monster detection team

"How about the six people I asked you to check last time?"

Jing Rong sat down at the conference table and joined their discussion.

It seemed that he had made up his mind to stop taking vacations. Yi Ange and the others looked at each other, disapproving but helpless.He will always come back, and no one can stop him even if he wants to.

Feng Yu handed him the document, "It has been confirmed that the current residence of the six people is not the address recorded by the core, and the real address cannot be found through the previous information. They may have left the city, or they may be Completely changed names and identities."

As long as there is a way, it is not difficult for the supernatural beings who have turned on the hook.

Jing Rong didn't think so.He flipped through the information in his hand and looked around, a complicated look gradually appeared in his eyes, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"It's also possible that they are dead."

He spit out such a sentence with a calm expression, as if it was as natural as saying "potato stew tonight", which caused the others to fail to react.Yi Ange was the first to question, "If that's the case, even if they change their identities, the core of the base should still have records."

The core is the place where the information of all supernatural beings is recorded. Although Yi Ange is not yet clear about its working principle, in theory, it can capture the information of all supernatural beings with remarkable abilities.Even if those six people change their identities, the abilities in their bodies will not change.

unless……

"You mean, their bodies were swapped with ordinary people?"

Yi Ange proposed this possibility, but he didn't think it was feasible in his heart.Ordinary people's physical fitness is generally worse than that of supernatural beings, and exchanging souls sounds like a very harmful thing to the body. Even strong supernatural beings are prone to accidents, let alone ordinary people.Taking a step back, if this assumption is true, then the ordinary people who exchanged bodies with those six people may already be in danger.

Jing Rong nodded, "If he already has mature experimental conditions, it would not be difficult to find six ordinary people. Besides..."

He frowned hard and didn't continue talking.

Yi Ange understood what he meant.With Fang Qixian's way of thinking, I am afraid that the lives of ordinary people are like nothing, and he will never be soft when he really needs to use them.

Instead, they could contact the city police station to investigate the missing persons, but that would be too big a base, and it would be like finding a needle in a haystack. After careful consideration, they still had to turn their attention back to Fang Qixian himself.

Jing Rong said, "He is a person who likes to enjoy life, including material life. He was able to leave that house because he found a place as luxurious as there."

Thinking of Fang Qixian's castle-like villa, the corners of Yi Ange's mouth twitched.There are not many buildings like that in the whole city. Could it be that he left the city?

It's really possible.

So the matter came to a dead end again, and everyone was helpless with the information in their hands.

After a few minutes of silence, Feng Yu suddenly said, "Maybe, I can find him."

Everyone looked at him immediately, with various surprised expressions, but Jing Rong immediately reacted after the initial doubts, and his gaze instantly became complicated.

Realizing that everyone's eyes were on him, Feng Yu smiled helplessly and said, "You guys forgot, I can contact Yan An."

Yi Ange remembered that Feng Yu once said that he and Yan An were connected in consciousness.That's how he called Yan An to the base the last time he caught Nightmare.

Jing Rong asked, "How sure are you?"

"If they haven't gone too far, there's no problem with contact." Feng Yu said, his expression could be seen to be pretending to be calm, "But I'm not sure if he will listen to me, after all, he is Xiao Rui's classmate. | body."

In comparison, Yi Ange still likes Yan An more.Although he looks exactly like Feng Rui, but his personality is better, even if he is a little lazy, but Yi Ange can feel that he is not bad in his bones, and he is very different from Feng Rui.

To Feng Yu, Yan An was also his brother, his blood relative.He didn't want the other party to live a life of fleeing at all, so he had to do his best in this matter out of emotion and reason.

No one raised any objections, after all, this is the most convenient way at the moment.But Jing Rong looked at him and told him, "If it doesn't work, don't force it."

After the meeting, Yi Ange accompanied Jing Rong to go to Angelina to get the test report.When he got to a place where no one was around, Yi Ange asked, "Do you think he will succeed?"

Jing Rong shook his head calmly, "Impossible."

Yi Ange sighed.

He also thought it was impossible, after all, if he could leave easily, Yan An would probably have done so long ago with his personality.

