The next morning.
Lu Ning was on his way to the branch office when a man in a tattered gray overcoat hurried past him.
Lu Ning smelled a very unpleasant odor coming from him.
Lu Ning didn't pay any attention.
Just then, another figure quickly walked past Lu Ning.
Lu Ning glanced at it and raised an eyebrow slightly.
The figure was a tall, slender man, and there was a lot of white mist flowing around his body.
Lu Ning looked up and saw another man in a black coat walking quickly towards her from another street.
There was also a lot of white mist inside the man's body.
Both men were heading in the direction of the man in tattered clothes.
The raggedly dressed man seemed to have sensed something.
He suddenly started running, at an extremely fast speed, far exceeding the limits of ordinary people.
As the man ran, the other two men seemed to have triggered some kind of mechanism.
Their coats writhed, and then several tentacles emerged.
Their originally excellent appearances have become somewhat distorted, as if the wax figures are beginning to melt.
The monstrous face caused some pedestrians nearby to turn pale, scream, and run away.
One of the men spoke in a hoarse voice to the man in tattered clothes: "Negative!"
As his voice rang out, the running man's legs suddenly gave way, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
By the time he regained his footing, the two men had already approached.
They extended their sharp claws and reached out to grab the man in tattered clothes.
Just then, a gunshot rang out.
One of the men's heads exploded, splattering red and white matter everywhere.
The other man with the disease turned his head to look in the direction from which the gunshot came, and saw Lu Ning holding a red rose, pointing it at him.
Bang!
Another gunshot rang out, and the head of the diseased man exploded as well.
The man in tattered clothes had been filled with despair, but when he saw the two headless corpses lying on the ground, a glint appeared in his eyes, and he quickly looked at Lu Ning.
His voice was a little hoarse as he said, "People from the Bureau of the Mist?!"
Lu Ning nodded slightly: "Mm."
The man's eyes lit up immediately: "Great! I have something for you! Something very important!"
Just then, a hoarse and sinister voice rang out from afar: "Fallen!"
As the sound rang out, the white mist trapped inside Lu Ning's eyes suddenly surged, and eyeballs appeared on his neck and cheeks.
The man who had run over turned pale and froze on the spot, his expression instantly turning even more desperate.
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