In the newspaper office at night, people go to the empty building.

By this time, it was late at night, and some of the overtime workers had already left.

Except for Fang Donghao.

These days, after he investigated various current rumors, he still found nothing.

Combined with the laws of time and space, it is impossible for them to be far away from the pressure monster and the magical girl, and some rumors investigated at hand can also show that there is indeed some kind of undercurrent in this city.

So why can't they meet it?

Maybe it was deliberately hidden.

And it's quite a masterful means of concealment.

Fang Donghao's desk was full of paper files, and he flipped through them while taking notes on his terminal.

What kind of concealment will it be?

He tried to think of some passages from classic works.

The concealment of the top of society, the big hand of the official?

Or does everything happen in another dimension, on the dark side of the world?

Or is it more simply amnestic?

Or is it the disappearance and removal of the existence after the fact?

Or even ...... Transmigration?

Or is it a world program replacement?

Fang Donghao listed all kinds of possibilities and shook his head.

It's not a big guess just like that.

If it is really a single method in these conjectures, then his conjecture may only stay in the conjecture stage forever and it is difficult to make progress.

He turned on the computer next to him, thought for a moment, and then began to search.

Since everything that happens around us will be manipulated and hidden by some invisible hand, what about the events that have happened in the past, but still leave indelible traces?

Could that big hand have been negligent in the past, leaving a gap?

Now it seems that this possibility can only be sought.

He began to investigate some old cases and rumors on his computer, rummaging through news records from years ago, and moving files of old newspapers and magazines in the newspaper.

While I was checking, I received a call on my phone.

It was Chen Sixue who called.

He picked up: "What's wrong?" Don't take a break to call so late? ”

"Are you still at the newspaper?" Chen Sixue asked.

"yes."

"Have you eaten dinner?"

"Eat a little more, I told you I won't go back tonight, don't wait for me." Fang Donghao said with a smile.

"You're well adapted to being a social animal." Chen Sixue couldn't help but complain when she heard these remarks.

"You called me at this time, which means that you have adapted well to your current identity." Fang Donghao teased in turn.

That's right, Chen Sixue and Fang Donghao are in this line, in addition to their bright work identities, there is also a layer of identity as a newlywed couple.

But everyone doesn't really feel anything about this, after all, most people are not very interested in the identity given by the boundary.

And if you can live under the same roof, it is actually beneficial to move within the boundaries.

So there's no such thing as a thought.

Identities within boundaries are just tools.

"The boundaries are so peaceful that it's like you're really going back to your old life. It makes me want to stay here a little longer. Chen Sixue said softly.

"Yes, daily life is rare, but unfortunately it's all fake. And there is always a danger that goes beyond the foreseen, so we can't relax. Fang Donghao said.

"He Qin, she has been staying in a hotel recently, and I just finished talking to her on the phone."

"She's also very hard, unlucky." Fang Donghao sighed.

Shangguan He Qin's identity in this line has a husband of his own, who is also married.

It's not strange that the boundaries of time and space arrange various identities, so there's nothing to say, and some people are even very happy about it. But there are also people who find it difficult to accept.

Shangguan He Qin is obviously an unacceptable type, and recently found a reason to move out of a hotel with her husband of this status.

"She doesn't seem to be in a good mood lately, and I want to hang out with her after that."

"Yes, the city has all kinds of facilities, and there are even coastal beaches, so it's good for you to have a good time." Fang Donghao responded directly.

Chen Sixue said: "But you've been busy alone lately, so I feel embarrassed to you when the two of us go to play." ”

"It's okay, the captains of the other two teams are also helping me, they are all old acquaintances, and they are reliable."

"...... like this"

"You guys play first, and I'll make you earn more after the big deal."

"Okay, you need to take care."

After the two finished talking, they hung up the phone.

Fang Donghao looked at his phone and smiled, the lock screen of his phone was a photo of the two.

Although he and Chen Sixue don't have this memory, he still likes this photo.

Putting down his phone, he continued his previous investigation.

With the investigation, Fang Donghao's brows gradually tightened.

