Strange Invasion 31 "You are still alive! Go to hell..."

"The food in their cafeteria is quite delicious."

"Then when you graduate, you can apply to become a Spiritualist in the third group of the Abnormal Management Team, and you can eat in the cafeteria every day."

A group of young people were taken to eat as soon as they got off the plane, which made the children who were ready to go to the "battlefield" a little nervous.

Fang Mian was generous and even ordered another piece of rice.

Liang Tong poked at the potatoes in the beef brisket stew on her plate, turning them from cubes to mashed potatoes, and looked towards the cafeteria entrance from time to time.

Cheng Huanying turned her head away and said, "Don't look at them. Don't you see the teachers are eating peacefully? A full stomach makes it easier to prepare for battle. We might not have such a proper meal again next time."

Gu Xi happened to look up and saw a heroic woman walking into the cafeteria with a dozen people.

"Here I come."

Fang Mian ate his rice even faster.

As soon as the third group of alien management personnel appeared, they were stared at. Jiang Yingqi was the first to extend her hand and greet everyone, diluting her initial aura of keeping strangers away.

When the black and white dog that Wei Ling was holding saw so many people, its tail immediately started wagging. It tried to break free from the rope from time to time and have a cordial and friendly meeting with humans.

"They don't look as serious as I thought. Some of them even have dogs."

Cheng Huanying stared at the puppy with her eyes fixed, her hands ready to move.

Quan Cheng'an finally saw someone. He turned around and saw that everyone had almost finished eating. He stood up and said, "Classmates..."

Everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks.

"These are the members of Group 3 of our Abnormal Control Bureau, in charge of the city of Haicheng."

"Haicheng covers a large area, has a large floating population, and a complex demographic. Some of you may have traveled here before, but I'm sure most of you are visiting for the first time. This time, we're trying to identify and track down the strange, so we need to thoroughly explore Haicheng. Each of our seniors from the third Abnormal Control Team will lead three teams to explore each of Haicheng's fifteen districts..."

Quan Cheng'an was not a leader who liked to talk nonsense, and he basically decided on the personnel and itinerary very quickly.

Cheng Huanying looked at the puppy eagerly, but in the end she was not assigned to Senior Wei Ling who was with the puppy, but to Qian Sanyi who was wearing a hoodie and jeans.

"Hello."

The way he greeted her was a bit cocky.

After greeting, Qian Sanyi took a look at the fifteen people in front of him and said with a forced smile, "I'm Qian Sanyi from the Third Alien Management Team. I don't like to talk nonsense. If you follow me, you must be prepared to charge forward at any time."

After a pause, he raised his lip and said, "There will definitely be times when you face real weirdness. Real weirdness is not what you see in the textbooks during class. It is ten times or even a hundred times more terrifying than that. Some of them will attack your spirit after just one glance, and you will have to live as an idiot for the rest of your life."

"If you're afraid, tell me now. I'll arrange for you to do the logistics work for safety. It's also work, and we do it regardless of the importance."

Fang Mian shuddered when he heard the words "ten times or a hundred times more terrifying". Is it more disgusting than the weirdness of a sewer?

He was nervous, but his teammates didn't say anything, and none of the three teams raised their hands to say they wanted to do logistics work, so he endured it silently.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you want to back out after getting on my car, I won't be so easy to talk to."

Qian Sanyi's gaze was aggressive, as if he wanted to eliminate a few people in advance.

But no one backed down.

"Very good, get in the car!"

The teams set off one after another, even Jiang Yingqi led his team away.

Including Jiang Yingqi, there are only six spiritualists in the third group of alien management. These six people lead the team individually, and the remaining ordinary people are assigned a school teacher.

Quan Cheng'an stayed in the office to handle everyone's logistical work. Looking at Xie Yunsui beside him, whose eyes kept following a certain car, he jokingly said, "Why, you can't even spend a moment away from your little friend?"

Xie Yunsui smiled, raised his hand, and a small mechanical bee buzzed after him.

Quan Chengan's eyes moved: "Is this Boss Xie's new research...?"

His eyes were full of the word "want".

"This is very expensive to fake, and I can't make a second one." Xie Yunsui said honestly.

Hearing the rejection in his words, Quan Chengan smiled and could only look away with regret.

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Municipal Noble Academy, International High School Department.

When it's time to go home from school, luxury cars gather at the door to pick up the students.

The children coming out of the school gate were full of laughter and greeting each other goodbye.

Luo Tinglan saw his son walking alone with an angry look on his face.

She hurriedly got out of the car to greet him: "What's wrong? Did someone at school make you unhappy?"

Feng Wenyao rolled his eyes. "Why are you here? Can't we even afford a driver now?"

"Mom rarely has time, so I came here specially to pick you up." Luo Tinglan frowned: "Mom and driver, these two don't conflict, right?"

Feng Wenyao got into the car in a bad mood. Without waiting for Luo Tinglan to sit down, he said to the driver, "Drive."

