Star Trace Gate

Inside the watchtower, Fat Tan stood with his hands behind his back and shouted, instantly startling the seven or eight sleepy bald men.

After everyone woke up, a handsome bald man sitting on the inside looked at Fatty Tan suspiciously, stood up and asked, "Who are you...?"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than 20 people rushed out from the houses inside, two of them had two stars on their chests.

In an instant, this small guardhouse was almost full of people, and the scene was very awkward for a while.

Fatty Tan was also very surprised, thinking to himself: "Fuck... these are not two groups, this is a fucking team with at least 40 or 50 people. You can't tell from the outside. It's too sloppy, a bit sloppy...!"

The first person to speak to the handsome bald man in the crowd stepped forward and said, "Excuse me...?"

"Headquarters." Fat Tan was very calm even though he was close to the victim. He interrupted impatiently, "Lift up the railing. My car needs to enter the main building. Hurry up."

The handsome bald man took a close look at Tan Pang's clothes and the one-moon-two-star badge on his chest, then slightly emitted his perception.

"brush!"

When he emitted his perception, the badge on Fat Tan's chest glowed slightly with a black light, which was particularly obvious.

When the handsome bald man saw that everything matched, he immediately nodded and said, "Sir, what are you doing?"

"Do I need to tell you what I'm doing?" Fat Tan raised his eyebrows and said, "Hurry up."

After saying that, he turned around with a gloomy face and left: "Oh, by the way, you don't have to follow me in."

"But...but this is a restricted area. Excuse me, do you have an order from headquarters?" The pretty bald man looked at his back and asked, "I...we have to keep a record."

"tread!"

The footsteps stopped at the door. Fatty Tan slowly turned around under the gaze of more than 30 people: "Are you questioning my identity, or do you suspect that I'm a traitor?"

"My Lord, I didn't mean that..."

"Then open the door quickly and stop talking nonsense." Fatty Tan roared with a gloomy face: "I don't have time to waste with you here."

The pretty bald man felt that his emotions were a bit too extreme, and immediately blinked his eyes and stepped forward: "My lord, there are rules from the upper level..."

"Snapped!"

Without any warning, Fat Tan raised his hand and launched a powerful counterattack, causing the opponent to spin in a circle on the spot.

The handsome bald man stood there with a confused look in his eyes, and didn't react for a while.

Fat Tan grabbed the man's collar, his eyes suddenly became very sharp, his face gloomy to the extreme: "I don't have the errand, but the documents for investigating the Justice Organization's Ministry are in the bag in the car, go get them."

When the handsome bald man heard this, he froze in place.

"The district has reopened the investigation into Song Mingzhe's old case. There are more than a hundred people involved in this case from both the enemy and our side. I am in charge of this matter. Do you want me to see the relevant investigation materials?!"

"This is a confidential document... I, I can't read it."

"You still know you're not worthy of watching, right? Damn, in one battle, I lost more than 60 brothers, more than 30 of whom were third-grade masters." Fatty Tan's eyes instantly turned red, and two lines of hot tears flowed down his ferocious cheeks. He roared, "They can never come back, never come back! Do I have to look at your face to investigate the weirdness and seek revenge for them? I'm a dignified little Xingyue Lingguan with one moon and two stars, do I have to go to your shitty regional unit to apply for an errand order first? Are you worthy?"

"Are you worthy?!"

"...!"

The handsome bald man was so frightened that he looked at the hot tears and ferocious expression on Tan Pang's face. He said fearfully, "You... stop crying. I'll open the door."

"Oh!"

Fatty Tan pushed him away and turned away: "Get these two birds that can smell the scent at the door away. I get annoyed when I see birds!"

As he spoke, he passed by two flying birds without causing any unusual movement.

The handsome bald man swallowed his saliva, turned his head and ordered: "Raise the railing and take the bird away."

"That little Xingyue Spirit Officer has such a bad temper...!"

"He came back from a war-torn land, how can he not have a bad temper?" The pretty bald man tried to comfort everyone: "Didn't you listen to him? His whole family is dead. Shouldn't you give him some courtesy...!"

"Brush, brush!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the railing at the gate rose up.

Fat Tan walked across the road, bent down and got into the SUV, and urged, "Hurry up, drive in."

"Ong!"

Ren also stepped on the accelerator, very curious, "How did you do it? You can beat someone in the house and cry like a baby?"

"Didn't Xiaoyueliang say it? He is the Star Moon Little Spirit Officer of the law enforcement team, so I created a character for myself before I entered the room. I am an investigator whose brothers have died, and I am specially in charge of this case. The core principle of acting is that the sense of belief must be strong... So, I imagined you, Yinhu, and my seven brothers and sisters outside as all sacrificed in my heart. Damn, they all died tragically. When I talk about this, my tears... can't be stopped again." Fat Tan taught King Huai a lesson.

"Thank you." Ren Ye sneered.

Fat Tan wiped the sweat and tears from his face and asked, "Hey, did you bring diapers?"

