That afternoon, after writing part of the script, He Wen took a photo of Jiang Sheng and took the black cat to a copy shop.

He plans to write a novel in the evening, and in the afternoon, he spends his time looking for a master for the black cat.

Yes, after seeing Jiang Sheng's various behaviors that did not look like a wild cat, he gradually overturned his original idea and began to think that the black cat had an owner.

In addition, the family must have trained the black cat diligently, otherwise it would not have been able to go to the bathroom.

Black cats are very smart, and it must not be easy to raise such a cat.

So youth, get ready to print some leaflets and distribute them on the streets.

So as to see if anyone in the neighborhood has lost their cats, and what kind of cats have been lost, so as to help Jiang Sheng find its original owner.

Jiang Sheng was somewhat helpless about this approach of young people.

It didn't like to see others doing useless work, but it couldn't just tell the young man that he was a wild cat, after all, that would definitely scare him.

Therefore, it can only lie silently in a pet backpack and hand out leaflets with a young man wearing a mask.

To say why young people suddenly wore masks.

That's because there seems to be some kind of epidemic spreading in human society recently.

Originally, with the development and vaccination of vaccines, people no longer wear masks. But this morning's online news suddenly reported that a new mutant virus has been discovered, which can break through the original antibodies.

Therefore, there is now a requirement to wear masks in public places.

"Can you take a look?"

As a couple walked side by side, He Wen was slightly embarrassed and handed the flyer in his hand to the two of them.

Truth be told, he doesn't want to interrupt other people's dating time, and the men and women who are in love can always make him feel ashamed of himself.

However, considering that the person who lost the cat may be in a hurry, he can only be cheeky.

"Well, is this a cat picked up?"

The boy in the couple took the leaflet handed by He Wen.

"Yes, feel free to contact me if there is any news."

Looking at the other party's tall figure, He Wen lowered his head and supported his glasses, and whispered rather unconfidently.

He was not tall, and even a little thin. His low self-esteem in terms of appearance is also the reason why he doesn't like to go out.

However, this boy's sense of He Wen seems to be quite good, so that his tone in the reply is also very kind.

"I see, I'll contact you as soon as I have any news."

"Ah, thank you so much."

It should be that he felt the kindness of the other party, He Wen quietly breathed a sigh of relief, what he was most worried about was meeting someone who was not good at communicating.

"Haha, no thanks, it's just a trivial matter, then let's go first."

As he spoke, the boy still looked sideways and winked at Jiang Sheng, who was hiding in the backpack.

"Well, goodbye."

He Wen also politely said goodbye.

But instead, behind a person and a cat, there was a woman's complaint.

"Gee, what do you do with that kind of person, you make a fuss when you pick up a cat. God knows if it's a domestic cat or a wild cat, find an owner for it, it's purely nothing. ”

"Hehe, it's not troublesome, besides, it's good to be able to help."

"Hmph, you just have a soft heart, there are so many stray cats in this world, why don't you see him posting flyers one by one. I don't feel comfortable looking at people who are pretending, and I fake them to attract attention. ”

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, where do you want to go for lunch later?"

……

Listening to the exchange coming from behind him, He Wen scratched his cheek helplessly.

I'm hated.

But he didn't get angry, because people always have different personalities, and it's normal to have a habit of worrying.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, the young man continued to hand out leaflets.

"Hello, can you take a look?"

……

Kashiwagi walks down the street after lunch.

At this time, he also put on a mask, and at the same time flipped through several files on his mobile phone.

These are all cases of unnatural deaths in Kawaya City in recent years, and they are also events that are very prone to the birth of evil spirits.

Obviously, he was trying to find clues about the supernatural fluctuations in the Kanto community.

Although at a time like this, it is definitely not a wise choice to provoke an evil spirit. After all, the chances of getting sick during the epidemic will also be affected by misfortune.

But considering how difficult the evil spirits are, Kashiwagi decided to do some insurance.

In short, no matter what, he can't give the evil spirit a chance to grow.

Otherwise, if the other party's bad luck covers a certain area.

Then, when misfortune attracts large-scale natural disasters, the problem will not be easily solved.

So far, among the many solutions that humans have used to deal with paranormal events, the most profitable is still to strangle the danger in the cradle. And it's better not to leave the aftermath behind.

As long as the cause of the birth of evil spirits can be found, the root cause of them can be determined, and then the grass and grass can be eliminated according to the situation, and the spirits that have lost their attachment will naturally dissipate.

But the question is, where did this evil spirit come from?

You know, evil spirits are not the same as white spirits.

They don't wander around one place all the time, they can even wander around the city.

Whew, blame me.

When I went out, I was in a hurry, and I only brought a device to detect psionic energy, and it was blown up because the gauge was not enough.

It seems that tomorrow, I will have to bring a few more instruments to check, hoping to find some clues.

With that in mind, Kashiwagi continued to examine the contents of his phone.

At the same time, frowning, he glanced at the scrapped meter hanging from the keychain.

At this point, the pointer in the dashboard has stopped turning.

Without the help of tools, Kashiwagi, who only has a faint inspiration, can no longer track down the supernatural.

"Hello, may I excuse me?"

At this moment, the voice of a young man suddenly interrupted Kashiwagi's thoughts.

He looked up and saw a young man with a backpack on his back.

"Well, what's the matter with you?"

Kashiwagi stopped and asked aloud.

"Ah, yes, I recently picked up a black cat. It's smart and it's not afraid of life. I thought it might be a lost pet cat, so I wanted to ask if anyone had lost their pet nearby. ”

He Wen said, showing the flyer in his hand to Kashiwagi.

"Looking for the owner."

Kashiwagi nodded, reaching out to take the picture of the black cat.

"I'll try to help you ask."

"That's great, thank you very much, and if there's any news, please feel free to contact me using the number above."

"Okay."

Nodding flatly, Kashiwagi passed by the young man.

Suddenly, his brow jumped.

Breath of the spirit!

Raising his hand and pressing the corner of his twitching eye, Kashiwagi's heart tightened.

However, by the time he turned around, the aura had vanished without a trace.

Delusion?

Looking around at the crowd of people, Kashiwagi fell into doubt.