To explain why Wen Renjing and the three swordsmen from the next door class were still wandering on the street in the early hours of the morning, we must start with the fact that the supporters of the dream awakening theory were causing chaos in the city. The wave of chaos after nightfall brought the biggest wave of panic to Shangfang City in the past ten years. The number of casualties is rising steadily, even exceeding that of Winter Garden.
It can be said that on such a chaotic night, the situation in the entire Shangfang City was very tense.
The four wanted to help, but they were too young and were ordered to go home. The Three Musketeers were really frightened by the bloody chaos tonight. They stopped running around and got into the car home obediently. But who knew - there was no peace at home either.
There is no absolutely safe place in Shangfang City tonight. As soon as the car drove near the street where the Three Musketeers lived, they saw the lights of countless flashlights swaying randomly.
At that time, it was time for fluctuations. "Today's Qi Phase" was not yet online, but the fluctuations in the rules had already begun. The sounds of fingernails scraping glass and shrill cries began to appear in the homes of nearby residents for no apparent reason.
The cry was like the cry of a baby, but if you listen carefully, it doesn't look like it. It makes people's skin crawl and at the same time, it feels like the scalp will be ripped off by sharp claws. In addition, there are other strange phenomena, which become more and more obvious as 12 o'clock approaches. Everyone can't stay at home anymore. Someone just opens the door and suddenly disappears.
It fell into a gap, but I don't know which gap it fell into.
So everyone escaped from the door, and under the instructions of the community staff, gathered in an open area to wait for further instructions. When Wen Renjing arrived here, everyone had already sat down to enjoy the cool weather. There was a faint sound of crying coming from the sewer, which was very strange.
"The sound of a cat!" Wen Renjing knew as soon as he heard it that it was the sound of a cat crying in the wilderness. He looked to the north again. Not far from here was the earliest exit of the wasteland, the small restaurant where Dahuang stayed.
Is it because of this?
There was no conclusion on this matter, but not long after, when the news that the formation eye was wrong reached the ears of every gas phase bureau staff member, and they began to make every effort to investigate the real formation eye, some people began to suspect——
Could the fifth formation be here?
Isn’t the wasteland special enough? Isn’t the Cat God special enough?
At this moment, the small restaurant became busy. As a witness to the wasteland, Wen Renjing naturally stayed to help and said plausibly, "The manpower is so tight, do you have to send someone out to send me away? I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have any privileges!"
A good young man who does not engage in privileges was finally assigned an important task - to cook instant noodles for everyone.
We were busy until midnight, and everyone was hungry. We didn't dare to bother the people with good food and drinks, and we were afraid of accidentally breaking the rules again. It was most convenient to boil some hot water and make instant noodles.
Can Wen Renjing refuse? That must not be possible. He honestly transformed into a tea boy and even refused to feed the nearby residents on behalf of everyone.
The Three Musketeers each went to find their respective mothers. Unsurprisingly, they ate a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots and sent love and care to Wen Renjing with their parents' instructions. In the eyes of their parents, Wen Renjing was a pitiful little boy. His parents were very good officials, but their son was thrown around everywhere.
It doesn't look like he's getting much light. He still has to cook instant noodles for everyone here, and he doesn't have an extra ham in his bowl.
Without hearing what they said, Wen Renjing would not have felt that he was so miserable. He was stunned and said: "
Fortunately, my junior brother hung it in the Winter Garden and only took it down not long ago. "
The Three Musketeers were also stunned for a moment before they realized that the junior student was referring to Yan Yueming.
Wen Renjing tugged on his white shirt and put on a straight face, "Therefore, when Heaven is about to entrust this person with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his skin, deplete his body, and mess up his movements." What he did was to move his heart and forbearance to gain what he could not do."
The Three Musketeers: "..."
Wen Renjing looked at them seriously, "People always make mistakes, and then they can change; trapped in the heart——"
The Three Musketeers quickly interrupted him, "Okay, okay, that's all. We understand that one is born in sorrow and dies in happiness."
They really understand now that there are real differences between people. Otherwise, why would Wen Renjing be able to speak on stage as an outstanding student representative every time? Look at this realization.
The Three Musketeers just want to be heroes. They don't have any lofty ideals or high aspirations. They just simply want to be heroes.
They are heroes and officials, and they are naturally at odds with each other.
At this time, they found another cat. The cat walked across the fence across the street, its silhouette outlined by the street lights, agile and agile. Wen Renjing took a look and saw that it still had a shadow and was not a ghost.
At this time, at this juncture, it is not unusual for a cat to appear. Wen Renjing quickly got up and chased after him. When the staff wanted to say something, he spoke first and said, "In the wasteland, I am the only one who can barely communicate with King Cat. This is not the time to do things based on age or seniority. Let's I'll go over there and you can take the back seat, okay? I won't mess around."
The Three Musketeers are not far behind. If there is anyone who is familiar enough with the stray cats in the area and often feeds them, it is this group of young people who like to entertain cats and dogs.
One of them even called the cat's name exactly, "That's Damei!"
So ten minutes later, four teenagers who followed the cat saw the "hearse drifting" on the deserted roadside. They saw it, and so did the patrols behind them.
