Aoba Office

When I looked at the line in the email that was similar to the screenshot of the email, my heart almost stopped.

The theory Gu Mo mentioned earlier kept tumbling in my mind.

The world has changed, God has changed its own rules, and these ghosts have become more and more powerful. Even unconsciously, they can do many things. If fate is a thread, the thread has been tightened now and is all tied to those ghosts. Any living person associated with them who is drawn to them will be easily killed by them.

I imagined that terrible future, and then something came to my mind.

Reporter... The two parties to this email should be reporters, the reporters from Tianxia Weekly that Luo Yonghua found back then!

I blurted out one sentence: "Will it be exposed?"

Gu Mo calmly returned to the car and started operating on his laptop. At the same time, he calmly answered my question: "This is not necessarily true. It may be exposed, maybe not. Who knows..."

This is not an answer.

There seems to be an extra little mouse in my heart, scratching non-stop.

My cell phone rang at this time, and it was a call from Chen Xiaoqiu.

Chen Xiaoqiu's car was right behind ours and asked us what happened.

I put my phone on speakerphone.

"What's going on?" asked the fat man sitting in front.

The thin man sat next to me, looked at the laptop screen, and said "Ah".

The software Gumo is using looks very advanced. This level of sophistication is not due to the inscrutable code on it, nor is it because the program window screen is particularly gorgeous and exquisite, but because of its simplicity and multi-function, and those functions are also very powerful.

Gu Mo directly enlarged the email window and read all the emails in the mailbox.

The email box was updated in real time. Brother Wu seemed to be in front of the computer. The next minute he received the email, he sent a reply. The reply is simply a number.

It's like some kind of code. As an outsider, I couldn't understand it.

Gu Mo looked through the past emails between the two and found similar content.

The email was updated again. The person whose nickname and email address was "Guo Fei" responded with an "OK" expression and flattered him again: "Brother Wu is so cool!"

A small window popped up in the program window again, which was a payment transfer page.

“Wu*” transferred 1,000 yuan to “Guo*”. This number is exactly the number mentioned in the email exchange just now.

I already understood what was happening and my attention couldn't help but be diverted.

"What program are you doing?" the thin man asked in a loud voice.

Gu Mo closed the transfer window, "The software created by Nangong. As long as you enter basic information, name, ID card, mobile phone, email...the accounts associated with the information on the Internet and the retrieved keywords will be displayed."

When Gu Mo said this, his tone was calm.

I was already breaking out in a cold sweat, and I felt admired.

The thin man screamed a few times, and finally asked: "Aren't you watching us?" He looked at Gu Mo with suspicious eyes.

Gu Mo rolled his eyes at him, "What are you thinking about?"

The thin man just breathed a sigh of relief.

I only heard Gu Mo continue to say: "Of course you are in the key surveillance area."

My body tensed because of these words, and the things I was worried about just now were finally realized.

The thin man suppressed his blush.

"It's not just you, but us too. The insiders we know, as well as people like us, are all under surveillance. However, this was also done after Nangong came back. The program was also newly created after he came back." Gu Mo scrolled the mouse, "The original network system was unable to achieve this level. It turns out that we are not that free, and we have to monitor so many people when we are full."

"What's being monitored?" the fat man in the front seat asked.

Gu Mo replied: "It's nothing. No one mentioned you, don't worry. As for those who mentioned us, we will target those people and delete the information they released afterwards."

I was startled and thought of what the little expert who committed suicide had done before.

"But, this is just a program. It's easy to use, but it's just a program, and it needs people to control it. It's not as good as the few people found in the circle." Gu Mo said, "Their abilities can truly We can no longer enjoy this kind of comprehensive monitoring and instant control of public opinion.”

"People in the circle don't know about you?" I asked in surprise.

"It hasn't spread. People who know about it don't want to mention it." Gu Mo glanced at me and smiled half-heartedly, "Ye Qing is still in our lair. A virtual Buddha is enough to scare many people."

I was stunned again.

"It makes him look like a big devil." The thin man muttered, "Speaking of which, you seem to have told Brother Qi that the wind is tight now, and you people are busy catching ghosts. Where is Ye Qing? There is no one in your circle. Are they planning to arrest him?"

The thin man's question made my heart skip a beat.

I already guessed the answer.

Gu Mo replied: "What I just said about the virtual Buddha is enough to shock many people. Do you young people have memory problems because you have inhaled too much smog?"

"There's no smog in Minqing." The thin man choked and subconsciously retorted, wanting to say something else.

Gu Mo was the first to say: "Oh, that's just innate. People nowadays are inferior to each other from generation to generation. Instead of evolving, they have degenerated. They rely too much on tools, so they give up their own abilities."

The topic took a strange turn.

I helped the thin man and said: "What he means is that the people in the circle will eventually deal with Ye Qing. They don't dare to deal with Ye Qing now. When the situation stabilizes..."

"The situation cannot be stable." Gu Mo interrupted me, looked at me seriously and said, "All of us know that the situation cannot be stable. At least, in the next few decades, it cannot be stabilized so easily. This is a change that is taking place all over the world. How many people and countries there are in the world means how many conflicts, large and small, will break out. No one can easily accept that their world is coming to an end, and no one can easily accept that mankind is coming to an end. They will become a low-level race and be massacred by another race at will.”

I frowned and opened my mouth to say something, but I didn't know where to start.

Ghosts and humans have the same soul. But it is indeed inappropriate to say that they are from the same ethnic group.

As Gu Mo said, humans have been at the top of the food chain for too long. The only one who can kill people is humans themselves. War, crime, and accidents may all lead to death. But these are bound by the common principles of human society. Humans cannot restrain ghosts. Ordinary people have no power to fight back in front of ghosts and can only be slaughtered by them. This phenomenon will cause panic to all mankind and also arouse the ambitions of people with ulterior motives. After all, changing from human to ghost seems to be a simple matter, as long as you die.

I shudder at what will happen in the future.

The car became quiet except for the sound of Gu Mo operating his laptop.

"He got the address and set off with the photographer. Oh. He wants to live broadcast..." Gu Mo frowned, took out his mobile phone, and called Wu Ling.

After hanging up the phone, he closed his laptop and prepared to get out of the car.

Chen Xiaoqiu opened his mouth and stopped Gu Mo.

"If that day comes, what are they going to do?" Chen Xiaoqiu added, "The people in that circle are delaying time and controlling public opinion, probably to implement another plan, right?"

I held the phone and saw Gu Mo lift his eyelids.

"I'm not very sure. Ling inquired and heard some news." Gu Mo paused, as if he was considering how to explain the situation.