Yan An is Feng Rui's avatar, fundamentally, he cannot go against Feng Rui's wishes, this can be seen in Caesar's forest.Yan An could only "remind", but could not "save".

But none of them voiced their pessimistic thoughts.Feng Yu is a smart person, it's impossible for him to be unaware of this kind of thing.

But he still chooses to do it, so others are not qualified to persuade him.He has to accept whether the result is successful or not.

Yi Ange felt sorry for Feng Yu like this.When he was in the crack, he saw the two babies who were in their swaddling arms. At that time, the two little guys who could only cry and make noises became like this when they grew up. This makes Yi Ange, who had witnessed their past Feeling sorry.

He silently followed Jing Rong's side, lost in his memories, not even looking at the road.Jing Rong stretched out his hand to block him, so that he didn't bump into the door in front of him.

"Okay." Jing Rong rubbed his hair vigorously, with a somewhat domineering tone, "I've said it all, don't think about those messy things."

Yi Ange expressed dissatisfaction with the word "mess", but Jing Rong didn't give him a chance to argue, and pulled him straight forward.

Yi Ange opened his mouth to say something, but when he looked down and saw the hands they held, he swallowed back all the words that slipped to his lips.

Jing Rong is always like this, pulling him forward when he can't help looking back at the past, forcing him to look into the future.This is a good thing for Yi Ange, sometimes being too emotional will make him lose the motivation to move forward, and at this time Jing Rong will choose the right time to push him aside.

This series of actions instantly dilutes the memories lingering in his mind.Jing Rong is right, don't think about those messy things, the focus now is on the present.If you want to live comfortably, you must first solve the problem.

Jing Rong's body is indeed fine, the wound on his back has completely healed, and there is no more pain in his body.Although Angelina said that it is best to observe for a while, she expected that Jing Rong would not listen, so she told Yi Ange all the precautions.While listening, Yi Ange thought that it would be strange if I told him that he could listen, but when Angelina confirmed it with him, she had to smile and nod and say that she must supervise him well.

Jing Rong, who had been waiting by the door, saw that he had something to say in his words, and couldn't help but click his tongue lightly, turning his head away with a slightly embarrassed expression.

When he was about to go home, Jing Rong suddenly asked, "When are you going to see Tang Huang?"

Hearing the name, Yi Ange was slightly taken aback, the hand wearing the seat belt stopped, and after a while, he said, "No rush."

"It's no good procrastinating."

"I have to think about what to ask him first." Yi Ange rubbed his eyebrows in distress, "That man is very smart, he planned to replace Tang Huang and come back to jail, I have to get something out of him."

Jing Rong was silent, "If I must know his thoughts, I can..."

"Let's talk about it when I really don't succeed." Yi Ange shook his head, "I can't force him for now."

"……it is good."

Yi Ange was very grateful for his thoughtfulness of not continuing to ask the bottom line, grinned, and fell back on the seat.Maybe it was because the experience in the crack was too shocking. Now when he thinks about Tang Huang's reconciliation with those people, he feels very tired.It seems that everything that has been experienced before is reappearing in front of my eyes, like a lingering nightmare.

In contrast, the nightmare that broke into his dream before can be said to be very cute.

After successfully passing the inspection, Jing Rong himself breathed a sigh of relief, and began to organize the materials in his hand.Yi Ange wanted to share some of the burden for him, but at nine o'clock in the evening, he couldn't bear it anymore.Recently, his work and rest have become more and more irregular. Sometimes he can't sleep all night, and sometimes he can't get enough sleep after sleeping for twelve hours.

Seeing him in a daze, Jing Rong felt helpless and distressed, so he could only drive him to sleep.The two still live in separate rooms, and Yi Ange is in the guest bedroom, in the name of giving each other a little private space.

When Jing Rong went to visit at eleven o'clock in the evening, he found that Yi Ange was fast asleep.He helped turn off the bedside lamp and went to rest himself.

Yi Ange slept deeply, didn't even have a dream, but could feel that she was lying on a soft bed.He also had this kind of sleep experience before, which was the backlash of his body after being extremely exhausted.Yi Ange just found it strange that the reflex arc of his body's self-regulation was too long.

