Congratulations, You've Become an NPC

What on earth is she here for?

You came here specifically to talk to me, and you just said that and then left?

Are the people in this place so idle?

Arno shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Since there are no problems, he will proceed with his plan.

"Go to the second floor as soon as possible."

"Maybe I can get some news somewhere."

Arno turned and glanced out the window.

The heavy rain is pouring down, washing the world constantly.

Although it seemed that the power was still there, Arnold still noticed that the rain was a little tiring.

The sound was not as dense as before, nor was it as violent as before.

I'm afraid the rain will stop in a few hours at most.

Arno wanted to settle everything before the rain stopped.

Throwing the empty drink can into the trash can aside, Arnold started to move.

Based on his wandering on the first floor just now, he already knew the approximate location of the stairs leading to the second floor.

Although there is an elevator on the first floor,

But entering such a densely populated confined space at this special time is obviously not a wise decision.

Moreover, we only went to the second floor, so there was no need to take the elevator.

If there are no clues on the second floor, you won't need to use the elevator until you go up a few floors and want to come back.

"..."

Silently, Arno compared the composition in his mind and walked towards the stairs.

In this short distance, Arnold met many people.

Not just soldiers, but also chefs, cleaning staff, office workers, etc...

"It seems that they have completely moved all the agencies in the entire headquarters into this one building."

Arno thought to himself.

At the same time, he passed by a soldier in a hurry.

The soldier didn't even look at him and ran towards the room not far away.

Many of the people Arno met along the way were in this state.

Thanks to this, he was not noticed.

"Is the place this person went to...the kitchen?"

Why was a soldier heading to the kitchen in such a hurry?

Could it be that he is very hungry?

Or is there another mystery?

Arno slowed down and turned his attention to the kitchen.

After only about three minutes, the soldier came out with a pile of food.

However, even after getting the thing, he still looked in a hurry.

Once again, he passed by Arno.

While trotting, the soldier was careful not to spill the food in his hands.

"The place he went to was... the second floor."

Arno raised his eyebrows and followed.

After going around several corners, the two arrived at the stairs.

The soldier walked up the stairs carrying the food.

Even so, his steps were still so hurried.

Arno, on the other hand, stopped in his tracks.

There are two soldiers guarding the stairs leading to the second floor.

Yanuo was not sure whether the other party would let him pass.

Maybe the second floor is a place where only certain people can pass.

The original owner of his current face should know, but now Arno can't go to hell to ask him.

"If you rush over and arouse suspicion, you'll be in trouble."

Although generally no one would think about changing their face,

However, not everyone in this world thinks in a carbon-based way of thinking.

It is inevitable that there will be some people with strange ways of thinking.

Arnold couldn't take the risk.

If you fail this time, it will be impossible to get here again through the same method.

After standing there and thinking for a while, Arno turned and left the stairwell temporarily.

Of course he didn't just give up, but walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as the door is opened, the first thing that comes into view is a variety of shiny knives.

Different from the ones seen in Lydia, the luster of these knives means that they are sharper.

I am afraid that these knives are not only used for chopping melons and vegetables, but also for killing people. These knives are also rare sharp weapons.

"No matter how desperate it is, it is still a department based on violence."

Arno sighed in his heart.

Then, before he could react, his eyes suddenly went dark.

A trace of murderous intent flashed across Arno's eyes for a moment, and it would not stop soon.

This is not an attack, this is a person.

Moreover, there is no hostility in this person.

It's just...it's just a little big.

To describe it as a giant is a bit exaggerated.

But if you use plump to describe it, it seems very appropriate.

"Oh my, isn't this Eleno? It's really rare for you to come to the kitchen."

Arno took two steps back and raised his head, only then could he see the other person's appearance clearly.

To be honest, it is not easy to see the other person's face clearly.

That thick layer of fat blocks the other person's face, making it looming, and you can only barely see a little bit at a time.

Fortunately, Arnold's eyesight was good enough, otherwise, he probably wouldn't be able to see clearly.

"hungry."

After digesting the impact the other party had brought to him, Arno spoke.

"Yes, yes, people get hungry really easily."

"What would you like to eat?"

Arno looked at the opponent's stomach that trembled every time he spoke, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Looks like this, it's not easy to get hungry and get ghosted.

"What did the person who went out just now take?"

"Give me a little of one of these."

Arno felt that his neck was a little sore, so he had to look at the other person's face again, and then stared at the other person's belly.

"okay."

"Wait a moment."

The other party responded, turned around and went to work.

He makes the entire kitchen floor tremble just by walking.

Even if he doesn't know any close combat skills, Arno feels that he can defeat most people in the world just by relying on his size.

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Soon after, Arno walked out of the kitchen.

He looked down at the French baguette that looked like a murder weapon in his hand, and tapped it lightly with his knuckles.

Um,

Bang bang hard.

It must have been there for a while.

The baguette will only become so hard if it has been left for a while.

It might be good if used as a weapon.

If someone were hit to death with this, most people would think it was a blunt instrument just judging from the marks.

"It's really scary."

Arno shook his head and walked towards the stairwell again.

He took the French baguette and walked directly upstairs without stopping this time.

If the soldiers let him go, everyone would be happy.

If a soldier stops him, he can say that he is delivering the food he left behind to the man just now.

Anyway, judging from the look of that man, he won't be idle for a while.

This period of time is enough for Arnold to complete the task.

clatter……

Arno's footsteps had just reached the first step when the soldiers' voices rang out.

"Hey, wait."

Arno stopped and turned his head, pretending to look at the soldier in confusion.

The soldier looked at Arno up and down with a serious look on his face, and then - smiled.

"You boy, what you just said to the concubine was good."

"That bastard is used to being arrogant. It's rare for him to be scorned. It's really refreshing."

The soldier said this,

Another soldier next to him also laughed.

"However, he may take revenge later, so be careful."

After laughing for a while, the soldier said seriously to Arno.

"Thank you, I'll pay attention."

Arno nodded and pointed to the stairs.

"Now, can I go up?"

"Of course, this is your freedom."