The rapid development of South Korea has brought their people a relatively rich material life, but also given them many other things, such as self-confidence, low self-esteem, anxiety, and extremism.

Located in the northwest of South Korea, Seoul is the largest and most prosperous city in South Korea and one of the most densely populated cities in the world.

A young man in a hoodie scurries through a neon-lit street. The young man was tall and well-proportioned, carrying a school bag, and his clothes were a little thin in winter. But he didn't seem to care, and the young man stood out among the passers-by.

The young man's hat blocked most of his face, and the occasional girl who passed by him often showed a surprised expression when she saw his face, and looked at the young man a few more times, and along the way, the young man was accosted many times, asking for a phone number, and he always politely and tactfully refused the other party.

As the snow fell, the young man stopped in front of a café and looked up at the first snow that was falling, thoughtful. The young man retracted his thoughts, glanced at the café, he walked in, and came out with a box of cakes and a few cups of coffee in his hand.

The young man continued to walk a few hundred meters, and the young man turned into a path that winded towards the mountain. The young man's gaze rested on a small four-story building. It was his home, an apartment called the Student's House.

The young man, frowning, he noticed that something was wrong, the light in his room was on, but the young man didn't care, and quickened his pace and walked towards the apartment.

"I'm back, boss." The person who spoke was a Korean woman in her thirties and forties, although the woman looked a little old, but her face was still beautiful, although she was wearing loose work clothes, but she could not stop her plump body, she was sorting out boxes of kimchi in the refrigerator.

"Yes, Auntie, I'm back." The boy casually asked, "Is my sister coming back today?" ”

"No, it's not the weekend, how can they come back."

"Got it, Auntie, there's coffee and cake here, and I'll buy it for you."

"Thank you, boss, you are the gentlest man I have ever met. And of course the best boss. ”

"By the way, what about Ah Zhen? Didn't come back either? ”

"Ah Zhen really came back, isn't it snowing today, she came back and got some young ladies' clothes and left."

The boy sat down at the bar on the first floor and chatted with his aunt.

The voices of the two gradually became quieter, and they no longer spoke Korean, but Chinese.

"Sister Ran, has anyone looked for me today?"

"What's the matter, young master."

"It's nothing, the lights are on."

"Impossible. No stranger has ever been here. ”

"It's been more than a year, and someone should be able to find it."

"Young master, do you want me to let people go up and have a look."

"It's inconvenient to run around. Forget it, I can do it myself. ”

The apartment is not large, and on the ground floor there is a dining room, a living room full of sofas for watching TV, and two shared bathrooms for men and women. There are five small rooms on each floor from the second floor to the fourth floor.

Zhang Qilu lived on the platform on the top floor, and he didn't care about the people, so he changed his clothes as if no one was in the room, took a shower in the bathroom, walked out of the bathroom in a light white dress, took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, and sat comfortably on the sofa and drank beer.

"Zhang Qilu, Young Master Zhang, you are really leisurely."

"What people in the Daomen cultivate is a leisure. My name here is Zhang Lu. What's the matter, are you looking for me? ”

Four tall, short, fat and thin people came out of the four sides of the room,

"This year, you can make it easy for us to find."

The man who spoke was a man of about thirty years old, his face was full of broken stubble and looked unkempt, but his face was square and upright, the man was not tall, but he was very strong.

"Yes. I didn't let you look for me. ”

"It's freezing this day, Young Master Zhang, don't say invite us to eat a bite of hot, old friends from Huaxia come to see you, this is not hospitality." It was a young man of twenty-two or three years old, who was handsome but had a smooth face.

"It's not hot, take it yourself in the beer fridge."

A short-haired man's dress, a heroic girl walked in front of Zhang Qilu and grabbed the beer in his hand, she didn't expect that this legendary Young Master Fu would not dodge or dodge, so that she could get it.

Looking at Zhang Qilu again, he didn't know when he was holding a talisman in his hand with a beer just now.

A young man in his twenties, stunned but sharp-eyed, stood in front of the short-haired girl.

Zhang Qilu, who is alias Zhang Lu, burped and said, "I didn't expect it to be you." The Wind Forest Volcano of the Special Committee of the People's Republic of China. ”

The four of them intentionally or unintentionally surrounded Zhang Qilu in the middle.

Feng Yi said, "Young Master Fu, you should know, what are we coming to you for?" ”

"I don't know, tell me about it."

"Well, I'll just remind you. A year ago, on the afternoon of June 30, 1998. What the hell is going on in Bay City. ”

"Yes, where has our little junior brother Yanhua gone?" Lin Xiao asked

When Zhang Qilu heard this, he put away the talisman in his hand. Said with a guilty face.

"Yes, that day, Yanhua came to help me, I found a lot of remote-controlled bombs in that building, and Qin Dao was in danger at that time, so I asked Yanhua to deal with those bombs, but where he went afterwards, we really don't know. In the last year, we have tried all means to contact the little monk and find him, but we have not succeeded, we have a conclusion, everyone knows that he can enter the void, he may be trapped somewhere in the void now. ”

"Why is that?"

"We also have some speculation about this, which may have something to do with those bombs, and the bombs may have upset the balance of that space to some extent."

"What about Young Master Qin, where is he? Can't he help it? ”

"I don't know where Qin Dao is at the moment, and even if I do, I won't tell you, but you can rest assured, we will try our best to find a way to deal with Yanhua's affairs."

After listening to Zhang Qilu's words, several people glanced at each other, and the hostility in their eyes subsided a little, everyone confirmed that what Zhang Qilu said was true, and there was no need for him to lie.

Feng Yi continued to ask, "What happened that day, as far as we know, there were only five people in Bay City that day, except for Mr. K, the other four did not walk out of that building, as if they had disappeared out of thin air. Mr. K also died of a heart attack a week after returning to the United States. ”

"Yes, heart disease, for him, it can be regarded as a good death. Young Master Qin's second brother, don't mention it, he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and in the end, I could only barely get a tie with him when I joined forces with Qin Dao. ”

"And then?"

"Nothing more, as soon as four o'clock passed, he was gone."

Some people died, but not completely......