When I opened my eyes again, the room was dark.Limbs were very tired, Yi Ange got up slowly, seeing that it was not dawn, he thought he had slept all day.He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, only to realize that it was only five hours before he lay down.It's 02:30 in the morning, when everything is silent.

Gradually waking up with a drowsy head, Yi Ange staggered out of the house, ready to go to the living room to pour water.

As soon as he walked into the living room, he felt strange, as if a mobile phone was ringing, very softly, as if he was covered under the sofa cushion.Yi Ange went to look around on the sofa, but couldn't find any cell phone that was left behind, but felt that the ringtone became clearer and clearer.

He listened for a while and felt something was wrong.In the middle of the night, the voice was so small that it seemed an illusion, and there were no neighbors around, so it couldn't be the voice coming from outside.

Yi Ange felt that he was hallucinating, so he drank a few sips of water before going back to catch up on sleep. He never thought that the moment he turned around, the ringing suddenly became louder, which made him break out in a cold sweat instantly.

But this time I heard it clearly, the voice came from behind.

Yi Ange searched for the sound, and found that it was a landline on the table in the corner.The landline is old and the paint is peeling off.Yi Ange remembered this phone. Jing Rong said before that it was something he used at home when he was a child. He brought it with him when he moved, but it was left there and never used.

It's nothing scary to hear it ringing now, but the house is empty and lifeless at this time, and Yi Ange's nap is also disturbed when it rings so loudly.

It was very quiet in the house in the middle of the night, but the ringing of the bell seemed a bit noisy.Yi Ange looked back, wondering if Jing Rong had woken up, he hesitated whether to let Jing Rong pick it up, after all, it was his landline.But the ringtone of the incoming call sounded like a reminder, which made him upset, so he just walked over to answer it.

His expectation was to apologize to the person in front of him first, and then change someone to pick him up as soon as Jing Rong gets up.But before he could speak, he froze.What came from the receiver was not human voices, but a rustling sound, like the sound of electricity, vibrating rhythmically.

Yi Ange is very sensitive to the sound of people's breathing, he can't tell that the person on the phone looks like someone.

"Hey?"

Yi Ange made a sound tentatively, waiting for the other party to reply.

But there was still that kind of vague movement in the earpiece, rustling, tormenting his heart and liver to start to itch.

Yi Ange herself has never answered harassing calls, but she knows that sometimes the person on the other side will deliberately keep quiet and call back after you hang up, and the cycle repeats.It seems that Jing Rong might be being targeted by someone, Yi Ange thought rather gloatingly, that man always has a straight face, but he is actually quite provocative.

Yi Ange didn't bother to argue with the other party, so she hung up the phone directly.The old landline made a clicking sound, which startled Yi Ange, worried that the case might have been crushed with too much force.

He turned on the light and looked around, but he didn't see any cracks, so he was about to go back to sleep, when he turned around, he saw Jing Rong standing at the door of the house, looking at him with folded arms.

"...Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Yi Ange covered her heart and complained.I was frightened twice in a short period of time, and felt that my life was going to be shortened.

Jing Rong asked, "What are you doing?"

Yi Ange pointed to the landline, "Someone made harassing calls for you, and I asked me to hang up magnanimously."

Some jokes, it's Yi Ange and Jing Rong's little fun in their lives.When they don't touch on issues of principle, they often joke around, which is a part of life.

He thought that Jing Rong would give him a glare like usual and then pass by, but Jing Rong's expression changed, and he came over and asked, "You said the phone rang?"

"Ah," Yi Ange nodded in confusion, "It was so loud just now, didn't you hear it?"

Jing Rong looked at the landline, then at him, with a complicated expression.

"But... this machine is not plugged in."

Yi Ange was taken aback, and looked down, no, the power cord was dragging on the ground, and the socket in the corner was empty, not plugged in at all.

An incoming call rang from the unplugged landline. Combining with the voice on the receiver just now, Yi Ange's hairs stood on end belatedly.

What a hell.