Aoba Office

I opened my mouth, not knowing how to comfort the bear.

I can't even remember whether I possessed Lu Qiaolan.

I've possessed a bear, I'm sure of that.

After that, I had several contacts with Lu Qiaolan...

While I was recalling it, Xiong put the pen back and threw the paper on which he had drawn the picture into the wastebasket.

It ran to Zhang Xiaojun's bed and touched Zhang Xiaojun's hair with its soft hands.

When I saw this scene, I felt even more sad.

It didn't stay too long, and it didn't mean to communicate with me anymore. It just walked back to the master bedroom and climbed into the closet.

I saw it close the closet door, as if shutting itself in.

I was at a loss and returned to Zhang Xiaojun's bedroom.

Seeing Zhang Xiaojun drooling while sleeping, I remembered the scene where the teddy bear touched his head just now.

The dream scene suddenly began to shake and was about to change.

I was extremely vigilant, ready to face whatever might come up.

Another toy spirit, or a ghost?

What killed Lu Qiaolan and wanted to kill her son Zhang Xiaojun?

Thinking about this, I was on tenterhooks and felt that my soul was sinking.

Wait...how could...

I felt surprised that my soul had fallen back into my body and the dream was over.

it's over? !

how so? !

I got up from the bed and looked at the window.

There is already the light of morning sun outside the window. Its daybreak.

The night is over.

I remember the time of the dream. While Zhang Xiaojun’s father was playing with his mobile phone, I took the opportunity to look at the date and time. The time in the past when the dream ended was when I received the invitation, it was also the night Karan and the little girl died, and it was the day the Foreign Exorcist Association suffered a serious blow.

I originally thought that after Toy Spirit killed the ability user dressed as a school girl, killed the girl, destroyed the association, and killed Karan, he immediately went to attack Lu Qiaolan's family.

I called Wu Ling and told Wu Ling about the dream. I happened to hear the information that Qingye's people had just found.

"Lv Qiaolan's husband and son are still alive, and no one called the police. We have found out the whereabouts of Lu Qiaolan. She drove overnight from the capital back to her home in the early hours of yesterday morning. They now live in Lin'an City."

"Right next to the capital?" I called.

"Yes, there is a highway. She took that road directly. We checked the surveillance. Her mobile phone was still turned off. We contacted her colleagues at the place where she was on a business trip, and they didn't know what happened." Wu Ling's voice was a little bit Solemnly, "Did you dream about her son Zhang Xiaojun?"

"right."

"In this case, we may need to go to Lin'an. They may have died at home and have not been discovered." Wu Ling said a terrible possibility.

I was anxious, but there was no good solution.

The people in Qingye have decided to take on this job, so there is no need for me to go to Lin'an.

After hanging up the phone, my heart was still heavy.

Before going out in the morning, I took a look at the doll in my sister's room. The doll in the plastic bag kept the shape I left it in, without moving at all. It didn't come alive. It will not attack people, nor will it protect its owner.

I thought about how the bear finally got into the closet, and I felt a little sad.

After listening to my story, the thin man and the others also felt sad. The thin man and the fat man just sighed, while Guo Yujie's eyes were already red. Chen Xiaoqiu seemed to be thinking about something, and his sadness was not obvious.

"Is there no way to save Lu Qiaolan?" Guo Yujie asked.

Of course I thought about saving Lu Qiaolan. But my attempts to enter dreamland failed.

"Is she really dead?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

I shook my head, "The surveillance that Nangong Yao found was in the early morning of yesterday, and the trace was lost after that. The density of surveillance in Lin'an is not like Minqing..." Even in Minqing, there are surveillance blind spots.

Chen Xiaoqiu still looked thoughtful.

"Wouldn't that mean...no one knows where she died?" Guo Yujie really wanted to cry now, with tears in her eyes.

"Maybe those bears have buried her." The thin man suddenly said.

This sentence made Guo Yujie shed tears.

Chen Xiaoqiu handed the tissue to Guo Yujie.

The phone in the office rang and I answered it, suppressing my sadness.

"...Someone is looking for me?" I listened to the guard's voice on the phone, "Who is the property owner? What is his name?" I subconsciously thought of the property owner I contacted yesterday. We made an appointment to bring the reorganized contract to him for signature at the weekend. Did he find it in advance because he was free today?

When I was thinking about this, I just heard the doorman ask me, and then said to me: "She said her name is Lu Qiaolan."

I was stunned.

"who?"

"Lv Qiaolan. Oh...she said she had met her in the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants before, and you helped find her things. Hey, miss, don't rob-"

"Lynch! Mr. Lin! Please help me! Please save me, save my son and husband!" A crying female voice came from the other end of the phone.

I opened my mouth, unable to tell whether the voice belonged to Lu Qiaolan, but...

"I'm coming out now... Well, you wait at the door." I said and immediately hung up the phone, but I couldn't stop my violent heartbeat.

"Who is it?" Shouzi and the others also heard Lu Qiaolan's cry.

"Lu, Qiaolan." I stuttered a little, and while answering them, I already took out my mobile phone and dialed Wu Ling. I got the shutdown prompt.

Wu Ling turned off his phone? !

I have never encountered such a situation. In the past, no matter how late or early I called Wu Ling, she would always pick up the phone quickly.

I had no choice but to dig out Gumo's phone number and call him.

"Huh? Did you call the wrong number? Why did you call me? I need a spiritual helper for something..." Gu Mo started talking nonsense as soon as he answered the phone.

"She turned off her phone." I replied casually, about to talk about Lu Qiaolan.

"Oh, she should have already boarded the plane. At this point, no, she should still be on the way." Gu Mo continued to talk to himself. There seemed to be Nangong Yao's voice on the other end of the phone. Gu Mo said "Oh" again, "Maybe the power is out. She and Duzi hurriedly bought tickets to go to Lin'an without packing anything..."

"Gu Mo! Lu Qiaolan is at the door of our unit! Looking for me!" I interrupted Gu Mo.

"What...are you talking nonsense?" Gu Mo was stuck for a moment and immediately denied this possibility, "Do you know how to get from Lin'an City to Minqing? It takes more than two hours to fly and five hours to take the high-speed rail. Change it to a car..."

"I know! How many days have you lost track of Lu Qiaolan?"

"But all means of transportation require ID cards! You need to register online! Nangong didn't even check this!" Gu Mo yelled back.

Nangong Yao's voice came clearly this time, "There is no record. There is no record of air tickets, high-speed rail, or highway. She has arrived in Minqing and set off at least three hours ago. No matter how late there is in the database, there will be no record." Maybe that long."

"Where's Minqing's surveillance?" Gu Mo asked.

I held my phone and waited anxiously.

I know very well that anyone who hears this news will, like me, doubt the identity of the person who claims to be Lu Qiaolan.

The phone in the office rang again.

I could only pick up the phone and listen to the doorman impatiently asking me when I would be out. This was obviously the call that Lu Qiaolan forced the doorman to make.

"The surveillance at the entrance of your unit has now captured Lu Qiaolan."

Gu Mo's voice came from the mobile phone that was pressed against the other ear, announcing this fact.