This feeling was fleeting, and Mo Qian just reacted instinctively for a moment and calmed down in an instant.

Ding Qian pondered: "Captain, could it be that two monsters killed each other and died together?" ”

"It's not." Mo Gan vetoed, "If that's the case, the detection instrument will sound an alarm." ”

They searched the room again, but found nothing.

Mo Gan recalled the deeds he saw on the road about the owner of the house before his death, and sighed: "Maybe his obsession was resolved by himself." ”

Ding Qian recorded these things one by one on the case report.

Mo Gan: "Let's go, this case is closed." ”

*

After Sheng Jin walked into the boundary gate, the roars and roars echoing in his ears became clearer and clearer.

Countless bizarre monsters were bound by the Rakshasa Realm, leaving only a trace of the devouring instinct that allowed them to kill each other.

It's just that it seems to be aware of Sheng Jin's entry, and those angry voices are stunned for a moment-

'It's her!' ’

'Female Rakshasa ......'

'Didn't she leave......

Sheng Jin ignored the vigilant, fearful, and cautious gaze and returned to Linjiang Yu's residence.

After returning home, Sheng Jin took out his mobile phone and made a cross-border call.

"Gu Zhao, help me transfer a person's information from Yanjing's security department."

A lazy, uninterested male voice came from the phone: "...... Miss, Huaxia's Ministry of Security Defense is no joke, and I'm still on vacation! ”

Sheng Jin: "Your vacation, isn't it up to me to have the final say?" ”

"Done." Gu Zhao's tone was speechless, "Who called us partners, what is that person's name, I will send you an email at night." ”

"I forgot, I died unexpectedly a month ago, and strange things happened frequently after my death, and I was a tenant of Landlord Li in Ping'an Community."

“......”

Gu Zhao grinded his teeth, "You are really an ancestor!" The most mysterious master of my majestic Hacker Alliance, who has been abducted by you to work as a coolie for so many years—"

"Send me an email in the evening."

Ignoring Gu Zhao's grievances, Sheng Jin simply hung up the phone neatly.

......

In the evening, Gu Zhao sent the person's information to her mailbox, Sheng Jin ignored the fragmented thoughts he sent at the same time, and clicked on the information.

The deceased's name was Chen Ping, a very ordinary name, and like most ordinary people, his life experience was very ordinary.

Chen Ping has been an orphan since he was a child, because he is dull and introverted, he is always immersed in his own world, and has never been adopted by a family.

According to the information, after Chen Ping moved to Ping'an Community, he was not familiar with the tenants of that building, and he could not integrate into society, but he often went to stay with those homeless people under the stone bridge.

Because of his suits, the homeless people did not like him at first, and he did not force it, but always sat not far away and quietly observed them.

Later, Chen Ping began to bring them things from home, sometimes some food, sometimes some medicine...... Those people gradually accepted him.

But he still said little and never revealed his information.

Chen Ping's death was a real accident.

The pouring rain fell suddenly, the water under the stone bridge was raised, the homeless habitat was reduced, and the heavy rain and cold weather made it easy for them to freeze to death quietly on a rainy night without warm clothing.

Chen Ping used his salary to buy a lot of warm clothes and quilts, and that night was stormy, he was anxious to go back to get things, and an accident happened when he went downstairs.

After his death, the obsession of keeping those homeless people warm still exists and has always sustained him.

After Sheng Jin finished reading it, it was no surprise that Chen Ping would have a golden light of merit in his body.

He is a lonely ordinary person, but he is also an extraordinary person with great love.

After making up his mind, Sheng Jin sent a message to Zhuo Lin.

......

Three days later, the safe community.

When Sheng Jin arrived here, he saw the homeless people packing their bags.

Among their luggage, the most conspicuous thing was the clean clothes and quilts, which Chen Ping had prepared for them before.

A day earlier, a couple of people in suits had come here and found the homeless people under the stone bridge.

Sheng Jin stood by the river, watching them quietly, until a well-dressed homeless man took the initiative to talk to her: "Is it you?" ”

Sheng Jin looked over.

The homeless man continued: "I remember you, you entered that house at that time, who are you Chen Ping?" ”

Sheng Jin: "We don't have anything to do with each other. ”

The homeless man nodded, with nostalgia and sadness in his eyes: "We are leaving soon, and yesterday a group of people came over and said that they were going to start a homeless mutual aid association and let us join." ”

As soon as he spoke, the person next to him also interjected: "Yes, yes, I didn't expect anyone in this world to remember us!" ”

"Nonsense! Isn't that kid Chen Ping always remembering us! ”

As soon as 'Chen Ping' was mentioned, the movements of the people who were still in the mood to pack up their things suddenly slowed down and did not say a word.

Sheng Jin glanced at the things on their backs: "These were originally prepared for you by Chen Ping that rainy night. ”

Chen Ping is a duckweed, but the presence of these homeless people briefly provided him with a place to stay, so he poured all the residual heat on them.

The homeless men froze in place.

Sheng Jin looked at their reddened eyes and trembling corners of their mouths, obviously understood, she didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the building.

In the room on the third floor, Sheng Jin woke up the sleeping Chen Ping.

He woke up from his daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the beautiful woman standing in front of him: "You are here." ”

Sheng Jin's chin lifted, motioning for him to look out the window.

Chen Ping looked down, stunned when he saw the homeless men getting ready to get into a car.

Their eyes were still red, and their heavy emotions were mixed with renewed hope for a new life.

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth involuntarily showed a smile.

He asked, "What did you do?" ”

"I just gave them a decent chance."

Sheng Jin stood behind him with his hands on his chest, and the Wandering Mutual Aid Association, which was funded by the Horus Group and established in the name of Chen Ping, these people were the first batch of employees, and they would carry Chen Ping's legacy to help more people.

Chen Ping thanked him from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you." ”

"To each his own according to his needs."

Chen Ping understood the meaning of Sheng Jin's words, he held it with both hands, and took out the golden light of merit that had always maintained himself from his body.

Sheng Jin's eyes lit up, watching Chen Ping put the golden light into her body.

The golden light of merit automatically blended in, which gave her a hint of authenticity and groundedness.

Sheng Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Sensing that Chen Ping's spirit body was about to disappear, the room was filled with evil aura for a moment, and she raised her hand: "In return, I will send you into reincarnation." ”