I guard the world with the Lord of the Underworld

Hua Qingyao was woken up by the sound outside the door early in the morning. He squirmed in the quilt for a while, then got up in frustration, sat in silence for a while, ran to the door, and looked in the door mirror.

There was a wave of people moving in and out of the door opposite, scratching their heads. It seemed like a tenant was about to move in.

Yawning, he walked to the bathroom. It seemed that he would have neighbors in the future. The house his parents left for him was a two-unit house on one floor. The community environment was green and clean.

Hua Qingyao looked at the time and speeded up his eating. He was going to go out to work this weekend.

At eight o'clock in the morning, there was a lot of traffic on the road. On a side road near the city center, a small courtyard with an old red brick house was hidden in it. The shadows of the trees and flowers in the courtyard were swaying.

"Good morning, Uncle Xuan, this is for you." Hua Qingyao smiled and handed the breakfast to the guard.

"Good morning, why are you here so early today?" The doorman, Uncle Xuan, took it with a smile, and the ancient door slowly opened with a creaking sound.

Hua Qingyao nodded, "I got up early this morning, so I went up first."

Hua Qingyao came to the information room familiarly, opened the door, looked into a pair of dark-rimmed eyes, and smiled with his lips pulled, "Good morning, are you new here?"

Newcomer Lu Wensheng was stunned for a moment, suddenly stood up, and was about to salute Hua Qingyao when he was slapped on the back of the head by a stack of documents from the person behind him.

"You continue to compile these data." Shang Shixu, who was behind him, stuck his head out, nodded to Hua Qingyao, pointed to a pile of data on the desktop, "Enter those data into the computer."

"Okay." Hua Qingyao nodded obediently, sat down skillfully, and started typing.

Lu Wensheng looked around in surprise, not knowing why. Seeing Shang Shixue had already begun to read the information carefully, while Hua Qingyao looked like he was working seriously, as if he didn't know him at all, so he had to lower his head and continue the work at hand.

Hua Qingyao was in a bad mood. He seemed to have been broken up and humiliated yesterday. He couldn't remember how he fell asleep last night. He was woken up by the opposite door early in the morning. At this time, he was typing impatiently. , and have no time to socialize with new colleagues.

The three of them worked diligently. Except for the lunch brought by Uncle Xuan at noon and occasionally going to the bathroom once or twice, they spent the whole day in silent and busy work.

As the sun set, a sudden alarm sounded, and was immediately cut off. When the setting sun completely disappeared, various sounds suddenly sounded in the corridor, like a paused movie being turned on.

"You can go through the formalities." Shang Shixu suddenly said.

Lu Wensheng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that these words were addressed to him. He immediately put down the information in his hands and looked at his colleague who had floated in and looked at him with the form in his hand.

I felt a little uncomfortable for a while. Although I knew that the department I entered was an investigation office that specializes in handling various unnatural cases, after all, I was a human being and it took time to adapt to non-human colleagues.

Lu Wensheng took the entry form and said, "I'll fill it out and give it to you."

"There's no rush." ​​Chen Xiucai, who floated in, said calmly, "It's rare to have a colleague here, don't be in a hurry, fill it in slowly."

"Is the report ready?" Before Lu Wensheng could continue to be polite, a cold voice sounded from behind, the familiar tone he heard last night.

Lu Wensheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, and saw that the young man who had been working obediently all day was now resting his legs on the desk with his legs folded, his chair half tilted, leaning back slightly, and raised his hand to receive the report handed over by Shang Shixu.

Hua Qingyao raised his eyes and noticed Lu Wensheng's surprised gaze. He stood up and reached out, "Let's get to know each other again. Director of the Special Incident Investigation Institute, Hua Qingyao, welcomes you to join."

Lu Wensheng numbly stretched out his hand to shake Hua Qingyao's. The words "day shift colleagues" mentioned by Shang Shixu when he introduced the personnel in the office to him yesterday flashed in his mind. Is this what he meant?

Before he could think deeply, Shang Shixian interjected, "Okay, boss, it scares people and children. We don't have many people in the day shift who can use it."

Hua Qingyao turned around and took the personnel information from Chen Xiucai's hand, "Ge Hongbin is your father? Then you should understand the nature of the work in our institute, right?" He said, looking up at him.

Lu Wensheng stood up straight, his eyes rolling as Hua Qingyao flipped the documents, "I understand."

Hua Qingyao nodded, seemingly satisfied with his answer, and patted his shoulder, "Do a good job."

A senior student told a police elite to work hard. No one present felt this was a strange phenomenon. Even Lu Wensheng himself thought it was an encouragement.

"It's time to get off work, go home." Hua Qingyao picked up the report materials and walked towards the door.

"Boss, are you still coming to work tonight?" Shang Shixu asked as a routine.

Hua Qingyao didn't look back, shook the information in his hand, and shook it as a response.

"It's done, let's get off work." Shang Shixu clapped his hands and signaled to Lu Wensheng.

Lu Wensheng looked at the director who had disappeared, then looked at Shang Shixu, "Huasuo, he..."

Shang Shixu slapped his forehead, "I forgot about this. Boss, he has no memory during the day and night. He is just a pure college student. After six o'clock, he has all the memories, which is our strength. From now on You just get used to it."

As soon as the door opened, colleagues passed by in the aisle, all with their feet not touching the floor. One colleague leaned out his upper body from the wall and said, "Caravan, sign."

Shang Shixu took the folder, scanned it quickly, took out a pen, and signed his name.

The colleague immediately shrank and disappeared into the wall.

"Hmm...are all colleagues like this?" Although his father came from the Tianshi family, it was like a scene in a ghost movie, and Lu Wensheng needed some time to adapt.

"That's not entirely true. There are still day shift colleagues." Shang Shixu smiled slightly, "Theoretical working hours are from 9 am to 6 pm, weekends off."

Lu Wensheng nodded when he heard the words. He understood the theory. After all, he knew from being transferred from the police force that the working hours here were similar to the system he worked in before. They were on call 24 hours a day in case of any situation.

"There are people in the office 24 hours a day. You can check the working hours yourself. We don't clock in here."

"There is also a data room that you can enter and consult at will. When the time comes, you can go off work or familiarize yourself with the environment, it doesn't matter." After Shang Shixu finished speaking, he waved his hand gracefully, and he was about to go back.

Hua Qingyao just went home after a big meal. He was cutting fruit in the kitchen when the doorbell rang.

Wiping his hands, he looked at the door mirror. There was a slender man standing outside the door. He wore a pair of rimless glasses on his fair and handsome face. He was wearing a white shirt with a slightly open collar, revealing his long, white neck and clear outlines. of clavicle.

"Hello, I'm the new mover across the street." A magnetic voice said.

"Hello." Hua Qingyao opened the door and nodded expressionlessly.

"Well, my name is Ye Chutang. I just moved in. Sorry, I just started cooking and found that I forgot to buy salt. Can I borrow some?"

Hua Qingyao looked at him and nodded slightly, "Wait." He turned around and went to the kitchen to get a new bag.

"Thank you. I'll buy a new one and return it to you tomorrow."

"No need." The voice was cold.

"Can I ask what I call you?" Ye Chutang said carefully so as not to offend anyone.

"Hua Qingyu."

"Okay, thank you, Qingyao." Ye Chutang said with a smile, "Goodbye."

Hua Qingyao nodded quickly, turned around and closed the door.

Ye Chutang looked at the closed door, slowly lowered the corner of his mouth, his eyes were deep, as if there were flames burning, and he lowered his eyes when he heard the movement of Hua Qingyu walking in.

finally found you.