For strangers, even if they are trapped as dogs, there is still some vigilance.

"Huh? What are you looking for me? Ji You looked the middle-aged man up and down, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

He subconsciously looked at the feet of the middle-aged man, well, there was a shadow.

That should be fine.

When the man heard Ji You ask, his expression changed suddenly-

He stepped forward suddenly, pushed Ji You away, and then quickly closed the office door, and with a dull "bang", his back fell on the door. He looked nervous

Ji You: "......"

No, I'm the one who is nervous, right?

"Uncle, I said that you forcibly broke into a house in the middle of the night, but it depends on your ......"

Ji You yawned as he spoke, and was about to continue talking when the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were a strange blue.

In the next moment, all the lights in the room shattered.

Dangerous! Ji You quickly jumped backwards, not even having time to be afraid, his first reaction was to run away after years of habit.

Sister, I'm looking away! It's not a human at all, it's a ghost!!

Ji You was looking for a relatively wide table to hide, and thought suspiciously:

Although his ability to see ghosts has never been wrong, he is completely confused to give him an offline stealth at every turn!!

And the strangest thing is, why hasn't he felt a headache all the time?

It's like when he met the little ghost in red, when he had a headache because of another Ah Piao monster who really caused the elevator accident. But after two days of contact, Ji You also knew that the little ghost in red was hostile to him-

even tried his best to protect him in a bunch of evil spirits......

But what about this uncle? Is it also because there is no hostility towards him? Or is he not looking for him?

Ji You, who was holding his breath, came back to his senses and found that the middle-aged uncle was actually ...... He had already come to the table where he was hiding. Ji You thought of the possibility he had just guessed, and quickly got out from under the table.

Seeing this, the middle-aged uncle wanted to step forward, but Ji You hurriedly raised his hand to stop him:

"Wait, wait, wait! Don't move! ”

The uncle's eyes were still glowing with blue light, Ji You stood two meters away, and after feeling that it was a safe distance, he stopped, and first said:

"Uncle, you didn't come to eat me, right?"

The middle-aged man nodded, "No, I just came to you, I came to you." ”

Ji You asked the next question with confidence, "Uh, okay, then let me ask first, who is in charge of the aesthetics of your ghost world?" ”

“…… Aesthetic? The middle-aged man was coldly asked.

"That's what you......" Ji You scratched his head, thinking of the terrifying image of the red-clothed imp before this morning. I think you're dressed pretty well, like most of the ghosts I've met before......"

"There is really no one in that aesthetic, either there is blood on the face that has not been wiped, or the hair is scattered, and then there is a pair of big eyes, and it floats lightly...... To be honest, this aesthetic is estimated to have been maintained for thousands of years according to the description of wild history...... Can it be changed? ”

The middle-aged man is probably the first time to meet such a person who is off the line, if this young man is very afraid of ghosts, then his reaction at the beginning can be completely telling, but now after discovering that he is a ghost, can he still chat so calmly?

- Is it heartless? Or, as he said, get used to it after seeing too much?

"I know your name is Ji You, and you can still see ghosts, you can since you were a child."

The middle-aged man turned the conversation back to business.

Ji You blinked, the idea of escaping in his heart did not change at all, and he said, "So what ...... are you coming to me?"

"Help me, young man, I can only ask you to help me now, help me help me ......" The middle-aged man seemed to have a habit of repeating the last half of the sentence.

Ji You was a little excited when he saw that he was emotional, and reassured:

"Don't worry, don't worry, what do you want me to help you with first? Otherwise, you only say help, for a strange ghost, do you think sleep will really help you without saying a word? ”

The middle-aged uncle stopped talking, lowered his head and couldn't see his mood swings, Ji You was not very worried about his little life, so he had to add another sentence:

"So you can talk about it first, maybe if I don't feel very difficult to hear, it doesn't matter if I help you once."

Anyway, take the Huairou policy first, and wait until you find a way to go out, otherwise you can't make a phone call here, and you can't contact the outside, it's too bad.

Ji You looked outside the window and the lights were still bright, although there were not many people moving around at this time, as long as he was under the light, he would feel better.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man raised his head, his expression was extremely unwilling to be obsessed, and after a while, he said:

"It's not hard at all, for you. Help me, get something, something......"

"It's not far from here, it's here, Baidi Hotel."

Ji You subconsciously asked, "Huh? Baidi Hotel? Isn't that where the big explosion happened in the early hours of the other day? ”

If Colonel Shigeaki was also present at this time, he would immediately recognize it-

This emotionally unstable middle-aged man was the one next to him who seemed to have been taught a trembling lesson when he met Wang Lan, the manager of the Golden Horde, yesterday.

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And at this time, the red-clothed imp who was playing a large-scale online game with a serious expression in Ji You's bedroom, crossed his legs, put down the computer, and knocked on it, knocked on that.

"Huh? Why is my brother missing? Bad internet speed? Dropped? ”

Since Ji You left in the morning, he hugged the computer and started to study, and it happened that there were several games on the desktop, so he clicked into them one by one.

Not to mention, it's all fun.

But...... Still not having fun with my brother.

The red-clothed imp who was addicted to the trial game tried it until the evening, and naturally, all he logged in was Ji You's number, so as soon as Ji You went online at the Golden Horde, the little ghost was forced to log out.

That is to say...... My brother is playing this game in another place!

This makes the imp even more interested. Apparently he didn't know that there was an act called "number theft", but fortunately it was not a stolen number.

The smart little ghost quickly applied for a new number to play, and later invited Ji You's number to come together, and felt what it means to be a "brotherly tacit understanding" in the game.

However, ghosts generally don't get sleepy, just because people can't.

Playing and playing, the little ghost found that Ji You had actually changed to an idle state...... When the mood is a little low, the number over there "clicks" again...... Offline?!

The more the red-clothed ghost thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes, even if he has no experience in playing games with others, but with the character of "brother", he shouldn't just withdraw without saying hello.

The little ghost turned off the phone and prepared to go to Ji You's overtime to have a look.

As soon as I stood on tiptoe and opened the bedroom door, I saw those soldiers who claimed to be supernatural and came from the Special Operations Department of the Alliance, and they also made a posture of going out in the middle of the night-

Colonel Chongming glanced back at him, and Chai Qing next to him thought about it and asked:

"You're going out too?"

The new image of the Imp in Red...... It's just too much like a normal human. Ji You actually took care of it?

"yes, I'm going to find my brother, it doesn't feel right." The imp replied cautiously.

"We're too, no, what I actually want to ask is-" Deputy Captain Chai Qing swept the red-clothed imp up and down. "If you want to go out, can't you just go through the wall? Aren't all ghosts like that? ”

The red-clothed imp shook his head, "Yes, but not here, I can't do it, I don't know why." ”

Chai Qing frowned, he didn't expect such an answer.

And Colonel Chongming, who was on the side, suddenly felt something, his fingers moved on the black short sword on his waist, turned around and strode forward, his voice was cold and hard and full of texture, and said in short:

"Let's go, he just ran out of the barrier."