Aoba Office

The spirits transformed by Nan Tian or Gu Yan did not arrive so soon.

Over the weekend, the hot spots on the Internet are still those in the entertainment industry, and the social news is still focused on the suicides that are constantly being discovered.

On Monday, after arriving at work, I felt more and more the change in the atmosphere of the entire world. This change isn't just happening online. It is not the hot news that breaks out on the Internet, which few people discuss in reality, but the changes that affect the entire society.

It’s okay if people in the office are panicked. There was a real murder here and we saw the corpse. Even on the way to work, I felt that strange atmosphere. Everyone seemed a little distracted and wary of their surroundings. This kind of emotion is not what Monday office workers should feel.

To confirm this, I asked Shouzi and the others. Fatty and Chen Xiaoqiu drove to work. They thought they would not feel this change, but I guessed wrong. They also noticed this change.

"There were a lot of collisions on the road. It seems... everyone has become impetuous." The fat man said.

December is not a month when one becomes impetuous.

Chen Xiaoqiu agreed with his face. She didn't encounter a collision, but she saw the strange behavior of pedestrians on the road. There's something wrong with stopping at a red light and walking quickly when the light turns green.

"Yes! That one too!" Guo Yujie immediately agreed, "The person next to me seemed to be chased by something. It was similar to what Lynch said, absent-minded, uneasy, and angry. I saw two people driving electric cars. There was a quarrel in the street.”

"It's very uncomfortable," the thin man said.

It was very uncomfortable, but there was nothing that could be done.

I thought of the esper who died without knowing why. The death of those with the ability to monitor public opinion and the changing direction of public opinion seemed to have gradually contributed to this strange atmosphere.

"This is not a good sign," the fat man said worriedly.

"You can't say that." Chen Xiaoqiu took over the words, "If the crime rate in a place suddenly increases and a serial killer appears, the social atmosphere will definitely change. The people will become more cautious. In this way, how much can it be prevented? Some crimes occurred."

"In dealing with supernatural events, this kind of vigilance is of little use, right?" The fat man was still worried.

"More or less, it will be helpful." Chen Xiaoqiu's tone became less firm.

Monday goes by quickly.

Go home at night and watch the news, the same themes.

After dinner, I returned to the bedroom and read the news on the Internet. The controversy over Gu Yan has subsided slightly. Not many people can tirelessly chase a piece of news. This drop in heat is normal.

I felt relieved that I didn't see any new hot news and turned my attention to the archives.

It seems like I haven't looked at the archives in a long time.

I have not been so enthusiastic about archives since I discovered that the past has changed and the number of archives has dwindled.

I first counted the number of files.

No more reduction.

This should be good news.

There is nothing I can do about Gu Yan. As for Nan Tian, ​​Nangong Yao, the elder brother, is not making good progress, and I can't help.

Continue looking at the archives?

I walked to the bookcase and reached out to pull out a file.

My hand touched the edge of the archives and suddenly came to nothing.

Snapped!

The file you just touched disappears.

I was shocked.

Snapped!

There was another sound.

The tilt angle of the file at hand increases.

Two portions missing…

My heart beat faster.

Which two copies are they?

Whose past has been changed?

Snapped!

I froze in place and slowly raised my eyes.

There is also one missing file on the upper level.

It's like a weird countdown.

what happened?

how so?

I took a step back.

An ominous premonition suddenly arose in my heart.

I quickly took out my cell phone and called Wu Ling.

Don’t let Qingye’s people have the problem!

The call was answered.

Wu Ling's voice was calm, "Good evening, Lin Qi. Did something happen?"

I opened my mouth, but for a moment I couldn't speak.

"Lin Qi?" Wu Ling asked doubtfully, his voice becoming tight, "Where are you?"

"At home." I blurted out, realizing that Wu Ling had misunderstood. I was not in danger. Wu Ling was worried about me, but little did he know that I was also worried about them.

Wu Ling can directly ask me what happened, but I can't ask Wu Ling if the four of you are still there.

I was speechless and turned around in my head several times, not knowing how to make insinuations so as not to be discovered by that unknown thing.

I don't want my memory to be wiped away.

"Lin Qi?" Wu Ling called again, the confusion in his tone no longer concealed.

"It's okay... I'm just asking, how was the incident before?" I said vaguely.

Wu Ling was silent for a while, "Nan Tian? The communication was not smooth. Nan Tian himself didn't know what happened."

"oh."

It seems that Nangong Yao has not disappeared, and his life background has not changed.

"Hmm..." I pondered, thinking about how to test others.

I heard Wu Ling on the other end of the phone say to herself: "If there is any news here, we will notify you."

Huh?

Before I could speak, Wu Ling had already hung up the phone.

how?

I looked at the phone screen blankly.

Wu Ling noticed something was wrong with me, so did he respond like this?

I was in a daze, looking at those files.

Maybe I should start here.

Of the three files that disappeared, I haven’t seen two of them, but I have seen one. I should find out which of the files I looked at is missing.

As I was thinking this, my phone rang.

Wu Ling sent me a message.

I opened it and saw that Wu Ling was explaining the situation to me.

The communication between Nangong Yao and Nan Tian was not smooth. On the one hand, it was because Nan Tian was not very cooperative. The boy was still thinking about cooperating with his brother to get a foothold in our weird team. Nangong Yao's proactive inquiries became his weight. On the other hand, Nantian really didn't know what was going on. The figure I saw seemed to have autonomous consciousness. Nantian did not know the existence of the other party, and it was impossible to know the other party's actions.

That thing is not necessarily split from Nantian's body or soul.

Wu Ling and the others have not seen it with their own eyes, and my limited knowledge prevents us from making an accurate judgment.

Wu Ling didn't mention it in the phone call just now, but now he sent a message to explain in detail, which made me realize that something was wrong.

Soon, Wu Ling sent a new message, asking me to recall what happened in the dream. She repeatedly checked with me whether Nantian had seen me.

I recalled and recalled, but my memory became increasingly blurry.

The entire dream was too short. Even if that thing looked at me, it was only for a moment. The more I think about it, the less sure I am about how I felt at the time.

The only thing that was certain was that the female ghost had an image of herself being strangled by that thing in her mind.

However, that is also short-lived. Just like I'm not sure whether that thing is looking at me, I'm not sure whether what the female ghost is thinking is a prediction, or whether she's replaying what happened at that time in her mind.

However, I understand Wu Ling's question.

"Do you think that when Nan Tian saw me, he hesitated for a second, resulting in a time difference, and the female ghost had two memories because of this?" I asked in the message.

"Yes. If that's the case, it proves that he knew you, but did not expect your appearance. His subsequent actions were disguised, trying to hide his identity or purpose."

"Are you doubting Nan Tian?" I was really shocked.

Still in fifth place..._(:3　∠)_

The gap has widened..._(:3　∠)_

But there are still more than twenty days in this month~ There is still a chance~o(*￣▽￣*)ゞ

Keep asking for monthly tickets~