The first thing I did when I woke up was to search the Internet for Brother Xiong's live broadcast room. Vertices are updated the fastest

The live broadcast room has been closed and cannot be entered.

The live broadcast room does exist, and Brother Xiong's account can also be found.

These account nicknames are also searchable online. They are players of a gaming guild who have made some posts about the game and also use the same nickname on social networks.

There is no information about last night's live stream, though.

I called Wu Ling and explained the situation.

Wu Ling: They didn't know about this before.

It was almost time, so I had to pack up and go to work.

When we arrived at the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, we happened to meet the three of Song Xian's mother and son who came out of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants.

Song Xian hugged the two ashes jars. Her youngest son drove and her eldest son sat in the passenger seat. When they saw me and the thin man, they nodded, and said hello. They didn't stop. All three of them seemed to have not slept well all night.

I watched their car drive past, and suddenly I thought of something, and my head twisted, and I watched their car go out of the community, turn a corner, and disappear from my vision.

"What's wrong, Brother Chi?" The thin man asked tremblingly.

When I arrived at the office, I told them about Brother Xiong's live broadcast of their encounter with ghosts. Others were fine, and my dry language description couldn't frighten them. Only thin people, scared not lightly. He quickly deleted the live broadcast software, and also deleted the other live broadcast software.

At this point, the thin man still has a bit of sequelae, and his nerves are tense.

I told about what happened at night at the factory. The ghosts of the Shen family attacked the factory. As far as I can see, they have killed a ghost. And in the whole factory, there were real ghosts crying wolves at that time, who knows how many ghosts were killed by them?

Although Shen Xiaorong is dead, and the ghosts of the Shen family are gone, it is not clear what the situation of the factory is now.

How did the two brothers, Liu Zhiguo and Liu Zhijun, take Song Xian and carry the old man's ashes over, who knows what will happen?

I feel uneasy.

It's not the same thing as last night.

Watching that female ghost kill, I was completely in a state of enlightenment. How did that female ghost come out, how did she become so powerful in a short period of time, and killed several people in a row, I didn't have a clue at all in my dream. I didn't do anything, I watched her kill Brother Xiong, and I didn't have the slightest idea of rescuing.

Now that I think about it, I didn't have any sympathy at that time, and there were only question marks swirling in my head.

Realizing this in hindsight made me a little uneasy.

But my sympathy and concern for Song Xian came from the heart. I'm worried that if they go over so rashly, something bad will happen, and they want to stop it, but they don't know where to start.

Song Hyun was reluctant to bring his parents' ashes to his parents who had become ghosts. I still supported her. Now jump out to block it, Liu Zhiguo and Liu Zhijun may not support me, and Song Xian is even more unlikely to listen to me.

"They seem to have already made up their minds. Such an early morning passed, I guess we talked about it last night. The fat man said.

It's quite possible.

The three of them, mother and son, slept in the old house of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants last night. Although the old house has not been cut off from water and electricity, and there is still some furniture left, there should be no entertainment facilities, and the TV cannot be watched, at most it will be a night's sleep. It would have been reasonable if they had carefully discussed the issue of ashes.

I was still a little uneasy, so I sent a message to Wu Ling explaining the situation.

When Director Mao saw us, he also talked about Song Xian's mother and son.

It turned out that Director Mao went to the neighborhood committee in the morning and went to see them first.

"They've got it done." Director Mao sighed, "The old lady is old, what can she do as a son?" It's just a little thing, just coax. Didn't that factory say it was all closed down? No one either. They scattered the ashes over there, and when the wind blew, they were gone, and it didn't matter. I don't go in either. The old lady also agreed, and if she didn't go in, she would just get it outside the wall. That's fine, it's expensive to buy a cemetery now. ”

Director Mao had no idea about the haunting.

Even if Song Xian said that she saw her parents, she would take it as an old man's imagination, and she would sigh at Song Xian's filial piety and tragic childhood.

I can't explain this matter to Director Mao.

Wu Ling hasn't replied yet.

I grabbed a gap and went into Building 6 and went up to the 6th floor.

The yin qi of the office has not changed, and it makes me feel that the world is still normal.

Thinking like this, I seem to be a little abnormal.

I opened the door and went in, called Ye Qing, but didn't hear a response, so I reluctantly sat down on the broken sofa and asked my questions last night.

Why Ye Qing killed Shen Xiaorong and how he was going to find that long-ago ghost was my first question.

The female ghosts I saw in the live broadcast, as well as the strange ghosts of Dadao and Brother Xiong, were my second question.

I feel like I've come a little bit through the ups and downs of the year. At least, none of the questions I asked this time were nonsense. The former is related to Ye Qing's big plan, and the latter is related to the changes in this world, which are quite important.

It's just that I waited for a long time and didn't wait for Ye Qing's answer.

My cell phone rang in the quiet atmosphere of the office.

Wu Ling called me.

“…… The matter of the live broadcast has been investigated. The person you said, Nangong found out, but there is no death record. There is also one thing that is very suspicious. Nangong found traces of these people on the Internet, but there was no trace of them in reality. ”

"What? Don't they have an ID card? I blurted out.

"No, it's that you can't find out who they are in reality. The information they registered online and the IP address location on the Internet cannot be found. Wu Ling said.

"What method did you use to hide your true information? They seem to be the ...... of a game guild."

"We didn't find that game either."

I was a little confused.

"The games they play are discussed in forums on the Internet, mentioned on social networking sites, and screenshots. However, this game is not found on the web all over the world. Some of the things they say in these accounts can't be found in the real world. You say they use a live streaming software called Bighorn Deer to do their live streaming. We've found this software. But the software company is not found in reality. ”

Wu Ling said a lot of "found" and "not found", and I was dizzy when I heard it.

"So, the conclusion is......" I asked.

"We thought of a possibility." Wu Ling paused, "Something in the future world, maybe, has reached us. ”

I was stunned.

"Whether it's bighorn deer, whether it's a game, or their identity, they probably all came from that future world. They may have come to us from a point in time far further in the future, even later than you see seven years from now. It's not that it's time to cross over, it's just that the signal is wrong and our network is exposed to theirs. And you, too, dreamed of them. ”

I held my phone blankly and listened to Wu Ling's analysis.

"Lynch, do you see a specific date in your dreams? Have you seen their phone with a display on it for a few years? ”

"No...... No......" I shook my head and recalled, "No. I didn't even pay attention to the date, I just looked at the time. Ari only saw them live yesterday......"

So I took it for granted that they had an accident last night.

"So, one more thing, what you said about Song Xian...... I'm outside the factory right now. I confirmed it with Liu Miao just now. There are no ghosts in the factory anymore. All the ghosts are gone. Wu Ling's words changed, "I saw their car." ”