"I'll just stay in the guild and retire. Everyone in the guild dislikes me. I was looking for an opportunity to quit, but now the trouble has been saved. The president has been hanged." Lan Yan spread out his hands, looking unconcerned.

Shi Yu was lying there and asked, "I didn't enter the Central Bureau. I failed at that level."

"Intelligence test?"

"no."

"Physical fitness test?"

“Not yet.”

Lan Yan coughed lightly twice, a little embarrassed: "The physical examination."

"Too fat?" Qin Nuo had a strange expression, as if there was no limit.

Lan Yan coughed twice and said, "Let's change the subject. If it didn't go in, then it didn't go in."

"I guess it's his kidneys that are failing. The organization has personally certified his kidney deficiency." Shi Yu smiled and spoke for him.

Lan Yan's face flushed red as she spoke awkwardly, "The guild arranged too many romantic events, and I had no choice."

Qin Nuo gave a polite, not teasing, smile.

…

At the same time, under the dim sky.

On a telephone pole, wires are tangled together like balls of thread.

A vague, white figure appeared above it.

In her eyes, the surrounding environment, in addition to the houses, also had countless irregular radio waves rippling in the air, forming a distorted space.

She tilted her head slightly and caught one of the radio waves dialed from Lan Yan's hand.

Then, he raised his eyes and looked in a certain direction.

"Found them."

In the dim alley, a bright red figure was moving, emitting a terrifying ghostly aura.

Wherever he passed, passers-by avoided him in panic, hid in corners, and trembled.

Looking closely, there was no human body in that bright red figure, only a red wedding dress...