He looked outside the president's office and saw strange yellow light shrouding over from the end of the corridor.
This light was very peculiar.
It's like the visual effect of car headlights penetrating fog, with a hazy yellow light possessing a misty granulated texture.
At the same time, a faintly odd smell, somewhat similar to burnt circuitry but not entirely identical, filled the air.
"There are ghost stories entering this office building, more than one. How did they come in? Even I didn't notice beforehand... However, they're not formidable ghost stories. Is it that programmer gentleman causing some trouble?"
Kamiyagawa drew the Tong Zi Qie and quickly left the president's office.
...
In the server room.
"Go away! Go away!"
Miyasato Takeru kept screaming in agony.
After the entire server room descended into complete bizarre chaos, the poor programmer wanted to escape first thing.