Hunter of Mysterious Creature-Chapter 446 - 68:

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"Sit down... and watch TV?" The security team leader looked at Sun Hang with a dazed expression, then shifted his gaze to his immediate superior.

"I need to ask for instructions..." Before Yuri could finish his sentence, the terminal strapped to his wrist suddenly started beeping.

He received a message, and the content was very simple, just five words.

"Do as he says."

The source of the message was also very simple—the very person Yuri wanted to consult, the highest authority of Dubhe Tower, Pei Zongjun.

Even though Yuri immediately suspected that this might be a fake message, sent in Pei Zongjun's name after some anomaly invaded the information center of Dubhe Tower, he quickly dismissed the thought. If it were indeed sent by an anomaly, it could have issued commands that would facilitate its escape, not orders to cooperate with the guy who just smashed its main body.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time... Maybe this unconventional guy is really the key to breaking through this situation..."

Yuri steeled himself and said, "From now on, including me, all personnel in the containment area must unconditionally follow the 'VIP's orders."

"Understood!" The group of security personnel immediately responded and promptly stood in a row behind the sofa.

"What are you all standing for? Sit down!" Sun Hang patted the sofa beside him, "Why not sit? Don't you like sitting?"

"Standing allows us to respond more swiftly to emergencies!" answered the security squad leader.

"What about you, Yuri? Aren't you going to sit and take a break? You've been busy for quite a while," Sun Hang said to Yuri.

"No need, no need, I can stand on the side," Yuri replied with a wry smile.

Honestly, he'd rather go and make observational records of those high-risk anomalies than sit next to this young man.

"Alright then, it's you who chooses not to sit, don't blame me later for not letting you."

"Don't worry," Yuri quickly said, "The exoskeleton support in the protective suit makes standing no different from sitting."

Sun Hang shifted his position, finding a more comfortable posture... but at that moment, he felt something was off...

Sitting alone on the sofa, with a row of towering brawny men standing behind him... the scene increasingly resembled a certain widely circulated 'world-famous painting'...

Thankfully, the protective suits worn by these security personnel were white; if they were black... Sun Hang would never want to sit in the center under any circumstances.

Under the watchful eyes of the group, Sun Hang picked up the remote from the floor and switched the signal source from 1 to 2.

The screen displayed the same living room surveillance scene, 'Sun Hang' sitting upright on the sofa with a group of security personnel standing behind with crossed arms, not even the shooting angle had changed... Sun Hang looked back in the direction of the 'camera' and said, "The two standing on the far left, turn your faces towards the direction I'm looking at now, and hold this position."

After saying that, Sun Hang turned his head back around.

The faces of the two security team members on the screen didn't turn into skulls, but their features appeared quite blurred, like a watercolor painting where the colors have bled.

"Was my face like this just now too?" Sun Hang asked.

"Yes," Yuri replied.

"At least it's better than being a skeleton..." Sun Hang muttered to himself, observing the screen intently.

However, apart from the faces, everything on the screen was identical to the real world—anything Sun Hang did, his counterpart on the screen would simultaneously do the same. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"Is... is this a mirror?" a security guard murmured.

"If it was a mirror, we'd see our own faces, and the body's sides would be mirrored too," Sun Hang quickly replied, "It's more like an exact replica of the real world than a mirror."

After a few more minutes and with still no change in the screen, Yuri cautiously asked, "Should we... keep watching?"

"When did the screen start to deviate from the real world?" Sun Hang suddenly asked.

"It was... it was..." Yuri thought for a moment, "It seemed to start after you restored the television..."

"No," Sun Hang corrected, "It began changing when I was halfway through smashing the TV... I saw myself starting to break other things... the table, the sofa, the vase... and finally, you."

"So, are you going to do it again?" Yuri asked.

"If I do it again, the situation might end up with me turning everyone in the living room into pulp, do you believe that?"

"..." Yuri was silent.

A few more minutes passed before Sun Hang abruptly uttered a few words: "Anger? Could it be anger? Or perhaps... violence?"

"What did you say?" Yuri immediately asked.

Sun Hang didn't respond to him but instead focused his attention on the only female member of the security team.

"Young lady, nice figure," Sun Hang commented.

Like the others, the female team member wore a bulky protective suit, resembling a plump, white Michelin man, making it virtually impossible to discern her figure under normal circumstances.