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Chapter 488 Changes
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The sound of the heavy door pushing was particularly ear-piercing in the silent BSI headquarters.

With the opening of the collapsed door, Amanda clearly noticed the dull and resentful gazes cast on her by the spirits wandering around.

Under the gaze of these gazes, Amanda's heart was suddenly brought to the top, and she tried her best to bite her lips to prevent the sound from coming out.

"..."

In this way, they confronted each other for a long time in a silent atmosphere.

These wandering spirits slowly turned their sluggish faces and returned to the original meaningless wandering.

On the other hand, Amanda breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, holding the Fool's Tarot card that was slightly crumpled due to nervousness in her hand, and continued to walk towards the headquarters.

pat, pat!
As the location of the [Spiritual Passage], the BSI headquarters is undoubtedly one of the hardest hit areas.

Walking in the messy headquarters, Amanda can clearly see the dark red blood stains left in the corridors, as well as the occasional corpses of BSI agents in uniforms and the lingering rancid smell in the air .

Most of them died in the previous candy man incident.

With the outbreak in Washington, BSI, which was evacuated in an emergency, had no time to collect the bodies of the dead agents, leaving their bloody bodies in the abandoned headquarters.

Clenching the Tarot cards in her hands tightly with her whitish fingers, Amanda stepped over a corpse that had rotted beyond recognition.

5 minutes, 10 minutes, or longer.

Walking in the empty and dead BSI headquarters, there was no response to the tarot cards given by Spike.

Amanda gradually had some doubts in her heart.

Could it be that all these are just his own sentimental thoughts, maybe the direction guided by the Tarot cards is not the headquarters at all.

bang-

Inside BSI headquarters.

Just when Amanda is spiraling into self-doubt.

Suddenly, a sudden noise broke the silence.

Looking along the place where the sound sounded, I saw a black shadow flashing away from the office of the BSI headquarters.

Seeing the appearance of the black shadow, Amanda did not rush after it rashly.

Instead, she cautiously drew out her pistol while holding the necklace around her neck tightly.

After all, the corpses of agents all over the BSI headquarters have proved the danger here, not to mention that the whole of Washington is no longer what it used to be at this time, and the people left in this city are either killed Crazy believers with distorted wills are either spirits pouring into the real world from the [spiritual channel].

Especially in a hard-hit area like the BSI headquarters, Amanda didn't think she could be so "lucky" to meet so-called survivors in such an environment.

Holding his breath, he walked cautiously towards the direction where the shadow appeared.

The place where the noise was made was the coffee room that originally belonged to the BSI headquarters. In the past, the detectives in the headquarters would often enter it in their spare time to pour a cup of coffee to soothe their tense nerves. Amanda also went in and out of it many times when she was investigating the case. Stay up late working on coffee inside.

Just, now.

As Washington was ravaged by a large number of spirits, the BSI headquarters has long been turned into a mess, and the coffee room has been abandoned for a long time now.

Looking in through the glass door of the coffee room, the situation in the coffee room does not seem to be much different from other places in the headquarters.

However, Amanda noticed something different in the corner where the coffee machine was placed.

Frowning, when she walked into the coffee room, Amanda reached out and touched the edge of the coffee machine. The warm feeling from the machine made the expression on her face involuntarily surprised.

The coffee machine has a temperature, which proves that the machine has been used not long ago, or even just now.

Thinking of the noise she heard and the black shadow she found just now, Amanda's expression became a little weird.

It's hard to imagine that in today's environment, there are still people drinking coffee in the BSI headquarters.

With doubts and incomprehension in her heart, Amanda left the coffee room and chased in the direction where she had just seen the shadow flash past.

"..."

In a long and depressing atmosphere, Amanda came to a place that was very familiar to her.

A corner of the office belonging to the psychic squad.

Looking at this place that was too familiar to be in, Amanda's eyes flickered slightly. She saw the messy files in Angela's place, and she could vaguely see the above records on the flipped pages. The urban legend about the candy man.

But it was such an investigation that became the trigger for the collapse of the entire BSI headquarters.

Take a deep breath and hold the Tarot cards in your hands tightly.

Trying not to let myself recall the headquarters' investigation records on Angela's death, Amanda stopped in front of her own office after passing through the aisle of the office.

Standing in front of the office door, Amanda could vaguely hear small noises coming from inside.

Hold your breath, hold the gun and the tarot cards in your hand.

Amanda stretched out her right hand holding the Tarot cards, and carefully grabbed the handle of the office and turned it away.

As the doorknob was turned, Amanda's nerves tensed.

In the current situation, she didn't know at all whether what appeared in the office were the clues guided by the Tarot cards or the traps waiting for her.

Various thoughts flashed in Amanda's heart about the future that was greeted behind the door.

However, in the real world, she couldn't help but have too many doubts.

Pull the doorknob and push the door open.

Amanda aimed the gun at the direction of the office for the first time.

"You're finally here, Amanda."

However, the scene inside made her tense expression become dazed in an instant.

At the desk, he picked up the coffee pushed up by [Voodoo Doll] and took a sip.

Joey nodded to Amanda who was standing at the door, as if he had expected her appearance.

"How many sugar cubes did you put in?"

Then he smacked his mouth again, turned his head, and lowered his head to ask the [voodoo doll] on the desk.

Facing the fortune-teller's question, the [Voodoo Doll] on the table tilted his head, then stretched out his woolen arm without fingers and gestured at him, making a gesture of the number 'three'.

"No wonder, the amount of sugar cubes is too small. Could it be that the taste is so bitter?"

Seeing the number gesticulated by [Voodoo Doll], the fortune-teller shook his head and placed the coffee cup in front of [Voodoo Doll].

The latter also immediately grabbed his own trident, which was about the same thickness as a toothpick, picked up a few cubes of sugar, threw them into the coffee with a puff, and then stretched the trident in and stirred it a few times before putting it away and looking up Use the two button eyes to look forward to the fortune teller.

(End of this chapter)