"Where did the coffin come from? Chase it!"
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sp; The hearse is unmanned, but it can turn. Not only did it turn, it also drifted, leaving the four teenagers stunned.
The cat chased the hearse, and they followed the cat. The patrol team couldn't control them anymore, so they drove their cars to chase the coffin. They stepped on the accelerator and goosebumps appeared on their arms, fearing that the coffin would suddenly open and an old zombie would pop out of it.
"Who the hell is driving the car?" The patrol member said, while quickly calling back to ask someone to adjust the surveillance to see where the hearse came from.
funeral parlor? cemetery? Or some gap?
At the same time, the Qi Bureau headquarters.
Hao Fang rubbed her eyebrows and suddenly raised her head when she heard the secretary's report, "What did you say? The hearse drifted?"
But it happened suddenly, and the secretary didn't know much about it. He only knew that a coffin suddenly appeared on the street outside and was racing. Things were too weird, so I reported it quickly.
Hao Fang frowned deeply, glanced at Xiao Fang's investigation report on the left, and then looked at the electronic map of Shangfang City displayed on the big screen in front. Several formations have been marked with red circles, and there is a question mark over the small restaurant, so there is no doubt for the time being.
"Hearse, coffin... dead person." Hao Fang suddenly thought of something and quickly opened Xiao Fang's report and saw photos of his death scene.
she
I tapped the photo with my fingers,
With a thoughtful expression on his face,
He scanned the map a few more times and finally locked on a location, "Send someone to No. 56 Fulin Road immediately."
The secretary was slightly surprised, "Do you suspect that there is a formation eye?"
Hao Fang: "Xiao Fang died deep in the storage center, where the files of all the deceased who died in the gaps and have been forgotten by the world are stored. If this is really where the poison came from, then maybe No. 56 Fulin Road is Answer."
"But apart from regular cleaning, No. 56 doesn't even have a living person to set up an array there..."
The secretary's words stopped abruptly. He reacted.
The choice of the formation site was obvious. They were all public places with a large flow of people, so when they first checked the formation site, they focused on this kind of place.
No. 56 Fulin Road is just the opposite.
This is a very special place. Those who died in the gap and could not come back have no ashes and are forgotten by the world, like lonely ghosts. It is really pitiful.
The gas phase bureau's storage center can preserve their records, but how can cold records reflect human warmth? Therefore, some people proposed to find a special place and set up a monument there to facilitate worship.
This place is No. 56 Fulin Road. It is away from the urban area and surrounded by white walls. The large iron gate blocks many curious and inquiring eyes. People passing by will see that it is filled with tall pine and cypress trees, but they often have no idea what is inside.
Because they have forgotten and forgotten those who died, they will not know that every time a person is forgotten by the world, there will be an unknown monument here.
Because of this, no one can be seen on No. 56 all year round.
If there are no living people around, no one will suffer if the array is set up here, but precisely because there are no living people around, no matter what happens here, it will be difficult for outsiders to notice.
The secretary thought of another key point, "The daily management of No. 56 Fulin Road is managed by the logistics department!"
Xiao Fang, the capable person of the Logistics Department, happened to be dead. Hao Fang frowned again, rested her elbows on the table, crossed her fingers, thought for a moment, and asked, "Where is Chen Ping?"
Chen Ping, director of the search and rescue department.
Secretary: "He is still at the temporary headquarters of Winter Garden."
Hao Fang: "In this case, you inform Wenren Muxiao and ask her to go to Fulin Road in person."
The secretary blinked when he heard this, vaguely guessing Hao Fang's intention, but didn't say much. He quickly took the order and left without delay when he heard the news. After receiving the mission, he immediately set off from the Qi Phase Bureau.
She and Chen Ping, a deputy minister and a full minister, are no longer in the Qi Xiang Bureau.
Immediately afterwards, Hao Fang personally went to the search and rescue department to obtain all abnormal reports about No. 56 Fulin Road and its surrounding areas in the past month.
No matter how remote Fulin Road is, no one goes there anymore, nor is it in some wilderness, where no one passes by for ten days and a half. If there really is a formation eye there, there's no reason why there won't be any news at all.
It could only be that it was covered up by someone.
There is a problem with logistics, but what about search and rescue and inspection?
Hao Fang is checking here, and the discount activity in the Winter Garden is still in full swing. Under the full mediation of the temporary headquarters headed by Jing Ning, large sums of funds and materials began to flow. All links were given the green light, approvals were canceled, and the rescue of the trapped people in the Winter Park began as quickly as possible.
Everything seemed to be going in a good direction, but Jing Ning's eyelids started to twitch wildly. He casually grabbed a member of the search and rescue team and asked urgently: "Where is your deputy minister?"
The search and rescue team members wiped away their sweat and said, "Deputy Minister? I don't know. He should still be at the headquarters?"
The news that Wenren Muxiao went to Fulin Road has not been transmitted yet. Jing Ning was a little worried and asked again: "What about your Minister Chen?"
The search and rescue team members turned their heads and said, "He's there - eh, he was still there just now."!