The receptionist was stunned subconsciously for a moment, with surprise in his eyes.
She really knew something.
"The Exorcist of Luli Detective Agency, Lu Li." Lu Li took out his business card and pushed it in front of her, and continued: "I noticed that everyone here is contaminated with evil aura, including you. Do you know anything?"
Anna trembled and looked at Lu Li with disgust.
How could this guy say such shameful words with a calm face?
But it is very effective. When the evil consequences may contaminate oneself, everyone will show something strange. The front desk's face became a little ugly, and he smiled forcefully: "I don't understand what you are talking about..."
Lu Li's tone did not change: "In a simple and easy-to-understand way of asking, where is the source of this stench coming from?"
The front desk subconsciously turned to the office area on the right.
"Thanks."
Lu Li nodded and thanked him, then turned and walked towards the office area.
The receptionist gritted his teeth and ran to the office to inform his boss.
The stench in the air was getting worse, and there were not many employees in the office area with electric lights on. They frowned, enduring the stench, and cast their eyes towards a corner of the office area from time to time.
Lu Li stood outside the office area, his eyes swept over and landed on that corner. Ethereal red tentacles fell from the ceiling and penetrated into the head of a beautiful figure with shawl-length hair.
Is it her?
The office is very quiet, maybe no one is interested in talking due to this atmosphere.
Several windows were open, but unfortunately it didn't affect the smell in the air at all.
Waves of rancid odor washed over her brain. Anna couldn't stand the smell and pinched her nose.
Lu Li walked behind the figure and touched her shoulder.
"O'Connor."
Wow——
The fluid builds up under the skin and feels like a water balloon.
The frightening corpse spots spread from the bottom of the neck upwards and climbed to the chin. The eyes melted, and there was a turbidity inside.
Her lips were slightly open, her expression was dull, and the unconscious smelly liquid dripped from the corners of her mouth and wet her chest.
"Please wait...I'll be done...right now..."
A vague reply rang out.
The name Lu Li said didn't touch her in any way, as if Lu Li called someone else's name.
This confirmed one of Lu Li's guesses: O'Connor was not the only test subject left after Hall was dealt with.
This is easy to understand. Resurrecting O'Connor and Hall is part of O'Connor's plan, not his purpose. Their resurrection will not affect Richard's plan. The bloody tentacles also illustrate this point: If not
The one in Lu Li's mind originally had seven more.
"You are Whitley's friend, are you here to pick her up?"
There was a voice behind him, and an employee sitting at the desk in the back row stood up and asked: "She seems to be not feeling well. There is a... just a strange smell, can you smell it too?"
He was very close to the source of pollution and his face was not very good.
Lu Li's figure attracted the attention of employees in the office area.
"I'm not her friend, but I did come to see her."
Lu Li replied and patted Whitley's shoulder lightly: "There is no need to write anymore."
The employee was stunned and didn't know what to say.
The wooden door of the office suddenly opened. A middle-aged man followed behind the receptionist and walked towards Lu Li: "I am the boss here. You can call me Sauron. Who are you..."
Lu Li looked at him calmly: "You can ask the lady next to you for details."
"He said he was an exorcist..." The front desk replied bravely to the boss's puzzled look. "He also said there was an evil atmosphere here."
There were some whispers in the office area.
Conversations are not loud, but enough to carry through a quiet office area.
Sauron's face darkened and his tone became less friendly: "I don't know what you are doing. Now, please leave here -"
"Anna, come out."
Lu Li interrupted Sauron's words and tilted his head slightly.
Under everyone's gaze, a translucent ghost slowly emerged in the air beside Lu Li.
"ah--"
Muffled screams and the sound of desks and chairs being moved were heard in the office area, and the surrounding employees stayed away as far as possible in fear.
The front desk employee turned and fled, leaving Sauron slightly better, but still panicked.
"Please avoid meaningless conversations. Let's get straight to the point. Your employee is dead, but her consciousness is still there. Before she completely rots - I want to solve this matter."
Lu Li looked at him: "Please arrange an empty room for us. If it's inconvenient for you, I can take her away."
Soran took a deep breath, but his face only became more ugly: "I understand, come to the conference room and follow me."
Temporarily suppressing the doubts in his heart, Sauron walked ahead and led the way.
"Can I hide?" Anna whispered into Lu Li's ear.
Being stared at by those eyes made her a little uncomfortable.
"Okay." Lu Li nodded. "Hel Whitley in."
"Um!"
Anna's figure faded away, followed closely by Whitley who suddenly left his seat, as if someone had lifted him up, and kept his sitting position floating in the air.
Buzz——
The murmurs of panic in the office area became restless.
"Everyone, keep quiet." Soran suppressed the fear in his heart. He hurriedly walked to the conference room door, opened it, and then got out of the way.
When Lu Li and Whitley, who was floating in the air, entered, he was stunned, then gritted his teeth and walked into the office.
Click——
The conference room door is closed.
The whispers in the office area suddenly dispersed.
…
"Huh...it's so tiring."
Whitley was put into the seat, and the weight of a living person exhausted Anna. Without a strengthening process, she couldn't even lift Whitley.
Whitley slowly raised her head and tried to look at Lu Li with her cloudy eyes, but she couldn't.
The hoarse words sounded like water: "I don't think... I've never seen you before."
Whitley seemed to realize something, his slow thinking speeded up a bit, and he murmured in a pleading tone: "Help me... help me..."
"I can not help you."
Lu Li shook his head slightly, and then felt a soft, swollen and cold palm penetrate into his palm.
This kind of touch does not make people have any positive emotions. On the contrary, it is like the palm of a water bed.
She begged slowly: "Take me to... the hospital."
Lu Li did not throw away her hand, and his tone was eternally calm: "You know it's useless, doctors can't save the dead."
Whitley's aura gradually changed.
The remaining essence was quickly withdrawn from her body, the rotten smell became more intense, and the whole person began to decay.
A fly eagerly flew in from the window and landed on her shoulder.
Sauron, who was hiding silently at the door, looked ugly, and the smell of corpses was unbearable.
Whitley can't hold on much longer.
The palm slipped from Lu Li's palm and was about to hit the back of the chair when he was caught by Lu Li and put down gently.
