After work, the high-diving monk went to Zhang's house.

Zhang Wu lives in a quiet community, and like Gao Qianshang, she also lives in a rented house, but the difference is that the conditions in her community are obviously better than these two.

Zhang's apartment was on the sixth floor, and the two rang the doorbell and waited for a few minutes but no one answered. There were only two families on this floor, and the entire corridor was quiet, the lights on the walls were glowing white, and Gao Qian stared at the handle of the door with a thin layer of ash silently.

"On the day she didn't come, I called her mobile phone, but it always showed that it was not in the service area, and I thought her phone was probably lost, and I didn't pay attention to it at the time. And then that happened, and it was always Mike in the company. Shang Ke looked at the dark brown door in front of him a little blankly, and a small blackboard hung on the door, on which was written in white chalk with Chicken Soup for the Soul: "Please happiness come knock on the door." The sentence is followed by a vague symbol that looks like a circle and a triangle together.

Shang Ke stretched out his hand and scratched the chalk mark, the symbol was broken, and now it looked like a smudge.

Gao Qian frowned slightly, "Wait for me here." With that, he entered the Infernal Realm.

Shang Ke stared at the high-potential air that suddenly disappeared in front of him, and scratched his hair: "What kind of operation is this?"

After a pause, he stared at the air again and said, "Don't, Gao Qian doesn't like others to disobey his words, he is a domineering person." ”

"No, others are not bad, on the contrary, he is righteous, good-hearted, and responsible. Although his temper stinks a little at times, he is a friend worth making. Shang Ke put his hands in his trouser pockets, facing the air, looking like he was talking to someone on the phone with a Bluetooth headset, "No, Zhang Wei is just a member of his team, and he has always taken good care of his own people......"

Gao Qian stood in Zhang Wu's living room, observing this place through his thoughts.

Zhang's apartment is a two-bedroom apartment, and it is quite bourgeois. The comfortable sofas and carpets are all purple hues, and the walls are hung with psychedelic tapestries that I don't know if they are impressionist or fauvist. A low coffee table in the center, other than that, there is no other extra furniture.

The bedroom is also clean and simple, only the dresser is dazzling, comparable to the cosmetics counter in the mall.

In the room opposite the bedroom, the door was open, and there was a crystal bead curtain hanging on the door, and Gao Qian found that the crystal curtain was actually real, because he saw a faint energy reaction on the crystal curtain in the Infernal Realm, as if it was coated with a layer of silver powder.

The room behind the crystal curtain was empty. A few cushions were scattered across the beige carpet, and the aromatherapy humidifier was still running idle on the high table in the corner, and there was no water in it.

Gao Qian saw a small Bluetooth speaker hanging on the wall, he looked around and found a matchbox-sized player in the corner. He pressed the play button, and the background sound like waves came from the speakers on the wall, and there was a gentle female voice: Relax ~~Relax ~~

Gao Qian held back the thought of yawning and was about to turn off the player, but at this moment, he heard other sounds coming from the background, at first it was like a noise produced when the recording effect was not good, but when Gao Qian continued to listen, Gao Qian suddenly frowned fiercely.

In the spell-like "relax, let go" female voice, there was also a vague deep voice. It was difficult to distinguish at first, but when Gao Qian listened intently, he realized that it was a deep male voice, repeating a sentence: Come to me......

The muffled sound was mixed in the wave-like background over and over again, and the high diver looked down to see that the entire piece was thirty minutes long and set to play on an automatic loop.

Gao Qian remembered that the night he went to the haunted house was the last time he and Zhang Wu met. At that time, Zhang Wu was going to hold a spiritual meeting at home, and there were not enough people, so she tried her best to invite her monk, but neither of them was interested.

Zhang Wu once said at the time that during spiritual practice, the soul is in an unguarded state, and it will be bad if it is invaded by evil things.

So is the male voice hidden in this background music just that kind of evil thing? And Zhang Wu's non-saying goodbye, is it related to this? Where is she now......? Still alive?

Gao Qian stood up anxiously and looked around, this time, he tried to look at the green flames that had once been everywhere with a thoughtful vision.

After a while, he saw the familiar green flames spread across the room.

He stared at the green flames carefully. Thankfully, he didn't see anything bad, no bodies, no death, no blood, no broken or fought, but he did see a black trail.

The black trail swirled around the room, and finally it seemed to form a funnel-shaped thing. Gao Qian walked to the center of the funnel-shaped and looked down, he was taken aback, he saw an unfathomable hole, as deep as if it was leading to another world.

Gao Qian froze, he began to look for the source of this black trace, he passed through the crystal bead curtain, and found that the black line outside the crystal curtain suddenly became much thinner, like spider silk is difficult to detect

If it weren't intentionally searched, the high diver would probably have overlooked the thin black line in the green flame.

Gao Qian followed the black line and came to the door of Zhang Wu's room, and he saw the black line peeking in through the crack in the door.

Gao Qian opened the door with his senses, and there were no obvious black lines in the hallway, or they were too weak for him to notice.

Then he stared at the line on the small blackboard on the door, and he remembered that when the monk Ke saw it together, the sentence was: Please come and knock on the door. And now, in Infernal Affairs, that phrase has become a bunch of weird geometric symbols. He didn't recognize what language it was, he thought it was more like a spell.

The chalk handwriting glows faintly as if it had been coated with silver powder, just like the one on the crystal curtain.

Eventually, the dive noticed the symbol drawn at the end of the spell, a circle and a triangle nested together. He thought he had found the source of the black line, the thin end of which had emerged from the circle nested in triangles.

now

Shang Ke, who waited outside the door for a long time and didn't see Gao Qian come out, was a little anxious, he first slammed the door twice, and then shook the door handle a few times vigorously, shouting Gao Qian's name.

When all that was useless, he pulled out a plastic membership card from the restaurant and tried to use it to unlock the snap lock, as he had seen in the video.

"Bang", a hard thing knocked on the back of Shang Ke's head, he turned around in surprise, and hit his head and face with a broom.