The location of the phone is a waste recycling station.

The red brick fence encloses a small courtyard about the size of a basketball court, and in the small courtyard is a small bungalow also made of red bricks. The door is an ordinary iron door, the iron door is ajar, and through the crack in the door, you can see all kinds of miscellaneous items and garbage cans piled up inside. There was a little smell coming out, but it wasn't very smelly because of the cold weather.

Yan Yueming ran here, half of her life was about to run away, holding her knees and panting, but she didn't forget to search the door with her eyes, and sure enough, in the corner of the wall on the right side of the door, she saw the familiar charcoal mark.

A stick figure duckling, meaning there is a toll-free number.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and took out the paper left by Li Zheng again to look at it carefully. Li Zheng had already been here once, but he was worried about the people in the hotel, so he came and went in a hurry, and did not explore the recycling station in detail.

He gave limited information, only two.

1: The recycling bin collects everything, but not persimmons. If you find a persimmon inside, throw it on the roof immediately.

2: Enter when no one is confirmed. If the staff at the recycling bin returns, they can hide in the trash.

The three of them kept the rules in mind, probed their brains at the door for a long time, confirmed that there was no movement inside, and were about to go in, when there was a sudden quarrel from far and near behind them.

"Huh-" The foot that stepped out was quickly retracted, and the three of them pulled me, I pulled you, and quickly hid in the bushes at the door.

Yan Yueming pricked up her ears and heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and the sound of the quarrel became clearer and clearer. It was the voice of a man and a woman, walking fast and arguing in a hurry.

Man: "You just don't believe me!" ”

Woman: "How do you want me to trust you?" That big and sweet acre of persimmons is obviously a symbol of our love, why do you want to sell them with others?! I clearly said that we will pick and sell together, and we will be together forever! You even sold it to that pig! You know that I belong to the tiger, and that woman belongs to the pig! ”

Man: "You know it's a pig!" Pigs! You don't believe me at all! ”

Woman: "I believe you and I am a pig!" You trash! ”

"yes, what's wrong with me being trash!" The man sounded utterly annoyed, ashamed and annoyed, strode open the door of the recycling bin and went straight to the trash can, lifted the lid and drilled inside.

The woman stood at the door and scolded, "You garbage should stay in the trash can!" ”

The man blushed, "I'm already garbage, garbage can't speak, I'm too lazy to bother with you!" ”

After speaking, he closed the lid with a "bang". The woman continued to scold, but it seemed quite boring to shout at a garbage can, so she scolded twice and left in a huff.

Yan Yueming squatted in the bushes, looked at Wenrenjing on the left, and then looked at Zhao Shen on the right, and saw the same confusion. After being confused, the three of them made sure that the man had really gone to the recycling station as garbage, and not that the staff of the recycling station had returned, so they cautiously came out from behind the bushes.

The three of them looked in like arhats.

Yan Yueming: "He doesn't seem to have moved again." ”

Zhao Shen: "Do you want to enter?" ”

Wen Renjing: "Enter." ”

The recycling bin is not big, and it is clear what is in the yard, and they don't care about the man who is bent on being garbage

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Go straight indoors.

The small red brick bungalow is about 5 or 60 square meters,

The door is open. The clutter is much neater than in the yard, and there are many shelves to sort it out.

The phone was on a long table at the entrance, and it looked a lot like old desks and chairs in the school, painted with mottled red paint. The phone is an old-fashioned landline, and it's also red.

Wen Renjing picked up the handset as soon as possible and tried to make a call, but unfortunately, there was only a busy tone on the phone. He shook his head at Yan Yueming and Zhao Shen, the two of them couldn't help but be disappointed, but their mentality was okay.

Yan Yueming looked around, "The senior said let's keep the phone and call out as soon as there is a signal." Now that the staff at the recycling bin is not there, let's take a closer look at this place first? ”

Wen Renjing was about to nod, when suddenly, a whistle came from afar.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

One after another, another one.

Zhao Shen became nervous, "The train is leaving?" ”

Yan Yueming and Wen Renjing immediately turned around and looked out of the door, there was actually no train visible from here, the wall blocked their sight, but it couldn't stop Yan Yueming's worries.

The train is leaving, is the torrential rain coming?

Soon, this fear became a reality.

The sky in the gap is an unpredictable day. Last night there was a snowstorm, and the whole night was frozen. This morning, although the wind and snow have stopped, and the sun has appeared briefly, it is still blocked by the clouds. At this time, the thunder began to hit again, and although the rain had not yet fallen, who would not say anything when they saw it—the storm was coming?

The first to come was the wind.

The wind was blowing, and I didn't know where it came from or where it was going. In the small courtyard of the recycling station, the debris was blown into each other with a sound of hitting each other, and the garbage cans were shaking.

Then, within ten minutes, the rain came.

The rain was swift and heavy, and it began to rain violently. The raindrops of beans beat on the window, and Yan Yueming and the three of them worked together to close the door of the small bungalow.

The rain shattered all the sounds of the world.

