We've Been Targeted by That Thing

The man's expression was a bit stiff, and the way he opened his mouth was a bit mechanical.

"That thing has been successfully lured over. I think everyone in the lobby on the first floor is dead."

"Did you forget to take a photo?"

The man nodded.

"Okay!" The leader slapped his thigh and his face flushed with excitement, "The goal has been achieved, we should withdraw."

Their mission is to lead that thing there. As long as that thing gets inside, their mission has been completed.

"Let's go, go, retreat."

No one knows better than them how evil that thing is, although they know that with the people in the company dragging it, the thing can't escape so quickly.

However, knowing is knowing.

In fact, they are still scared in their hearts. Anyone who sees so many people suddenly explode into a ball of blood and die inexplicably will feel scared.

If this mission hadn't given them too much money and didn't require them to face that thing directly, they wouldn't have dared to touch such evil things.

Just when this group of people was planning to evacuate.

The man blocked the door.

"Xikuma? Why are you blocking the door?" The leader reached out to push the person in anger.

As a result, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push the man away.

The man slowly raised his head and stared straight at the boss. He opened his mouth and showed a stiff and frightening smile, "Here he comes."

The leader's eyebrows jumped and he shouted, "Who is coming? Xikuma What are you doing? Don't you want the money anymore?"

He winked at the person behind him.

Those people immediately surrounded him and tried to carry the man away.

"Xikuma, what are you doing here at this time?"

"Are you dissatisfied with the boss's job of sending you to confirm the situation?"

"When we go back, we will be able to share a large amount of money. That is wealth that you may not be able to earn in half your life."

"Xikuma Don't make trouble here, otherwise you'll make the boss angry and he won't give you any money."

"Or are you a little dissatisfied with the distribution of commissions? Considering that you have completed the task well, if you mention it to the boss, can he still not satisfy your wishes?"

They were originally in the same group and were very familiar with each other, but Xikuma suddenly seemed to act differently, causing them to misunderstand what he meant.

"Okay, come back with us."

Several people are trying their best to comfort Xikuma's emotions. It can be seen that there is still a certain friendship between them.

Otherwise, anyone else would have been beaten up by them, beaten half to death and left on the same spot.

After all, if there is one less person to share the commission, more money will be distributed to them.

Xikuma, that is, the person who was manipulated from the beginning.

His consciousness is trapped inside his body, and he can feel everything outside.

He can also "see" his own body, being controlled by unknown things, and acting like a puppet.

His consciousness was extremely collapsed, but he could only be imprisoned in his body, feeling all the feelings and pain transmitted to him by the outer body.

His limbs and body were twisted and broken by inhuman forces, and then restored to their original shape by abnormal means. From the outside, he seemed to be just like ordinary people, able to walk and move.

But only he knew that if this controlled body moved, a pain that would make him cry out and wail would spread throughout his body.

If his consciousness was not imprisoned and his body was not controlled, the pain would be enough to make him unable to move, and he could only lie on the ground and scream.

That devil... The reason why he became like this must be related to that devil.

Xikuma thought that he had approached the company as requested by his boss. When he was taking pictures inside with his mobile phone, a person suddenly appeared behind him.

When he recalled the scene at that time, his liver and gallbladder trembled.

The man used cruel and inhumane methods to torture him, and forced him to find out the reason for the incident.

He didn't want to betray his boss, but it was too painful.

He can't stand it...

Just after he revealed all the information, he realized with horror that he could no longer control his body.

His consciousness was imprisoned in his body, and he could only watch his body "move" before his eyes, and then, under the control of that force, make various inhuman and extremely difficult movements.

These actions are not without harm to the body.

The pain was transmitted to him completely and without missing a beat.

But.

The screams and wails he made in his consciousness could not be heard by outsiders at all.

Now, he watched helplessly as someone controlled his body to meet his companions.

Xikuma shouted: Run away, that devil, that devil is targeting us.

Don't worry about tasks and commissions, just run.

Unfortunately, no one could hear his heart-rending cry.

Several people grabbed Xikuma, and the boss was about to take them away.

In the blink of an eye, they suddenly found themselves upstairs.

The boss was stunned for a moment, and then looked around in horror as if he had seen a ghost.

"What's going on?"

"This is... the fourth floor?"

"Boss, we suddenly appeared on the fourth floor."

Everyone was visibly panicked.

Obviously this turn of events was something they didn't expect.

The boss thought of something, and the sweat suddenly fell from his body. He wiped the cold sweat from his face and ran towards the stairs.

"Quick, let's get out of here."

"Damn, we're being targeted by that thing."

"How could it be possible? Didn't it go to that company? There are so many people there. Could it be that it has killed everyone inside?"

"If we had known earlier, we wouldn't have come over. We just had to make sure it was brought in, right?"

"What's the use of talking about this now? Run!"

"Can we really escape that monster?"

This group of people was completely desperate. They ran downstairs crazily, but as they kept running down, the stairs seemed to be endless and they could never reach the end.

"Why haven't we reached the first floor after running for so long?"

"Farke, that thing, we are definitely being targeted by that thing."

They panicked even more.

The boss kept wiping the cold sweat, and the sweat on his face kept dripping down like water.

He felt his body getting heavier and heavier, as if he was carrying something heavy, and soon he fell behind the group of people.

"You... wait for me."

It's a pity that the younger brothers who were originally only following him are now running away in panic, unable to hear the shouts of his boss.