"Your service is quite thorough."
He Ao's wristband vibrated, and he leaned on his cane, looking up at the 'front desk' above him, smiling.
He had always known that the front desk was above his head, following him, but he wasn't surprised.
The moment he entered the hall and activated Super Memory, he knew that the front desk had completely merged with the contamination and turned into a twisted monster.
"Behind this door, do you have something you can't reveal?"
He Ao looked up at the front desk crouching on the ceiling and asked.
"Sorry, that's confidential."
The front desk fixed its gaze on He Ao, climbing swiftly along the wall, swiftly drawing near to the ground. She fell from the wall, her head twisting back into place, watching He Ao, "Elderly sir, you don't seem surprised?"
"There's no shortage of strange monsters in this world; one gets used to it after seeing enough of them," He Ao said calmly.
"You're quite charming, Elderly sir."