I got out of the office building and called a car on the way and went directly to Gongnong Village Six.

Gongnong Village Six is ​​still in a construction site and no construction started. When I entered Building Six, I didn’t see anyone.

After going upstairs and standing on the steps from the fifth to sixth floors, I glanced at the sign of Qingye Supernatural Firm above and immediately withdrew my gaze.

I recalled the black hole I saw in my dream, raised my hand, groped, and released my abilities.

The ability was dispersed directly and nothing was touched.

I urge my ability to the greatest extent, using my eyes and ears, and want to see and hear something different.

But what I see, hear, and touch are all "nothing".

I was like an actor performing a silent drama, with my hands gestured in the air.

This took a long time and I started to change my strategy.

Perhaps the entrance and exit of the different space I saw was not parallel to the stairs, but floating vertically above it.

I turned sideways and groped again, as if I was trying to touch all areas above the entire stairs.

All I could feel with my hands was the air flow that I could slightly sense when I moved my hands.

No.

The entrances and exits of different spaces cannot be forced out in this way.

In this case, can I open the different space in Morris Town?

I became suspicious.

I subconsciously looked at the office door.

Ye Qing might be inside, maybe not.

I clenched my fists and turned around and went downstairs.

It doesn't work here, there are other places.

Huixiang, Guangyuan Mountain...

No, I have to travel to so many places, and it’s too late to go.

I turned on my phone, just glanced at the map, and ignored the missed calls and new messages.

The ancient costume ghost said to buy me a day.

This time is probably not something he wants to play with, nor is it the maximum range of his ability.

one day……

I searched for the air ticket and thought of the passport issue again.

I had no choice but to turn home, hoping that the thing, no matter what it was, had applied for a passport before. Otherwise, the day would not be enough for me to rush to Morris Town.

I quickly returned home and met my parents who were watching TV in the living room.

They looked at me unexpectedly.

"Aren't you on a business trip?" Mom asked, "Are you back in advance? Huh, where is your luggage?"

"Come back and get something and leave immediately." I hurried into the room, not daring to take a look.

At this point, I don’t want to be affected by anything anymore, and I don’t want to be distracted anymore.

But when I entered the bedroom, I stopped for a moment.

The room is exactly the same as before. The bookshelf is empty and there is no Aoye's archives. In addition, even the souvenirs I bought from traveling before were placed in a familiar position.

I exhaled and opened the drawer for placing my own IDs and other items.

I saw the passport.

Below is the graduation certificate, degree certificate, bank account opening certificate...

There are no messy certificates I got in college, nor are there any certificates from elementary and middle school years.

There is only the most basic thing...

I picked up my passport in a complicated mood.

"What's wrong? Are you going abroad? Why are you going abroad?" Mom asked worriedly at the door.

"Well. There are some things at the moment. Don't worry. I... will be back soon." I glanced at my mother's appearance.

Just like before, no, it is older than before, with deeper wrinkles and the worry in my eyes is so strong that it cannot be melted.

My father stood in the living room and looked at me, and he was the same worry.

My heart aches.

It's different after all.

That thing had been in a coma for a long time, and I don’t know how much the parents suffered. Even after he entered university and stayed awake for several years, they would also be worried that he would suddenly return to that state, right?

And...my parents... would not be so worried. At most, they were worried that I was too busy with work, and at most, they were worried that the outside world would suddenly become worse.

I held my passport, walked past my mother, and then past my father. When the door was closed, I didn't look back. Their eyes seemed to pass through the door panel and still fell on me.

I ran downstairs quickly, rushed out of the community, and rushed to the taxi I called before.

The car drove towards the airport. The navigation will still read the words "You have passed two green lights, please turn left at the next intersection."

I was already calm when I heard this content again.

I kept a calm mood until I boarded the plane, landed, and rented a car.

This is a wonderful feeling.

When I experienced these last time, I had Wu Ling, Liu Miao, Guo Yujie, and Han Yun. This time, I was alone.

But they still seem to be with me.

There seemed to be their figures in the passenger seat and in the back seat.

Although sometimes in a trance, I would die again with Wu Ling and Liu Miao, that feeling would soon disappear.

They are still there.

They are still there.

The first time I was so firm.

Running all the way, I don’t feel tired, I don’t feel excited or excited.

I'm just going to do something I should have done, something I should have done long ago.

When the car is driving on a deserted road, I will think of Ye Qing.

I first imagined him that he was alone and a ghost, sitting in an empty dark office. It was a lonely and miserable image.

At this moment, I imagined that scene again, remembering him standing by the filing cabinet, looking out the window, and looking at the place where he buried Wu Ling's body. I felt that he was not what I had imagined before, lonely and miserable.

He should have made a decision when everyone dies and returns from the future world.

Even earlier.

After Gu Mo's death and after that madness, he made a decision.

From then on, Nangong Yao's disappearance, Wu Ling's death, and Liu Miao's death could not shake him.

The so-called "waiting for me" is probably true. He has long thought about how to use my abilities.

What he said, "I don't know what to do next." It is probably true. He handed over the decision to me.

I don’t know why Ye Qing believed me so much for no reason. Maybe after seeing Xiaobai, seeing me and my abilities, he had an expectation. A decisive mood that was almost superstitious, and he was sure that I would make the right choice in the end.

The irony of ancient costume ghosts probably comes from this.

The ability of those who are capable comes from their desires and demands.

My wish...my appeal...

Xiaobai flashed through my mind, Qingye's people flashed through, and those strange family and friends flashed through...

The car passed through Thysent and came to a large area of ​​farmland.

I stopped the car and walked to where Han Yun flew to.

It's a bit taller, and I might need a little tool to touch that piece.

I looked around and suddenly I heard a sound.

I looked up at the sky.

The lively music was mixed with some strange wood hitting sounds, gear friction, and the toys such as puffs and chirping.

I saw that the sky was slightly distorted, as if there were two overlapping skys, different blues and different shapes of clouds mixed together.
Chapter completed!