"So angry?" Luo Tinglan was wearing a tight skirt today, so getting into the car was a bit difficult. After finally getting in and closing the door, she glanced at Feng Wenyao and said, "Don't even your own mother like you?"

"Who told you to marry a husband who's in jail?"

Luo Tinglan's expression turned cold: "Did someone say something behind your back?"

"The ghost is still there."

Feng Wenyao's cell phone rang. He took a look at the message and was so angry that he threw the phone down.

The driver in front was obviously very experienced, and the sudden impact didn't cause the car to shake at all.

Luo Tinglan bent down to pick up the phone and saw the content on it directly.

A new message just popped up: "Brother Yao, I heard your father is in jail for child molestation? Oh my god, is this true? I can't believe it."

The person below, who looked like a girl judging by her name and profile picture, also posted: "If what happened with your father is true, I'm sorry I can't accept it. Let's break up."

Apart from this, there was no other message. The entire chat box was blank, obviously deleted by the owner of the phone.

It can be imagined that before these two messages, many people must have sent him messages.

Luo Tinglan snorted and said, "These are all misunderstandings. Don't you know that your father was framed and sent to prison by his former competitors?"

"I don't care about frame-up. Did he go to jail? Was he charged with this crime?" Feng Wenyao was furious. "What did you promise me? Didn't you say that Yunzhou City had been dealt with? I listened to you and transferred to Haicheng, so why is he still haunting me?"

"Don't worry about it. Just rest at home for a few days. Mom will take care of this."

"Rest? The news has spread like wildfire! My girlfriend broke up with me! What the hell am I even doing in this school? Don't you think I've been embarrassed enough?"

Feng Wenyao leaned heavily on the back of his chair, panting, "I want to go abroad. I can't stay in China for even a quarter of an hour."

"Going abroad is not an option. It's so chaotic out there. I heard that several countries have lost cities due to strange phenomena. Our country is still better at dealing with strange things." Luo Tinglan comforted him, "If it really doesn't work out, we can transfer to another school..."

"Shut up! I don't want to hear it!"

Seeing that he was really angry and impatient, Luo Tinglan stopped talking and let him calm down first. He also asked the driver to go to a very famous private kitchen, which was his son's favorite place.

Feng Wenyao was furious, but he couldn't vent the frustration in his heart.

That was how it was in Yunzhou City. People kept saying he was the son of a rapist and pedophile. He argued and fought with them everywhere, and finally left Yunzhou City in disgrace.

He came to Haicheng, thinking that everything could start over. No one here knew him.

He never tells others who his father is, and only thinks that he comes from a single-parent family.

Even his mother, fearing that someone would follow the clues, never let Luo Tinglan pick him up or drop him off. The driver always showed up at parent-teacher meetings.

But he didn't expect that a mere transfer student from Yunzhou City could easily destroy everything he had!

Feng Wenyao bit his lip tightly. Was he going to leave Haicheng in disgrace again?

Is there no place in this world that people from Yunzhou City cannot go to?

Feng Wenyao suddenly asked, "Who was the one who put him in jail back then?"

Back then...back then, because his father was arrested and imprisoned, he tried his best to resist rumors and sarcasm, and didn't care about the truth of the matter.

"Conflicts are inevitable in the business world. The man who framed your father was named Zhu Jiasen, and he and your father have always been competitors."

Feng Wenyao gritted his teeth and said, "Zhu Jiasen..."

"Don't worry about it. Harming others will only harm yourself. This old man died in a car accident a few years ago, along with his young lover."

"But the little boy who testified in court that year, the one called Gu Xi, I remember he was in the same car with Zhu Jiasen and his wife. Luckily, he's still alive."

"I remember this was reported in the news that year..."

Feng Wenyao snatched the phone and started searching, and soon found the information from that year based on the keywords.

The official media homepage only had mosaic photos of the car accident, but Feng Wenyao saw Gu Xi's front-facing photos on many marketing accounts.

"Gu Xi..."

Feng Wenyao held his cell phone, his face livid.

It was he who put me in this situation now.

How could he still be alive? Why didn't he just die with his adoptive father?

The driver quickly arrived at the private kitchen's door. Luo Tinglan smiled again and pulled Feng Wenyao out of the car: "Since we're here, let's make it up to ourselves by eating something good."

Feng Wenyao had no appetite at all. Just as he was about to say he didn't want to eat, he suddenly saw two people walking out of the door.

"...There's no energy reaction, let's rule that out as well."

"Gu Xi!"

Feng Wenyao suddenly got out of the car.

Gu Xi was talking to Liang Tong when he suddenly heard his own name. It wasn't a familiar voice, so he looked over in surprise.

Unexpectedly, the next second, a fist with strong wind came crashing down.

"You're still alive! Go to hell!"

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The author has something to say: Let me explain briefly, it was a setup back then and Xiaoxi was not molested by that old Deng.