Am I going to be arranged again?

In the long trance and messy thoughts, Huai Shi suddenly had a cold war and felt a headache - the persecuted radar responded!

The premonition of death flashed.

Could it be that the old turtle is going to harm me again?!

"Mr. Huai Shi? Mr. Huai Shi? Are you listening?"

And just opposite him, behind the desk, the clerk with sunglasses raised his head from the report and looked over in confusion: "Are you distracted just now?"

"No, no, no!"

Huai Shi shook her head, and looked around with a serious look, and was full of curiosity: "Where is this?"

"Secret." The clerk replied expressionlessly, "You shouldn't know, you'd better not ask too much."

"By the way, have we seen each other somewhere?"

Huai Shi scratched her head, leaned closer, looked carefully, stretched out her hand to pull down the huge glasses on his face, and was stunned: "Why do you look exactly like Lao Liu?"

"Be serious, let's talk here!"

The clerk slapped the table in anger, snatched the sunglasses and put them on his face: "Who is Lao Liu? I don't know - go back and sit down!"

"Okay, okay, why are you angry?"

Huai Shi returned to the chair, and her vision was attracted by the scene outside the window.

In the festive music that was vaguely playing and singing, suddenly a group of figures in black suits and sunglasses were carrying a large wooden box, singing and dancing, looking at the room in the window, twisting and twisting.

It seems like I am waiting for something, happy and expecting.

Looking at it with that look, Huai Shi always had a feeling of uneasiness, and she couldn't help but look back: "Ahem, what do they do?"

"Well? That, maybe it's a new handyman." The clerk picked up the form in his hand in disregard. "Then, as usual... I need to ask a few questions first..."

He paused for a moment, showed a look of expectation, and suddenly asked, "Name?"

"You guys are almost the same!"

Huai Shi slapped the table angrily: "If you have something to say, I'll leave if you have nothing to do!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry, don't worry."

The clerk changed his previous coldness and comforted him with a gentle voice: "Then let's start the topic right... Mr. Huai Shi, I represent the state of expression and the astronomical association. I have a major task to you!"

“…”

Huai Shi's heart suddenly contracted without any warning.

Especially the strange gaze behind the sunglasses that looked like Lao Liu, and the strange people outside the window carrying long and large wooden boxes...

I always feel something is wrong.

But immediately afterwards, the clerk clapped his hands and signaled: "Next, I will introduce to you the members participating in this mission. First, the reviewer from the overhead floor of the governing bureau, Ms. Ai Qing, will participate in this mission as a commander."

Huai Shi was stunned and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked behind him in surprise, and behind the door, Ai Qing walked out expressionlessly, just glanced at Huai Shi.

It seems like I never knew him.

This made Huai Shi smile shyly.

So why are we doing old things? We are so familiar with each other, should we avoid suspicion?

Immediately afterwards, he saw the opened door and walked into another figure.

Youthful and pretty, full of vitality, like a gust of spring breeze.

The nerve endings of Huai Shi became a little stiff.

The clerk said as if he was unconsciously unsuspectingly: "This is a new silent person from the Insurvival Academy. Ms. Fu Yi will provide you with assistance when necessary.

Everyone can get to know each other."

"Uh, cough cough..." Huai Shi coughed twice, and her heart twitched: "You will be familiar, um, you will be familiar."

"Is that so? That's good."

Clerk Zhan Yan smiled: "Of course, the most important thing in the team is a creator who came as a special expert. I hope everyone can give priority to her safety."

He rang the bell and leaned over and said, "Ms. Lily, you can come in."

“…”

Huai poetry, petrochemical in situ.

He turned his head stiffly and hard, and saw a white dress walking in the corridor. He looked at the people inside timidly. Finally, he smiled slightly at Huai Shi and nodded: "Mr. Huai Shi, long time no see."

"Okay...long time no see..." Huai Shi could no longer feel her expression.

He felt that he must be smiling ugly.

While gaze behind me, I couldn't stop myself in the chair, and I was swaying.

"Mr. Huai Shi? Mr. Huai Shi?" The clerk asked in confusion: "Are you okay?"

"Ahem, I...I'm fine..." Huai Shi replied tremblingly: "Nothing, the task is heavy, I'm just, a little nervous."

"It doesn't matter."

The clerk’s considerate comfort: “Considering that you are the only combatant in the team, it will be difficult to take care of, so we specially recruited a combat expert, and you will definitely be very happy to cooperate.”

Accompanied by his words, the last figure walked in from behind the door and waved to Huai Shi.

"Hmm? Wouldn't you say hello?" She tied her long hair hanging from her shoulders and smiled gently: "So cold, Huai Shi."

"Teacher, senior sister, long time...hehe, long time no see."

Huai Shi greeted him hoarsely, trying hard to restrain his urge to cry with fear and tears, and sat on the chair, trembling. He only saw that the strange people outside the window were already singing and dancing again, as if they were still approaching, approaching, and approaching again.

Almost lying on the window!

Look inward.

Waving at Huai Shi, he signaled the young man to join them quickly... Everyone danced together and HAPPY!

"I don't have to say much about gossip."

Huai Shi raised her voice and tried hard to show a serious expression: "Where is this combat mission! I can't wait to dedicate my heart to the present situation!"

"Ah, it's all here."

The clerk put a thick document into his hand and patted his shoulder: "My work is over here. You can read it slowly, I'll leave first."

After saying that, without waiting for Huai Shi to stay, she left quickly in Huai Shi's desperate gaze, and she also took the office door for him very considerately.

In the end, only a meaningful smile was left.

Dead silence.

In the dead silence, no one spoke. He just looked at him quietly.

Look at him.

look.

Seeing Huai Shi's hand holding the document kept trembling.

Sweat profusely.

"Where is the mission? Didn't you say you want to see it?" Ai Qing asked: "Why don't you open it?"

"...Yes, I'm very curious too." Luo Xian nodded and smiled gently: "What can we do to take so many people."

Huai Shi swallowed her mouth and spitted.

He lowered his head, trembling, and opened the first page of the hard shell file.

Then, the 72-pound thick scarlet font suddenly rushed towards the retina, leaving a shrill mark like blood, bringing despair and alarm engraved into the soul.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yi asked: "Why don't you talk, Huai Shi."

"Is there something wrong?" Lily asked worriedly: "Mr. Huai Shi, your face is so bad."

Huai Shi, gasping, trembling, raised her head, and cold sweat left her face like tears.

In his hands, the trembling document cover was a scarlet title:

——"Execution of the scumbag's locust poem"!

At that moment, he saw, whether it was cold, gentle, pure, or simple, some kind of depressing and terrifying smile appeared on those pretty cheeks.

The empty eyes without any light reflect Huai Shi's terrified face.

Then, in the joyful singing outside the window, the axe blade, hammer, long sword, and spear slowly raised it towards Huai Shi, little by little, approaching, approaching...

Until, the shadows swallowed the desperate face.

Huai Shi closed her eyes, only had time to cover her face, screaming:

"Don't come here!!!"
To be continued...