"Is this an organization?" "No. It's just a platform."
He looked at Chen Qing and his expression changed: "A platform for distributing, delegating, and accepting backroom information, and trading magical items and information."
He paused and seemed a little tired: "Do you know... what is the most expensive thing on this platform?"
Chen Qing was silent for a moment: "Knowledge."
"Ha." The man seemed a little surprised: "You are more enlightened than I thought...
I have a task that I need your help with. "
Chen Qing tapped his chin and thought in silence for a while: "Did you make this back room?"
He smiled, as if he was a little proud: "Do it?! No one in this world can create the back room by himself! No one can change it!
This is a portrait of a back room where I once narrowly escaped death...
This is an excerpt from one of the containments that I've become famous for. "
The mummy paused for a moment and said in a seductive tone: "If you agree to my request... this containment object will be yours."
Chen Qing shook his head and continued to ask him: "Before taking on the mission... you have to let me see the mission description.
You have to at least explain something clearly to me, otherwise? Ah. "
He looked at the mummy and continued to ask: "First point: Since this back room is not complete...does that mean that all back rooms have only one floor, and my approach of entering the pipe was wrong?"
He smiled and seemed to want to shake his head, but the skin on his neck had long since dried. After hearing a crisp sound, he turned to words and answered: "No... In fact, most back rooms have several floors.
As I think you know, the more rules there are in a back room, the more likely the rules are to conflict with themselves and cause more problems. "
Chen Qing muttered in his heart as he listened: I know nothing.
“There are some back rooms for various reasons: for example, someone used a containment object in the back room, an investigator died in the back room, or maybe the investigator lost himself in the back room.
Many reasons can cause new entities and rules to be generated in the back room, but what is generated...
They may be in conflict with each other, so they will gradually separate and become layers within each other. "
"And here..."
"This is...the back room I created using the containment items after my death, or during my lifetime."
Chen Qing was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at him: "Can you create a back room by yourself?"
"Fake." He shook his head: "Most of them are fake.
I need someone to help me take revenge...Similarly, the person who comes can't be a random fish that can be seen everywhere...At least, he must be a well-known investigator..."
Chen Qing was silent for a while and then asked the man again: "What on earth is the investigator you have been talking about for so long?"
He seemed a little more happy, and his tone became a little more cheerful: "People like you, people who investigate supernatural powers and extraordinary things."
Chen Qing frowned: "You know that's not what I asked."
“When there are more people like this, they start to circulate information.
In order to ensure fairness and justice, as well as to ensure equal value in the circulation of information, someone stepped forward to become an intermediary. After this intermediary continued to strengthen itself, it began to form an organizational structure. "
"Is this the nightclub you mentioned?"
"Yes."
"Then how many secrets will they hold?"
"No one knows. But maybe there isn't one."
"How can this be?"
"What if their secret itself is one of the conditions for the containment object? Or it is a transaction completed using the containment object."
Chen Qing was silent for a moment and nodded.
"I... completed a task during my lifetime, but the problem is that I never went back to submit it. The reward for this task is the task reward I gave you."
Chen Qing said "Oh?", a little surprised: "Aren't you afraid that I will go back on my word? Will you stop working after taking something?"
The corners of the mummy's mouth widened, seeming to be a little disdainful.
"Back to the topic...the status of nightclubs is transcendent, and you can trust them. At least in the era when I was alive."
"So what do you want me to do?" Chen Qing couldn't hold it in any longer and asked him flatly.
"Do you have a code name?" He looked at Chen Qing and asked again.
"Call me by my real name."
"Aren't you afraid of exposing yourself?"
"You are sure that my identity is real."
He smiled strangely: "Yes... yes, that's true." He laughed hoarsely in a hoarse voice. He laughed until his abdomen burst, and then he finally stopped.
"Of course you can't be true..."
"What do you mean?" He looked at the corpse in front of him, and an unpleasant feeling arose spontaneously.
"I believe you... I'll tell you the reward for completing the mission first." He paused, and then continued: "A B-class containment object, numbered 1930, and a number of C-class contained products, numbered 1930- 1. And a cup of the deceased’s last breath.”
He panted and relaxed for a while before continuing: "Go back to the nightclub, you can get the last item, complete my request, and you can get the B-class containment item I mentioned. And the incidental product , it will be the deposit I will give you."
He spoke softly, seeming a little tired.
Chen Qing frowned, also aware of his poor condition.
"Have you ever heard of an organization that was founded by seven people who were constantly looking for information about their founders?"
"Oh... maybe you mean the Kiwanis Club... I don't remember... I don't remember."
He closed his eyes and murmured in a very low voice: "Find them...complete the task I didn't submit."
"Find him, kill him, and his head will be my gift to you..."
"Find her... take care of her for me..."
Chen Qing looked at him, and his withered arm moved twice.
Under his hand, a booklet was revealed, and under the booklet, there was a slightly smaller lens.
"Do you still have control of this back room?"
"I... can never control..."
"Those who are separated."
"I can let them go back..."
"Can one person stay?"
He was silent for a moment, then smiled again: "You are you. You deserve to be you, you have never changed."
"You do know me."
"But I..." He was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"But you are only in your teens or decades this year?"
They looked at each other, and the expression on Chen Qing's face became serious.
"Go ahead... take the documents and go."
He whispered, and the light blue flames in his eyes gradually extinguished; Chen Qing watched as the surrounding environment gradually became lighter, and the light yellow walls began to fade away, until all the scenes in his eyes disappeared.
He didn't pick up the letter until the only thing he could see was the letter.
He looked at the letter in his hand, which contained everything he had not finished saying. He opened the letter and saw what was underneath the letter.
There, there is a fresh ear with body temperature.
He put it in his pocket, and everything disappeared from his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes again, Jiang Wan was already standing in front of him.
"You're back?! You worried me to death! I thought!"
He smiled and took out a mirror from his arms.
"Here you go." He smiled and handed the mirror in his hand to the other party.
"What's this?"
"C-level non-relic, Yin Yang Li Xiao."
She was stunned for a moment, then took it with trembling fingertips.
"How do I use it?"
"You will know." He smiled. Jiang Wan's face was stunned, and a large amount of information entered her mind.
"Intangible Relic No. 1,900..." She was stunned for a moment before continuing: "It needs to reflect ten different people every day. After use, the conditions are doubled. After use, part of one's own consciousness can be separated to form another self. "
Jiang Wan hesitated and frowned: "Maybe... you need this more than me."
Chen Qing shook his head and retorted to Jiang Wan: "I have something else, a mirror, it's more suitable for girls."
She was stunned for a moment, smiled and nodded: "This condition of use... do you have any ideas?"
"Conditions of use?" Chen Qing curled his lips, obviously disdainful: "These are also considered conditions. You can hang it on the door of your house and it can be completed."
Jiang Wan was silent for a moment: "This thing is very dangerous."
"Can't you put a safe in front of your house?"
"What the hell..."
She smiled and pulled Chen Qing up from the ground.
…
"Yes...yes, the little girl has recovered, and the ghost that appeared in the house earlier has also disappeared."
"Well, it will be good as soon as you recover. Please say hello to Zhang Lan for us."
"Okay, okay, let her call you when she wakes up!"
…
"Those students seem to have fallen into a deep sleep. No one from the entire No. 4 Middle School went to school today! What have you done!"
"Oh? Good thing, good thing, you'll all wake up in a day or two."
"Hello! Hello?"
…
He hung up the phone and took out the envelope from his arms. He lay on the bed, but his thoughts drifted further and further away on the bed.
"Who am I...?"
