Being an Extra Actor Volume 5 - Ch 76.5

Fei murmurs, wondering, where could the Nightmares owner be?

Suits shakes his head and simply replies, we have zero clues right now, but at best, weve moved just over ten storeys down. It would certainly only beco more dangerous the more we descend, too.

Though as he speaks, he also develops an odd feeling. There seems to be a strange sense of dj vu caused by the Nightmare.

He quickly pushes aside the initial dismissiveness he had towards this Nightmare at the beginning, as he realises that, this Nightmare, might actually be related to the truth in the Tower sohow. At least, this strange sense of dj vu coming from the exploration so far is worthy of a reminder for him to reconsider his past experiences in Nightmares.

In the complete silence, Teen seems to have found so stationery from the surroundings. He is writing on it on his own.

While writing, he speaks up for all to hear, first, elevator One, stopped on the 36thfloor, with buttons for seven, eighteen, twenty-nine and thirty-two. Thirty-two corresponds to the 24thfloor where we are, and is safe. Elevator Two is stopped on this floor.

We do not know for certain which floor number seven corresponds to, but it must be between the 24thand 36thfloor. It is likely to be the 26thor 27thfloor, but it is beyond our capabilities of verification for now; the floor is dangerous.

Now, we can check on eighteen and twenty-nine; and also, elevator Two.

Currently, we have found four elevators and two cargo elevators. It seems the elevators cannot be called to another floor. They are only usable when the elevator is found on the floor it is stopped.

If so, when we first reach a floor, we should first check for dangers, then check for stopped elevators and cargo elevators, and check for the actual floor number, before finishing off with sweeping for clues over the entire floor.

He puts the pen down with a clank to conclude, thats all.

Teen then lowers his head to mull over what he said for a bit, and everything seems to be in place, so he makes a copy of the material and hands it and a pen over to Jiang Shuangi, telling her, write down the information on elevator Two as you learn of them. If we end up eting up later, we can exchange the paper.

Besides, writing things down helps reinforce mories; human recollection is notoriously unreliable, but Teen is not going to ntion that.

Jiang Shuangi takes the piece of paper without making any fuss.

They check the 24thfloor thoroughly once more, and is certain there are no clues left behind. Theyre about to leave.

Just before they enter the elevator lobby, Mystic suddenly asks, do you not feel anything?

What?

Mystic takes a few deep breaths, and closes her eyes to speak with a voice so soft it is barely audible, feel the weakness in the building. Shaking We dont have much ti!

That last sentence was yelled out loud, spooking the Missiontakers.

Suits stares at her for bit before asking, are youtheMystic? I didnt want to assu, but Well, Ill believe in you.

Jiang Shuangi cant help but ask, what?

Mystic remains silent.

Suits explains, Mystic They say that this Missiontaker has once used a special utility card for which she paid a rather strange price. It made her extrely sensitive, even downright schizophrenic, but she is also able to notice things that no one else can.

Teen adds, however, a defining feature of schizophrenia is that Mystic herself cannot tell if her senses and what she is feeling is actually a hallucination or if it is really happening.

Suits nods, not comnting on the dical accuracy, and instead tells them, although I think that what Mystic just said would also make sense. There must be a ti limit of so sort for leaving the building.

We can still focus on collecting information for the first run, but from now on, ti is of the essence. Everyone should also prepare themselves so that youre adjusted for it by the ti the second run starts.

Mystic, can you tell when that danger you are feeling would co to pass? Teen asks.

Mystic seems to fall into thought for a while, but shakes her head, I cannot tell, but there is still a bit of ti, she murmurs, not a lot, but so ti remains.

Suits nods, and translates it, it seems that there would be one more, or two more hours at best.

Jiang Shuangi

Oi, how did you actually manage to communicate the information?!

Though Would there really be such mysterious, almost supernatural-like powers? You know, the Tower doesnt actually have any supernatural or fantasy-related Nightmares. So whats this Intuition?

Jiang Shuangi is looking at Mystic curiously, but she also doesnt ask.

She turns to look at her companions

Fei is already following her, but Shen Ynj is still standing there hesitantly, looking out at the burning city and the scenery around him. He looks like hes sowhat out of it.

Jiang Shuangi calls out to him a few tis to stop his thinking. Shen Ynj cos back around, and follows her.

Then they enter elevators One and Two respectively to head for different floors.

In the anti, Lin Qin and Wu Jian are still descending through what feels like countless stairs.

Wu Jian could almost see himself as walking down into the depths of Hell.

Terrifying.

Thankfully, the presence of the dalao Lin Qin is making him feel secure.

Wu Jian, and Fei, for that matter, isnt that much like other Missiontakers who have co down from the higher floors. Hes not really arrogant, and in fact, he can admit without sha that yes, hes exactly the kind of powerless Missiontaker who needs the dalaos fighting strength to help.

Yup, he finds no sha in that.

Anyway, despite the weariness he is feeling from the stairs and the rather spooky atmosphere, all in all, the two of them have been safe the entire ti. They do not et any of the dangers the other Missiontakers have faced thus far.

They have kept a steady pace while descending the stairs. Soon enough, theyre already in the tens of the floors.

Suddenly, Lin Qin stops.

He looks up at the paint that identifies the floor number of this floor.

This is the 16thfloor.

Lin Qin furrows his brows. He seems to be mulling over sothing, like so sort of doubt has suddenly beset him, before he suddenly pushes open the fire exit on this floor to enter.