Hello, Arknights

"Hmm..." The white-haired Carters felt her stomach churning as she faced the sink, but even after being tortured for several times, the white cloth covering her eyes did not even have a trace of tears.

What she vomited out was not disgusting, and it was because of this that she knew that there was something wrong with her body.

Looking up, A'ran could "see" himself in the mirror. He still looked the same, with no change except for the tired expression.

She turned around and looked. The door was closed tightly. Then she carefully took off her gloves and tore off the bandages. She saw that the Originium crystal that had only covered the back of her hand had now slid down her wrist to below her sleeve.

A'ran put on the new bandage in silence. She had no idea about the spreading speed of the Originium crystals. She only cared about whether she had enough time left to take a look at the outside world.

After taking another deep look at himself in the mirror, A'ran put on his gloves and walked out the door.

"Aran, have you finished using the toilet?" "Looking" at the young man approaching, for some reason, she could forget all the hurt and all the bad things.

"Yeah." Ah Ran's lips rippled slightly, and she reached out to grab the corner of his clothes, "Let's take a look."

"I'm sorry, you came with us even though we couldn't see you. The weather is already cold."

"I hate words like that," Carters said, a little unhappy, but his expression soon relaxed. "I can hear the sound of Lin'er entering the water, the subtle sound of the ice on the lake, and your presence... I can sense this world."

"Sorry, I said the wrong thing." Ling Dengxian said sincerely. A'ran nodded to show that he was not angry. Lorna, who had been waiting for a long time, came over to the two of them and said, "What are you two whispering about?"

"Nothing, now that we've released the scales, where are we going?"

"Ah, that's what I was thinking," Liberi said, his smile faded. "Would you please accompany me to a history museum here?"

"Is there a history museum here?" Ling Dengxian and A'ran were both quite surprised. After all, this city looked quite ordinary.

"Yes, but it doesn't record the history of Colombia. To be more precise, it preserves some artifacts that bear witness to history."

"Okay, there's still a lot of time." Ling Dengxian nodded, and A'ran didn't object.

After checking the city map, Lorna became interested again and led the two of them out. Ling Dengxian whispered:

"What do you mean by 'thousands of people with different faces'——"

Ling Dengxian was startled, and was frightened by Xiaoxie who spoke at the same time: "Xiaoxie! How could you..."

"Isn't this single person also a mask?" Xiao Xie ignored him, and disappeared after saying what he wanted to say.

The warmth in my heart makes the wind blowing against my face seem even warmer.

In a distant coffee shop, Weisen frowned and answered the phone: "Yes, I'm listening. You said it's not an ordinary malfunction?"

"Yeah," the maintenance worker continued on the phone while he and his colleague looked at the wiring in the storage room and felt a little...scary.

Yes, it would be fine if you said that the line was directly cut off or even disappeared completely, but what was presented before their eyes was another terrifying scene: various lines with different degrees of damage were twisted together weirdly, and the places that were not interfaces were squeezed together into a whole by an incomprehensible violence, messy, aggressive, and colorful... It was like eyes of different colors were staring at the person who discovered them at the same time!

"…In addition to this weird thing, we also found a lot of burn marks. It was a mess, but strangely we didn't smell any burnt odor."

"We have concluded that it is completely impossible to repair it. We recommend that you replace it with a new one." The maintenance worker was also very helpless. He still hasn't recovered from that terrifying bunch of wires. Now he feels that the thing is very similar to blood vessels, as if it is still wriggling.

"Okay, thank you for your trip." Wisen also knew that this was unusual, so she naturally thought of A'ran.

"No, there was something wrong with that storage room before A'ran and Ling moved in. Could there really be something unclean?" While Weisen was thinking, a strange message came from the other end of the communication:

"Blair! Those things are moving!!"

"*Colombian swear* What the hell!? Don't crawl towards me!!"

"Stand back!" The heart-pounding sound of a heavy weapon being swung was powerful even through the communication, and the shout of the unknown woman was also shocking.

"What happened!" Wesson was startled by the sudden attack, but the other party seemed to have no time to reply to her. The rapid clanging of metal rang out in just a few seconds. Just when Wesson was about to lose his patience, a sound like a bubble being popped was heard, and then a voice she was not familiar with came over the communication: "It's okay, are you the owner of this storage room? The power distribution room in your storage room should no longer need to be rescued, and the living area is fine... Someone will pay you for the loss. Remember, don't get involved in this matter. This is for your own good."

Wisen felt powerless again, but she was not discouraged. "This is a bit exciting..."

She really didn't intend to add anything extra, but she was ready to enjoy an amazing story.

After hanging up the call, Gu Fan pulled out the curved sword stuck in the ground. Looking at the messy power distribution room, she frowned and took out her communication terminal: "Director, yes, it's solved. It's not too dangerous, but..."

She saw a squirming wire out of the corner of her eye, and raised her hand to shatter it. "This doesn't seem to be manipulation... but it seems to be affected by something, something like a shadow."

"Smash the thing I gave you near the anomaly, as accurately as possible."

"I understand." Gu Fan ignored the gazes of several survivors who were frightened in the distance, walked to the place where the "eyes" were originally, put down a strange little box, and then smashed it with a sword.

The space seemed to have undergone some invisible changes, and then returned to normal. Gu Fan looked serious. She had always known what she and her weapon would have to face: "Director, this situation... is it normal?"

"...Maybe we were all too careless." Noah put down the pen he was holding tightly. "We were deceived by the data - maybe the data is right, but what is certain is that we don't have a complete grasp of the target's status."

"Contact Ibus immediately and ask him what's going on!"

"Then I have to move first, otherwise I won't be able to explain if my fellow hunter sees me." Gu Fan put away the curved sword and quickly left the scene.

"This is Gufan... What?!" Norsa opened her eyes wide. She wanted to blame the Ibus team but couldn't say it out loud.

"I said... that thing is outside the city!" Ibus' eyes flashed, and with the help of armor, he rushed to the front of the team members and raised his claws to smash a black and purple light.

Their team was already outside the city. In the blurry vision in front of them, an unclear strange shadow was making a silent roar.