The rain gradually stopped, and Wei Gushu took another car and sent Li Zixin away.

After adding their Rns contact information, Wei Jushu returned to his study in the safe house.

He took off his flat eyes and put them on the table, rubbing the bridge of his nose that was uncomfortable because he was a little uncomfortable, and his sharp gaze returned to the same as before, without the lenses of his glasses.

The black workstation like a small square box was opened by him and placed on the desktop, and after swiping the card for authentication, he logged in to the mailbox in the northern territory, briefly sorted out the content of his analysis into an email, and finally clicked send.

After doing this, he took out the special PHS and dialed the phone number of the local neighborhood jurisdiction.

This is the contact information for an anomaly in the town of Zhengwu, who is in charge of an entire district around it.

"Senior, it's me, the internship group in the north, Wei Gushu."

"Well, I've got some eyebrows, and I'll probably start the crackdown after four o'clock tomorrow, well, yes, okay."

Wei Jushu communicated with the other party about the specific time, and the other party said that after 4 o'clock tomorrow, the local police station would lock off the entire UBM school, and he himself would guard the main entrance of the campus in case of accidents.

This is an unwritten custom in the world of the Suppression of Anomalies that newcomers will be equipped with some veterans as rescuers in case of unpreparedness during the first few suppression missions, and this system can greatly reduce the casualties of novice periods.

After making these preparations, Wei Gu let out a long breath and closed the computer.

Tomorrow is the time to act, and at the moment when the abnormality is still unprepared, the suppression will be completed.

While thinking like this, Wei Gushu turned off the light and meditated silently in the darkness, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow morning.

At six o'clock in the morning, Wei Gushu opened his eyes calmly, he had not slept all night, but he always meditated to make his spirit very full and more condensed.

He was waiting for a possible attack, but he didn't, suggesting that the anomaly was not strongly active, but rather a passive regular type.

Quietly beside him sat the short scalpel in the shape of a tactical flank, which had been sitting quietly here last night, waiting to be pulled out of its sheath at any moment.

He got up to get ready for school today, but he didn't have a single book in his bag.

The scalpel and the wedge with the ring on the tail were placed in the box, and Wei Gu checked their condition separately, and the edge mixed with Mithril was incomparably sharp, as if it had just been sharpened, and the bullet was in normal condition in the magazine,

Wei Gu only took the certificate of permission to suppress and put it in the inner pocket of the school uniform, and then stuck the small "wedge", along with the tactical k-sheath, on the belt on the right side of the waist, so that he could hook the ring on the tail with his fingers at any time and pull it out in an instant.

Finally, he took out the tactical scalpel of about sixty centimeters, pinned it secretly to his waist, and then found a bag for painting brackets, and put the longsword inside.

With these preparations done, he pushed the door open.

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Wei Jushu didn't listen to a word of the content of the course, just sat upright in the studio, scribbling aimlessly on the paper.

His afterglow occasionally looked at the petite back in front of the classroom, and it seemed that after talking to him yesterday, Li Zixin's mental state had stabilized a lot.

The time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for school again.

As always, they took roll calls, lined up, and were taken out of school, but this time it was more subtle that some plainclothes could be seen mixed in the crowd.

It is naturally difficult for ordinary people to notice, but their demeanor of raising their hands and feet can't escape Wei Gushu's keen observation, and their movements are much cleaner and neater than ordinary people's.

A man in his early thirties, dressed in a suit, extended his right hand to Wei Gushu.

"Li Mingzhen, Zhengwu and so on."

He didn't say any more superfluous words, he had communicated on the phone yesterday, and his calm demeanor was worthy of that of an experienced fifth-class town anomaly.

"Hello senior."

Wei Jushu also shook his hand, indicating his identity.

"There may be a temporary lockdown of the campus later."

"Well, if any accidents happen, just evacuate, and I will assist you in completing this crackdown."

After a simple connection, Wei Jushu quietly returned to the school and climbed directly into the uninhabited wall.

Many people may have seen the high school campus at sunset, but at this moment, there is no living person in UBM High School, and the overall atmosphere has become a little scary.

Wei Yushu took out the holster of the gun directly from his schoolbag and tied it to his waist, and then pinned the short knife and the long sword to the other side, and approached the main teaching building almost silently.

The reason why he chose this school building is simple, because this is the last place where the girl who disappeared before was found.

The door was locked, and some nervous people tied it with a thick iron cable, which made Wei Gu a little ridiculous.

Being a thief is probably talking about this group of people who know the rumors, but choose to be silent.

The short knife flashed in his hand, and the blade mixed with Mithril cut through the ordinary iron chain like cutting a tofu roll, and the heavy iron chain fell to the ground with a clatter.

The door was slowly pushed open by Wei Gushu, and in front of him was the long staircase of the main teaching building.

The building of UBM High School is very old, so it inherits the basic structure of the original Mulan Girls' School, such as the long staircase leading to the gate in front of it.

At sunset, the dust shines out of shape in the sunlight, giving them a golden coat, and the dust drifts slightly in the space where no one is around, as if telling the secrets of the past.

The school thoughtfully posted famous aphorisms at the foot of each staircase to motivate students, but these aphorisms are now gone, replaced by a uniform slogan.

- "Welcome to the Door to Happiness"

- "Welcome to the Door to Happiness"

Under every step, the slogan is so unified.

Welcome to the door to happiness, welcome to the door to happiness, welcome to the door to happiness, welcome to the door to happiness, welcome to the door to happiness, welcome to the door to happiness, welcome to the door to happiness

The corners of Wei Gushu's mouth pulled out a cold arc slightly.

"Can it be more obvious?"

Silently, he took the scalpel and stepped up this slightly eerie staircase.

This staircase leads to the second floor of the main academic building.

— also the floor of the classroom where the girl disappeared.

Wei Gushu, who was dressed like a good student in a blue suit and school uniform, pushed his glasses and walked up the stairs, and in the space he walked through, the air was disturbed, and the quiet dust was uneasy and chaotic.