My heartbeat was about to stop looking at the line of words similar to the email screenshot.

The theory that Gu Mo said before kept churning in my mind.

This world has changed, God has changed its own rules, and these ghosts have become stronger and stronger. Even unconsciously, they can do a lot of things. If fate is a thread, now this thread has been tightened and all tied to those ghosts. Living people related to them are pulled to them and will be easily killed by them.

I imagined that bad future, and then I thought of something.

Reporter... Both parties to this email should be reporters, which is the reporter of Tianxia Weekly found by Luo Yonghua back then!

I blurted out: "Will it be exposed?"

Gu Mo calmly returned to the car and started operating on his laptop. At the same time, he calmly answered my question: "This is not necessarily the case. It may be exposed, but it may not. Who knows..."

This is an answer that doesn't count as an answer.

There seemed to be a little mouse in my heart, scratching it constantly.

My cell phone rang at this time, and it was a call from Chen Xiaoqiu.

Chen Xiaoqiu's car was behind our car and asked us what was wrong.

I turned on my phone hands-free.

"What's going on?" asked the fat man sitting in front.

The thin man sat beside me, leaned over to look at the screen of the notebook, and screamed "ah".

The software Gu Mo is using looks very advanced. This advanced is not because there is unfathomable code on it, nor because the program window screen is particularly gorgeous and exquisite, but because its simplicity and versatility, and those functions are very powerful.

Gu Mo directly enlarged the email window and read all the emails in the email box.

The email box was updated instantly, and Brother Wu seemed to be staying in front of the computer. The next minute he received the email, he sent the reply. The reply was very simple, it was a number.

This is like some kind of code. As an outsider, I can't understand it.

Gu Mo flipped through the emails of the two of them and found similar content.

The email was updated again, and the person whose nickname and email name were displayed as "Guo Fei" replied with a "OK" expression and flattered him again: "Brother Wu is so happy!"

A small window pops up again in the program window, which is a payment transfer page.

"Wu*" transferred 1,000 yuan to "Guo*". This number happened to be the number mentioned in the email exchange just now.

I already understood what was going on and my attention was distracted.

"What kind of program are you?" the thin man asked yellingly.

Gu Mo closed the transfer window, "The software created by Nangong. Just enter basic information, name, ID card, mobile phone, email... the accounts associated with information on the Internet and the keywords retrieved will be displayed."

When Gu Mo said this, his tone was calm.

I was already in a cold sweat and felt impressed.

The thin man screamed a few times, and finally asked again: "Didn't you monitor us?" He looked at Gu Mo with suspicious eyes.

Gu Mo rolled his eyes and said, "What are you thinking?"

The thin man just breathed a sigh of relief.

I only heard Gu Mo continue, "Of course you are in the key monitoring range."

My body was tense because of this sentence, and the things I was worried about just now were put into practice.

The thin man blushed.

"It's not just you, but we are the same. The people we know about in the circle, as well as people like us, are under monitoring. However, this is also what Nangong made after he came back. The program was also his new work after he came back." Gu Mo slid the mouse, "The original network system could not do this. It turns out that we were not that idle, and we were full and were able to monitor so many people."

"What is monitored?" asked the fat man in the front seat.

Gu Mo replied: "Nothing happens. No one mentioned you, don't worry. As for those who mentioned us, we will lock in those people and erase the messages they posted later."

I was stunned and thought of what I had done before.

"But, this is a program. It is easy to use, it is just a program, and it still needs people to control it. It is not as good as the people found in the circle." Gu Mo said, "Their ability can achieve real and all-round monitoring and instantly control public opinion. We cannot enjoy this kind of treatment."

"Don't know about you in the circle?" I asked in surprise.

"It has not spread. Those who know it are unwilling to mention it." Gu Mo glanced at me and smiled, "Ye Qingke is still in our nest. A virtual Buddha is enough to shock many people."

I was stunned again.

"It looks like a big devil." The thin man muttered, "To be honest, you seem to have told Brother Qi that the news is tight now, and you are all busy catching ghosts. Where is that Ye Qing? No one in your circle is going to catch him?"

The question of thin man made me laugh.

I've guessed the answer.

Gu Mo replied: "I just said that the matter of the Void Buddha is enough to shock many people. You young people are sucking in too much haze, are there any memory problems?"

"Minqing has no smog." The thin man choked for a moment, subconsciously refuted, and wanted to say something else.

Gu Mo said first: "Oh, that's natural. People today are worse than those of the next generation. Without evolution, they have degenerated. They rely too much on tools, so they have given up their own abilities."

The topic shifts in a strange direction.

I helped the thin man and said, "He means that the people in the circle will eventually get rid of Ye Qing. They dare not deal with Ye Qing now, and wait until the situation stabilizes..."

"The situation cannot be stable." Gu Mo interrupted me and looked at me seriously, "We all know that the situation cannot be stable. At least, in the next few decades, it will not be possible to stabilize so simply. This is a change throughout the world. How many people and countries in the world mean that there will be many conflicts of big and small. No one can easily accept that his world is heading towards the end of the world, and no one can easily accept that human beings will become a low-level race and be slaughtered by another race at will."

I frowned and opened my mouth to say something, but I didn't know where to start.

Ghosts and humans have the same souls. But it is indeed inappropriate to say that they are the same tribe.

As Gu Mo said, humans have been at the top of the food chain for too long. Only humans can slaughter people. Wars, crimes, accidents may lead to human death. But these are all common principles of human society to restrict them. Humans cannot restrain ghosts. Ordinary people have no power to fight back in front of ghosts and can only let them slaughter them. This phenomenon will cause panic among all mankind and will also cause the ambitions of people with ulterior motives. After all, it seems very simple to turn from a human to a ghost, as long as they die.

I was chilled at what would happen in the future.

The car became quiet, and there was only the sound of Gu Mo operating the notebook.

"He got the address and took the photographer out. Oh. I want to broadcast live..." Gu Mo frowned, took out his cell phone, and called Wu Ling.

After hanging up the phone, he closed his laptop and was about to get off the car.

Chen Xiaoqiu spoke and called Gu Mo.

"If that day really comes, what are they going to do?" Chen Xiaoqiu added, "The people in that circle delay time and control public opinion, probably to implement another plan, right?"

I held my phone and saw Gu Mo lifting his eyelids.
Chapter completed!