I feel like I have obtained a lot of information, but I don't seem to know anything.

The history that Wu Ling talked about has no meaning except letting me know that the world is getting worse and worse.

Chen Yihan and Chen Xiaoqiu looked thoughtful. I don’t know whether they are thinking about what their special identities will have or the significance of this history.

I also want to gain something. After thinking a little, I always feel that something is missing.

Chen Xiaoqiu's cell phone rang, but it seemed that he was calling Chen Yihan.

Chen Yihan, the chief of the police station, has no possibility of a normal shutdown. He has many things to deal with. This night, he has been a little "lazy".

"I need to go back to the bureau. How do you feel now?" Chen Yihan hung up the phone and asked Chen Xiaoqiu.

"I'm fine, it feels normal." Chen Xiaoqiu said, "You go and do it. I'm fine."

Chen Yihan nodded, greeted us again, and then left in a hurry.

Gu Mo stretched, "Okay, let's break up too."

The injuries on his body were treated as Wu Ling was using magic. As he said, he was not going to go to the hospital.

Chen Xiaoqiu and I were not injured much, and there was no need to go to the hospital.

Wu Ling packed up his things, and our group was about to leave.

I looked back at the inside of the office with holes and asked hesitantly: "Just, that's it? Ye Qing doesn't matter?"

"He has become a ghost, is there anything important?" Gu Mo sneered, "Even if there is a problem, you can't find a construction team to repair it."

Gu Mo nodded and signaled me to look at the end of the corridor.

There are abstract paintings hanging there and the bells don’t ring. But there is such a thing that it is impossible to let people in here at will, and large-scale construction is even more impossible.

Ye Qing never showed up.

I finally closed the door and didn't see Ye Qing.

The corridors in the old community are narrow and it is relatively abundant to walk by one person, so two people need to squeeze together.

While queuing downstairs, my brain suddenly reacted and called Wu Ling.

"What's wrong?" Wu Ling walked in front and looked back at me.

"What about this? These strange spaces..." I pointed at my feet.

Wu Ling raised her eyebrows, "This is also missing samples." She turned around and continued to walk down, saying as she walked, "I haven't seen anyone come back. There are some special spells that can know the situation of the target, and the result is death. Simply put, there is a comeback and no return. Moreover, there is no good way for these different spaces and underworlds, and their explorations always end in failure. They appear, they disappear, and are uncontrollable. It may be like the plots in some film and television works, which is a relatively special natural phenomenon."

"Isn't this a new stage?" I followed him downstairs.

Wu Ling shook his head, "I don't know. We only have a rough guess for many things, but there is no conclusion. Just like spirits, like ghosts, we don't know where they came from."

I have some headaches.

I don't know anything, so what should I do?

This is why Ye Qing told me last time that the only thing he could do was find me?

May everyone in this world don’t know what to do?

Thinking of this, it seems that the previous reasoning was the only solution. I found an opportunity to go back to when nothing happened and nipped all of this in the cradle.

At that time, was the beginning of the first stage or the second stage mentioned by Wu Ling?

How to find such an opportunity?

I feel a little brain-achieving.

Rescuing Wu Ling and taking a big step forward, but for the whole world, there may not be much change.

The residential building is quiet and there are not many people outside.

But it was still a bit conspicuous to a group of people like us who suddenly walked out of the building.

An aunt passing by looked at us a few times. She was about to walk over, but slowly slowed down. She had only looked at us a few times, but now she became staring at us. No, she seemed to be staring at Wu Ling.

"Oh! You are not that one from Building No. 6!" The aunt suddenly slapped her thigh, pointed at Wu Ling and shouted, then looked at the others, her eyes full of surprise and suspicion.

"Hello, it's been a long time since we met." Wu Ling nodded and greeted him naturally.

I was a little stunned when I saw her performance. Looking at Nangong Yao and Gu Mo again, both of them had no expressions, as if they didn't know the aunt at all.

"Team leader Kobayashi found you? Where is that young man? What's his surname..." The aunt thought hard.

"Well, are you talking about Ye Qing?" Wu Ling reminded at the right time.

The aunt nodded repeatedly, "Yes, it's the name. Is the head of the household? I heard from those old neighbors that the head of the house in Building 6 is him."

"Yes, the head of the household is Ye Qing."

"He's not back?" The aunt looked around, as if we had hidden Ye Qing. Her eyes were full of curiosity and gossip.

"We don't know either. Actually, we left a few years ago." Wu Ling said, "and slowly there was no contact with him."

"Oh, that's right. You said you're not good at doing anything, what to do... Auntie, I'm not saying you cheated money, it's just like this. It's usually done by monks in the temple. You said you..." The aunt talked.

Wu Ling nodded with a smile, "I was originally gathered together to play, so I slowly separated. This time, Team Leader Xiaolin contacted us and we only knew what was happening here. Maybe Ye Qing had left too."

"Oh. You are not short of money, so relaxing, you can do whatever you want. The news before said that a foreigner travels everywhere and doesn't work even when he stops." The aunt talked again.

Wu Ling cooperated with a smile.

I was a little surprised inside.

Gu Mo curled his lips and began to get impatient. He pushed Nangong Yao with his elbow and signaled him to take out the key to drive.

"...Then we won't delay you. You can do it." Wu Ling said, ending this encounter and greetings.

"Is it necessary?" Gu Mo muttered.

Wu Ling said: "It's nothing."

Nangong Yao didn't say anything.

Nangong Yao drove the car and sent Chen Xiaoqiu and me home separately, and they returned to the hotel.

When I got home, I naturally had to face a serious family meeting.

Seeing my parents' haggard look, I felt a little sad.

"What the hell is going on?" Dad asked.

I thought about it and used Wu Ling's statement that our demolition office finally found the former resident of Ye Qing's house.

"... They haven't contacted each other for a long time before they found out that the person was missing and they were a little anxious. Unexpectedly, when they encountered heavy rain, we were all trapped there." I found a logical explanation.

"That person is gone like this?" Mom's face looked even worse.

"Well, I don't know where to go. He was originally a little free, maybe he had traveled abroad or moved away. I heard that he is a very capable person, not short of money, and there will be no accidents, but he just doesn't know where the person is for the time being." I comforted.

My mother was still worried, "Isn't there any bad guys in that community?"

"How could it be? They are all old communities and neighbors are very familiar with each other. Renting houses there is also very standardized." I hurriedly promised.

"Yeah. That's good." Mom breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that my father is not going to continue asking questions.

It's just my sister, and the look of my eyes looking at me is a bit strange.
Chapter completed!