Aoba Office

I don't know what's going on in this different space now. If the social system here does not change, I will definitely be regarded as the number one suspect and sent to the detention center for two days. Next, whether I will be detained or released depends on how much evidence I leave here. I punched that man in the stomach, he pushed me, and I grabbed his arm. This evidence is solid.

Even in the real world, I have to suffer when I get involved in this kind of trouble.

I don’t know what will happen in this different dimension. If I am to be imprisoned in a detention center again, I will really have no way to turn.

Maybe, I am still a blackmailer here, and my identity record cannot be traced at all.

I thought of all kinds of bad developments in a short time.

I had originally imagined this situation. But fortunately, when I met dead people in the past year, most of them were in a dream state, and I would never be mistaken for a suspect.

I'm not entirely pessimistic either.

Remembering my ability, I prepared to destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces.

First destroy the corpse and eliminate traces, then escape...

The police outside the door shouted twice more.

I hurriedly ran towards the two corpses.

At this time, I saw the ghost baby.

The ghost baby screamed at the door, waved its arms, and floated over.

I was shocked, thinking he was going to kill the policeman.

I was just about to stop him when I suddenly realized something was wrong.

It was quiet outside the door.

I took a step back and took out my phone.

The phone was unlocked, the screen turned on, and I saw the message that there was no signal.

There is no signal on the mobile phone. Where is the landline?

I looked around and found the landline phone in this room.

It was still quiet outside the door.

The kid also stopped making noise, floated in the air, and turned to look at me.

I took a deep breath, walked to the phone, wrapped my hands in my sleeves, and awkwardly picked up the phone.

There was no sound from the microphone, not even a busy tone.

Communication was completely interrupted.

This is not surprising.

If this place is really completely cut off from the real world, with no water, electricity, or signal, then the phone lines should also be cut off.

This different space is now an isolated island.

I put down the phone and looked at the door of the room.

No one can call the police in this situation.

Who are the people out there claiming to be police officers?

My heart beat twice violently uncontrollably.

The ghost baby giggled.

I felt a trace of yin energy that didn't belong to the ghost baby.

A figure walked through the door and appeared in front of me.

I didn't see him at first, but I caught a glimpse of his head from the corner of my eye, and then I lowered my head and saw his appearance.

He was a little boy, about 1.2 meters tall and about ten years old. He was wearing a black coat on the upper body and a pair of blue jeans on the lower body. He was round-headed, with a mushroom head, and some residual baby fat on his cheeks. His eyes were black and white, and he stared at me.

A vague name came to my mind.

A serious expression appeared on the little boy's clean face, "Are you scared by me?"

I'm still thinking about the name that came to my lips.

"You deserve to be scared by me. It's all your fault." The little boy puffed up his cheeks and said childishly, "It's all your fault. This place has become a mess."

"Han Yun!" I blurted out.

I remembered this kid!

This is an old ghost that has existed for a long time. He may have become a spirit, similar to the great wizard. But he probably didn't take the initiative to turn himself into a spirit.

One of Aoba's commissions was related to this child. He would accept children who wanted playmates and take them to play with them. Of course, the children he took away were either missing or dead.

Qingye did not eliminate him. After a good communication with him, he gave up taking away the client. I still remember that the client was an adult, but he just had an idea and envied the children in school, and he was targeted.

"Han Yun." I repeated the name, staring at him, and looking at the ghost baby out of the corner of my eye.

Another ghost floated in outside the door. This time it was a little girl with disheveled hair, looking embarrassed and timid. But I saw a sinister look in her eyes. She looked at people very unkindly. There was also a smell of blood on her body.

"Are those leaves telling you about me?" Han Yun asked me.

I nodded without explaining my relationship with Aoba in detail.

I was a little surprised that Han Yun immediately connected me with Qingye, and looked at him doubtfully.

He looks like a child, and may think and act like a child, but after all, he has many more experiences than a child.

Han Yun immediately understood the meaning of my look and snorted, "I'm different from you weaklings. You don't know anything, I know everything."

He held his head high and looked at me very proudly.

I noticed that Han Yun's personality seemed a little different from that in the archive video.

Han Yun rolled his eyes, "Do you know anything without asking me?"

I coaxed a child and asked, "What do you know?"

"I know you are the culprits." Han Yun pointed at me, "It's all your fault! Why did you come here? I almost went back! As soon as you ran in, everything was in chaos!"

I don't know why. The people in Qingye can't do anything to Han Yun, but my ability should be able to work on him. But I'm not confident that I can catch him easily.

"Can you tell me in detail?" I asked.

"You should find that you have lost your memory, right?" Han Yun asked without answering.

I nodded and admitted.

I was aware of this when I woke up, but I was immediately involved in the couple's domestic dispute, and I could only deal with the immediate matter first.

At this moment, Han Yun said, I want to recall it. As soon as this thought occurred, I felt a pain like needles in my head.

Han Yun said disdainfully: "Don't bother. It's impossible for a loser like you to remember it by yourself. Let me tell you."

He paced over, his hands behind his back, looking like a gentleman.

"This place turned out to be Minqing Yangshan District. On October 2, 2017, I stayed here to take care of these two children." He pointed to the two little guys, "You saw the whole process. Xiao Zhang's biological mother was pregnant, and his biological father suspected that she was pregnant with someone else's child. He beat her, scolded her, and tortured her in various ways. As for that woman, her head was full of water, and she still wanted to give birth to a son for that man. As long as she gives birth to a son and takes a paternity test, she can make the man fall in love with her again. In fact, the man has wanted to divorce for a long time. He only married the woman for the house and car. If he fools that woman, he can get her clean and leave the house, and maybe even ask for a mental damage fee. "

Han Yun's tone was completely uncharacteristic of a child's sarcasm.

"This woman was beaten until she had a miscarriage. After she fainted, she was sent to the hospital for resuscitation. Xiao Zhang died. She didn't stay in the hospital for long before she was taken home by the man and left alone." Han Yun looked at her. That ghost baby, "I told you earlier! These two are not good people. You could come with me earlier, how wonderful it would be to have so many brothers and sisters to play with! You insist on staying here, and you expect them to repent. Hehehe ! Did you see that they don’t treat you as a person or a piece of their own flesh?”

The ghost baby lowered his head and let out a small cry.

"It happens every time. It's so annoying." Han Yun muttered a few words, walked to the ghost baby, and held him in his arms.

He looks just like a child, but he is very skillful in holding a child.

I don’t think what Han Yun is talking about now has much to do with the situation in this different space, but looking at Han Yun’s appearance, I can’t interrupt him. I can feel that he is so angry right now, he is like a powder keg ready to explode.

I can only be a listener.

Han Yun coaxed the ghost baby and pointed at the little girl who followed him.

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