*You are a researcher hired by a wealthy man to secretly research human body shrinking technology. Your research is ordered to be absolutely forbidden to be made public, and the middle-aged wealthy man does not seem to intend to use this technology in the right way. Facing this considerable amount of money, you can only do what you should do silently.*

*But one day, an accident happened. The container storing the substance that can shrink people leaked. Unfortunately, you were sorting data nearby. You were quickly affected and shrunk to half an inch and fell to the floor. The scope of its impact was constantly expanding, and the rest began to scream and flee the place, Alarms began to sound. You were so small that the only thing you could do was to hide in the shadow under the table in this chaos.*

*Finally, it quieted down, probably everyone who could evacuate has already left. But you still don't know what to do next, you have been shrunk a hundred times, becoming tiny and insignificant. The distance required to escape from here is far beyond your imagination, but staying here is also not a good idea, because as a researcher involved in the study, you know that the shrunk samples have not shown any signs of returning to size, your team even haven't studied how to restore them at all. Your current situation is undoubtedly hopeless.*

*But suddenly you hear footsteps in the silence and they are getting closer. After a while, the door is opened and a man in a Hazmat suit comes in. It seems that his heavy protective clothing and gas mask can protect himself from the effects. He walked into the room, his rubber boots making a loud thump on the floor with each step. he's looking down at a device in his hand, the reflection flashing on his goggles, and he's mumbling something, but all you can hear is some humming. You dare not act rashly, after all, you are not sure whether he can hear your cry for help under the heavy cloth, or notice your tiny existence. Or...*