City Management Team.
Emergency meeting number N.
Everyone attending wore a solemn expression, waiting for news.
Slam.
The door was pushed open.
The head of the Logistics Team, holding her [Feather Duster], said with a relaxed expression:
"All of Cui Hua's physical data has returned to normal. Let her rest."
Everyone's expression finally eased a little.
As long as she's okay.
The atmosphere in the conference room became slightly lighter.
"That girl Cui Hua really scared me."
"I've always said we receptacles shouldn't have idols."
"I think it's not that simple; let's wait for the Investigation Team's report."
"..."
After a while, everyone's phone vibrated, and it was a message from the Corpse Interpreter of the Investigation Team.
A report.
A single sentence, tagging everyone.
"Here's the report I just compiled; please refer to it. I've completed my job and won't waste time attending the meeting."
Everyone automatically ignored the latter part of the sentence.
