Zongman: Kaijumon invades, I transform into Seven

Different time, different place.

There is no connection between the scenes.

If you insist on saying that there is a connection between them, it is probably just standing under the sun.

It seems that this matter is far from as simple as he thought.

If the incident continues to ferment like this, everyone will be in danger.

Si Nan touched his chin and thought about the connection between the two things.

He was standing next to the cashier at this time. His every move was seen by the store manager.

“What’s wrong with you? Why do you look like that?”

The store manager asked in confusion.

He could understand that students of this age liked to listen to gossip and some curious stories.

After all, he had been through that age before.

But why did this excellent young employee look so thoughtful at this moment?

It was as if he was not listening to gossip or curious events, but was deeply thinking about the connection between these events.

“Huh? It’s okay, I just feel something is unusual.”

Sinan immediately pretended to be curious and asked what happened afterwards.

A doctor has already confirmed that the person is dead, so the next step is to call the police.

Who will come? Could it be the Metropolitan Police Department and the Victory Team?

But soon the store manager’s words poured cold water on Sinan.

“What else can I do? I was just passing by, so I looked for a while. Someone died, so I didn’t stay there for long.”

What the store manager said is human nature.

People like to watch the fun, but they certainly don’t want to get into trouble for watching the fun.

“Oh, I see.”

Sinan was a little disappointed.

Although he didn’t achieve his final goal, he still gained something by getting a deeper understanding of the matter.

Then he asked about the specific location of the small park.

“Of course I’d go check it out, maybe I could see a ghost or something.”

“……The park is right there. Just walk in that direction after you go out the door and you will arrive in no time.”

The manager was speechless. He was still a child after all.

Sinan silently noted the location and continued to work.

After a few hours, it was getting dark outside.

Sinan took the initiative to resign and leave work early.

The business in the store was average, so the manager nodded without hesitation and calculated Sinan’s salary for today.

Sinan bought a flashlight before leaving. As soon as he left the convenience store and made sure that the manager couldn’t see him. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Sinan held the flashlight in his hand and immediately walked quickly towards the direction of the park.

The manager was right. The park was very close to the convenience store.

Sinan walked for about fifteen minutes and arrived at I found a very small park.

The park is not large and looks very simple.

There are not even floor tiles on the ground. The weeds have been simply cleared, revealing the moist soil underneath, which looks a bit bare.

There are also some fitness facilities and toys here, such as seesaws and slides.

But because of the long time, the metal parts have long been rusted, and the brightly colored plastic parts are no longer shiny and slightly white.

In addition, no one has come to repair it for a long time, so weeds have grown in some corners here.

There are no street lights around, and the park looks very gloomy.

This kind of old and broken place is usually only visited by some nostalgic elderly people and naughty children.[]

When the little boy died, this place was probably completely abandoned.

No one would come to a park where someone had died.

Both residents and real estate developers are very taboo about death.

The prices of homes and areas where people have died would plummet.

Si Nan turned on the flashlight with a normal expression.

The flashlight shone on the ground in the park.

The surface of the park’s soil was very moist.

A clear footprint would be left after one step.

He searched this small park very carefully. He searched the carpet-style, not even leaving out some uncommon corners.

He didn’t know if it was because too much time had passed, or if the scene had been destroyed after the little boy died.

He found basically nothing.

Si Nan turned off the flashlight and rubbed off the dirt on his feet. His face was calm, without any disappointment.

It would be great if he could find it, but it didn’t matter if he didn’t.