, and I will watch it myself."

    As he said, he stopped eating the takeaway, got up and walked back to the office quickly.

    The team member in charge of information collection turned on the computer and sent the screen recording to An Wumeng's account, along with the detailed information of Yi Xing.

    After doing all this, he looked at An Wumeng's almost untouched takeaway, and asked hesitantly, "What about this bowl of vermicelli?"

    "The team leader probably doesn't want it anymore, give it to me, I can eat double." A team member who was devouring it said.

    Everyone has no opinion.

    But when the team member finished eating his own bowl and was about to start with An Wumeng's bowl, the office door suddenly opened.

    An Wumeng came out, looked around, saw the fans still on the table, immediately strode over, picked up the fans and returned to the office.

    The computer on the desk was turned on, and it was displaying the screen recording of Yixing's live broadcast room, and the screen just paused at the place where Yi Xing started to eat the first bite of blood spider silk.

    An Wumeng put the fans on the table, and the fans, who were soaked in red oil and hot pepper, looked a little like blood spider silk at a glance.

    He sat down in front of the computer, picked up his chopsticks, and then let the video continue playing.

    Yi Xing woke up naturally after sleeping, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a little light shining through the gap in the curtains, and he was still a little uncertain about the time.

    Raising his hand to cover his stomach, he didn't feel hungry, he was still full.

    For the first time, he didn't wake up from hunger, which put him in a good mood today.

    When you wake up, you should get up and wash up. If you wake up hungry in the past, you will prepare breakfast and gourmet live broadcast as soon as possible.

    Yi Xing was not hungry today, so he brushed his teeth slowly while clicking everywhere on the light screen.

    After discovering that light screens can bring real food, he became very interested in light screens.

    The top of the light screen shows his points and an icon that looks like a house.

    Click on the icon, and rows of shelves will appear.

    Clothes, weapons, food, etc. are placed on the shelves, and the price in points is marked at the bottom.

    Bread, steamed stuffed buns, biscuits, chocolates... the food on the shelves was so ordinary that he didn't have the slightest desire to buy them.

    Swipe the light screen to exit the points mall, and Yi Xing looked at the huge number in the middle of the light screen.

    ——29.

    Before going to bed last night, the number displayed in that position was still 30.

    This is clearly another countdown.

    Unlike the indifference of hearing the electronic countdown before, Yi Xing is now looking forward to the end of the countdown.

    He can't wait to find new delicacies.

    Yi Xing seemed to have already smelled the smell of that new food, which was extremely delicious and had the fragrance of truffles after the rain.

    A gust of moist wind blew in from the half-opened window, and a more intense fresh fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. Only then did Yi Xing realize that the fragrance was not the smell in his fantasy, but a real existence.

    "It smells so delicious...Who's cooking mushrooms?"

    Yi Xing's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down.

    It was so fragrant, as tempting as blood spider silk, he wanted to eat it.

    Yi Xing walked to the window, smelled the fragrance and looked out.

    It was foggy outside more than once.

    The dense fog obscures everything outside the community, but the sight inside the community is not affected.

    "drop"

    『Hunter "Mushroom" opened the hunting ground, scope: Sea City food district.』

    "Hunter: Mushroom"

    "Survivor: Taotie, dreamer, player.』

    "Hunter clearance requirements: hunt and kill more than one survivor.』

    "Survivor clearance requirements: Survive for 3 hours.』

    "Do you want to start the live broadcast?』

    The three escapees and one hunter in the community heard the electronic sound at the same time.

    "There are actually three survivors in one neighborhood..."

    A voice rang out, but there was no one around, only lush flowers and plants, and half decayed and half flourishing ancient trees.

    "After I get the blood spider silk, I will deal with the other two survivors together..."

    A gust of wind blew by, the little girl running on the road, the security guard on patrol on a bicycle, the man on the dog leash, the dog on the leash... all sneezed one after another.

    After a while, their innocent, resolute, or excited eyes became rigid, and then they walked in the same direction together.

    Outside the elevator on the first floor.

    An Wumeng looked at the delayed elevator, sweating anxiously.

    "That hunter must have come for Yi Xing." An Wumeng looked back at the stairs next to her from time to time, her bloodshot eyes filled with anxiety.

    Yi Xing lived on the 33rd floor, so he didn't know if it would be too late to run up.

    "Gao Tie, Cub Yi's code name is originally Glutton, a legendary monster that is greedy for food. No wonder he eats so much every day, and he gets hungry easily."

    The girl following An Wumeng said with emotion.

    An Wumeng looked back at her, and found that she was washing her hands with hand sanitizer, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you still in the mood to wash your hands at this time?"

    "If I don't wash my hands, how can I draw a good card for my cub?"

    While packing the hand sanitizer into her carry-on bag, the girl raised her hand to grab it in the air.

    A blue card appeared in her hand.

    "Grade D card, god move."

    The girl breathed a sigh of relief, and handed the card to An Wumeng, "It's up to you, Team Leader An, you must protect my cub."

    "Don't worry." An Wumeng grabbed the card and ran towards the stairs, so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

    On the balcony, Yi Xing closed his eyes and inhaled deeply the fragrance that came with the wind.

    Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly and looked at an ancient tree in the center of the community.

    "found it."

    He put his hand on the window sill and turned over directly.

    Several blood spider threads suddenly protruded from below, wrapping around the doorknob.

    Yi Xing fell to the ground and took all the blood spider silk back into his body.

    As he walked towards the ancient tree, he raised his hand and tapped on the light screen.

    "The live broadcast is on.』

    『Please set the number of points received for watching this live broadcast.』

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