The next morning.

As soon as it was dawn, Wang Lu carried a shovel on his shoulder and rang the doorbell of Gu Yun's house.

As soon as he opened the door, Gu Yun wore a heavy dress and carried a shovel on his shoulder - this was something he ran in and asked someone to borrow when he passed by a construction site last night.

"You two!"

An Ling, who had been ambushing behind the door for a long time, opened the security door, "Are you going to be treasure hunters after all?"

"Hey, why did you get up so early?"

Gu Yun and Wang Lu were both stunned for a moment.

"What are you going to do with shovels early in the morning?"

An Ling narrowed her eyes, especially Gu Yun. This person doesn't care so much about dressing. Now he is wearing a thick winter dress with earthy colors, which looks even more rustic, so Wang Lu doesn't need to mention it. His image as an unemployed middle-aged man has never changed since the beginning.

"Solve the case."

Although Gu Yun was not particularly interested in the fruits given to him by Chi Yang, Chi Yang told him an important message before leaving.

All of the victims who disappeared in the cemetery, their clothes and personal property were hidden in the back mountain of the cemetery, and the demon knife sucked their flesh and blood, so when they arrived that night, the anchor was gone.

Chi Yang also revealed that the anchor was not the only one who disappeared in the past few days.

This case occurred due to the anchor's disappearance. After Masato Ashina disappeared, Gu Yun and Wang Lu decided to announce the news of the missing person and at least give their families a certain result.

"I'll go with you."

……………………

The cemetery was in the early morning, and standing in front of the mound in the back mountain, the three of them made a simple division of labor.

Gu Yun and Wang Lu were responsible for digging, and An Ling judged the identity of the missing person based on the relics found as much as possible.

The first one to be dug out was naturally the missing anchor. The bones were no longer found. All that were left were the clothes he wore that night and the phone with broken screen.

It is not difficult to distinguish identity, because Masaki Ashina did not take away valuable items, but buried all the relics in the mound.

In addition to the missing anchor, a white-collar worker was killed with two homeless men.

The two homeless men left only their ragged bags, which contained leftover but moldy scones, and the bedding they picked up. Perhaps the cemetery was far away from the city, so you don’t have to worry about being bombarded by the city manager in a daze.

The white-collar worker's mobile phone was turned off, but the ID card and work permit in her wallet had already indicated her identity. Anling searched the Internet with her name, but did not find any missing person notices.

Therefore, the only one who really attracted widespread attention in the society was actually the only anchor. An Ling felt that if he hadn't come here to explore the spirits with a "death" policy, perhaps the relics buried here would have never been discovered.

The weather is so cold.

An Ling tightened her down jacket. Whenever new relics were dug out by the two, she felt more and more that the coldness of the morning was unstoppable, and she kept it cold to her heart.

"You can send the anchor and homeless people's belongings to the police station. I'll try to see if I can contact my white-collar colleagues or family members."

Among the four, only the anchor issued a clear missing person notice. The two homeless men were nameless and had no surnames. With the rag bags they left behind, they could not infer their personal information.

Back at the rental house, Anling charged the mobile phone he brought back, logged in to WeChat and browsed it. The group chat information was topped off. The only private message came from three days ago. The person who sent the private message seemed to be a white-collar colleague.

There are only two private messages.

One part was to urge her to submit her work report as soon as possible, and the other part was to ask her to go to the Human Resources Department to go through the resignation procedures.

In addition, Anling did not find any inquiries from relatives and friends.

Only the number marked "Dad" is left in the address book.

An Ling sorted out her words a little and dialed the phone with her cell phone. After about ten seconds, the number was connected.

Before she could speak, a string of scolding came from the other end.

"You still have the face to call back? Are you not your wings hard? Listen to me. Even if you die outside, I will not collect your body."

The phone was hung up.

"Who is this?"

Chen Yue heard the roar from his phone far away, and frowned and walked over, "Do I want me to help you check his identity and teach him a lesson?"

An Ling pursed her lips and shook her head.

It seems that the deceased not only has a bad relationship with his colleagues, but also has a deep relationship with his family. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that she disappeared for several days but no one tried to find her.

However, judging from the situation between her and her father, it should have been a long time since they contacted each other. Maybe they had already cut off their relationship...

The ringtone of the cell phone interrupted An Ling's thoughts.

She pressed the answer button, and this time the other party seemed to have controlled his emotions a little, but his tone was still very bad.

"I recently heard a friend say that you were fired by the company. Don't get me wrong. I just happened to talk about it... I don't have money when I have no money, right? If you have good hands and feet, go find a job for me. I'll give you 2,000 yuan to pay it first. I'll give you a reward next month. Don't bother me if you have nothing else."

"Old Li said they were recruiting people, so you should go to their company to apply for a job tomorrow."

"Why don't you speak?"

"Are you dumb?"

...

This time, Anling took the initiative to hang up the phone.

In this context, she really didn't know how to tell this.

She took a deep breath, edited a text message quickly, and sent it over.

Then, there was a long silence.

An Ling sat on the sofa, staring at the phone screen without saying a word. The conversation just now made her suddenly remember when she graduated from college.

At that time, my father also yelled that she was not good at all and could not read much, but she lowered her face and asked her classmates who were not particularly familiar with her to arrange work at the subway station for her.

At that time, my father also cursed and warned her not to go back if she failed to apply for this job.

After a long time, the phone finally vibrated.

Anling opened the text message, and there was only one word in the text message:

oh.

"Chen Yue, if Gu Yun had not investigated this matter, would the truth never come to light?"

"Um."

In fact, Chen Yue was not very moved by what happened just now.

This department receives dozens of reports on paranormal phenomena every day. According to statistics, 80% of them are fatal events. She has long known that no matter how hard she works, people will still die.

In the corners they cannot see, encounter evil spirits they do not understand.

Among the registered cases, more than 30% are unexplainable, and these data do not include those who have disappeared bizarrely.

"I've thought it through, I'm going to do this job."
Chapter completed!