Spirit Realm Walker

Regarding Brother Bing... Zhang Yuanqing felt happy and said:

"Are there any results from the Hangcheng branch? Did you find anything?"

The efficiency of his colleagues in the Hangzhou branch was so poor that it took three days to get the results. It was obvious that they did not pay attention to the case of Brother Bing's disappearance... He complained in his heart.

Brother Bing has been missing for almost half a month. If the Spiritual Realm Walkers of the Hangzhou branch investigate diligently, they should be able to give feedback and give enough information when Li Dongze entrusts him.

Obviously, they believed that Brother Bing died in the spirit realm and there was no point in investigating.

"Something was indeed found..." Li Dongze spoke for a moment and said:

"Lei Yibing's interpersonal relationships are relatively simple. He is withdrawn, keeps to himself, and is not close to his classmates. He is very low-key in school and never causes trouble. However, after in-depth investigation by colleagues from the Hangzhou branch, they discovered that the past three During the year, two people who provoked him died in some reasonable way."

Zhang Yuanqing frowned when he heard this. After Li Dongze finished speaking, he immediately retorted:

"No, Brother Bing is not a well-rounded person, but he is by no means withdrawn, and his work has nothing to do with being low-key. I grew up with him, and we are very familiar with him. He has a bad temper, and he even says 'What are you looking at?' Don’t bother talking, just do it.”

As for Brother Bing's suspected murderous behavior, he didn't know the details, so he didn't refute or comment.

"You are talking about the Fire Master..." Li Dongze couldn't help but complain, coughed, and changed the subject: "So, the Lei Yibing in your mouth is different from the Lei Yibing in the students' impressions. , who do you think is the problem?"

Zhang Yuanqing was silent for a moment: "Maybe it's Brother Bing who has a problem."

Li Dongze said "hmm" in agreement and analyzed:

"You and he went to the same high school in the same university. If there is something abnormal about him, you can't help but feel it. In other words, Lei Yibing's change started when he went to university.

"Something must have happened to him between the time he graduated from high school and the beginning of college, which caused his temperament to change drastically. But there are too many factors involved. Without more clues, it's impossible to speculate."

Zhang Yuanqing agreed with Li Dongze's statement, but there was one thing he couldn't figure out. Considering that he and Brother Bing were as close as brothers, Brother Bing actually didn't tell him after he became a spiritual realm traveler.

There is no erasure mechanism in the spiritual realm. If you are willing, you can even travel around the world with a loudspeaker to promote the spiritual realm.

Although no one will believe it...

"Any more?"

"Yes, but I don't know if it counts..." Li Dongze pondered for a moment before saying, "Does Lei Yibing have the habit of writing a diary?"

"Which serious person keeps a diary these days?"

"Colleagues in Hangcheng found a diary in his dormitory. He didn't write diaries very frequently, but before he disappeared, he wrote a diary the night before he sent you the character card."

"Where is his diary?"

"The diary was in his university dormitory. Colleagues from the Hangzhou branch checked it and found the diary to be of no value. However, at my request, they took photos and I will send them to you now." Li Dongze said:

"If I remember correctly, tomorrow will be the fourteenth day since you came out of the 'She Ling Tunnel'."

"Um!"

Tomorrow is the deadline, either enter the spiritual realm tonight or enter the spiritual realm tomorrow.

"There will be a short buffering time when the spiritual realm is activated. Remember to call me and report it, or call Guan Ya."

"knew."

After the two ended the call, Zhang Yuanqing opened the chat software and received the compressed package sent by Li Dongze.

After decompressing it, he got more than thirty pictures.

Zhang Yuanqing was sitting at the desk, reading his diary. Brother Bing did not write diaries very frequently. Sometimes he updated them weekly, sometimes he updated them monthly, and he only wrote about trivial matters.

Zhang Yuanqing read it carefully at first. After confirming that the previous diary was of no value, he turned directly to the last picture.

"The internship will begin in the second half of the year. Time flies so fast. Before I know it, I will bid farewell to my college career and enter the society. When I dreamed last night, I remembered my childhood with Yuanzi in the alley, secretly reading banned books with him, and... He cheated on my dad and cheated on his uncle’s pocket money. I think of the games we played with him.”

The content is very short, just a few sentences.

Zhang Yuanqing stared deeply at the phone screen, suddenly leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

As expected, Brother Bing left a clue for me!

.........

The next day, Zhang Yuanqing woke up at nine-thirty in the morning.

"It seems that the time to enter the spiritual realm is today..."

He had breakfast, put on a mask and a peaked cap, and took a taxi to Lei Yibing's home.

The alley where he lived when he was a child is called Yinping Community. It was built half a century ago. Each residential building embodies the mottled time. The buildings are all six floors, there is no elevator, and messy cables are wrapped around the walls. superior.

