Aoba Office

Goosebumps arose on my body.

Nangong Yao and Gu Mo were calm, as if they were accustomed to this kind of thing.

"Then now..." I could barely make a sound and cleared my throat, feeling extremely sore in my throat.

The angry screams of the Ge family members were like needles piercing my brain, and like hammers, hitting my body again and again. This feeling of discomfort all over my body left me at a loss what to do. I suppressed the pain.

Gu Mo looked back and said, "Now we have to find a way to find the person or ghost first."

I held my head and said, "Enter the dream again and find the female ghost..."

"You'd better take a rest and don't torment yourself to death." Gu Mo said sarcastically.

Nangong Yao turned the steering wheel.

"Where are we going now?" I asked confused.

"Go find the female ghost first. The crew of "Love Has Fallen" is there." Nangong Yao replied.

Police cars drive naturally unobstructed in the scenic area.

Driving past the main road in the scenic area, the Republic of China scenic area gradually appeared in my field of vision.

The entrance to the scenic spot was blocked by the police, but Chen Yihan had already taken care of these trivial matters for us. The policeman watching looked at us strangely and let us go.

Nangong Yao stopped the car on the side of the road.

I followed the two of them out of the car, and I saw that the two of them seemed to have returned to their own homes, walking through this scenic spot with a strong sense of the times.

Ahead, human voices appeared.

The crew was stopped at the scene by the police. A few people were negotiating with the police, while others were huddled together, discussing with each other.

I couldn't help but turn my head and look at another street.

The building in the dream was on another street. Mo Wen ran away from there, even leaving his clothes behind. But according to the video records in the original archives, he should not need these physical clothes, he can transform into a specific image by himself.

Gu Mo looked straight ahead. Nangong Yao turned his head slightly and kept looking around.

A policeman met us.

Nangong Yao smiled and said before he spoke: "We are people sent by Director Chen. Has he told you?"

The policeman was stunned, "Oh, yes. I am Zhang Xiong, the person in charge here. You three..." He looked at us with sharp eyes and frowned.

This police officer Zhang Xiong, who looks to be in his forties, is obviously not a fool. He doubted our identity, but because of Chen Yihan's explanation, he did not raise any objection.

"How is the situation now? Have you found any witnesses or evidence?" Nangong Yao asked matter-of-factly, as if Zhang Xiong was his colleague, or simply a subordinate.

I looked at Nangong Yao and then at Gu Mo.

Both of them were calm.

According to Qingye's file records, both of them should have stayed in the office for a long time, and the people who dealt with the outside world were Ye Qing, Wu Ling and Liu Miao. Among them, Wu Ling should be responsible for most of the work, and Liu Miao will occasionally get close to others and talk to others.

Now it seems that the long-term home life and the previous near-death state did not turn them into patients with social disorders.

I was a little worried about my sister's safety, but I also knew that facing this group of ordinary people, I couldn't act recklessly without any scruples.

Nangong Yao went straight to the point, and with Chen Yihan as his backer, he was very efficient.

Zhang Xiong said to us while leading the way: "The situation is a bit...ridiculous. The actress here, the lead actress, Luo Huihui, was the one who discovered the problem at first. There were some blood stains on her script. After preliminary testing, It was confirmed that it was human blood. After discovering this, the crew began a thorough investigation. Many people found that there was blood in the script, and there was also blood in the already filmed scenes. The crew conducted an investigation and found another person in the crew. The actor named Mo Wen is missing in that neighborhood..." Zhang Xiong pointed.

I saw the movement of his raising his hand and knew what he was going to say next.

"There are signs of partial damage to a building over there. Inside the building, there are Mo Wen's clothes. We haven't found Mo Wen yet. There are no traces of fighting or blood at the scene." Zhang Xiong said, putting down his hand.

I glanced at the crew.

The actors and stars don't seem to be here, only the staff and extras are present.

Zhang Xiong took us into a police car parked here.

The evidence has been collected and sorted, and is now neatly placed.

Zhang Xiong took out the script and showed it to us.

"Stop", "You promised me", "Lies", "You are all going to die" and other contents were written in blood on the script. Every word seemed to penetrate the back of the paper. I have to say, excluding these factors, the words themselves are very beautiful. The person who writes should have practiced writing.

While we were watching this, Zhang Xiong played some scenes shot by the crew.

The picture was normal at first, but after playing for more than ten seconds, thick blood slowly flowed down from the top of the picture, gradually covering the entire picture.

"The crew said that this did not happen during filming. There was no problem with their machines," Zhang Xiong added.

This kind of picture effect looks like a special effect, or something is stuck on the lens.

"That's the general situation. We are still taking notes. There are a lot of extras here... In addition, extra manpower has been sent to look for that Mo Wen." Zhang Xiong looked at us.

I was anxious, but at this time I could only look at Nangong Yao and Gu Mo.

Gu Mo put his hands in his pockets and glanced at the script absently.

Nangong Yao looked at it very carefully. He read the scarlet words on the script, raised his head, his eyes seemed to be catching something in the air, and his eyeballs moved little by little.

Zhang Xiong moved his body and said, "You three, this case..."

"We know. We will also join the team looking for someone. Thank you very much." Nangong Yao put down the script and prepared to say goodbye and leave.

Zhang Xiong frowned, but did not stop him and sent the three of us out.

I followed Nangong Yao and Gu Mo back to the police car, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you know where it is?"

"Well, I can see a little bit. Let's go to the next place and have a look." Nangong Yao said.

Gu Mo closed his eyes, "This place is enveloped by her."

My heart tightened, "Who?"

"That female ghost. She seems to be injured. It should be what you said, that Mo Wen hurt her. I haven't seen her for twenty years, and I didn't expect that she has become like this." Gu Mo rubbed his ears and sighed.

"Twenty years ago...what was she like?" I asked doubtfully.

In my dream, I went twenty years ago and saw what happened to Gu Mo. At that time, Gu Mo didn't have many interactions with this female ghost. Those who were strongly affected were Director Chu and the male and female actors who were filming the film at the time.

Gu Mo put down his hand, "Director Chu said that she is a very pitiful woman. She has been crying, begging them not to film such false things and accuse the man. She is not a resentful woman, just a poor woman."

Gu Mo looked out the car window, "Director Chu also thought about filming her real experience and speaking out for her, but she refused. They performed rituals for her and saved her. That tomb is on Minqing's side. Rest Garden."