The soothing music reminded me of the campus again, and Yang Hui and the fat man began the necessary program after class every day, bragging in the corridor outside the classroom.

The fat man secretly pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "Why hasn't Song Yushi come back yet, is there something wrong with the two of you?"

"There's something going on at home for her, so she took a month off, so she should be back soon."

"Damn, I still said that you are nothing, I thought you were a little wrong last time, and now I am so clear about her situation."

"No, it's just a normal understanding among classmates. ”

Yang Hui didn't think there was anything before, after experiencing a series of events after the zombies, now he does have a special feeling when he talks about Song Yushi, but for a while, Yang Hui himself can't tell what his feelings mean, but he also knows in his heart that Song Yushi's status in his heart is not the same as that of others.

After listening to Yang Hui's statement, the fat man rolled his eyes, "Cut, I can see through you, you are a decent man and a gentleman on the surface, but in fact, a man is a thief and a prostitute, and it is normal for classmates to understand each other, do you dare to raise your hand and swear to the moon goddess" Then he threw a few fat exclusive glances at Yang Hui, meaning, don't say it, don't explain it, I understand.

Looking at the fat man's lazy appearance, Yang Hui could only shrug his shoulders helplessly and smile, his thoughts had already flown to what he had experienced recently.

Borrowed a night at Song Yushi's house, and the next day Yang Hui embarked on the journey to leave S City, and returned to the low-rent house he rented in J City, because Song Yushi's grandfather wanted to teach Song Yushi how to use Lingjue, Yang Hui was the only one on the return trip, and he had nothing to do for more than a week after coming back, and the school had already started classes.

Unconsciously, she has been taking classes for more than two weeks, and Song Yushi still hasn't come back, and there are now 9 fewer people in the third class of high school, all of whom were unfortunately killed in the last corpse incident.

Time can slowly erase the pain, after experiencing the initial sadness and grief, the classmates can also show smiling faces again, and life has slowly begun to become normal, except for the vacated seats, there seems to be no difference from before the corpse, but some pain, after all, will remain in people's hearts, only after a slow time, can it be completely walked out.

In the first week of Yang Hui's return, he was not completely idle, and as soon as he returned to J City, someone called him and asked him out.

It was a cold middle-aged man, the middle level of the Weilong organization in the northeast, and he would directly lead Yang Hui and the upcoming Song Yushi, and the northeast was the Xuanbu in the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth.

This cold middle-aged man and Yang Hui had a short meeting in a café, the other party was clean and refreshing, Yang Hui was not inked, the cold man was named Xia Heng, he handed Yang Hui a special mobile phone in the café, and he would contact him through the mobile phone if there was any task in the future.

Then he told Yang Hui some simple precautions and left.

Speaking of Weilong, the rules of the Weilong organization seem to have no taboos, as long as you don't kill people, don't set fires, don't endanger the country, don't do illegal things, and at other times, you can do anything like normal people, and sometimes you may not be contacted for weeks or even months, and every month the salary and bonus will be paid to your bank card, and you will be contacted by phone to solve the task when you are needed.

It's a loose and laid-back organization that doesn't require regular gatherings and doesn't require you to clock in every day.

After Song Yu's poet listened to Old Man Song's words.

Yang Hui tried to control the invisible air flow in his left hand, imagining it as a part of his body, and after several failed attempts, he finally successfully integrated the air flow into the palm of his hand, and then tried to let this air flow travel all over his body, feeling the strange air flow swimming in his body.

After confirming that there was no harm again and again, Yang Hui continued to try, and he found that every time he let this air flow swim around his body, his body seemed to be a little stronger, and this air flow was also slowly growing, as if this air flow and his body could nourish and grow each other.

The air currents move very slowly around the body, and it takes almost an hour for each air flow to travel around the body.

Next, Yang Hui spent most of his time wandering in the airflow again and again, although each time it was very boring, but after each time, he felt that his body was a little stronger and the growth of the airflow was also gratifying.

Yang Hui was originally a person who came from a hard life, not to mention that he could make progress by making him boring and boring, and he could persist even if he endured great pain. Now that air flow can travel all over the body, but the air flow cannot manifest itself when it reaches other parts of the body, but only when it reaches the left hand position.

It was as if Yang Hui's body was a sealed wall, and only the position of his left hand was the gate connecting to the outside world, and he could only come out to release the wind when he arrived here, so this air flow usually stayed on the outer layer of Yang Hui's left hand most of the time.

Just thinking about these things, seeing that class was about to start, Yang Hui felt the mobile phone in his trouser bag vibrate.

Xia Heng's cold voice came from the microphone: " Yang Hui, recently in the Anyun community of Huofeng Road, there were five deaths in a row within a week, the police concluded after the investigation that all were suicides, there was no trace of external intervention factors, there were direct jumping off the building, there were those who cut their wrists and died, and there were those who hanged themselves, everyone's cause of death is different, but these deceased did not have the slightest sign of suicide before their deaths, I suspect that there is some kind of strange force involved, and now you need to investigate, later I will ask someone to give you a copy of the information to forge your identity, and I will arrange a partner for you in the afternoon, so that you can investigate in the community, okay, first of all, remember to check after school, pay attention to safety。 ”。

Putting down the phone, Yang Hui silently thought about Xia Heng's words, what caused the few people who committed suicide for no reason, man-made or really such a coincidence, or was it a ghost and a ghost?

Thinking of this possibility, Yang Hui couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, suppressed the emotions in his heart, went to class seriously, and waited to go to Anyun Community after school to check.

After school, Yang Hui met his partner around the corner outside the campus.

Dressed in black clothes, with short hair, he looks twenty-seven or eighteen years old, this is a person who can no longer be found in the crowd, with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary figure.

He greeted Yang Hui with a smile, and in the subsequent introduction, he also had an ordinary name, Zhang Qiang. The two briefly introduced themselves, and after the first acquaintance, they decided to go straight to the Anyun community, in order to facilitate the investigation of the two, this time the organization forged the identities of the security personnel for the two people.

Looking at the certificate that Zhang Qiang handed to him, it was clearly written that the employee of a certain company was responsible for the investigation and maintenance of the pipeline, and it didn't look like a forged certificate at all, Yang Hui wondered if he had really joined this company.

Anyun community is a very old community, even barely a community, the whole community only has three five-story buildings, not even an elevator, belongs to the kind of community before the door has seen the end of the community of ultra-small dilapidated community.

The gatekeeper at the door dozed off little by little, looked at the documents of the two people, waved his hand and let them go.

Zhang Qiang whispered while walking: " I contacted the police this time, and carefully read the information of the deceased, one thing that made me feel very weird, when these people committed suicide, there was no doubt that they ended their lives, and there was no possibility that others would murder and then fake suicide, but these people died with fear and distortion on their faces, and the expression of pain and fear can make people palpitate even if they just look at the photos, this is not the expression of a calm death, so it is difficult to say what the reason for these things is, we must be careful."

After listening to Zhang Qiang's words, Yang Hui nodded silently, and became more vigilant in his heart.

"Due to the recent series of deaths in the community, many residents have temporarily moved to live elsewhere, this community has very few people, it is not excluded that the murderer took advantage of this wave of moving to slip away, but I think the possibility is very small, if the possibility of ghosts committing crimes is ruled out, then the murderer is very likely to be in the twenty-six households that are still inhabited by people, this range is already very small, so we will have to carefully observe everyone."

Zhang Qiang is a warm-hearted person, and he explained the situation he investigated and analyzed in detail, which also made Yang Hui feel a little more good about him.