Aoba Office

It's time to get off work now, to be precise, it's a time after the evening rush hour has passed. There were many vehicles and pedestrians on the road. Although it was not so congested that it was impassable, it was enough to cause a riot.

Most of the people on the road now are young people.

Most of the people with that ability have probably seen the video, and those who haven’t have heard about it by word of mouth. Coupled with several popular events on the Internet and Christina's large-scale supernatural phenomenon, it is still possible to say that no one knows that there are ghosts in the world. It is completely impossible to say that no one suspects that there are ghosts in the world. .

No matter how materialistic and scientific we are, until we cannot explain the truth of those supernatural phenomena and supernatural events, the answer to everything can only be summarized as "ghost".

Mingsit was not wrong either.

Human beings have illusions about death.

Imagining a world of time, imagining that there are supernatural beings in this world. These fantasies can be scary or fantastical.

Those who felt scared had already run away now.

If you feel dreamy, you will stare at it with strange eyes and scan every corner of the taxi from time to time.

I guess they didn't even see the mother-in-law.

I was still holding my phone, with no intention of going out, and continued to dial Xue Jingyue's number.

After failing to get through three times, I had no choice but to call Fatty’s cell phone.

What makes me anxious is that even Fatty’s cell phone can’t be reached.

The two of them were probably together and probably in danger together.

I still remember the fat man’s physique.

The problem is that ghosts should not be interested in fat people. Only that kind of monster will actively attack fat people.

At least, since the discovery of Fatty's abilities, the few dangers we have encountered have nothing to do with Fatty. At best, the fat man was implicated and involved.

I still worry about their safety.

It wasn't ordinary ghosts attacking them, but it was possible that the ghost king had taken action.

It's hard to predict how much effect Ye Zhengyi's female ghosts can play. Maybe it was of no use at all and had been eliminated by the ghost kings.

I finally got out of the taxi and continued to make persistent calls, but I was not ready to wait where I was.

I'm thinking about going to Fatty's house.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"The police haven't come yet."

Several people stopped me, including the man who opened the car door. They showed no malice, just some curiosity and nervousness.

"I have something urgent. There are surveillance cameras here. If there is any problem, the police will find me." I explained.

"How is this possible? We have to wait for the police to come. Can you leave your contact information?"

"Brother, is it really haunted? Did you see anything in the car just now?"

"Isn't it normal that he is so calm?"

"Is he the same as the person in that video? What's that person's name..."

"What video?"

"Didn't you read it? Before the Internet was cut off, you could download it everywhere. There was a person with super powers, but he was killed by a ghost."

The topic quickly went awry, but some people still stared at me.

The sound of sirens relaxes the men a little. A traffic policeman drove over on a motorcycle, followed by an ambulance. However, the ambulance was blocked at the intersection, and the vehicles here were congested due to the car accident and had not yet been evacuated.

When the traffic police arrived at the scene, they first began to maintain order on the scene, evacuated the vehicles, and explained the situation to the General Administration.

The sound of walkie-talkies and the shouts of traffic policemen kept ringing.

But the voices of these passersby gathered together and almost drowned out the traffic police's voice.

The traffic policeman had no choice but to stride over and say, "Don't make any noise, don't make any noise--"

I was about to explain my situation to him.

I am not going to go to the Yihe District Branch, but the phone number from the Yihe District Branch should allow me to escape from this accident smoothly.

My cell phone rang, stopping me in my tracks.

The call was from Xue Jingyue.

I breathed a sigh of relief and immediately picked up the phone.

At that moment, I even thought about how I would have responded if it wasn't Xue Jingyue on the other end of the phone.

I already had the worst thoughts.

But it was indeed Xue Jingyue's voice on the other end of the phone.

The hysterical scream deformed Xue Jingyue's voice, but I was still sure that it was her voice.

I subconsciously pulled the phone away, but Xue Jingyue's voice still came out, making those around me quiet down.

"Lynch, please save him! Please save him! He is going to die! He is going to be killed!"

My heart skipped a beat, "Who? Is it A Guang? Where is he? What did you see? Xue Jingyue!"

There was only Xue Jingyue's broken crying on the other end of the phone.

These sounds broke my previous suspicions. Xue Jingyue should be capable, and the ability to predict does exist. The old woman has other abilities.

She must have seen something related to the fat man now! And it’s the fat man’s death!

My heart seemed to be squeezed. The scene where the Nian beast killed Fatty emerged from my memory. I didn't want to experience such a thing again.

not to mention……

I immediately thought of Aoba's death.

I was afraid that I might not be able to save Fatty this time. He will be completely destroyed from body to soul just like Aoba's people.

"Xue Jingyue! Tell me where he is!!! I have to know where he is! I will save him! I can save him! Calm down, tell me..."

The crying stopped.

It was still quiet around me.

I could hear weak voices coming from the phone.

The sound was faint, like the sigh of a ghost.

"He was eaten...he was...eaten...those people, don't know..."

My body trembled.

"It's too late...ah...ahhhhh!"

The long scream finally disappeared.

I heard all kinds of sounds coming from the mobile phone, and I could outline what happened to Xue Jingyue in my mind.

In fact, this is not the first time I have heard such a sound.

I raised my head and saw the traffic policeman standing there, stunned, and the crowd of onlookers surrounding him.

No matter what thoughts they had before, whether they believed there really were ghosts in this world, and what emotions they had towards ghosts, now, they all looked dumbfounded.

"Can I borrow a car? Please... my friend... needs me..." I said with difficulty, "Go to Cheng'an Road, next to Cheng'an Road..."

The traffic policeman seemed to be shocked, "Follow me!"

He shouted, turned around and ran to the side of the police motorcycle.

I immediately followed and got on the motorcycle.

"Go from Quzhou Road to Chengan Road." Before I finished speaking, he had already started the car.

Police cars, sirens blaring, sped through traffic.

I didn't wear a helmet, and I just felt the cold wind blowing against my cheeks, as if it was about to tear off a person's face.

My body was trembling slightly, unable to control this fear.

I tried to calm down, but I couldn't think at all.

Just the scenes in my memory flashed through my mind.

Eventually, the memory and the scene in front of me overlap.

It was a dim sum shop, and I had just been there at noon.

"Right here! Stop!" I shouted loudly, cold wind filling my throat.

I want to vomit.

The food I ate at noon seemed to be churning in my stomach.

This happened just a few hours ago.

If I had noticed at that time, if I had thought of it at that time...

I jumped off the motorcycle, ran all the way, and knocked open the glass door of the snack bar.

During dinner time, there were not many customers in the store.

I saw the cook in the kitchen window.

The customers, waiters, and chefs in the store also saw me.

The fire at Xu Tiancheng's house was being played on the TV in the store.

In the close-up, behind the billowing black smoke, you can see the room filled with corpses.

The entire store fell into a brief silence, with only the TV still making noise.

Goodnight everybody.