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Toru Amuro actually didn't understand why he went to the control room, but after all, this was a new task given by the system, and looking there might lead to new clues.

The third basement floor was eerily quiet.In order to find the control room, Toru Amuro and Natsuki Saki had to explore all the rooms here one by one, but the strange thing is that they didn't even see a single person after halfway through the journey.

Including dead bodies.

Pushing open the half-closed door again, Toru Amuro looked at the empty room, his expression gradually stained with impatience.

The pungent smell of rust in the room smelled of decay and decay, and the red sprinkled everywhere like paint was enough to prove that there had been fierce conflicts here.However, at this moment, there was not a single person left here, only the crimson that filled the room fermented silently.

Toru Amuro didn't expect to meet anyone here, but when he encountered such a room one after another, the repeated scenes seemed to be shouting the same question—whether the living or the dead, where did people go?

He looked through all the cabinets that could be opened, but still found nothing.When Toru Amuro was about to give up, a faint sound was suddenly heard in the ear near the wall.

The sound was very muffled, and there were occasional drumbeats as dense as percussion, as well as the popping sound of the water polo being pierced.The sound blocked by the thick concrete was so small that it was almost like an auditory hallucination. Toru Amuro leaned over the wall to hear it more clearly, but found that the sound seemed to stop.

He frowned, and looked at Xia Mu Zaoji with a puzzled expression: "Zaoji, did you hear something?"

It took a while to realize that Toru Amuro was calling himself, Xia Mu Zaoji pricked up his ears and walked around the room, spreading his hands innocently and shaking his head: "I didn't hear anything, is it the wind?"

Help - how can it be so cute!

Obviously it should be a very serious atmosphere, but Toru Amuro was inexplicably poked at the cuteness by Natsuki Saki's actions.

Just now she put her hair behind her ears, showing her small ears, wandering around and listening everywhere, she really looks like a puppy looking for something!

A miraculous picture suddenly appeared in Toru Amuro's mind.Natsuki Saki was still the same Natsuki Saki, but on the top of her head, protruding from her thick blond hair, was a pair of fluffy yellow animal ears.

The ears are erected vigorously, and occasionally the tips of the ears are shaken because of the tension, looking very cute and cute.And her moving green eyes, like the eyes of a dog, are innocent and focused, seeming to have infinite trust and dependence.

Because of this subtle association, Amuro Toru's throat overflowed with a chuckle inappropriately.After realizing that this was inappropriate, he turned his head to avoid Xia Mu Zaoji's suspicious eyes, coughed dryly, and tried to make amends: "It seems that the wind is a bit strong."

Xia Muzaoji was a little puzzled by Amuro Toru's performance.Just now she could feel Toru Amuro staring at her all the time, that kind of undisguised gaze cast on her made her back a little numb, and the ensuing stiffness made her not know how to place her hands and feet.

But why does the focus of his eyes seem to be the top of her head?Is there something dirty in her hair?

Xia Muzao pretended to be natural and reached out to touch his hair, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he smiled at Toru Amuro: "Right, after all, it's a storm outside."

"Let's go?"

Unable to find the source of the sound, Toru Amuro didn't take this matter to heart, he nodded at Xia Musaoji, and followed her out of the room.

Maybe it was really because of the bad weather outside, when Toru Amuro passed through the rest of the room, he felt a faint chill.He then thought of Xia Mu Zaoji's drenched coat, and he was a little worried: "Zaoji, are you cold?"

"Huh?" Xia Muzaoji paused for a while, shook his head with a smile, and blinked with interest, "It's okay, I'm actually quite hot."

When it comes to heat, Toru Amuro can't help but think of the ambiguity of physical contact before.He stared at the teasing arc on Xia Mu Zaoji's face, feeling a little helpless for a moment, and the roots of his ears, which had just cooled down for a while, began to feel faintly hot again.

He tried to say something to change the subject, but he saw the blond-haired woman's expression filled with a sense of rejoicing that she survived the catastrophe.

