What's Wrong with the Witch

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Chapter 64 How can a good person suddenly go crazy? (for the first order)

　　Neighborhood Investigator?

　　Maybe it's another street safety survey.

　　This kind of survey is basically held every six months. Is this time ahead of schedule?

　　Mu Qiqi came out of the bar and smiled lightly: "I'm the store manager, you can come in and talk."

　　"Thank you, you don't have to go in, I'm just here to conduct some simple research." Xu Wenbin showed his credentials and said with the research brochure, "It won't delay you for too long."

　　[Hey, this lady with pink long hair is really cute! 】

　　[No matter how you look at it, she is a beautiful girl who likes to wear Lolita, how could she be some evil outer god?Liang Yongfeng was also really dizzy. 】

　　[Well, in front of such a beautiful and lovely lady, you must maintain a gentleman's demeanor! 】

　　Xu Wenbin pushed the monocle and was ready to start the investigation.

　　Suddenly, he felt a shadow covering him, and his heart jumped.

　　"Ah, this, you're blocking the way of other guests."

　　Mu Qiqi smiled and pointed behind Xu Wenbin.

　　There is basically only one guest who will come every time around 9 am.

　　It is Mr. windbreaker who is habitually wearing a black hooded windbreaker, tall and thin, and can't see his face at all.

　　what? !

　　Xu Wenbin turned around.

　　Only then did I realize that someone was standing behind me at an unknown time.

　　As a senior B9-level operative of the SCP Foundation, the mysterious person of Sequence 6, was approached so much that he didn't find it.

　　Unconsciously, a cold sweat broke out.

　　"Feel sorry."

　　Xu Wenbin gave way.

　　Mr. Trench Coat didn't care either and walked into the cafe as usual.

　　However, Xu Wenbin inadvertently glanced under Mr. Windbreaker's hood...

　　For a moment, he seemed to be dragged into an indescribable distorted void, and the whole world went dark.

　　In this strange twisted void, he saw the stars, and the endless dark abyss under the light of the stars.

　　In the dark abyss, some indescribable existence is waking up and staring at him.

　　At this moment, the soul trembled involuntarily.

　　Time is stopping, it is silent.

　　As if everything would be completely meaningless and enter into destruction.

　　"Are you ok?"

　　Mu Qiqi waved at Xu Wenbin who was suddenly stunned: "Your face suddenly turned pale, are you sick?"

　　Suddenly, a voice came, Xu Wenbin woke up and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

　　Was it just a hallucination?

　　Xu Wenbin looked around, the coffee shop was still a coffee shop, the beautiful and lovely store manager Mu Qiqi was still standing in front of him, nothing had changed, nothing had happened.

　　No, it seemed like a person walked in just now.

　　He saw Mr. Trench Coat who was sitting quietly in front of the bar, opened a book and was waiting for coffee, and involuntarily looked away.

　　I don't know why, just looking directly at Mr. Windbreaker's back will make him feel the trembling from his soul.

　　Was the hallucination just now really not a hallucination?

　　But why doesn't the store manager seem to have any reaction?

　　After all, he is a senior B9-level senior operator of the SCP Foundation. He can reach this level at a young age, and he has some strength.

　　Xu Wenbin's brain started to work quickly, forcing himself to calm down.

　　As a Special Anomaly Investigator, keeping calm must become a survival instinct.

　　After adjusting his breathing without a trace, Xu Wenbin smiled awkwardly and politely: "I'm very sorry for worrying you, the store manager. May I ask this person just now, is this a customer of the cafe?"

　　Intuition and experience are telling him that this person wearing a black trench coat is very abnormal, very problematic, and very dangerous!

　　When it was changed to normal, he should retreat because of the hallucination he encountered just now.

　　However, he also wanted to take a little risk.

　　He must get more information.

　　"Yeah, Mr. Windbreaker is a frequent visitor. For five years, rain or shine, as long as there is nothing to do, he will come to the cafe to sit, drink a cup of coffee, and read a book for a while."

　　Mu Qiqi introduced with a smile: "You may not believe it. When Mr. Windbreaker first came, he didn't say anything. It's all... Recently, he has been uttering a few syllables."

　　"Maybe many people misunderstand Mr. Trench Coat, who is not good at communicating, but he is really a kind and friendly person."

　　"If you are not busy with work, you can also come to the coffee shop and try to communicate with Mr. Windbreaker."

　　"Mr. Windbreaker should be a person with a story."

　　"..."

　　Kind and friendly people?

　　Why don't you come to the coffee shop and chat with Mr. Windbreaker?

　　Xu Wenbin tried his best to keep his breathing steady, but did not dare to refute a word.

　　Although judging from the look on the store manager Mu Qiqi's face, she was very sincere, and there was no trace of any lie or any trace of being affected by anomalies, but do you really think he would believe it? !

　　Maybe the location is special, the store manager is a normal person.

　　Xu Wenbin comforted himself like this.

　　As for the time to come to the cafe to sit and have a cup of coffee?

　　He glanced at the small blackboard at the entrance of the cafe, which read the most special coffee of the day, a caramel latte for 650 yuan.

　　If he came for a cup of coffee every day, he might not even be able to pay the rent.

　　"Thank you." Xu Wenbin continued to ask, "Is there anyone else in the cafe?"

　　"You mean employees?" Mu Qiqi pointed at the people in the cafe, "There are also three beautiful and lovely maids, Bubble, Naia, and Full Moon."

　　Xu Wenbin first looked at the silver-white double ponytail, the beautiful girl in blue maid outfit, Lolita.

　　Really cute!

　　His eyes met Bubble's eyes involuntarily.

　　What beautiful eyes, there seems to be endless knowledge in her eyes...

　　For a moment, Xu Wenbin seemed to be in the endless void, and he saw countless crowded huge balls of light moving slowly in the void of the universe.

　　These spheres look like cells that have been magnified countless times, gathered together by unknown and eerie protoplasm to form extremely ominous and terrifying creatures.

　　This group of spheres is like a bubble that is constantly emerging from the abyss of the universe, the source of chaos.

　　The iridescent brilliance of knowledge seems to pull all the witnesses into it and turn it into a part of the foam protoplasm.

　　……

　　Xu Wenbin didn't know when he looked away, the san value was constantly dropping.

　　Even if he had a special containment item of the SCP Foundation, what he didn't know was that the containment item completely failed the moment he approached the cafe.

　　He felt that his spirit was a little numb, and his eyes unconsciously saw Naia in a dark red maid outfit.

　　【What a beautiful and elegant lady! 】

　　But in the next moment, Xu Wenbin's spirit seemed to be pulled into the mysterious realm beyond light and darkness, directly to the depths of the unknown universe.

　　Here, it seems that it used to be the cemetery of an ancient civilization that was unknown many epochs ago.

　　Even just looking at it, he felt like he was going to vomit out what he ate a few years ago.

　　Extreme fear and darkness struck, Xu Wenbin ran in this terrifying dark cemetery.

　　He heard the frantic beating of a giant drum in the darkness.

　　He heard it, a flute-like tinny, monotonous, blasphemous abomination.

　　He saw that there were many twisted and grotesque gods in the dark, dancing slowly, clumsily, and absurdly to offer sacrifices.

　　Just above this ceremony, Xu Wenbin seemed to see a huge shadow full of abscesses and extremely terrifying, making people want to indulge in madness, chaos and destruction.

　　ah ah ah...