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Chapter 630 You clap 1 and I clap 1 (Additional Update)

Ji Wu agreed.

When going out on field work, of course, you will follow the Master of Deception to carry out missions.

Generally, the job of logistics personnel is to go to the mission location first to confirm whether the intelligence is correct.

By the way, evacuate the people nearby to reduce the number of people involved, seal off the mission location, and wait for the arrival of the Contract Master.

He did this job very smoothly. After all, after becoming the supervisor of that little bastard, he had learned from countless lessons that if the scene was not cleaned thoroughly enough.

What awaited him were 1234 countless accusations from victims, possible accountability, reports, friendly talks from above, and so on.

After all, he is a member of an association.

The logistics department has been really busy lately.

If there are any mistakes or omissions during the mission, it will be a big deal.

So, Ji Wu replaced the shift of a logistics staff member, went to the mission site, and did the logistics work.

The one who came to complete the task this time was a newcomer who was recently promoted to the master of tricks.

He has good talent and the strange ability of the contract is also strong. After his level was upgraded to C, he began to try to go on missions alone.

This time, the task received was a C-level task.

Zhuo Rong didn't know Ji Wu. After all, he was a newcomer, and Ji Wu only followed Bai Zuo. Unless he had been led by Bai Zuo, it was impossible for him to know this supervisor.

Therefore, Zhuo Rong thought that Ji Wu was just an ordinary logistics staff member.

Zhuo Rong asked someone to drive him here.

As soon as he arrived at his destination, he asked, "How is it? Has everyone been evacuated?"

Ji Wu: "Everyone has been evacuated."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman with disheveled hair rushed over from somewhere.

"Sir, you are the powerful and powerful Pawn Masters that those people on the Internet are talking about, right?"

"My child, my child is missing, please, save him?"

“This auntie.”

Ji Wu quickly grabbed her and felt sorry for her when he saw how haggard she looked.

"It's very dangerous here, you'd better leave quickly."

"My child, my child, he is my only child. If he dies, I will not be able to live."

She collapsed to the ground and kept crying. Her energy and spirit seemed to have dissipated a lot with the disappearance of her child.

If her child really couldn't come back, her body probably wouldn't be able to bear it and she would leave with the child.

Ji Wu helped her up and took her outside.

When he came back, Zhuo Rong asked, "How is Auntie?"

Ji Wu: "I handed her over to the patrol outside. It's okay. You can go in and take care of yourself."

Every supervisory and support staff.

This is what I would say to any Contractor who is going to contain a monster; the Contractor's safety is more important.

Only when the master of magic is alive can we better contain the weirdness.

Zhuo Rong sighed. Looking at the aunt, he thought of his own mother. Although she was not well educated, she couldn't say anything to praise him.

But she has always been proud of herself.

He chose to become a ghostsmith so that he could have the power to protect his family in the era when ghosts come.

Zhuo Rong took a deep breath and stepped into Building 1.

There is indeed a strange aura left around, and the energy fluctuations are also below level C.

It looks like it might be a vengeful spirit, or it might be a green-faced monster.

No matter which one it is, Zhuo Rong is confident that he can accommodate it.

He walked up the stairs.

When the ghost masters go on a mission, they all have the same tacit understanding: if the mission location involves a high-rise building, no matter how high the floor is, they cannot take the elevator if there is one.

You have to climb stairs.

For a trickster, climbing dozens of flights of stairs is easy.

On the contrary, if you rush to the top in the elevator, you may die.

First floor, second floor, third floor.

Zhuo Rong maintained a steady speed.

The empty stairwell was filled with only the sound of his footsteps.

He counted silently in his mind.

Seventh floor, eighth floor, ninth floor, here we are!

There is no floor number marked on each floor in the stairwell. If you want to know whether you are going to the right floor, you need to walk out of the stairwell and look at the serial number on the door of the house.

However, Zhuo Rong did not leave the stairwell.

He just stayed on the stairs, looking up at the steps that appeared in the stairwell.

It is very long and extends upwards as if there is no end.

Zhuo Rong started to go back and walk downstairs.

He began counting silently again.

This time, those who disappeared were all children.

The parents said that the three of them had made an appointment to play together.

It happened that the elevator was broken that day, so they played in the stairwell. After about ten minutes, their voices disappeared in the stairwell.

A parent of one of the children rushed in to look for him and also disappeared inside.

They disappeared at 6:30 in the evening and were thought to be near home and safe.

They didn't dare to go in. After calling the police, the patrol police brought people to investigate. As a result, when they went in, everything was normal and the children and adults were nowhere to be seen.

Finally, the mission was handed over to the Deviant Society.

"Stairs, children, games, I think it's that hopscotch game, right? Count the steps, or play rock-paper-scissors. The winner moves to the next step, and whoever reaches the bottom first wins."

Zhuo Rong was still hesitant at first, wondering if he would be able to trigger the rules by himself.

It turned out that he was overthinking it.

As soon as he stepped into the stairwell, he noticed something was wrong around him.

The remaining strange aura filled the entire corridor.

There is a strange domain here, and at least a strange creature has released a strange domain here before.

Those who can release the weirdness of the strange domain are at least at the green-faced level.

Sweat broke out on Zhuo Rong's forehead. He counted as he jumped down one step at a time. Finally, on the second time, he counted one more step.

A strange aura suddenly enveloped him and pulled him into the strange realm.

"You clap once, I clap once, and one child's eyes gouge out and his head falls off. You clap twice, I clap twice, and two children's stomachs rot. You clap three times, I clap three times, and three children's heads fall off."

The child's shrill yet childish voice echoed in the stairwell.

While clapping his hands, he uttered unpleasant rhymes.

Zhuo Rong followed the sound and ran upstairs.

There were the voices of three children, one boy and two girls.

Could it be the missing child?

Are they still alive?

Although Zhuo Rong was anxious, he did not rush forward rashly.

Adults are in danger of death when entering the strange domain, let alone children who have no ability to protect themselves.

You will only die faster.

It is really hard to tell whether the person who appeared is a human or a ghost.

A ghost master must have sufficient judgment when containing ghosts.

Zhuo Rong set up a time-rewinding device.

The resurrection point is opened.

He also felt more confident.

Zhuo Rong slowly approached the place where the sound came from, trying not to make any noise.

He saw three children standing on the stairs playing games.