"It's been a long time since I've run like this...nearly exhausted."

It turns out that heat refers to running... All kinds of pink thoughts disappeared from Toru Amuro's mind in an instant.He secretly complained that he was dreaming in the game, and answered the question as seriously as possible: "Then I hope we don't have to run anymore."

Xia Muzaoji tilted his head to look at the blond man's face.His lower jaw was slightly pushed back, and he looked a little nervous.She rolled her eyes and asked curiously, "You policemen should pay attention to physical training, right?"

"I practiced a lot when I was in the police academy," Toru Amuro searched his memory while continuing to repeat the actions of opening and closing doors.

He looked at Xia Mu Early Ji's overall slightly slender figure, with a smile in his eyes: "However, I'm sure I'm better physically than you."

Xia Mu Zaoji, who was named, muttered a few words and hummed softly to express his dissatisfaction.But before she could fight back, she found that Toru Amuro, who was opening the door, stopped.

"what happened?"

"This door seems to be different."

As Toru Amuro spoke, he quickly raised his eyes to look in the middle of the door panel.There seemed to be a nameplate there, but it was covered up by a rust-red stain.After he found that he couldn't push the door open, he was keenly aware that there was an identification device on the wall next to the door.

Looks like they found the control room.Even if not, it should be a more important room.

"It doesn't seem to be opened by a key..." Xia Mu looked at the white door in Zaoji, with a hesitant tone, "Is it a card?"

Just finished speaking, Xia Mu Zaoji saw the man standing beside her take out a card.

"...?"

"From the archives."

Toru Amuro calmly placed the card on the sensing device, and the infrared scanning light moved on the thin card.

"drop--"

The crisp sound broke the silence in the corridor, Toru Amuro looked at the words 'Certified' on the monitor, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.He pushed open the door carefully, and the display screens on the wall facing the door clearly showed that this was the control room.

The wandering on this floor finally had a breakthrough, Xia Muzao excitedly patted Amuro Toru's arm, and sincerely praised: "You are indeed Mr. Amuro!"

Toru Amuro raised the corner of his mouth silently, put the card back into his pocket, and said lightly, as if he didn't care at all: "It's just luck, I didn't expect it to be really useful."

Now that the destination has been found, the rest must be to find and explore.

The whole room is not too big, and one of the entire walls is covered with monitors, while the remaining two sides are made of transparent glass.More than a dozen monitors broadcast the pictures from the first floor to the fourth floor of the basement, and Toru Amuro saw him and Xia Muzaoji on a small split screen at this time.

Toru Amuro shifted his gaze downwards, and saw an open book on the computer desk.He picked up the thin booklet and read softly: "Work log?"

The screen changed instantly.

[Obtaining Resentment——Work Log]

Hearing the system prompt again, Toru Amuro also understood what was going on.Two staff members in protective suits appeared in front of him. They were sitting at the computer desk, looking very irritable.

The man on the left violently slammed his pen on the table and put his legs high on the table: "Why do you keep staring at number zero? It's a waste of time."

"Because it is the painstaking effort of the entire company." The man on the right operated the mouse and keyboard, zooming in on one of the screens on the display. "It is very aggressive. If it escapes from the electric restraint, something will happen."

"So what? Just cut off the donor's supply. Are you afraid it won't work?"

Even so, the man put down his feet and sat down at the table, with a guilty look on his face.

Amuro Toru, who was standing behind, captured the key information through these phantoms.

Number zero, this is a code name that they hadn't found before.Toru Amuro stared at the glass cabin filled with dark green potion on the screen, b4-1 was displayed in the lower right corner.

This is the end of the picture of memories. Before Toru Amuro had time to sort out the information he got, he heard an anxious call from beside him.

"Mr. Amuro!" Xia Mu Zaoji tugged on the man's still intact left sleeve, and pointed to the screen in surprise, "Dean Martin is on the fourth basement floor!"

The author says:

Touzi: Fortunately, the door is open :)

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