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p; The footsteps of the townspeople hurrying home, and the sound of tuk-tuk chopping vegetables in the back kitchen of the hotel became invisible. When it rained, it darkened, the lights in the clinic came on, and the red cross on the roof shone brightly in the dark rain.

Also brightly lit is the orange and red striped water tower that Yan Yueming saw when she entered the town. It was the tallest building in the town, an inverted cone-shaped water tower with a disc that resembled a flying saucer.

Li Zheng climbed up from the outside of the water tower, and the wind and rain gave him obstacles, but also gave him the best cover.

The mayor lives in the water tower and overlooks his town all day long, so the water tower is also a watchtower.

The rain wet the fur collar on Li Zheng's clothes and his hair. He lurked silently in the circular corridor outside the saucer, looking through the window, but there was no one inside.

Suddenly, there was a faint wind behind me, flowing.

Li Zheng immediately pulled out the pen and stabbed it back. If Yan Yueming was here, he might be surprised, because he had only used that fountain pen to write when he was in the hotel, and at this moment, the fountain pen was in Li Zheng's hand, and □□ turned into a knife.

The sharp blade pierced the flesh, and in an instant it was nailed into the wall.

You can take a closer look at the walls

There was nothing on it, and the knife missed.

Li Zheng frowned slightly, could it be that he felt wrong?

He didn't think so.

The water tower has always been the most dangerous place in the whole orange red town, it stands in a persimmon forest, and Li Zheng also managed to get here with a lot of effort.

On top of that, the mayor of Orange Town is a maniac with multiple personalities. He is eccentric, sometimes male and sometimes female, old and sometimes young, sometimes gentle and sometimes crazy, and for this reason, the rules presented in the water tower will change accordingly.

In the real world, the multiple personalities only change the personality, and the person's appearance does not change accordingly. It's different in the cracks, Mayor Mare's really changing.

For the most part, Mayor Mare won't leave the Water Tower unless he become—

There was a "boom", and then lightning and thunder.

With the light of lightning, Li Zheng suddenly saw a figure walking in the persimmon forest below. It was a petite figure with a slumped back, an orange-red turban, and a small bamboo basket. As if sensing Li Zheng's gaze, before the lightning disappeared, she suddenly turned her head to reveal the face of an old woman like an air-dried orange peel.

She smiled slightly, and the wrinkles were stacked, as if human skin couldn't hang her face.

The rickety figure was hidden in the persimmon forest, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Li Zheng's color changed slightly, and he almost didn't hesitate to chase him out. However, at this moment, the slight feeling of wind movement just now flashed behind him.

This is not an illusion.

It's true.

Li Zheng didn't know how long it had been since he had experienced this kind of scalp tingling, he quickly turned sideways to avoid it, but the speed was still not fast enough, and a strand of hair was cut off.

The hair was scattered and swept away by the wind and rain in an instant. Li Zheng's cold gaze looked at the place where the attack had hit, and this time, there was finally someone there.

"Li Zheng." He walked around the other side of the saucer and walked into the light of the window, revealing a missing ear. He looked at Li Zheng's eyes, full of hatred and malice, "We meet again." ”

On the other side, the upper city.

It's time for the daily fluctuation again.

The Monitoring Department of the Gas Phase Bureau, as the most mysterious department of the entire Gas Phase Bureau, is located in the basement of the headquarters building of the Gas Phase Bureau. The core of the monitoring department lies in its monitoring device.

"Gas Forecasting" actually started late. In the beginning, mankind had no other way but to use scientific methods to explain metaphysical facts, such as magnetic fields. When the rules fluctuate, the magnetic field in the area also changes accordingly, but it is somewhat useful, but not very useful. Because you can only find a change in the magnetic field, but you can't know exactly what the change is, and you have to test it in the field. It's like navigating the rules in the cracks, using human lives to make a trip is inefficient and costly.

Later, deep in the crevice, search and rescue team members found strange stones that could be used to perceive rules. Its principle is a bit like a weather bottle, what the weather is on that day, it will be shown in the bottle.

At the cost of bringing these stones back from the depths of the crevices, the monitoring device gradually took shape.

In the end, the gas phase bureau ushered in the death of the first generation of birds.

Chaotic times always give birth to some genius madmen, who use their whimsy and the death of the donkey to complete the final process of the monitoring device. It's a secret, no one knows how they did it, anyway they succeeded.

If the broadcasting department relies on "speaking", then the monitoring department relies on "watching".

Deep underground, in front of the huge black-gauze monitoring device, the employees of the monitoring department wearing special glasses are already ready to wait.

As soon as the wave moment arrived, a loud humming sound sounded. The monitoring device ripples, and each ripple has its secret language, and every employee of the monitoring department must read it.

Strictly speaking, they are highly trained translators. confronts the rules every day, but the damage is much less than that of the anchor Su Xunzhi, because, as Li Zheng said, the rules themselves are neutral.

It's just that in today's monitoring department, all the monitors can't help frowning.

Ten minutes passed, and one of them raised his right hand and made a gesture.

The indoor radio immediately rang out, "What's going on?" ”

"The ripples are abnormally vibrating, in line with Abnormal Phenomenon Article 13, please sound the alarm of the whole city immediately."!