Captain Xing put away the tent and led us back to the Yuelai Inn where we had stayed before, and our trial was finally over. You can take a break at night and get a good night's sleep.

Early in the morning of the second day, Lu Li and I were woken up by a knock on the door.

When she opened the door, Yu Xiaoxiao was standing outside the door with an excited face, her body had been neatly packed, "Let's go, Wu Zheng, let's go out shopping!

In fact, it stands to reason that the three of us have completed the newcomer trial, and we could have gone back today. But we'll have to wait for the two guys in the poetry group to go back together after the test, and we can't leave them behind. There's no hitchhiking in this place, and there's no plane ticket.

Lu Li and I could only helplessly accompany Yu Xiaoxiao to walk the street for a day.

Captain Xing's guy probably ran away to fool around with the senior named Gao Fei again, and he didn't see his figure all day.

To be honest, when girls are shopping, their combat effectiveness is really not covered. Yu Xiaoxiao took Lu Li and me around for a whole day, almost turning the whole city around, but we didn't buy anything.

It's not that she doesn't want to buy it, it's that we sadly find out that none of the three of us have any money with us.

We are used to living in big cities, and we don't have the habit of carrying cash at all, because we usually pay with mobile phones, but it is clear that the big boss surnamed Ma does not seem to have expanded his business to this island.

However, even if he expanded to the island, it would be useless, because our phones would not turn on at all.

When the three of us returned to the inn in the evening, we found that the two boys from the poetry group had returned. These two buddies look a little miserable, and the clothes on the fat man Wei Ming are also torn, the ghost knows what they have experienced in the forest, and it is estimated that the situation is similar to what we thought.

We stayed at Yuelai Inn for another night, and early on the second day, a group of 7 of us embarked on the journey home.

One afternoon a week later, I sat at my desk and looked through the files on my computer.

It's been almost a week since I came back, and my daily task now is to look at these things, and my life is not boring.

The files I'm looking at should be the list that Liu Cong told me before, which records the peculiar phenomena that all the Guardians have encountered.

Completely grasping the information of all the peculiar phenomena in the file is something that every newcomer must do.

But to be honest, this thing looks quite interesting, and it feels like you're watching a chat, which can basically be understood as one bizarre little story after another.

I was looking at it energetically, and a pop-up window suddenly popped up on the chat software in the lower right corner of the desktop, which read, "Wu Zheng, come to my office, Liangyu." ”

As soon as I saw that it was Mr. Zhang calling me, I hurriedly got up and went to his office.

Pushing open the door and entering the room, Mr. Zhang sat behind his desk as usual, his head down and reading a document in his hand.

When he saw me coming in, he put down the papers, looked up at me and said, "How about Wu Zheng, it's been almost a week since I came, do you still feel comfortable?"

I didn't know how to answer, so I scratched my head and said, "It's okay, I've been sitting there every day for a week, and I've never had any tasks, and I can't talk about adapting to it." ”

Hearing me say this, Mr. Zhang showed a smile on his face, "Listen to the meaning of your words, there is still a lot of resentment in my heart." ”

I said in my heart that of course I have a grudge, and I am about to suffocate me to death this week, but I still hurriedly smiled, "Don't dare, I don't have any resentment, I just feel a little bored." ”

Mr. Zhang laughed, "It's good for young people to be a little angry, if you are bored, I will find you something to do, it just so happens that there is a D-level task here, and I decided to send you to deal with it." Bounty 5000. Do you want to do it?"

As soon as I heard this, I couldn't help but feel energetic, "Why don't you do it?" What kind of task is it?"

Mr. Zhang stretched out his hand, handed me the document he was reading before, and said, "We intercepted a post on the Internet, this is relevant information, you can take a look." ”

I took the document and looked at it, and saw that it was a text that had been copied and printed on the first well-known forum.

A netizen with the screen name "Tonight's Wind" posted a post with the caption, "The corpse in the morgue will move at night at the Xianshan Funeral Home in this city!"

"Big brothers and sisters who are reading the post, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?

If there are ghosts in this world, then I am definitely the closest person to them, because I applied for a job as a night guard at Xianshan Funeral Home yesterday.

To be honest, I really don't want to do this job, it's too unlucky, but I can't help it, who let my buddy and I have a lot of money, so, you know.

I'm actually quite bold, and I'm not afraid of the ground since I was a child, otherwise I wouldn't have come to take on this kind of work if I was killed.

But what I saw last night scared me out of my pants.

First of all, I want to say something completely true, no apocryphal, people who don't believe can directly click on the upper right corner, please don't raise the bar with me in the post, thank you, 2nd floor continues. ”

Then his 2nd floor was robbed, and a netizen with the ID "I am your uncle" replied to him with a "plug".

That's all the information on the document, I read it quickly, raised my head and looked at Mr. Zhang suspiciously, "What about the bottom?"

