Chapter 63 Office Building
"Ah? You really give it?"
Sun Hang picked up the cup of coffee - the cup was very delicate. It was a bone china cup with ice cracks. The edge of the cup was also inlaid with a gold rim. The coffee in the cup was exactly eighty percent full, close to the wall of the cup. There is still a small circle of fine foam left in the place.
Sun Hang brought the cup to his nose and smelled it. A mellow burnt aroma penetrated into his nostrils, but in this burnt aroma, there was also a faint smell of blood mixed with it.
"Are you afraid that if you drink this, you will become so confused that you will doubt your life?" Sun Hang stood up, muttering in his mouth, and walked to "Bing 634", "Let's do this, I think your stomach is quite good. How about you drink it for me?”
After saying that, Sun Hang directly grabbed the hair of "Bing 634", lifted it up from the already tattered doll, used four hyphae to forcefully tear open the other person's mouth, and then pulled it open. The whole cup of coffee was poured in.
"Bing634" struggled desperately, and then hundreds of tough hyphae tied it up all over its body, and it could only let the brown-black liquid fall into its throat.
As soon as the coffee touched its cavity, it immediately boiled - the coffee seemed to turn into a highly corrosive liquid, burning through its throat in an instant and leaking out from its neck. .
The intensity of the struggle coming from the mycelium suddenly became much stronger, and Sun Hang could completely feel the pain that "Bing Six Three Four" was suffering.
Wait a minute? Do monsters feel pain?
Just as this thought flashed through Sun Hang's mind, the hyphae suddenly loosened, and "Bing 6 3 4" melted quickly like heated wax, turning into a sticky puddle of skin, fat and flesh. Gum.
"That's disgusting." Sun Hang took two steps back and rubbed off the glue stuck to the soles on the dry carpet next to him.
At this time, he discovered that in the original position of "Bing 634", there was a metal object lying in the pool of glue.
"...Is this an equipment explosion?"
Sun Hang just bent down, thought for a moment, then stood up, took a plastic folder from the desk next to him, and pulled the metal object out of the glue.
Immediately afterwards, he found half a bottle of leftover mineral water in the cubicle, and rinsed away all the remaining glue stuck to the metal objects.
This is a key.
The key is copper-yellow in color and has an extremely simple shape. The main body is a copper rod of about five centimeters, with a small tooth-like protrusion near the end - this type of key was generally produced in the last century or earlier. Old-fashioned locks. In modern society, keys of this shape generally appear as handicrafts and decorations, rather than their original purpose.
"Although I don't know if this weird thing is Bing634... but there is a high probability that it was displaced by time and space. In other words, it probably came from sixty-five years ago." Sun Hang looked at this piece carefully. Key, "Sixty-five years ago, this kind of key was quite common... I just don't know where the lock that the key matches is."
This strange office building that trapped Sun Hang was full of modern styles. The office doors were all equipped with electronic locks that recognized faces and fingerprints. Old keys like these antiques were obviously not used here.
Sun Hang put the key into his pocket and looked around.
Generally speaking, horror scenes will be kept in darkness as much as possible. Even if it is not good, there will be some "faults" in the lighting equipment, creating the effect of constant switching of light and shadow, which will make people's nerves always tense. But the floor where Sun Hang was located was brightly lit, and there was no atmosphere at all that an environmental monster should have.
If you want to leave here, there are three ways to choose. The first two are the elevators and safety stairs in the office building, and the third is the big hole Sun Hang just dug in the glass curtain wall.
You don't have to think about the elevators and safety stairs. There must be "problems", but the endless darkness outside the glass curtain wall is obviously not a good thing.
Sun Hang walked to the curtain wall and took a look outside.
He always had a feeling that if he jumped out like this, he would probably keep falling in the darkness, just like falling into a bottomless abyss and never touching the ground.
He went back and rummaged around for a while on a doll with a very curved butt, and took out a mobile phone - this phone used a fingerprint lock, and Sun Hang could only hold one finger of the doll. I tried one finger at a time, but none of them could unlock it. Just when Sun Hang wanted to give up, his own thumb inadvertently crossed the screen, and the originally dim phone screen suddenly lit up.
"I almost forgot... and this trick." Sun Hang groped with his fingertips, and then focused on the screen of his phone.
There is nothing in the phone except the APPs that come with it. The photo album, address book, call history, etc. are all empty. Of course, there is no signal.
However, Sun Hang did not want to make a call. Instead, after turning on the "flashlight" function of the phone and adjusting the brightness to the maximum, he threw the phone out of the gap in the glass curtain wall.
The illuminated mobile phone fell rapidly until it completely disappeared into the darkness. The whole process took more than thirty seconds.
Assuming that you are on the 29th floor of an office building, the height from the ground is only more than 100 meters, not more than 200 meters... Then it is impossible for the phone to fall to the ground for more than 30 seconds.
Judging from the speed at which the phone fell when I just let go, there should be no gravity anomalies in this dark space.
"Okay, the third way can basically be ruled out."
Sun Hang walked into a cubicle. The computer on the desk was still on. The pages of the office software were full of messy characters, just like the things that a mentally disturbed worker tortured by 996 rolled out on the keyboard with his face. Sun Hang glanced at the lower right corner of the screen, and there was no doubt - "Cannot access the Internet."
"Hey, the Internet is disconnected, no one cares?" Sun Hang raised his head and shouted.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
From the inexplicable appearance of coffee just now, it can be determined that this strange office building has consciousness - not only does it have consciousness, it can also understand Sun Hang's words.
In other words, communication is possible.
But this time, the office building did not give Sun Hang any response.
"If you don't say anything, I will set fire to it." Sun Hang threatened, "If there is a fire here, there shouldn't be a fire brigade that can come over, right?"
Still no response.
Sun Hang stopped inking and immediately prepared to look for something that could light a fire. However, he looked for seven or eight lighters in a row, only to find that there was no fuel in them and he could not start a fire at all.
"You can't afford it, right..." Sun Hang glanced at the various lighters on the table and felt inexplicably unhappy.
This weird thing seems to be able to control objects in the building at will, so even if Sun Hang adopts the stupid method of "drilling wood to make fire", it is estimated that the materials he prepared to start the fire one second before the spark was drilled out, It will also be replaced with flame retardant by the other party.
From a certain point of view, environmental monsters also have some "rule abilities". Although this rule ability is not as perverted and irresistible as "Type A·Rule" monsters, it is useful for those who fall into environmental monsters. For humans, this "rule ability" is still extremely repressive.
If the other party is willing, they can even create a bunch of killing tools, even if the ground under Sun Hang's feet turns into a trap with bayonets, bombs or strong acid, but...
"In that case, why didn't this office building take the initiative to attack me? Did you lure me in just to trap me?" Sun Hang was a little confused - even the strange thing that was suspected of being "Bing 634" just now didn't Showed no trace of aggression towards Sun Hang.
This is not normal.
Adjust your schedule today, there should be only one update, everyone should go to bed early, don't wait any longer.
(End of chapter)