Chapter 42: Ghosts and Gods

Mo Ji chatted with Zhang Yichi for a while and then left, for a person like him who can't bear it, staying here for seven days does not exist, and it does not exist in this life.

Before he left, Zhang Yichi happened to skim the search engine page on his mobile phone, and the search bar roughly wrote: D City Travel Guide......

Well......

An unexpected wave of operations......

On the morning of November 17, a top painter who took time out of his busy schedule in the imperial capital actually painted a portrait quite similar to that person according to Zhang Yichi's description.

After getting Zhang Yichi's confirmation, the police went to handle the case again with joy, and now the appearance of the criminal has been known, and he will definitely be caught in a large-scale investigation and wanted in D City.

Since then, the police have come less and less, and by the time of the 21st, no one had come. No one bothered, Zhang Yichi was also recuperating wholeheartedly, and the recovery speed was extremely fast, and to this day, there is basically no problem. This also made the doctor surprised and called out a miracle.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yichi went through the discharge procedures, and when everything was done, he waited at home for the unpredictable to come to meet, and the last time was already ten o'clock.

"I thought you weren't coming." Zhang Yichi wore a very capable dress, with a faint sense of murder on his face.

"I rushed over from your 5A-level attractions in D City, and I understand that it was a little slower." Mo Xue patted Zhang Yichi's shoulder, "Yohe, you're still wearing this dress, and you're not engaged in assassination, you are a little middle two." ”

"Where are we going to find them?" Zhang Yichi didn't care about the unpredictable complaining and asked.

Mo Ji touched a small pinch of beard on his chin with one hand, which was his habitual action: "Go directly to the forum, there will definitely be their address on the forum." ”

"Forum? What the hell is that? Zhang Yichi looked puzzled.

"Ah, a long time ago, a reincarnation spontaneously got it on the Internet, the original purpose was to deepen the communication between reincarnations, and now it has developed very maturely, and has become a place for major organizations to release big events, novice reincarnators to discuss problems, and senior reincarnators to chat and fart. The location of each reincarnation meeting is also announced on the forum. Mo Ji opened the door, and both of them walked out.

"Rally--"

"A super event every three months, don't think it's too frequent to hold four times a year, after all, the replacement speed of reincarnation is very terrifying, and the reincarnation you saw in the last gathering may have been put into the urn at the next gathering." Mo Tsui took out his phone and spent some time entering a website and browsing the posts inside, "This assembly will bring together reincarnators from all over the world, in a sense, online communication has become face-to-face communication." Secretly, some large organizations will also compete with each other, in short, it is a very messy place. ”

Zhang Yichi was silent, listening carefully to this important information. When Mo Ji finished speaking, he asked his own question: "The Internet is so unsafe, what if the forum is discovered?" How many reincarnations will be erased......"

"This website has been increasingly renovated, and ordinary people can't get in, and there are only a handful of hackers who get in. Once these hackers enter, they will be forced to 'know' with countless reincarnators, and in the eyes of all reincarnators, he will become a noise, think of such an eye-catching noise in the eyes of all reincarnations, no matter where the noise is hidden, there is no point in it, and all that awaits it is death. Mo Ji looked in the forum, and finally the corners of his mouth rose, "Found it, it's not too far from here, it's in the XX building." ”

"That building, I know." After that, Zhang Yichi became the leader and rushed to the building with Mo Tu.

The building was still lit up in the middle of the night, and there were two security guards standing at the door.

When the two stepped forward, they were stopped by security guards.

Zhang Yichi just wanted to speak, but Mo Ji stopped him: "Ah, call your person in charge." ”

"Who are you? We don't allow undocumented people in our building. A security guard said.

It is not difficult to see that these two people are not reincarnated at all, so Mo Tu did not use force: "I want to see your person in charge, what is your name, Makino, right?" Let him down. ”

"You tell me who you are first, why do you want our boss to come down." The security guard was quite arrogant and didn't promise to be unpredictable at all.

Mo Ji moved his neck impatiently: "Tell him, my name is Mo Tu, and he can't get down with him." ”

"Unpredictable......" The two security guards looked at each other, and one of the security guards dialed the phone. This call was not made to the boss, the security guard did not have the boss's phone at all, the call was made to the boss's assistant.

The security guard simply told the assistant what had happened, and the assistant's voice changed from disdain to obvious heavyness, and the voice disappeared for a few seconds before he said, "Let them in." ”

After getting permission from the top, Mo Ji and Zhang Yichi walked straight into the building.

Before he could get into the elevator, a woman in professional clothes rushed over: "Which one is unpredictable." ”

"Where's Makino?" Mo Ji didn't answer the woman's question at all, and asked directly about Makino's whereabouts.

“…… Upstairs. The woman subconsciously answered the unpredictable question, and then she also guessed that the person who spoke was unpredictable.

"It's quite a big face." Mo Ji teased.

The woman inexplicably felt full of pressure: "No...... No...... Pastoral executives have been busy lately. ”

"This building is yours?" The speed of unpredictable walking gradually slowed down, and he chatted with the woman.

"Yes, it was taken down three years ago and became the seat of the D City branch, which is stationed by a third-level executive officer." The woman replied.

Mo Tu nodded: "It's not bad, the foundation of the World Conference is really not to be underestimated." ”

"Excuse me...... What are you doing here? The woman dared to ask.

"That, it shouldn't be within the scope of your title, it seems that you have only experienced three reincarnation worlds at most, a reincarnation person who is still a newcomer, can become an assistant to a third-level executive, do you have excellent ability, or do you have outstanding appearance?"

The woman was sweating profusely: "What is not ...... nothing"

"Alright, no kidding, take us to him."

"No, I'm here."

Mo Tu was about to go up to find this third-level executive of the World Association called Makino, but it happened that he had already rushed over.

This person is about 1.85 meters tall, wearing a suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, fair skin, looking gentle, he walked up to the unpredictable, bent down slightly, and asked in a slow voice: "A famous ghost god?" ”