A small conference room

A round wooden table, five chairs, and a relatively bright light overhead.

Everything in this space is changing. It may be a train car, an ancient castle on the edge of a cliff, a warm wooden house, or like now, with only a set of tables and chairs, and nothing else.

Of course, the members of the Supreme Council did not care, as long as its rules were valid.

Voting ~ passed ~ cannot be changed.

It is precisely because of this space that the senior management of the foundation will not make a lot of decisions over and over again.

At this moment, a man with an ordinary figure and slightly long black hair was sitting at the round table, and his fingers kept tapping the table, looking extremely irritable.

Just like last time, the space jittered again.

A man who was two meters tall and extremely strong appeared on the chair.

"Dos... is missing?" He asked without a single opening remark when he saw that the black-haired man had arrived.

He was usually silent like a stone and actually spoke first, which also reflects how important this matter is.

The black-haired man nodded.

Immediately afterwards, an old man and a chubby child also appeared on the chair.

"Dos... is missing?"

The two of them asked in unison like strong men.

"Yes! Yes! Don't you all know? Why do you still ask me!!" the black-haired man shouted irritably, hammering the table with his hands.

If everything in this space was not destroyed, then this punch would be enough to hammer the table.

......

The scene fell into silence, and everyone was silent.

At this time, a woman also appeared. She put the book in her hand on the table and was about to ask something.

"Dos... is missing!!!" the man shouted first.

The woman was silent too.

......

"Look! Look! What should come is always coming!!! He is missing! Missing!!! Not injured, not dead, not even the body was found! Brani...Dos... Damn, I haven't remembered his name for so many years, in short, he is missing! One of my team members!!!"

The man roared angrily, shaking his hair hysterically, like some imperial tyrants from many years ago.

No one replied on the table.

Just silence.

After a long time... the man seemed to finally calm down.

"Anger is useless." The woman said lightly when she saw this.

The man straightened his breath and grabbed his hair in annoyance: "What is the chance of him being infected?"

"Not written in the book!" the woman replied.

"You know what I want to know, just click!"

After hearing this, the woman took a deep breath: "Branislav Dosnovic, the probability of more than 99% has become a carrier!"

With a "Boom!!!", the table was shocked by the huge force and jumped backwards from the ground.

The man stood up and paced back and forth in the room, tilting his head and sighing annoyedly.

"It finally came to our world, right!"

......

"Okay, have you been prepared for a long time? It will always come. Before the proposal of 'Dimensional Realization' was terminated, it had already peeked into our world, so it will come no matter what. Think about the benefits, maybe in this way, the black realm will not appear again."

"But its carrier is my team member!!"

"We understand your emotions, but this is inevitable. This time the Black Realm is very unusual. No one can deal with it except your subordinates." The old man also joined the comforting team: "If the Black Realm spreads, the consequences will be even more serious!!"

"Huh!" The man gasped heavily, trying to calm himself down: "What is the other end of the Black Realm?"

"I don't know, it did not appear when the proposal was in progress, but according to the previous task report, it should be a negative mask like "fear". In short, it is definitely not a good person, it cannot be stable, and as long as he makes any movement, we can find him. There will always be a way!" the little boy muttered.

"Damn..." the man cursed, feeling extremely unwilling and helpless, and then looked at the boy: "What are you going to get from that big eyeball?"

The boy habitually took out a piece of candy from his pocket: "By reverse positioning, she has found her hiding place, but there is nothing there, and it seems that she left early!"

"We will definitely leave. We were so impulsive when we pulled out that pet. We should wait a little longer."

"It's okay. She's trapped in that body now. Unless she wants to rot so much, she will eventually come back no matter what, because the body is in our hands!"

Everyone nodded in the same way.

Yes, the realization of the body is the only dependence in this world.

So, no matter what, they will always come back.

Everything is still under control

The world has experienced many crises, but it has finally survived.

This time...the same...

...

...

This is an unfinished building on the edge of the city.

The magnificent appearance it should have in fantasy can be vaguely identified on the peripheral building partitions.

But in fact, it is just a large ruin. The frame of the building has just been completed, and the whole is hollowed out, without walls, at most there is a rough load-bearing ground between each floor, with undigged foundations scattered around it, and rainwater accumulates after the rain, like a swamp in the city.

The procedures are incomplete, the developer runs away, and the workers' money cannot be blocked, so the building has been shelved like this.

Therefore, this place has also become the most common gathering place for homeless people.

Recently, a strange face appeared here.

In fact, most of the faces here are strangers. They just come here on different nights, listen to each other's snoring in the dark, and then go to make a living the next day...

Indifferent and desolate, no one will notice anyone.

That's why she came here.

...

This person is very thin and always wears a hood. A huge travel bag that he picked up from somewhere on his back never leaves. She has been hiding in an inconspicuous corner, not communicating with others, and not moving much. In the past few days, few people have seen her go out to beg.

Of course, no one cares about her.

Unless she dies here and makes a foul smell, there will be the first person who can't stand it and throw him out and into the deepest foundation pit on the side.

However, everyone felt that this day was coming soon, not only because she hadn't eaten for many days, but more because when she walked past her, she could already smell a rotten smell.

A dying person.

...

It was another rainy day, and the rain was not heavy, but it was enough to stop people in the house and unable to go out.

The same is true for homeless people. When they go out in this kind of weather, they can get nothing except a cold.

Therefore, many people lie lazily, sleep, or rummaging through the memories that satisfy them.

No one noticed that there was a crisp sound in some corner.

...

A man with a baseball cap and a boy who looks like a middle school student appeared out of thin air.

The boy seemed to know what he was looking for, and he walked straight towards the man curled up in the corner...

"Hello, my name is Lin Fan..."

He said lightly, not attracting anyone's attention.

The hood in the corner slowly raised up and a girl with a blue-black face appeared.

"You... are finally here..."
Chapter completed!