I’m Really Scared

"Oops! Someone broke into Warehouse No. 3!"

A courier hurried into the office.

There were two people sitting in the office, an old man wearing a security uniform, and a bald middle-aged man in a suit and tie.

If the manager named Zhang Xinglong was here, he would definitely be able to recognize these two people.

This is the "Free Logistics" branch located in the southwest region. The bald middle-aged man is Zhang Xinglong's colleague, Qin Yong, the person in charge of this branch, and the old man wearing a security uniform is He was thinking about the B-level elemental power user he was about to transfer.

"Coffin in the Water", Fang Lu.

This guy was almost as skinny as a stick and looked like he was about to die. His face was covered with age spots and wrinkles. His yellow eyes, saggy eye bags, and black skin under his eyes made him look like a zombie.

He sat on the chair next to him, silently, his eyes dull.

No matter who looked at him, it seemed as if half of his body had already been buried, and he was at an age when he should have been lying on a hospital bed with a ventilator and dying.

"What's going on?" Qin Yong suddenly stood up: "There are already alarms and surveillance systems around Warehouse No. 3, so why would anyone come in?"

The alarm he was talking about was certainly not an ordinary alarm. Those monitoring and alarms were all connected to heavy weapons firepower systems. Once triggered, they would immediately start firing unless they walked in according to a specific path.

Those paths are equivalent to disguised passwords, and they change every day. Only the employees in charge of the warehouse know them.

"Is there... a mole?!"

Qin Yong narrowed his eyes and looked at the employee who reported the report. The latter immediately broke out in a cold sweat and said quickly: "No, no, Warehouse No. 3 is just preparing to change warehouses and transship tomorrow. The handover is in progress today, so there are no personnel for the time being. Watch, the peripheral alarm system is completely closed, but...but that person appeared out of thin air in the warning circle!"

"Space powers?" Qin Yong's face darkened: "Where did the bug come from and dared to take advantage of this batch of goods? Or is it the seller who exposed the secret..."

He turned to operate the computer and brought up the surveillance screen. He saw that it was showing the location of the warehouse. In the open space in front of him, there was a figure wearing a clown mask and holding a long knife slowly and cautiously sneaking around. In front of him, , is a dark shadow exploring the path.

But whether it's this figure or that dark figure, they are all following a specific path.

And this path can avoid all places that will trigger alarms.

If they say they didn’t know about it in advance, no one will believe it!

Qin Yong suddenly darkened his face and knocked on the table: "It's too late to send people over now. If it's a space-type superpower, all the goods can be transferred in an instant. This is a bad luck for us..."

This time, the cargo in Warehouse No. 3 is very special. It is not an animistic item, but an animistic creature.

This animistic creature is named "Yarn". Its appearance is like a ball of tangled yarn, but there are dense teeth on each line, and it also has a strange characteristic, that is, "proliferation" ".

When this creature meets another living multicellular creature, no matter what the other creature is, it makes a copy of "itself."

But such duplication only occurs once when encountering the same creature.

Therefore, Warehouse No. 3 has the smallest number of guards. Weapon systems can only be used as guards, and they are strictly disinfected. They are not allowed to appear in the warehouse during handover, just to prevent it from multiplying again.

As long as the number of creatures it comes into contact with can be controlled, the strength of the creatures themselves is not something to be afraid of, so they can be caught and turned into commodities.

This ability to "replicate" oneself has attracted the interest of a considerable number of people. If it is sent to the black market for auction, it will definitely make a lot of money.

"Wait a minute, manager!" the employee then stammered, "He, he doesn't seem to be here to steal the goods!"

Then what else could he be here for?

As soon as Qin Yong asked this question in his mind, he saw the dark shadow in the surveillance camera rushing directly into the goods area without even a pause. Then he led a "wool" out with his backhand, and then cut it...

Oh, by the way, this thing has a strong tendency to imitate in its behavior pattern. It will follow things it is interested in and imitate their movements.

To this end, they also placed a small toy that does not move in the warehouse so that these things can stay quietly inside.

But now, everything was broken by this intruder.

Qin Yong fell into silence.

He watched the masked young man on the surveillance camera turn around and run away, followed closely by the "wool threads", all trying to rush out, while the "wool threads" on the ground that were split into two pieces fell from the "head" Another "hair" grew on it.

copy!

Fortunately, the main body is dead now, because the "hair" produced by contact with the masked man is equivalent to replacing the original one, and the number has not increased.

Things have developed to this point, and they are actually still within control.

After all, there are insurance measures inside the warehouse. As long as Qin Yong presses the button next to the computer, he can now control the warehouse to directly carry out the burning process to ensure that these "wool" will not flow out...

"Boom!"

The masked young man in the surveillance video stretched out his hand and pressed down into the void, and the entire warehouse building suddenly collapsed!

And what was destroyed along with it were the circuits installed in it...

Qin Yong's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, his eyes straightened: "Grass!"

Fang Lu, who had been watching from the side, suddenly came over and stared at the screen: "Gravity type, telekinesis type, or simple explosion?"

He seemed to suddenly come to life, his originally dull eyes filled with a strange light.

Qin Yong took a deep breath and touched his bald head: "He has never been in contact with the building itself, so it can't be explosions, telekinesis, or gravity... But if telekinesis wants to reach this level, it must be A-level. It doesn’t look like it, it should be gravity.”

Fang Lu murmured: "Gravity... this is a rare power. There has been no gravity power user for many years. Who is this person?"

Qin Yong looked at the "wool workers" running around following the masked youth on the surveillance camera, feeling that his career was in danger, and immediately ordered all irrelevant staff along the way to evacuate.

"Who? I still want to know who it is!" Qin Yong gritted his teeth: "Let me know which cub is causing trouble at this time... Damn it, he seems to be coming to us?!"

Qin Yong took a breath, looking at the internal map of the "Free Logistics" branch, why did he seem to be familiar with the road? !

This is really - playing with yarn!

Fang Lu narrowed his eyes, and said in a hoarse, old voice, unhurriedly: "Mobile the staff who have been exposed to the 'wool' before, and let me see how strong the gravity type can be."