Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Harassment information
The uncle Yan Xiaoai referred to naturally refers to Wu Yan. He used this identity to hold the parent meeting last time. Li Chengyuan has also seen it before, but the Wu Yan in his impression is not what Yan Xiaoai said. A fragile person.

Under Yan Xiaoai's nonsense, when the preparatory bell rang, Li Chengyuan shook his head helplessly, and could only dryly let Yan Xiaoai go to class, and then let him go.

Yan Xiaoaifei also left the office as if she had just left the office. As soon as she went out, she couldn't help taking out her mobile phone to look at it curiously. It turned out that they were all private messages on Weibo, and it was the person who always sent her random codes. This time, she sent [-] messages in a row. A message, but it was still all garbled characters. Yan Xiaoai didn't quite understand what this person meant. It didn't seem to be a prank. Could it be that there was some message in these garbled characters?
As soon as they got back to the classroom, Yan Lili and the others gathered around, wanting to know what Li Chengyuan said, but Yan Xiaoai took out her mobile phone, pointed to a few messages in the chat box and asked: " Can you see what's wrong?"

The three of them were suddenly diverted by Yan Xiaoai, staring carefully at the pile of garbled codes in the phone, all of them looked dazed, these things really didn't have any rules of combination, no different from the ones rolled by cats.

"What are you struggling with? If you're so curious, you can just check the IP and find it directly?" Mu Yun looked at the three people with frowning faces, and couldn't help but cast a disgusted look at them. Garbled characters, it is faster to find someone directly.

"makes sense."

Yan Xiaoai nodded, and didn't want to worry about the problem anymore. After school, she rushed straight to the special office. Chen Shuofeng had already been discharged from the hospital, but he was still wrapped in gauze and continued to pretend to be the wounded.

"Check my ip."

As soon as Yan Xiaoai walked into Chen Shuofeng's office, she put her mobile phone in front of him. Chen Shuofeng was correcting the documents when he was startled when he heard Yan Xiaoai's voice. After a glance, seeing the rows of garbled codes, he asked curiously, "What's the matter, you've been harassed, do you want to retaliate?"

"I don't have such a free time. I just think this account is a bit weird. If it's harassment, why post these gibberish codes? I've seen his Weibo, and the content is also quite strange. I'm worried that he might be in some danger. It's like my signal for help."

Hearing Yan Xiaoai's words, Chen Shuofeng clicked on Yan Xiaoai's Weibo account. Looking at Yan Xiaoai's Weibo account, Chen Shuofeng was a little surprised and said, "This is you? I'm your fan." , I have read all these novels you posted, but I have been too busy recently to read them, if I had read them, maybe I would have guessed it was you."

Chen Shuofeng flipped through it excitedly for a while, and suddenly said, "You are very good at making up nonsense. I almost believed it. I really thought that the protagonist who wrote these stories was a powerful celestial master."

"This is not the key, quickly check my IP." Yan Xiaoai couldn't help but blushed a little, and hurriedly took the phone back, urging Chen Shuofeng to work.

Chen Shuofeng smiled secretly, then raised his face pretending to be serious, turned on the computer beside him and started typing on the keyboard quickly, his eyes also became serious, Yan Xiaoai only heard a burst of clacking on the keyboard After a while, Chen Shuofeng moved back from the computer.

"Found it, so fast?"

(End of this chapter)