I descend into the world of heaven

Bay Island, Bay, somewhere in the township commercial plaza.

A young man walked out of the alley. He was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, carrying a large luggage bag in his hand. He seemed to have come from a far away place. He saw a bench in the square and went to sit down.

He unzipped his duffel bag.

He took out a packet of documents and looked at them carefully, muttering something to himself.

There is a huge fountain in the commercial square. There is a bench across from the fountain across from where the young man is sitting. Also sitting on the bench is a short-haired young man in his mid-twenties.

The short-haired young man named Ye Qidong is a capable member of the Bay Island crime fighting team.

At this moment, he was drinking slowly with a drink in his hand. He had just finished arresting a criminal gang. His superiors specifically asked him to rest, saying that a scientific research team came to the island country and needed people with "special observation skills" like him. Talents need to be transferred to work with team members for a period of time.

We were supposed to go there and meet today.

But Ye Qidong was a little depressed. He scratched his scalp and stared blankly at the fountain.

His mother had been hospitalized for a long time and was unconscious. She had epilepsy and was diagnosed with amyotrophic sclerosis accompanied by cerebral thrombosis. When he came out of the hospital, he felt a little confused. Because the doctor told him that his mother's body had reached its extreme limit and she was likely to die at any time. As long as the family agreed, the tube could be extubated at any time, so that the patient would suffer less torture.

My father died long ago.

He and his mother were left alone to depend on each other. Due to work reasons, they rarely went home to eat and had even less time to see each other.

He had a girlfriend, but she was also very busy. Ye Qidong felt that his life had been in a meaningless and busy state, and he spent so little time with the person he valued so much.

Passing this commercial plaza, drinking a drink and being in a daze.

He accidentally saw through the fountain a young man holding a duffel bag talking to himself to attract his attention.

Ye Qidong has special powers of observation beyond ordinary people. He can easily distinguish the different colors of leaves on the same tree and remember every face he has ever seen. His most powerful skill is lip reading. As long as the other person opens their mouth, he can know what the other person is saying through the shape of their mouth...

Look at the lips of the young man opposite.

Ye Qidong read slowly:

"Oh...this time, I am still a tourist. Fortunately, I have a job card that can be used, and the funds to start the mission are still so sufficient."

The identity of the tourist? Employment card? Mission start-up funds?

These keywords fell on Ye Qidong's ears. His many years of work experience in the crime fighting team told him that the young man opposite the fountain was not an economical person! If you think about it more seriously, it might be a smuggling gang, or it might be a spy planted by a foreign country.

He was not a neurotic, but there were many such cases.

At this moment, the young man opposite stood up with his luggage bag, stood in front of the notice board for a while and then walked out of the commercial plaza.

Ye Qidong threw the drink bottle into the nearby trash can, hid in the crowd, and followed the young man from a distance, wanting to see what the young man was like, especially if he was carrying such a big bag with dangerous goods.

The young man bought a bowl of fried rice from a roadside stall and packed it away. He walked around the streets and alleys with his luggage bag, and finally turned into a narrow alley and lost sight of him. Ye Qidong's heart tightened and he went around and around, what exactly did he want to do?

He took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth as if he was walking and lighting it as he entered the alley. He raised his brows and couldn't help but be startled. After less than ten seconds, the person disappeared?

I hurriedly chased for a few steps and saw the exit around the corner, but there was still no one there.

At this moment, a faint voice came from behind: "Brother, what do you want to do if you follow him so closely?" Ye Qidong's heart rang with alarm bells, and he took a big step forward before daring to turn around!

I saw a fist enlarging in front of my eyes!

He reached out to slap him, but his fist was so powerful that it hit him in the eye socket with the palm of his hand! His vision went dark, and he endured the pain and rolled out on the ground. As soon as he stood up, it was indeed the young man he had been tracking who attacked him! He was holding the duffel bag in his left hand, and slowly retracted his right hand to look at him quietly.

As a core member of a crime fighting team, Ye Qidong has always been proud of his skills and ability to fight.

He made a boxing look, stepped his feet left and right, and suddenly punched straight with his right hand without delay. Before the right punch came, his left fist was already ready to go!

As if he had no idea, the young man moved his body slightly to avoid two punches, and then kicked Ye Qidong right in the abdomen, sending him rolling and hitting the wall. The young man walked over with a vague sense of oppression. Ye Qidong quickly opened the corner of his clothes and took out a pistol from the holster on his waist and pointed it at the young man.

"If you move again I'll shoot!"

"You are a bit ungrateful...can you carry a gun as an individual?"

The young man's body swayed, and bang, with the sound of a gunshot, he had already moved closer, grabbed Ye Qidong's hand holding the gun and twisted it, the gun fell to the ground with two clangs, and his face was distorted in pain...

Ye Qidong growled: "No matter who you are, you are guilty of killing a police officer! I am Ye Qidong, a member of the crime fighting team of Wandao Wanzhong Police Station. Who are you and what is your purpose? Tell me your name!" Even if you want to kill me, let me know it!" To be honest, he felt that he was a little hasty, and he didn't expect this young man to be so capable of fighting.

He first introduced himself to his family and hoped that the other party would have some scruples. If not, he would be lying here today...

Ye Qidong.

The young man fell into deep thought when he heard the name. He was none other than Chen Chu who had traveled through time.

When I was in the commercial plaza, I felt like someone was staring at me. I was not sure at first, so I walked a few streets to make sure that I was being followed. He had just come to this world, and he was very sure that he had not provoked anyone, so the people following him were probably ruffians with malicious intentions.

He led Linghua into an alley and hid him, then attacked and beat him twice. Unexpectedly, he beat up a policeman.

He searched for relevant memories in his mind, carefully compared the face, and finally remembered it. It was indeed a movie from Wan Dao, and if he remembered correctly, it should be "Crisis".

The movie is full of suspense, with a scientific team and real ghosts.

The plot is simple:

There was a scientific research team from the island country who was ordered by their superiors to study anti-gravity elements. Unexpectedly, the team leader Dr. Hashimoto Yoshiharu discovered the existence of ghosts during the research process. He was very excited and believed that ghosts completely separated from human bodies and became free and immortal. exist……

This doctor occupied the resources of anti-gravity research and used the scientific research results Mengjie Sponge to block ghosts and study the causes of ghost formation.

His research results suggest that only those with strong hatred will become permanent ghosts. However, he did not expect that the ghost child trapped by him actually stayed in this world because of his reluctance to leave his mother and his strong love.

At the end, the doctor committed suicide and failed to become a permanent ghost. The ghost of the little boy used for experimental observation reunited with the ghost of his mother and disappeared...