Heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

, depending on the difficulty of the task, the completion time varies, the fastest can be completed in one or two hours, and the slowest is rarely more than a week.

In more cases, the relevant personnel contact the private office alone, and the efficiency is more than doubled, and most of the time is usually spent on the road.

It took an astonishingly long time this time, and the relevant details have not been made public so far. Such a large-scale battle has already caused panic, and it is almost thought that the end of the world is coming.

"There was an S-level evaluation last year, and I didn't come to ask Xiao Mo. No. 12 people added the Qin family, and it took a total of five days to solve it."

"More than that, last year, among the 13 people, six private firms were entrusted to reach a cooperation agreement with the association to solve the task together, but this year they forbid private firms to intervene."

Cheng Lu glanced at Chen Mo, and then said: "More than half a month ago, someone from the crew came to us for help in private, but before they finished speaking, people from the association came to take her away and warned us. One pass, let us not meddle in our own business."

"Is there such a thing?" Mu Chiyu was a little surprised, "You just let people go away like this?"

"Didn't you just go on a business trip at that time? It's just a small matter, and I forgot to tell you." Cheng Lv spread his hands, "They themselves swear that they can solve it, so it's not easy for us to rush to claim credit."

Cheng Lu looked innocent, and Mu Chiyu didn't believe that he was so easy to talk, so he couldn't help being a little interested: "What else do you know?"

Cheng Lu said: "The eldest lady of the Song family is in that crew."

Mu Chiyu was stunned for a moment: "The Song family?"

Cheng Lu: "It's one of the eight families that are as famous as Zhao Qin and Chen's. The association is basically formed by members of these self-proclaimed families. It's not just once or twice that they blatantly cover up."

Mu Chiyu: "You mean...that Miss Song was corrupted this time?"

Cheng Lv said: "Not only."

"Although that Miss Song came from a family, she hasn't shown any signs of awakening so far. She is just an ordinary person. Even if she is the eldest lady in the family, she is often ridiculed and thrown out as a marriage partner.

"At least six or seven years ago, the association started the experiment to stimulate awakening, and Ms. Song should have signed up for it. Do you remember the list I told you before, she was on it."

Mu Chiyu was thoughtful: "So this is considered an experimental accident, can't we stop?"

Cheng Lv: "You can always speculate about those people in the association with the greatest malice, after all, they have never been involved in human affairs."

Mu Chiyu: "..."

Cheng Lu asked him: "Are you sure you want to go?"

Mu Chiyu was silent for a moment, then glanced at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't participate in their conversation, but he could hear them clearly. He noticed Mu Chiyu's hesitant gaze and said, "It's up to you."

62.

Chen Mo and his party got into the car.

Mu Chiyu was driving, Chen Mo was sitting in the passenger seat, Shen Jiayu and Feng Qingyang were sitting in the back seat, listening to Chen Mo's brief explanation made him dizzy.

Behind them, the fire was raging on the villa covered with black air, and the sharp screams followed, but gradually became weaker.

When they couldn't hear the sound at all, the two people in the back seat turned their heads subconsciously, and there was only ruins left in the villa.

Feng Qingyang scratched his fingers and counted in fear: "How much money will I have to pay..."

In case they couldn't go back, they couldn't afford to sell them this villa alone.

Maybe there will be a crime of arson or something, and he will be locked up for a few years in prison.

Shen Jiayu gave him a disdainful look: "Can we have some structure, brother Mo is here, how can we not go back, even if brother Mo can't, there is brother Lu."

Chen Mo asked her at this time: "Have you met Xiaoli?"

Shen Jiayu answered honestly: "No, didn't you let me follow you? I have a good time at school, but I came over as soon as I woke up during my nap."

Chen Mo asked, "How long?"

Shen Jiayu thought for a while: "It's been four or five days since you left, and today is the fifth day."

Chen Mo understood, he sent Shen Jiayu back one day early at that time.

That means that since Mu Chiyu stepped into the trap and subconsciously chased him in, only four days have passed in the real world.

The flow speed of the two worlds is different, but this illusory space that suddenly appeared is essentially a small world. The things you touch and the people you meet are not all false.

If you die in this world, you are really dead.

Shen Jiayu leaned over and asked softly, "Brother Mo, do you have a clue?"

Chen Mo nodded: "If you solve the source, you can go back."

Shen Jiayu's eyes lit up: "The source——"

Chen Mo lowered his head to look at the mobile phone that was handed over from Mu Chiyu, lifted the screen slightly, and gave Shen Jiayu a look.

