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Chapter 117 Origin of the Gods

Chapter 117 Origin of the Gods ([-])
Entering through the revolving door, there is no one in the lobby on the first floor, and the front desk is also empty, only a faint rotten smell floating in the air, like dried and rotten salted fish.

"Brother Han, look." A man walked a few steps and bent down. He picked up a white bandage from the ground, "It's on Utaos."

The white bandage looked closely, it was still wriggling, exuding the luster of flesh, it was a piece of living skin.

Reaching out to take the weird piece of skin in his hand and kneading it into mud, Han Jun turned his head and told his subordinates: "Miss Shen, Fang Yang, and Tiantian follow me to the elevator, and the others will check from the safety stairs step by step. "

"Yes, Captain."

Those who got the order started to act, and they didn't dare to delay at all.

After his men left, Han Jun threw away the thing in his hand, and led them to the elevator.

Lifting his foot forward, Shen Changming passed by the discarded rotten meat and looked down, seeing them slowly returning to their original shape bit by bit.

Sure enough, normal attacks couldn't cause any damage to the foreign gods.

The elevator slowly ascended, and the sound of the steel rope sliding above the head was clearly visible, hitting the hearts of the four people in the elevator one after another, like a hymn before death.

bang——

The elevator stopped on the 25th floor, and the elevator door opened with a "wow".

On the 25th floor is a huge office, which is divided into several spaces by one-way glass. It is used as the financial office, director's office, and general manager's office. Although it is not large, it has all internal organs.

Like the first floor, there was no one in the whole office, and there were only documents falling all over the floor, as if the people who left here were in a hurry.

Stepping on the A4 paper on the ground, the four of them split up to check.

Shen Changming led Chuci to the chairman's office on the left and slowly approached it, walked through the aisle where ordinary employees work, and next to the printer in the innermost part was the glass door of the president's office.

The company uses all one-way glass for partitions, so you can only see the outside from those small offices, and you can't see the inside from the outside.

The outer god Kwache Utaus is said to be a child-sized monster that looks like an Egyptian mummy. It represents aging, decay, and death.

Walking to the door of the office, Chu Ci stretched out his hand to block Shen Changming. Although he was afraid, he still said firmly: "Sister, let me go ahead, I will protect you."

"Get out of the way." Shen Changming slapped Chu Ci's face with his palm, pushed him away, then reached out and twisted the doorknob, opened the glass door and stepped in.

The inside of the office is clean and there is no chaos outside.

Entering the door is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and outside the floor-to-ceiling window is the prosperity of most of the city.

A leather chair was placed in front of the window, with its back facing the direction of the door. The wheels of the leather chair were stained with scarlet blood, which was not obvious but hard to ignore.

Shen Changming walked towards the leather chair in front of the window.

The young man watched Shen Changming move his lips or choose to remain silent. He turned his head and looked at the corner of the glass door ceiling with deep eyes.

The corner of the ceiling suddenly twisted.

Shen Changming had already seen the scene on the chair clearly from the reflection on the glass without going in, but she still chose to reach out and turn the leather chair around.

On the black leather chair, a well-built old man leaned back on the back of the chair. He stared up and looked up in fear. His stomach was cut open and his internal organs were dug out. He put his hands up on his knees, His entrails were stacked on his hands and knees, and at first glance it looked like he was going to be dedicated to someone.

rustle……

Some familiar vibrations, like the flapping of insect wings.

Shen Changming instantly caught the voice coming from the door, and she turned her head to look.

On the ceiling at the door, there appeared a wave pattern like the undulating water pattern. This water wave bulged, and a pale thing appeared as the water pattern faded away.

It was a monster in the shape of a mummy, with bandage-like skin on its body, its mouth and eyes were pasted on it like wet paper, and its middle finger was three feet long pierced into the ceiling.

There are branch-like things growing behind the monster, all over the ceiling of the office.

It has no eyes but it seems to be staring at you coldly, it has no mouth but it seems to be roaring loudly, it has no nose but can hear heavy breathing.

Its mouth covered with papery skin roared at Shen Changming, and then jumped off the ceiling.

"Don't be touched by it!!!" Han Jun, who was checking the director's office, saw Shen Changming being attacked as soon as he came out, and immediately shouted, "The living things touched by Utaos will immediately grow old and die!"

Shen Changming thought of the old man on the leather chair, and his heart sank slightly, he rushed to Chu Ci and rolled out of the chairman's office from the door.

Luckily escaped, Shen Changming pulled Chu Ci up and hurriedly backed away, but the office was empty and there was nothing, it seemed that everything that happened was just an illusion, except for the old corpse sitting on the chair facing up to everyone outside the door .

"It can be invisible!" The charming woman standing beside Han Jun frowned and said, she had clearly seen the monster disappear out of thin air after landing on the ground just now.

can hide...

There was a chill in the hearts of a few people, an invisible foreign god, it was almost the same as waiting to die.

Chu Ci tightly grasped Shen Changming's clothes, and glanced at the printer from the corner of his eye.

"What should Han Jun do now?" The woman looked around for fear of missing something, and at the same time pressed against everyone's backs.

Utaos is here, and may attack them at any time, and they are completely unaware.

"Don't worry, Miss Shen, what do you think?" Han Jun said calmly.

"It will appear when it launches an attack." Shen Changming recalled the scene in the office just now, "We need to find it when it launches an attack."

"Sister, I think if I were it, I would choose to be on your heads."

Chu Ci's weak voice sounded.

The four of them felt their scalps numb for a moment and looked up. A huge mummy face was hanging above their heads. Seeing that they were found, they jumped down instantly.

The four of them scattered in a hurry in all directions.

"Fuck!" After escaping from death, the charming woman directly raised her hand and slapped Chu Ci on the top of the head, "Damn boy, you have a crow's mouth!"

The woman's hands were extremely strong, tears welled up in Chu Ci's eyes in an instant, and he quickly hid beside Shen Changming and stared at the woman viciously.

The charming woman was instantly happy, and blew a kiss to Chu Ci, who was so angry that Chu Ci's face flushed.

"Tiantian, don't make trouble." Han Jun got up and gave the charming woman a cold look. He gritted his teeth to calm down the fear that was spreading in his blood, "Be careful, it seems that there may not be a warning when it attacks."

"Is there no way to find it?" Fang Yang clenched his hands and was very irritated. This feeling of letting his life be collected here was helpless and uneasy.

"Try it, how will you know if you don't try it?" Wei Tiantian rolled her eyes, picked up a bottle of ink on the desk behind her, opened it, and splashed it towards the ceiling.

"Can this ink be useful? Is it too naive?" Fang Yang is not optimistic at all, but he still follows Wei Tiantian to the computers to look for ink.

Wei Tiantian's behavior of splashing ink was not completely useless. Although Utaos did not appear, the places where the ink was stained on his body fell off one after another, falling on the ground and turning into pieces like bandages. I saw it on the first floor. flesh and blood.

"Stop!" Seeing more and more flesh falling from the ground, Han Jun hastily stopped, "This will only irritate it, and will not do anything to it!"

Once utaus are provoked, they are even more dangerous.

(End of this chapter)

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