Reborn Black Cat, they all call me the Lord of Weirdness

Realizing that something was wrong, Lin Ye did not dare to delay.

After sending the little white cat back to Xiao Lingyin's home and giving it enough cat food, he hurriedly left Jinghai University and returned to the headquarters villa of the Holy Fire Meow Meow Cult.

When he walked into the gate of the villa, the scene in front of him stunned him instantly.

I saw that a long table was placed in the center of the originally empty hall.

11 people in black robes, shrouded in darkness, were sitting on both sides of the long table.

There was no light in the hall, only the candlesticks on the table emitted a dim light.

If the delivery man accidentally ran in, he would probably be scared to pee on the spot.

What kind of cult gathering scene is this?

Perhaps they noticed Lin Ye's arrival, and the 11 people in black robes immediately walked down from their seats and knelt on one knee.

"Lord Night King, why are you back? We were just discussing how to further improve the intelligence network of our Holy Church."

Hearing Youle's words, Lin Ye walked towards them and asked curiously:

"Why don't you turn on the lights? It hurts my eyes."

"Have you been in a meeting since I left?"

"Yes, Lord Night King, we have been discussing the future of the Holy Church." Everyone said in unison.

"You are really hard-working."

"Thank you Lord Night King for your concern, we are not tired."

After greeting everyone, Lin Ye jumped directly onto the table and walked to the other end of the long table.

He slumped down on the table and told the purpose of his trip.

"I came here to tell you two things."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up immediately.

"Is there an important task to be assigned?"

"Or has a powerful weird appeared?"

"Lord Night King, please give us your orders."

Obviously, after what happened yesterday, everyone has fallen in love with their current life.

Seeing everyone so enthusiastic, Lin Ye immediately took out the mobile phone he picked up at the crossroads not long ago.

Then he briefly recounted the matter of the death live broadcast room.

"That's probably what happened. This king suspects that someone has mastered a special weird object and uses it to select targets online to achieve their own ulterior motives."

"This weird object is extremely harmful and has incredible power."

"This king hopes that you can find it and the person who controls it behind the scenes as soon as possible."

After listening to Lin Ye's story, everyone nodded repeatedly.

As a senior hacker, Li Ke volunteered:

"Lord Night King, leave this matter to me. I will find a way to track down this so-called death live broadcast room through the Internet."

"Okay, then this matter will be left to you. Your first task is to find relevant clues and not to have a direct conflict with the death live broadcast room for the time being."

"Okay, Lord Night King!" Li Ke nodded seriously.

"In addition, there is a more urgent matter. A ghost ship named Apocalypse is suspected to have appeared in the waters around Jinghai. The saint of my Holy Fire Meow Meow Church was trapped on this ghost ship for some reason."

"I hope you can find a way to find the location of the ghost ship and rescue the saint."

The crowd who were disappointed because they did not receive Lin Ye's mission just now immediately became excited after hearing Lin Ye's next words.

At the same time, they also had a hint of curiosity in their hearts.

"Who is this saint, Lord Night King?"

Listening to the question raised by Youle, everyone also cast a curious look.

Seeing this, Lin Ye immediately made up a story.

"The Saint was my servant in my previous life. After I reappeared, she was also reincarnated into this world."

"But she did not awaken her memories of her previous life, so she doesn't know her identity."

"So that's the case." Everyone suddenly realized.

"It seems that our most urgent task at the moment is to rescue Her Majesty the Saint. Everyone should find a way to check the news about the Apocalypse to see if they can find any clues." Youle suggested.

Hearing his suggestion, everyone nodded and immediately began to search through various methods.

Only a few minutes later, Li Ke was the first to find relevant information.

"Lord Yewang, after my search, the Apocalypse sank on April 18th a year ago, and it was exactly one year ago."

"It sank in the waters of Jinao Island, less than 50 nautical miles from Jinghai Chuanshan Wharf. At that time, there were 392 crew members and passengers on the ship, and no one survived."

"In addition, I also found"I have found some interesting things."

As he spoke, he turned the computer screen to Lin Ye.

"This is a video shot by a fisherman near the waters of Jin'ao Island last night. In the video, you can see a giant luxury cruise ship coming towards them, but when it collided, the luxury cruise ship suddenly disappeared."

As he spoke, he captured a scene in the middle of the screen.

Under his operation, the originally blurry picture became clearer little by little, and finally he took out a photo of the Apocalypse found on the Internet.

"Obviously, this giant luxury cruise ship that suddenly appeared and disappeared is the Apocalypse. Many netizens think they have encountered a mirage, but after what you said just now, Lord Ye Wang, I think this is not a mirage, but a ghost ship."

After listening to Li Ke's analysis, Lin Ye nodded.

"It seems that the Apocalypse should be near the waters of Jin'ao Island. "

Just as he finished speaking, Sun Weilan on the other side shook his head and denied:

"Lord Night King, I don't think it should be in a fixed sea area."

"I just found a photo from my circle of friends."

"Photo?"

Under Lin Ye's puzzled eyes, Sun Weilan enlarged a photo.

In the photo, a man and a woman are taking a photo on a yacht, and a giant cruise ship can be vaguely seen in the background of their photo.

Although it is very blurry, the familiar logo on the bow is exactly the same as the Apocalypse.

"Just now I checked the previous sailing route of the Apocalypse. It took a domestic route, starting from Jinghai all the way to the Magic City, and the photo just now was taken in the Magic City. "

"So I suspect it is repeating the route before it sank."

"Makes sense. ”

Even when Lin Ye was surprised by everyone's intelligence analysis ability, Luo Cheng, who had been silent just now, gave him a big surprise.

"Lord Yewang, I just found someone on the social network claiming to have received a message from his friend who had died a year ago."

"His friend was the one who died on the Revelation a year ago."

"In addition, I also found a list of all the victims on the Revelation a year ago."

Under Lin Ye's curious eyes, Luo Cheng opened a spreadsheet file.

When Lin Ye saw the information of one of the familiar victims, his expression immediately changed.

Gao Tingting, female, 32 years old, agent of the Black Swan Performing Arts Troupe, graduated from Jinghai University.