Nancy joined the IMF without surprise. She avenged her dead boyfriend. To achieve this, she was willing to give everything.

As a newcomer, I joined the IMF, not only did I need to sign various different agreements, but I also received various targeted training and finally took the oath.

After obtaining the initial authority, some information that ordinary people cannot access was unfolded to her. She never thought that the world she lived in was so bizarre.

When he first came into contact with those strange abnormalities, he always couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in reality.

But people always need to make progress. In order to increase their authority to the black meteor as soon as possible, Nancy knew that she had to adapt to all this.

I have to say that people with ideals always do things faster than others. She began to climb up step by step according to the IMF promotion channel.

From an experiment assistant at an ordinary containment site to an experimenter with abnormal contact, her identity even reached the end and she could formulate a specific director of an abnormal interaction experiment.

The improvement of power was exchanged for her years, when she became the director.

Nancy is no longer young. The girl who only had love in her mind only existed in the photo frames of her desk.

Nancy picked up the photo frame and looked at herself on Robert's back with her eyes fixed on her back. She recalled her youth that had long passed away.

"If he was still alive, maybe we would have a child..."

"Oh." Youyou sighed and moved her mouse and opened the IMF's internal archive. She quickly found the files that caused Robert's death.

She no longer knows how many of these things have been opened, but the above still shows that there is insufficient permissions. Every time she opens, it is a new disappointment.

Her next goal for promotion is to be responsible for the webmaster of the entire shelter site, but even if she succeeds in promotion, it may be difficult to guarantee that the same result will be.

Sometimes she even wondered if the other party was lying to herself, maybe they also had no idea about those black meteors.

"Should I find a way to find a way from another direction?"

Just as she was thinking about this question, something suddenly came from behind her made Nancy instantly alert.

She looked back and saw a dog with only half of her body lying on the ground, sticking out her tongue and looking at her.

Its breed looks like the German Shepherd, but its body only has the first half and the second half is completely gone.

When Nancy saw her, she felt relieved. Not all abnormalities are very dangerous, and some are very useless, such as the half-dog in front of her.

It also contained it, but it was said to be contained, but there was no means of detention.

Apart from not letting it go and scaring people outside, they are completely free-range in the shelter.

Half Dog is a gentle dog who is willing to get close to anyone.

When you are under great pressure in your work, everyone else on the site likes to touch it.

"Who is the good dog? It's Missy, right? Why did you come to me?"

Nancy gently scratched the dog's chin with her hand, enjoying the dullness of the other person's fur on her body.

Just as she took out some puffed snacks from the drawer next to her and was about to feed it, the light on the ceiling suddenly turned red and began to shine.

The broadcast next to it starts playing, out of control area.

But after a few moments, accompanied by the noise, the cold female voice was hijacked by some low and strange sound of chanting scriptures.

Nancy decisively cut off the broadcast signal and rushed outside with a half-dog in her arms.

But as soon as she opened the door, she saw a monk sitting cross-legged in the air, full of blue scriptures floating towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

Nancy decisively threw the half-dog over, attracted the other party's attention, and turned her head and ran wildly towards the distance.

The escaped abnormality was obviously more interested in Nancy than half dogs, and he followed behind and chased him.

In this situation, Nancy did not run around casually, but decisively rushed into a room where she was in storage and opened the door through her iris.

A big-headed doll with atrophy limbs sat on the bed, wearing a diapers and playing computer games.

As soon as she rushed in, the monk followed closely behind, and the scriptures in his mouth filled the entire room.

Some blue verses are slowly filtering out of the air and climbing onto their skin.

At this critical moment, Nancy shouted to the big-headed doll: "I promise you the previous request and help me control it!!"

"Red mouth plug." The big-headed doll opened its mouth.

A red ball connected to a rope was tied directly to the monk's mouth, and the sound of scriptures disappeared instantly.

With a "click", this kind of interesting plastic thing was bitten by the monk.

"Lip-cleavage device." The iron helmet covered the monk's entire mind.

"Handcuffs and shackles."

"magma."

"Concentrated Sulfuric Acid"

“Steel cage.”

One by one, the words were spoken out by the big-headed doll, and the words became reality and were immediately used on the monk.

It is like God, and everything he says can come true.

It seems that the monk is completely restrained, but the monk will not die no matter what harm he receives.

It still focused on Nancy's body and dragged the things on her body toward her.

He opened his mouth wide, revealing the black teeth in his rotten mouth, as if he was about to swallow Nancy alive.

Nancy quickly took out the phone and started dialing, even though the monk's finger had already been pulled into her eyelids.

"Hey, order the three groups of mental power to start meditation, destroying the physical stability of 3741."

Just as the fingers pulled Nancy's eyes outward, his body began to become unstable, flickering light and dark, like a light bulb with no electricity.

The big-headed doll next to him was not idle, so he immediately put a deception and controlled it tightly.

The crisis was lifted when the mobile task force currently in charge of the containment arrived.

Nancy returned to her office and began to call up abnormal breakthrough monitoring.

"This is a premeditation, this is not the first time, someone is targeting me." Nancy said in her heart as she looked at the video she had modified once.

This is a very strange thing, why are there always crises to find yourself?

After careful analysis, she began to send an electronic document to the headquarters.

The entire site may be affected by some unsensible exception, and she must consider the possibility of this, after all, this is really abnormal.

As soon as the email was sent, Nancy's door was knocked, and a red-haired woman holding a half-dog walked in and looked at her with satisfaction.

The content on her phone in her hand was what Nancy just posted.
Chapter completed!