Just half a minute ago, Chen Mo sent a text message to Zhao Siyuan, asking him if Song Hanyue was still on the set.

Zhao Siyuan just replied, saying that Ms. Song is missing, and the crew is in a mess, discussing whether to call the police.

After finishing speaking, he asked Chen Mo where he is now.

Chen Mo replied: "Together with Brother Mu."

Shen Jiayu wrinkled her face looking at the note on the dialog box, turned her head to look at Mu Chiyu who was driving, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking Chen Mo in a low voice: "Are you really Brother Yu?"

Chen Mo nodded: "I followed him in, but it takes some external force to restore the memory."

In the original world, Mu Chiyu was doing logistics for Chen Mo and Cheng Lu, spending most of his time in his small bar and rarely appearing at the mission site.

Shen Jiayu originally thought it was a false background board filled in by Chen Mo's subconscious mind.

"There are a lot of characters that didn't appear in the plot, and there are people with the same name as my brother." Shen Jiayu and Chen Mo continued to whisper, "But my brother's narcissist is not as polite as the one over here, although he looks pretty black……"

Shen Jiayu lay on the back of the chair, glanced down inadvertently while talking, and couldn't help being surprised: "Brother Mo, are you injured?"

Chen Mo: "Huh?"

Shen Jiayu pointed to his ear, which still had blood on its tip.

Chen Mo came to his senses, touched his ear, and took off an earring: "This is it."

The black crushed stone was torn apart from the middle, as if a small explosion had occurred from the inside. It was originally a smooth texture like gemstones, but now it looks like gray stone slag.

Chen Mo flicked the tail of his hair casually, and Shen Jiayu saw that there were two left on one side of his ear, and a slight crack line could be seen on the surface of one of them.

Blood did come from near the empty ear hole.

Shen Jiayu was curious: "Isn't this a decoration?"

Chen Mo: "Suppress spiritual power. Otherwise, sometimes it's not easy to control emotions."

Shen Jiayu was a little nervous: "Will it have any impact if it's broken?"

Chen Mo: "It's okay, just pay attention."

Shen Jiayu felt relieved: "That's good, then where are we going now, Brother Mo?"

Chen Mo: "Go back to the crew first."

63.

Crew.

Because of Ms. Song's disappearance, the entire crew stopped working, and the director held up a loudspeaker and shouted: "Why can't such a big person be found until now! A bunch of idiots! Waste!"

The staff members listening to the training didn't look very good-looking, but they didn't dare to talk back.

Miss Song condescended to come to the crew to visit the crew, but in the end, she disappeared because of her visits. It was a disaster from heaven.

After checking the surveillance of the crew, it can only be seen that the eldest lady has entered her exclusive lounge and never came out again.

The lounge was turned upside down and there was no one in sight.

At this moment, the Song family was standing outside the door, waiting to take the eldest lady back to the dinner party.

Although Miss Song is an independent adult, she is also a noble lady. If she loses someone within the crew, the whole crew will have to go around.

The whole crew was in a mess.

Several leading actors also stopped filming to help find someone together.

Zhao Siyuan didn't really care about Miss Song's situation, and he was relieved to see the message from Mu Chiyu's account.

He pushed open the nearest door, went in and opened the cupboard door and looked around casually. Before he could send any more messages, he heard the phone ding ding again.

I opened it casually and saw a few dimly lit photos.

Before Zhao Siyuan realized what it was, he caught a glimpse of the slightly shaking water glass on the table from the corner of his eye, and his face suddenly changed.

Not his illusion.

The ground shakes under my feet.

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◎Chaos◎

64.

When Chen Mo went back, the crew was left in ruins.

Several buildings in the school collapsed, and the playground was covered with rubble, as if it had been plowed by some huge underground monster. The stretcher of the ambulance had just carried away the last person with a broken arm.

However, the surrounding residential buildings were all safe and sound, as if an invisible barrier separated them into two sections.

Pedestrians came and went, covering their mouths and exclaiming.

"terrible."

"It's so pitiful, how many people will die here."

"I heard that some celebrities are filming here."

"Fortunately, it's summer vacation."

……

They turned a blind eye to the contrast between the abnormalities on the two sides, and they didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong at all.

The other three people in the car stared straight at the ruins in front of them. Chen Mo stepped on the highest piece of broken stone at the door at some point, and glanced around.

A dusty mouse quickly jumped out from the crevice of the gravel, holding a severed human finger in its mouth, the root of the finger was dripping with blood, leaving a sticky line of blood behind it.

Chen Mo held out a small knife from his cuff, raised his hand and threw it away, and the mouse was firmly nailed to the ground.

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