At night, the editorial office was mostly dark, but there was still a woman reading manuscripts with a lamp on.
She was the woman Liang Ziqi called aunt during the day.
Her name is Wu Ling. She just graduated from college and works as a comics editor.
The reason why Wu Ling is still here is not to work overtime, but because as a newcomer, she works very hard, and she really likes this job and comics, so she often stays until midnight.
Wu Ling believes that one day, she will discover a comic master!
Therefore, she is very serious about reviewing manuscripts and does not let go of any author who may have potential. This means that she needs to spend a lot of time reviewing manuscripts.
The only sound in the office was the sound of flipping through manuscripts.
With the development of the Internet, comics are now gradually turning electronic. Fortunately, the comic magazine where Liang's mother works has transformed quickly and kept up with the trend. Therefore, it has not been eliminated, but has improved to a higher level.
Electronic comics have also become mainstream, and reading comics on online media platforms has become a choice for young people. Many manuscripts are also submitted online.
However, there are some cartoonists who still like to draw with pen and paper.
Therefore, the manuscripts reviewed by Wu Ling are both paper and electronic.
Electronic manuscripts can be reviewed at home, but paper manuscripts are not allowed to be taken out of the editorial office, so Wu Ling can only review the manuscripts in the editorial office.
She planned to go home after reviewing the manuscript.
The Flag was set up, and then a special figure came from the editorial department.
[Difficult kid].
"Why is there still someone?" Liangfeng was a little surprised.
He sneaked into the editorial office in the middle of the night for the manuscript in the editor-in-chief's office, specifically the author behind the manuscript.
Liangfeng is going to investigate and see if he can find anything.
But I didn't expect that there were people in the office.
Do you want to take action?
[Little Devil is Difficult] was activated, and Liangfeng began to read Wu Ling's thoughts.
[Little Devil is Difficult]: Active, able to easily read the other party's inner thoughts.
Liangfeng has used this skill many times. This skill has only been effective on humans so far, and it can only read one or two sentences.
And if you choose to use it continuously and read it continuously, then this skill will fail to use.
But after all, this skin is only under the level of Li Gui, so you can't ask for too much.
Liangfeng soon understood Wu Ling's thoughts.
"Are you going to leave after reviewing this manuscript? Then I'll wait for you for a while."
It's a pity that the cool breeze is equal, but other ghosts are not.
Liangfeng turned around and looked because he felt something had entered the editorial office, something unclean.
The second hand of the editorial clock was ticking.
Wu Ling quickly reviewed the manuscript, started to pack his things, then turned on his mobile phone and flashlight, turned off the desk lamp, and walked towards the entrance of the editorial department.
But what she didn't notice was that when she turned to leave, behind her, two figures were staring at her back.
One of the figures with red eyes saw the lights go out, opened its mouth, and rushed towards Wu Ling.
Then the cool wind hit the figure and knocked it over the desk and pinned it to the ground.
The figure with red eyes wanted to struggle, but Liangfeng held it firmly. Although the [Difficult Imp]'s skin was very weak, the opponent was not strong either.
Even weaker than [Difficult Imp].
Wu Ling seemed to feel something behind him. He turned around and looked at the light of his mobile phone, only to find that there was nothing.
The cool breeze strangled the ghost in his arms tightly.
There are already a lot of things in the editorial department. If there is another personal murder case, Liang's mother will definitely have a bad feeling when she comes to work in the future.
District 1 is still more concerned about these.
Just think of it as an apology for Liang Ziqi calling her aunt during the day.
Soon, Wu Ling left the editorial office.
Liangfeng also successfully strangled the ghost in his arms.
It didn't strangle it to death, it strangled its head directly.
The fight between ghosts is so brutal, with distinctions between superiority and inferiority, as well as life and death.
Although ghosts are inherently dead things.
Liangfeng picked up the ghost's fallen relic. It was a stone, and there was nothing to say about it.
Although Liangfeng was a little surprised that this ghost appeared here, it was not unexpected.
Because there is ghost energy here, places with ghost energy are more likely to attract those lonely ghosts. After the ghost energy dissipates or is sucked by those lonely ghosts, if there is nothing special in this place, those ghosts will be attracted to it. The ghost will leave.
Liangfeng easily entered the editor-in-chief's office and found the ghost-stained manuscript.
This is a stack of comic manuscripts. The manuscripts are placed in the express package. The express package has been opened. There is nothing ghostly about the express package. It should be a regular express company.
But there are actually ghosts who can use express delivery to send things...
This surprised Liangfeng.
There was a faint ghostly aura lingering on the manuscript. The ghostly aura was not strong, and the cool breeze dissipated the last ghostly aura with a pinch of the hand.
Liangfeng's attention was focused on the packaging of the express delivery. With packaging, there is an address, and it is possible to find the location of the person who sent the items. This is probably the reason why the packaging was not thrown away.
Liangfeng turned on the desk lamp in the office and looked at the address on the package.
Then he quickly discovered the problem.
"Huh? This address..."
Liangfeng is familiar with this address.
"Sakurai City, Old Town, Ancient Bridge Alley..."
…
Wu Ling was walking on the road.
"Today is another fulfilling day." Wu Ling smiled, then looked back in the direction of the company.
Continue to work hard tomorrow... work hard...
Wu Ling saw a ray of light coming from the company's window, which was a window on the second floor.
"That window is the editor-in-chief's office. Is it... a thief?"
Wu Ling swallowed and wanted to turn back, but suddenly realized a problem.
If you really encounter a vicious gangster, what should you, a weak woman, do?
Do you want to... call the police?
Wait, record a video as evidence first, and then ask the editor for his opinion.
After all, this is the editor's office.
Wu Ling recorded the video as evidence and then sent the video to the editor-in-chief.
Start communicating with the editor-in-chief.
At the same time, Wu Ling was also paying attention to the direction of the office.
Soon the lights disappeared.
Did the thief leave?
At this time, the editor-in-chief also replied and asked Wu Ling to call the police.
Wu Ling immediately called the police.
While Wu Ling was waiting for the police to arrive, a figure carrying a travel bag walked past him.
Wu Ling looked at the other party and felt a little strange.
It was not raining, but this man was wearing a raincoat.
However, the other party covered his head with the hood of the raincoat and wore a mask on his face. Wu Ling could not see clearly the other party's appearance. He could only judge that the other party seemed to be a man of moderate stature, otherwise...
She’s just a flat-chested girl!