Mr. Zhang shook his head, "It's gone." But it's not because of any accident with this person, it's because we tracked down his IP address and cut him off from the Internet. This was done to prevent him from continuing to disseminate this information and causing unnecessary panic among the civilian population. ”

I nodded, "I understand what you said, but how can we know what's going on?"

Mr. Zhang smiled meaningfully and said to me, "That's your job." ”

I immediately understood that I had to investigate the relationship myself, which was really troublesome.

Seeing my expression of sudden realization, Mr. Zhang's face smiled even more, "The reward for this task is 5,000, and the deadline is three days, you go and prepare and complete it as soon as possible." I'm waiting for your good news!"

Returning to his seat, Lu Li, who was sitting next to me, poked his head over and asked, "What's the matter, Wu Zheng? What did Mr. Zhang tell you to do? Did you give you a task?"

I nodded helplessly, "yes, I've been sitting here for a week, and I've finally got my first mission." ”

Lu Li snorted and said, "If you don't get cheap here, don't you still sell well, Yu Xiaoxiao and I are still not open?"

I shook my head with a smile, reached out and opened my browser, and searched for information about the Xianshan Funeral Home in Wanghai City.

Wanghai Xianshan Funeral Home, formerly known as Wanghai Xianshan Crematorium. Founded in 1988, the original site is No. 530 Dongshan Road, Li's hometown. In 2007, it was relocated to No. 1401 Zhitian Road and renamed "Wanghai Xianshan Funeral Home". Now it covers an area of 18,751 square meters, with a construction area of 6,963 square meters and a green area of 3,432.6 square meters (including the river). Wanghai Xianshan Funeral Home is a comprehensive funeral home with various supporting services for funeral.

There are also several photos of the funeral parlor under the text, the site is very large, surrounded by a white wall that is not too high, and after entering from the gate is a large square, and the buildings are all white walls and blue tiles. The main building in the middle, which should be some offices and the like, is lined with incineration buildings and morgues, and presumably a place to store urns. The whole funeral home looked very solemn.

OK, it's easy to know the address.

I pulled out my phone to jot down the address, took a picture of the screen, packed my things and prepared to go.

Lu Li on the side patted me gently, "Pay attention to safety." ”

I nodded at him and made a few turns out of the hall. When I passed by the front desk, Wang Xiaoyu also said hello to me, and I smiled and nodded to her, but I was in a hurry to go out now, so I didn't laugh a few words.

I went downstairs to the parking lot, drove my dilapidated Hyundai, set the navigation for my mobile phone, and drove to the Xianshan Funeral Home.

That place is not far from our company, just look at the name, it is also in Xianshan District.

There was a bit of a traffic jam on the road, and after nearly forty minutes, I finally came to the gate of Xianshan Funeral Home.

I found a nice parking spot to park my car, but I didn't get out of the car.

From this location, I can see the communication room mentioned in that post. I saw an uncle in his fifties standing at the door of the communication room, dressed as a doorman.

"It shouldn't be him. I whispered to myself.

I still remember that the buddies who posted the post were "big brothers and sisters" as soon as they opened their mouths, so they would not be more than thirty years old.

I took out my phone and looked at the time, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon. As dusk approached, the light gradually dimmed.

There were basically no people in the compound of the funeral home, and the cars on both sides of me drove away one after another. I noticed that the uncle, dressed as a janitor, seemed to be getting a little anxious, and from time to time he was looking in the direction of the door, as if waiting for someone to come.

I suddenly had a bad feeling that the kid who posted the post shouldn't be done with his calf, right?

After thinking about it, I decided to find out some news from this uncle first.

I pushed the car door and got out of the car, locked the car with my backhand, and I trotted over to my uncle.

When the uncle saw that someone was trotting towards him, he showed his joy, and when he saw that the person who came was a person he did not know, his face sank again, and he stretched out his hand to me and shouted at me: "The funeral home is off!

"Alas, don't, uncle, I want to ask you about something!" I quickly took out a Hongta Mountain from my arms with a smile on my face and handed it over, thinking that this uncle was very close.

Unexpectedly, this uncle looked at the Hongta Mountain in my hand with a cold face, and disdainfully "cut"~ snorted, reached out and took out a pack of soft China from his pocket, took out one and threw it to me, "Let's smoke mine." ”

Life and death is a big thing, generally someone in the family dies, in order to let the relatives go on the last journey, they are willing to spend money, especially when they come to the funeral home, in order to let the deceased relatives get some care, they are prepared with good cigarettes and good alcohol or something, and the funeral home belongs to the public unit, the janitor does not let you in, you have to wait outside, so it is not unusual for the janitor to smoke a good cigarette, I will feel strange if he does not smoke well.

I still remember watching a show before, and the guests in it told the story of their grandmother, when his grandmother was cremated, the master in charge of the incinerator asked for benefits in front of him, and he didn't burn it if he didn't give him many good cigarettes and wine, and said something "If you want to report it, you can report it, I don't want to do it anyway!"