It was the longest hour I've ever had.

I checked my outfit and luggage at the door of the police station: a flashlight and a lighter were placed close to me, and a diagonal bag contained potions, charms, and other tools. The white shirt and sweatpants are a bit like the college days.

It's still a weekday, but there are always a lot of people who come to Heijo to visit, and I don't look much different from a normal backpacker.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Yiran came out of the police station, he changed into civilian clothes, and his expression was still as serious as if it was frozen.

"Let's go." Ling Yiran said, ready to take me to the subway.

Of course, I chose to take a taxi, sat in the car with him along the way, and analyzed the situation.

Ling Yiran is a typical atheist, he frowned when I told him about my true identity with the demon spirit, and now I told him about the anger that the demon spirit said, and he almost took me for a mental patient.

The reason why he didn't have this opportunity was because the driver master opened his mouth first. "Today's young people are chattering more than us, Chairman M was broken back then, but there are still some places that are not really civilized."

When I was done, I was struck into a sieve in this condemning look.

Also, on a big working day, I feel like a young man who doesn't do his job, is idle, and is full of feudal ideas.

When the car stopped in front of Fengyun Game City, I was still in my education.

"Young man, it's the 21st century, you young people should study hard, make progress every day, and don't engage in any superstitions."

I looked at Ling Yiran a little embarrassed, but fortunately he just kept a straight face the whole time, and if he was replaced by a demon spirit, he didn't know how to laugh at me.

Ling Yiran and I checked the time with each other, he was wearing a watch, and I only had a mobile phone. It is his duty to ask for time, which is a good habit of their servants of the people, although it seems to me that such supernatural events are of little use to time.

After discussing the countermeasures, we went to the toilet in the mall together to get fitted.

Of course, I don't need to change my clothes, Ling Yiran pinned a pair of headphones to my neckline, connected to my mobile phone, and it looked like I was listening to music and temporarily took off the headphones, but in fact, the key was the clip pinned to the collar, on which there was a latest-type miniature pinhole camera.

And my mobile phone turned on GPS positioning, the video and positioning will be sent to Ling Yiran, and at the same time, he left a personal computer in the police station, and there will be a system backup.

Ling Yiran said that although he did not believe in ghosts, ghosts, gods and gods, he firmly believed that this was an organized and premeditated case of disappearance and kidnapping that was full of modern ideas to defeat all ghosts, snakes, and gods.

We went our separate ways, I went to the game city on B1F first, and Ling Yiran watched me get off the elevator.

It's still as noisy as yesterday, and it's smoky and stuffy.

I walked around, and I wasn't in the mood to play today, but I just looked around with the mood of detection, but in order not to behave too exaggeratedly, I still pretended to be and threw coins on some of the machines at random.

After about ten minutes, I received a text message from Ling Yiran: I can't find the elevator at the entrance.

The heart sank, and this begins? It's just under four o'clock.

(I went to eat takeout, and I'll finish the second half of the article later.) At this time, I am extremely glad that there are few people who read my book~ But I will not perfunctory the content of any chapter, which is the greatest sincerity as the author of the code word)