He quickly closed the current page and typed the word "terrorist attack" into the search bar, which was limited to the city of Fusheng.

Sure enough, he had a catch.

A large number of old news was rummaged out by him, and anyone who saw it couldn't help but complain: Why are there so many terrorists in this city?

"It's the same as the gas explosion in Fuyuki City." Fang Donghao couldn't help but say.

He quickly delved into the matter, but most of these events ended up being settled with no obvious problems, and the uniform pattern was that the terrorists attacked and ended up ambushing or fleeing.

For people in this world, these are all real things, and at most they feel that the law and order is not good.

But for Fang Donghao, an outsider, it is clear that the city does not have enough soil to breed terrorists, but it is very abnormal to have frequent terrorist attacks for a long time.

The reckless actions of the three members of Team E were not without gain.

At least their actions woke up Fang Donghao to investigate this aspect, and there were very significant gains.

He plans to visit some of the old sites of the case, to visit the victims, and maybe he can gain something further.

He quickly screened out a number of cases with investigative value.

"Let's start with this." He finally picked one of them and said so.

He doesn't know much about magical girls, but he still remembers some of the memories of surfing the Internet in the past.

In short, the magical girl should try to find it at a younger age, and there should be no problem.

Fang Donghao looked at the news in the old newspaper he called up.

"Terrorist attack on Fusheng No. 2 Primary School, a large number of students were killed and ......"

It was already five years ago.

But Fang Donghao could feel something strange.

In this case, there was only one terrorist, but the scope of the impact was unusually large.

The official answer to this is that the terrorists are organized and well-planned.

The child's casualty was clearly a critical incident, but subsequent reports did not follow up, as if people had subconsciously forgotten about it.

"That's it." Fang Donghao said.

……

Just when Fang Donghao's investigation had some eyebrows, the time came to the morning of the day.

Wan also arrived at the school.

There were no classes today, but regarding the "terrorist attack" a few days ago, the school had a meeting and the faculty and staff were present, so he still came to the school despite the fact that it was supposed to be a break.

There's nothing stressful about taking a break when you have to go back to work for a variety of reasons.

Just when he was a little bored, he turned his head and suddenly saw a figure that had been very quiet recently.

It's Mr. Dong Kaikai.

He was walking towards the small garden where the two had been talking, and Wan Ye saw his back.

In the past few days, there is still nothing unusual about Dong Kaikai, and the doppelgangers in charge of stalking are a little tired.

The shut-up monster didn't reappear, and it really seemed to be over.

But everyone has been resurrected once, and suddenly if they don't come back to life, no matter how you look at it, there are ghosts.

Wan Yi was about to say hello, but was stopped by another acquaintance.

"Good morning, teacher." Chen Yiai clasped his hands on his chest, wore a black and white cap on his head, and was a little fashionable in his dress, and he felt like a prickly student at first glance with his temperament.

In fact, she is.

"Good morning, are you going for a morning jog today?" Wan Yi asked casually.

"Because you seem to be resting these days, I plan to go directly to your house to find you, but fortunately, the school has a meeting today to call you over, saving me time." Chen Yiai said.

"You know so much about my itinerary?" Wan Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's just because I'm looking for you because I'm looking for something so I can learn about it by the way, you won't be mistaken, and you think I'm a pervert who is interested in you, right?" Chen Yiai looked at Wan Yi with disgusted eyes.

"It's not the best, that's a real relief." Wan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Yiai was speechless for a moment, this person is really a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"So what are you looking for from me?" Wan also asked.

"I'm just going to make an appointment with you first, otherwise it's not polite to ask someone directly, and it will also prevent you from finding someone after the meeting." Chen Yiai said. ”

"Although I want to say that your tone and posture are already very rude from the perspective of students and teachers." Wan Yidao.

"Anyway, we have something we want to ask you, and you can ask us if you have any questions at that time, just talk about it together, it's not bad." Chen Yiai said.

"That's it, I promise." Wan Yi bowed his head and agreed.

(End of chapter)