"…You're peeing already?"

Ren was also stunned for a moment: "Look in the car, maybe Xiaoyue's wife stopped the bleeding in the car?!"

As the two were joking, the car stopped in front of the main building.

They pushed the door openly and got out of the car, holding two file bags in their hands, and walked hurriedly into the building.

[Warm Tips: Congratulations to both players, you have successfully found Song Mingzhe's dormitory building. There are many secrets hidden here, but the longer you stay, the more comprehensive the law enforcement team will know about you, and the higher the risk level. When the wanted level reaches a certain value, you will hardly be able to hide in this county. ]

The two were stunned for a moment, and Fatty Tan said, "The good news is that we have found the right place. There must be information about Song Mingzhe here. The bad news is... we may have been completely registered with the law enforcement team."

"What's there to be afraid of? If any little bald guy doesn't open his eyes, I'll peel his head off." After Ren Ye said this fiercely, he walked up to the eighth floor.

At the door of Room 805, Ren Ye looked at the dusty door and slowly stretched out his hand.

"Squeak!"

The moment the door was pushed, the dust on the door panel disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, the wood texture became clearer, and a little light seeped out from the house.

The moment the door was fully opened, a neatly arranged, clean and tidy dormitory room appeared in front of the two.

The room is equipped with all kinds of daily necessities, including desks, bookcases, neatly folded beds, cleaning tools, etc.

The two walked into the room and were stunned when they looked at the furnishings around them.

[Congratulations to both of you for finding Song Mingzhe's dormitory and successfully activating "Scene Replay": It is said that Song Mingzhe would stay here for a while every night before going to the villa.]

"Huh... Found it, found it."

Ren also let out a long breath and said softly, "Hurry up, you find a sleeping area and I'll find a work area. This way it will be more efficient."

"Ah."

Fat Tan responded and rushed to the bed.

Ren Ye took two steps to the desk and looked at the items on the table. He did not search immediately, but observed them carefully.

He saw that there were many books on supernatural phenomena on the desk, all of which were vertically bound versions, and most of them were related to soul inheritance and Yin-Yang Taoism.

Ren also frowned, reached out and picked up a book called "A Brief Analysis of the Soul", and glanced through a few pages, but found that the content inside was like a heavenly book. If you are not a player of the soul inheritance, you may not be able to understand it at all.

Song Mingzhe is a craftsman, so why is he interested in Yin-Yang Taoism and soul books? Is it to absorb the strengths of hundreds of schools, or is it for work?

Well, the latter seems more reliable...

Ren also felt that these books were crucial and wanted to store them in his consciousness space, but he heard the reminder from the Star Gate.

[Items in the replay scene cannot be taken away. ]

"Depend on."

After Ren Ye cursed, he immediately put the book back in place and prepared to record it later.

He looked at the desk again and saw a lot of miscellaneous items on the table, including an alarm clock, a torn almanac, paper and pen, several small yin-yang compass ornaments, and so on.

Ren also reached out and picked up the small ornament, examining it carefully, but didn't find anything unusual.

Not far away, Fatty Tan looked up and said, "There are bags of yellow paper under the bed, as well as Xiaomier and wholesale photo frames. I now agree with your guess. Song Mingzhe is definitely sick. He even wholesaled the photo frames for his posthumous portraits in advance... It really has a strong sense of ritual."

"Anything else?" Ren Ye asked.

"There is also a photo album, which contains photos of some dead people." Fatty Tan flipped through the photo album and said softly: "The dead were all in the secret room, and the dead had no external injuries on their bodies."

"how many people?"

"Damn, it's such a thick book, there must be hundreds of people involved, right?" Fatty Tan shook his head and said, "How cruel."

"Keep looking."

Ren also put the Yin-Yang compass pendant back to its original place, then lowered his head and opened the drawer.

Inside the drawer, a brightly colored red diary was exposed to the sunlight.

Ren Ye reached out and picked it up, opened it and took a look, but was stunned for a moment.

The first page of the diary reads:

"On September 9, the weather was fine, and I calculated and chose the Kanzi room according to custom.

Today's protagonist is a young man, a level three player. He is at his peak both intellectually and physically. He is truly an excellent soul container.

I should treat him well and prepare a grand death ceremony for him.

So, I prepared yellow paper, candles, portraits, millet, etc.

But unfortunately, when I entered the Kan room, this guy was sleeping like a dead pig, completely unaware of the coming of death.

I tried to wake him up with Qingming incense, but he still didn't respond.

His body was very strong, and it would be a waste if he was sent to a Taoist temple to have his internal organs removed, so the body could not be destroyed.

There was no other way, I could only extract his soul while he was sleeping and kill him."

When Ren Ye saw this, his brain buzzed.

"September 9th, isn't that the day everyone walks in?!"

"The diary says that the people in the Kanzi room slept like dead pigs that night and could not be woken up no matter what they did..."

He murmured in his heart with a pale face and a chill down his spine.