Through the thin wall, you can vaguely hear the sound of the morning news broadcast that is too large open next door:

"…In recent days, missing incidents have occurred frequently, and the police are currently investigating..."

Ye Jia's eyes were slightly darker.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the little black hand who was being turned upside down in the cup, his tone was eased:

"Thank you for telling me about this."

However, before Xiao Hei's hand could breathe a sigh of relief, the next second, the blade condensed in the air again.

Ye Jia lowered his eyebrows and looked down:

"Now your mission is over."

Little black hand: "..."

...Who is the ghost?

Seeing that the blade was approaching, it screamed again: "Wait wait wait wait! I have something else to tell you!"

"You went to that building to find the girl's spirit body, right?" Xiao Hei Sign Language was incoherent and said in one breath: "I was too hungry and ate the remaining spirit body of her, but I didn't expect it to be polluted inside! That's why I lost my mind and was eroded by resentment! I have the remaining memories of her!!"

Yekayayaga's moves:

"Um?"

"I can take you to the last place in her memory!" Xiao Hei's hands trembled, and he unknowingly used a respectful word: "Please show mercy! I'm very useful!"

The sickle disappeared.

Yejia thought something.

The last place in memory...?

That is likely to be the cause of chaos.

He turned his head and looked at the documents that were nearly half a person tall on his desk. The headache of staying up late hit again-

A missing case fell into the Logistics Department, which was equivalent to 128 documents.

Let that unknown ghost continue to do whatever he wants, and so on, two people have 256 copies, and three people have 384 copies...

After calculating this simple arithmetic, Ye Jia was so scared that he took a deep breath.

According to this increase, let alone double-offs, his annual leave will probably be wasted.

——He doesn’t want to die of overwork at a young age!

Ye Jia lowered his head and looked at the glass carefully for a few seconds, before the little black hand trembled and thought he was going to be finished.

He took a deep breath slowly, gritted his teeth, and said with difficulty:

“…Let’s go.”

Working overtime for free is too miserable.

·

There are people around them noisy.

The aunt carrying the basket of vegetables, the middle school students who were preparing to go to school, and the elites in suits and ties were all squeezed into the small bus stop.

Ye Jia, who had not had time to rest, stood in the crowd with expressionless face, looking desperate and depressed.

He lowered his voice: "Are you sure... the last place in that girl's memory is the bus?"

"Of course!" The little black hand that others could not see squatted on Yejia's shoulder and replied.

Yejia: "Can she want to go somewhere?"

"No." Xiao Heishou replied confidently: "I remember the last scene she saw during her lifetime was in the bus!"

“Which way?”

"This... I don't know either." Xiao Hei's voice narrowed: "But once the car arrives, her resentment will react, and I will know!"

It flatteredly pinched his shoulders with two black hands that poked out: "Don't worry, right now! The car will arrive soon."

Ye Jia said gloomyly:

“…it’s better.”

As time went by, the people around them squeezed on the bus and left.

The sun above my head gradually rose to the top of my head, and then gradually set.

There were fewer and fewer people under the station sign, and the air pressure around Ye Jia was getting lower and lower.

Xiao Hei's palm was frightened and his shrinking became smaller and smaller.

Finally, when the sun was about to come, a bus turned across the street corner and drove over. You could see the number above from afar: Route 148.

"This!" The little black hand became active in an instant and began to wave his body.

Ye Jia glanced at it coldly.

At this moment, the bus stopped in front of him, and the folding door slowly opened in front of him.

Ye Jia walked up, and he reached out to take out two coins from his pocket. He was about to throw them into the coin box, but he heard a surprise sound not far away:

"Brother Ye?"

The two coins rolled downward, making a jingle collision sound.

Yejia raised his head in surprise and looked in the direction where the sound came.

Although it is daytime now, the carriage is empty, with only a few people with their heads covered in the corner of the bus, shaking as the car starts.

At the middle end of the car, near the window, Yejia saw a familiar face.

Cheng Cezhi waved to him excitedly:

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye! I didn't expect it was you!"

Yejia: “…”

Damn, why is he here?

The little black hand secretly asked in his ear: "Boss, do you know him?"

Yejia ignored it.

He held the handrail and walked quickly towards Cheng Cezhi in the exercise carriage.

Cheng Cezhi actively moved inward, opened a seat for Ye Jiakong, and then started to mutter: "I really didn't expect that the medical department of our bureau was so far away. It was too late last afternoon. I guess I'll have to go home at 11 or 2 pm after I went there, so I'd just go today. Anyway, the minister gave me three days off..."

"Three days?" Ye Jia was shocked.

Cheng Cezhihuan nodded happily: "Yes, I think our minister still cares about his subordinates!"

"..." Ye Jia, who had never been approved for more than half a day, fell into silence.

Cheng Cezhi was unaware of anything:

"Brother Ye, do you feel uncomfortable in that building? It's a good thing to check it out. After all, being occupied by a nightmare is not fun. The resentful spirits passing by that building are probably quite strong. Even ordinary people will be affected. After I went back, I had a nightmare all night."

The strong resentment spirit in his mouth was sitting on Ye Jia's shoulder at this moment, playing with his fingers without doing anything.

Ye Jia took a deep breath and interrupted him:

"Get out of the car quickly."

Cheng Ceyi said: "Hmm...? Why?"

"You got on the wrong bus." Ye Jia said concisely: "The bus to the medical department is No. 48."

Cheng Cezhi was stunned: "Hey? I have just come to M City for a while and I am not very familiar with this aspect."

He lowered his head and flipped through the medical manual distributed by the department in his hand. He was so quiet that he could only hear a clattering sound in the car that was running on the engine: "Yes, it's indeed No. 48. I'm so stupid. I can read this wrong... It's true. I haven't heard of No. 148 in City M..."

Cheng Cezhi said, and stood up and shouted in a high voice:

"Hello Master! Hello! Sorry! Can you stop at the next stop?"

Yejia turned sideways and lets him walk over, his eyes accidentally swept out the bus window, and then suddenly paused.

The weather that was already shining in the sun disappeared from unknown when, the spacious and tidy asphalt road was covered by rolling gloomy fog, which slowly surged outside the window of the bus, dark and cold, and invisible malicious wandering, peeping into the bus from the thick fog.

The car was bumpy, but the car was silent.

The whole car was shrouded in silent silence, with a creepy and treacherous atmosphere.

Ye Jia's heart skipped a beat.

It might be too late to get off now.

He turned his head suddenly, looked at Cheng Cezhi, who had no idea what to do, and spoke suddenly:

"wait……"

But the next second, the car stopped.

Ye Jia choked.
To be continued...