"Mr. Regan, have you ever been to one of the organization's cemeteries?"
When Yi Chen asked this while standing at the entrance, the ordinary atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.
Snap!
The iron door of the rental apartment closed on its own without anyone touching it.
Yi Chen also noticed that this seemed to be caused by some kind of mental power. Was it the same as what happened when the button fell earlier, the mind influencing reality? Is this the strength of Psyche 7?
Just then,
Regan, who had been too lazy to get up, actually took the initiative to clear away the dishes. After tidying up the living room, he sat back down.
He interlocked his fingers on the table and looked at Yi Chen with a seriousness he had never shown before. "If you don't mind, shall we have another chat?"
"Sure."
As soon as Yi Chen sat back down in his original seat, he felt a mental pressure bearing down on him.
This kind of oppressive feeling could never be possessed by a human who idled around and merely waited to die,
Even a true genius would have to experience killing and life-or-death situations before they could give someone this kind of feeling.
In fact, from the moment Yi Chen entered the underground rental apartment, he had sensed something amiss. Why would an official employee of the Power Station live in such a cheap rental unit? Why would someone with such high attributes choose to idle around and wait to die?
As Yi Chen pointed out the keyword "cemetery," the deliberately concealed false surface began to peel away on its own.
Ludwig Regan began to reveal his true side.
Regan stared into Yi Chen's eyes and asked in a low voice, "You... can see her?"
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