Zhang Yuanqing got out of the taxi and took a look around. Over the past ten years, in addition to the new paint on the exterior walls, a guard booth was added at the entrance of the community.

Nothing else has changed.

When he was in junior high school, there was talk of demolition in this area. Everyone waited and waited and waited. After waiting for almost ten years, the demolition team was nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Yuanqing crossed the road and bought a bag of loquats, a pineapple, and three Kettle Mangos from the fruit shop across the street.

Walking up the narrow corridor, he stopped in front of the door of No. 402 and rang the doorbell.

After a while, footsteps came from the door, the security door opened, and a woman in her forties stood at the door and said in shock:

"Motoko?"

Her complexion was a bit poor, her eyes were heavily darkened, and her face was thin.

"Aunt Zhou, let me come over to see you and Uncle Lei." Zhang Yuanqing said in a sweet tone, sighing silently in his heart.

Aunt Zhou's eyes fell on the fruit in his hand, she smiled happily and said softly:

"come in."

The house has a layout of two bedrooms and one living room, more than eighty square meters. Zhang Yuanqing was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding the warm water poured by Aunt Zhou and listening to her dark and sad talk.

"Aunt Zhou, I believe the Public Security Department will find Brother Bing." Zhang Yuanqing comforted him.

"Your grandma came to see me a few days ago. She said that Lao Chen told her that if there is no news, it might as well be good news." Aunt Zhou sighed, and she continued:

"Stay for lunch."

"No, there will be classes later." Zhang Yuanqing shook his head.

When he was a child, he and Brother Bing were inseparable. They would often sleep together at night, and it was even more common for them to have dinner with each other. But today, he would enter the spiritual realm at any time, so he tried to shorten the time outside as much as possible.

"Aunt Zhou, I'm going to Brother Bing's room to stay for a while."

Zhang Yuanqing did not forget the purpose of coming here.

He pushed open the door of Brother Bing's bedroom. The small room was equipped with a double bed, a wardrobe, a desk, and a TV... His eyes quickly passed through the room, and finally he pulled out a large carton.

There are miscellaneous things in the carton, including a Bully game console, a Tyrannosaurus machine, a thunderball, a yo-yo, a telescope, a Water Margin hero card, a wooden spinning top, a whistle, a Dragon Ball comic book, and the author of "The Romance of Emperor Sui Yang", Qi Dong Ye Ren... .....

Every little toy here has its own story, such as the telescope. Back then, there was a red light district nearby. When night fell, the hair salon would light up with blurry lights, and the enchanting aunts would sit in the shop with all kinds of charm. On the sofa, their graceful curves can be clearly seen through the glass door.

Once, Brother Bing, who was still in elementary school, came to him quietly and said that he saw Zhang Yuanqing's uncle sneaking into the hair salon.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't believe it, so he went to find his uncle. When he heard about it, his uncle was shocked and gave him 20 yuan as hush money.

Afterwards, Zhang Yuanqing and Brother Bing felt that the business was good while licking the popsicles.

So the two boys squatted on the roadside after school. This time they didn't squat down with their uncle, but at Brother Bing's old father.

The old father was shocked and gave them more than ten yuan in hush money.

Later, the old father and uncle changed their ways and were never caught again. Until one day, Zhang Yuanqing stole his aunt's pocket money to buy a telescope and secretly observed from a distance.

I earned hush money again.

Therefore, Bing Ge’s childhood is sealed in the box, and Zhang Yuanqing’s childhood is also sealed.

He stared blankly at his childhood toys, feeling that time was passing by and things had changed.

What are you lamenting about? I'm not old enough to remember the past... He laughed at himself and pushed back the past events that were rushing through his mind.

Then, he picked up The Romance of Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty and shook the pages.

Amidst the sound of flipping through the book, a piece of paper fell out, with two densely packed numbers written on it.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing slowly exhaled, feeling relieved.

The numbers on the note were passwords that only the brothers could understand.

Influenced by his grandfather, Zhang Yuanqing was obsessed with police and criminal films, detective-themed cartoons and novels when he was a child, and fantasized about being a powerful security guard.

When he was in middle school, he and Brother Bing once read a well-known foreign detective novel and got inspiration from one of the cases. They thought there was no secret code between the great detective Zhang Yuanqing and his assistant A Bing.

So I spent a lot of effort to develop a password format.

For example, the first number corresponds to the number of lines, the second still corresponds to the number of lines, the third corresponds to the number of pages, seven words are a group, and the format of the second group of numbers is the inversion of the first group...

The first time they played this game, the blueprint they used was "The Romance of Emperor Sui Yang".

Zhang Yuanqing recalled the password format and compared it with the books. Time passed slowly. After an unknown amount of time, he finally pieced together all the contents.

The first line of numbers: Lu two and three; one person and two brothers

Second line of numbers: Motoko, find it, I left everything there.