Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 370 Containment Mission
"Thips, the editor-in-chief is looking for you urgently! Thrips! Thrips!"

Anxious voices circulated repeatedly over the office area, and a rolled-up agenda notebook flew around with a black cover, constantly looking for where the thrips took a nap.

The soaring schedule turned around a few times, and the people looking up at it were all bearded old men who not only didn't help it, but also threw pens and ink bottles at it because it was noisy. The pages rattled, but the thrips were never seen.

Thrips again!Why is it my turn to notify her again!
This newcomer editor has been the focus of the literature and art department since he joined the job. She has subdued several writers who have never seen their heads and tails. They have changed from procrastination habitual criminals to early submissions. Bigger than being snatched from a typewriter.

Except for the occasional author who went to Yingxue Hall crying and wanting to change the editor in charge, the performance of this new editor was too good to talk about, but she was also famously talkative!
It’s fine if I never say hello to my colleagues at ordinary times. At least I’ll nod my head to show that I saw you, which is not completely ignored. The most troublesome thing is that she is absolutely silent during non-working hours, let alone ordinary colleagues, even the news from the editor-in-chief No reply, no rules or politeness at all.

Moreover, she disappeared as if the world had evaporated during the lunch break, and she couldn't find it no matter how hard she looked, every time she made the most efficient herald lose her pages in a hurry.

Today's young people are getting more and more outrageous. Lunch breaks can be considered half of working time!

The agenda, which was in a hurry to deliver the order, turned over and threw a bookmark tape from the gap, swept it away, and accurately entangled a pen thrown from below.

The messenger calendar used the bookmark tape to manipulate the pen, and drew faces with only eyes and mouths on the blank inner pages. After the drawing was finished, it sneezed loudly in the air and tore the torn face paper It sprayed out in all directions.

"Thrips Thrips! The editor-in-chief is looking for you urgently! Come out!"

"The editor-in-chief has a task for Thrips, you all come and help me find Thrips!"

"Don't sleep, help me find out where the thrips are!"

Every piece of face paper was repeating the same words, and the noise merged into an annoying swarm of mosquitoes, instantly penetrating all the folding spaces in the office area, ignoring all soundproofing devices and spells, pervasive.

The editors sleeping on their respective workstations were so angry that they wanted to pull it off and rub it soft to wipe their buttocks. There are many fierce people who are proficient in fighting and killing among the editors of the literature and art department, but none of them dared to take it seriously. hands on.

It is said that these heralds were bound into books by Lei Ting Chunzong Du Gongtai when he was still working in Yingxuetang. They are important assets of Yingxuetang Bookstore. It doesn’t matter if they throw ink and pens and make trouble, if they really treat them If it causes serious damage, it will damage a man's morality!
It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that it's not worth it to take such a big risk for these life-threatening ghosts who are too tough to wipe their asses!

A black hole was cracked on the wall next to the tea room, and a big man with piebald eyes and a leopard head leaned out half of his body, and his long arms were relaxed, and he fished out a tin pencil case from the directly opposite workstation.

Leopard head opened the pencil case, and with his fingers, he woke up the sleeping golden retriever.

"Don't lie in the dead body, can the mother still sleep, move your nose, and help the ghost above find the thrips."

The golden retriever pulled down the blindfold, and said in a bad mood:

"If you want to find it yourself, I don't have one more nostril than you. If you bother me, your cats are sick."

"Every time someone disappears, you make such a fuss, don't you find it annoying?

She is quite capable at work, that's right, she has to learn how to get along with others, that is, editor-in-chief Xicai. In my opinion, if she is so unruly, someone will punish her sooner or later. "

"Cherish talent? Hehe, haven't you heard that he was personally recommended by that person to come to work, and he may take over the editor's class at some point, and send more than a dozen urging ghosts to treat you every day."

"Which one... which one?"

"Who else could it be?"

The golden retriever raised its tail and pointed upwards, and a faded three-character signature could be vaguely seen on the back cover of the flying messenger schedule book.

The leopard-headed man let go of the pencil case, and shrank back into the hole with a swish, leaving only a few long hairs that fell out due to nervousness.

The golden retriever took one last look at the calendar, put on the blindfold and turned over.

"Come on, quarrel, we are afraid of you, but she is not afraid of you."

……

"Thrips! I see you, come out!"

After the schedule book, which was recited aloud, finished this sentence, it suddenly felt a little cold on the cover.

Under the ceiling of the office area of ​​the Ministry of Literature and Art, gloomy rain clouds had already covered at some point.

"Thips, what are you going to do..."

"It's noisy."

This brief complaint was mixed with the sound of the rain.

The steel-blue torrential rain fell with a bang, and in an instant, all the face papers flying in the air were shot down and nailed to the ground.

The orderly schedule was not so lucky. The restless torrent formed by the stellar needle rolled it and rolled it in the rain until it was smashed into a ball of fibrous debris by the heavy rain. rest.

The herald who was beaten into a mist let out a terrified whimper, and after barely putting himself back together, he fell slumped. During the tumbling, a small note fell out of the notebook.

In the middle of the ruins that used to be the office area of ​​the Ministry of Literature and Art, Thrips raised his hand to catch the falling note.

There was not a single word on it, she used the martial artist's spiritual sense to scan it, and the information left on the paper by the editor-in-chief flowed into her heart.

"Take it to the blue star of World No. 706 on the other side, and properly contain the remaining fragments of the book of everything, the coordinates in the world... contact person..."

After the reading was completed, the note twisted from end to end, turning into a Möbius ring on the thrips' tail finger.

She paused for a while thinking about the name of the contact person, then opened the world-transmitting door and walked in.

……

World No. 706 on the other side, the angry tide blockade area.

Liang De has sorted out a copy of the book of everything and handed it over to Wen Zhongsu and He Gongji, and told them that professionals will come to properly contain it.

After giving the information, the blocked area fell into an unspeakable silence.

None of the three spoke again, and Li Zhixian, who was on the sidelines across the border, was also rarely silent.

Liang De smoked one cigarette after another, wondering why the people from Yingxue Hall haven't come yet.

He can probably guess the mood of the two of Wen He at the moment, but he can't understand it.

There is no such thing as empathy in this world.

What can he say?

The book of all things and phenomena is actually similar to disasters such as earthquakes and floods. Don't worry about things that have passed, because worrying is useless?
How can you say this kind of words, life is hard to avoid when you are powerless, but, but...

"Mr. Liang."

The first person to speak was Wen Zhongsu.

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