"Secretary Lu, you seem a little lackluster today?"

In the containment cabin, Wen Mingde, the head of the universal response department, looked at Lu Huai, who was in a trance, and couldn't help but express concern.

"Huh?" After coming back to his senses, Lu Huai smiled bitterly, "No, no, because I just returned to the space station, I haven't slept well in the past two days."

As he spoke, he subconsciously tugged on the collar around his neck.

TMD...this tie is too tight.

No, this is still the effect after relaxing. It almost strangled him to death at the beginning.

"Well, you still have to take care of yourself. After all, it must be very hard to assist Ms. Black Tower in her work."

There was a hint of sympathy in Wen Mingde's eyes.

Hahaha, it’s not hard work at all, it’s just a bit hard work.

"By the way, there is a new strange object for me to inspect today?"

Changing the topic, Lu Huai returned to the main purpose of today.

"Yes, a strange object that has been analyzed, but its effect seems to be quite complicated."

"Ms. Heita personally instructed Secretary Lu to take over this matter, so I invited you here today."

It turned out to be the case.

But that’s not surprising. For things like rare objects... there is a specialization in the art.

In the nameless room, the familiar strange objects were still placed in their original positions, and above the originally blank booth, there was a strange-looking black clock suspended.

"According to preliminary inspection, this should be one of the many cuckoo clocks in the world." Wen Mingde explained.

"Cuckoo clock?"

Oh, it’s a cuckoo clock, right? It looks like that model.

If on earth, it would be a classic German Black Forest product.

"Cuckoo clocks were born in many ways. Companies have made them. Screwstars have also produced them to study [perpetual motion]. Some cuckoo clocks are even related to the omen of [the end]."

"It's just that the origin of this Cuckoo Clock has not yet been discovered, so I would like to trouble you, Secretary Lu."

After finishing speaking, Wen Mingde nodded slightly towards Lu Huai, and then withdrew from the Wuming Room.

Lu Huai was the only one left in the huge unknown room.

Looking at the cuckoo clock floating in the air in front of him, and remembering what Wen Mingde said just now, he suddenly became interested.

Stretching out his hand, Lu Huai wanted to take a look and touch it to see if there was any difference...

[Sir, for the sake of your personal safety and dignity, maybe it’s better not to touch it? 】

'Descriptive Reason' sprang out of the corridor of strange objects and floated beside Lu Huai's hand.

"What's wrong?" Lu Huai couldn't help but shrink his hand, "Is this thing dangerous?"

[It’s not that it’s dangerous, it’s that its consequences don’t have many positive benefits for you, but...]

[Madam will probably be happy to see what happens next. 】

"Black Tower?" Lu Huai frowned and suddenly came to his senses.

Good guy, it turns out to be a prank by the Black Tower, right? He was so serious that he even deliberately asked the head of the Yingwu Department to lead the way and trick him into taking the bait.

"Okay, okay, buddy, you're really good." Lu Huai gave a thumbs up to 'Describe Rationality', "Okay, then tell me directly, what is this thing for?"

However, what surprised Lu Huai was that Descriptive Reason did not reply immediately. Instead, after a short silence, he responded.

[I would like to ask, sir, after you get married, will your family listen to you or your wife? 】

Lu Huai had a question mark on his face.

"No, why are you asking this?" Lu Huai asked in confusion after being stunned for a moment.

[Your hesitation has already given the answer. Perhaps the question itself is unnecessary. 】

[So sir, I'm sorry, I can't answer your question this time because I'm on Madam's side for now. 】

You boy!

There is actually such a thing as betrayal on the spot?

"Then I won't play anymore. I won't play at the head office anymore, right?" Lu Huai took a step back and glanced at the cuckoo clock with lingering fear.

Who knows what tricks Black Tower has used to make the 'descriptive rationality' come out on its own initiative. It's probably not a good thing.

[Sir, my suggestion is, rather than the punishment you may face later, why not play this game to the end? Maybe the results are slightly better. 】

Lu Huai: "..."

Okay, after all, you just have to choose a way to die for yourself, right?

Lu Huai, when you set foot on the road leading to the unknown today, there is no turning back.

"Fuck! I can do it myself! I still don't believe it, what this thing can do to me."

Raising his hand, Lu Huai made up his mind. As long as he used the power of destiny to intensify it the moment he encountered it, he might be able to avoid being affected by its own effect.

Thinking of this, Lu Huai did not hesitate and stretched out his hand towards the cuckoo clock.

The moment Lu Huai touched the cuckoo clock and was about to activate the power of destiny.

"Ah! This thing is electrified!"

Sparks flew and crackled, and Lu Huai felt a numbness on his fingers and hurriedly retracted his hand.

Black Tower!

She had already guessed that she would use this trick, but she actually planted a trap outside the trap!

Are you hiding in the office now, watching and laughing?

However, at this moment, Lu Huai noticed that the hands on the cuckoo clock in front of him began to rotate rapidly.

Turn counterclockwise!

The next moment, a burst of light flashed out from the Cuckoo Clock, which made Lu Huai almost unable to open his eyes.

Confused, Lu Huai felt that he was unsteady and fell to the ground, and something slipped from his body.

The light lasted for a short time. When Lu Huai struggled to move his hand that was blocking his eyes and subconsciously looked around...

Well, it's still within the nameless space, and nothing seems to have changed.

wrong! changed!

This booth wasn't originally that high?

Also, why are my clothes so big? I can't put it on at all...

Suddenly, Lu Huai took a breath of cold air.

Could it be...

He stretched out his hands and put them in front of him, and their hands became... so small!

His whole body has shrunk!

"No, no! Something's wrong!" Lu Huai looked around hurriedly.

"Where's the mirror? Damn it!"

He had to quickly see what he had become now!

Just when Lu Huai was anxious, suddenly, a mirror was handed over from above his head.

"Thank you!"

After thanking him, Lu Huai quickly lay in front of the mirror and looked at himself.

This……

No, this face.

Is this face fucking ten years old? Rejuvenate your youth, right?

Ah, but let me tell you something, I was really cute when I was a child.

With a shake of his head, Lu Huai drove away the messy thoughts. Is this the power of the cuckoo clock? Rejuvenation?

Isn't it a bit too heaven-defying to have this kind of heaven-defying ability in just one hour?

Just when Lu Huai was thinking wildly, he suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that the mirror in front of him was being held by a hand.

A slender hand with sharp knuckles.

Sitting on the ground, Lu Huai subconsciously raised his head and saw what was behind him.

What a big black tower!

No... I should say he is quite small.

Heita's face was filled with a smile of success. She stretched out her hand and touched Lu Huai's head as if provocatively.

"Isn't this ~ Xiao Huai?"

"Come on, call me sister and listen?"

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