[You have a very rich imagination.] [You would rather believe that there are ghosts in this world than believe that there are aliens in this world.] A netizen who is afraid of ghosts: [I still think ghosts are more reliable...] [Now it depends on what the higher-ups do. This matter has become a big enough sensation that even my grandma has heard about it.] [I hope it's not true.] [I hope so too.] Amid the prayers of many netizens, the sun rose.

Tu Ran sat up from the lounge chair in the park, rubbed her sore neck, flipped through a few comments, and saw the picture of herself in the cemetery.

Was there someone hiding behind the tombstone? Tu Ran looked at the angle of the photo and realized that it was taken from behind her tombstone.

What that person should be most thankful for was that the first person the pioneer shot was her. If the pioneer had changed direction and shot him first, he would have died there.

Although there were two photos, she was wrapped very tightly and no useful information could be obtained from the photos, so Tu Ran did not take it seriously.

However, she underestimated the ability of netizens.

They are even more persistent than private detectives and professional investigators.

At dawn the next day, a group of people gathered at the cemetery where Tu Ran appeared yesterday.

Successfully found the tombstone that was pierced by a bullet.

So, the photo of the tombstone was posted online. According to the name engraved on the tombstone.

The owner of the cemetery was thoroughly investigated.

Tu Ran saw that in just one hour, all her information was flooded on the entire Internet.

Some speculate: [She shot at the tombstone because she knew there was someone behind it. She didn't hide from the rain and stayed behind the tombstone. She must have a deep affection for the person buried there.] Tu Ran: The person buried there was herself. How could she not have a deep affection for him?

[This name looks familiar to me. I think I have seen it somewhere.] [I know!! There was a news report half a year ago about a woman who had graduated from university two years ago and died suddenly at home. Her body was not found until three days later by the landlord.] [Look at the time of death on the tombstone. It was also half a year ago. It matches!] [Wait a minute! Two years after graduating from university? Don’t you think this time is a bit familiar?] [Blogger! That sister! The post said that the sister they met in the other world who had been helping them all the time was two years after graduating from university!] [Fuck! We discovered some incredible truth.] [If this deceased is really the sister mentioned by the blogger, and she has been asking the bloggers to tell them about the news from other worlds after they come back, it means that she has been trying to help us. The reason why the three gunmen were killed by her is also reasonable.] [They are people from other worlds! They are invaders! So this sister dealt with them!] [Can’t the ‘door’ thing transfer people from other worlds? This means that other things can be sent back from this world. The bodies of the three men might have been thrown back by this sister.] [Damn, how can you speculate like this? I feel like all the clues are connected at this moment.] The discussion under the post is constantly increasing, with new people constantly joining the discussion and providing various clues.

[Yesterday afternoon, there was a gunfight here, and many passers-by died.] [Is it true? Do you have any pictures?] [No, the relevant department asked us witnesses to delete the pictures.] [What happened specifically? Please elaborate.] [I was at home at the time and didn't know anything. I just suddenly heard gunshots downstairs. I thought someone was setting off fireworks and didn't pay much attention to it. Later, I heard screams and realized something was wrong. I ran to the window to see that the relevant departments had already arrived and were shooting at a certain place. Because my building is relatively high, I can see where they were shooting. There was a man there, wearing a black combat uniform, just like the combat uniform of the man upstairs.] [Now that you say that, the earth-shaking noise here yesterday afternoon may not be caused by fireworks.] [Did it rain there yesterday afternoon?] [Yes. What happened?] [Why set off fireworks on a rainy day? Are you crazy?] [Damn! I missed the best opportunity to eat melons! Damn! ] [What are you talking about? Be glad you weren't there. Bullets don't have eyes. ] [So was yesterday the time when the so-called 'gates' were uniformly opened? There were so many gun battles across the country. ] [Maybe. And this blogger also posted and tweeted last night, so he might have returned from another world yesterday afternoon. ] [It feels like our world is about to face a disaster. ] [My three views are going to be gone. ] [Will I not have to study physics in the future? ] [What are you thinking? If it's true, you should study physics more seriously, and the country will force more people to study physics, so that our world will be able to compete with other worlds. ] [What you said makes my blood boil. ] [Student? Study hard, don't get involved in adult affairs. ] [I have spread this post as much as possible, what else can I do? ] [There is nothing I can do. The incident has become so serious and has been on the hot list for so long. The higher-ups must have noticed it a long time ago. Let's wait for news. ] [But by the way, why is there no news about the blogger who posted it? Logically, she wants us to believe what she says. Now that we believe most of it, shouldn’t she strike while the iron is hot? ] [Who knows? Is there any expert who can guess where she lives from the two videos she posted yesterday? ] [I have shared it with the blogger I follow who specializes in this, and now I am waiting for his news. ] [Who? I follow him too, and his guesses are always well-founded. Hurry up, check his homepage, he just updated it. ] In an instant, the number of views of another blogger’s video reached his historical peak.

The video inferred the location of the hotel where Xiang Sheng stayed last night based on the time, the road surface, the green plants on both sides of the road, the street lights, the shadows cast on the ground, and the facilities in the hotel.

The enthusiastic local people immediately found the hotel according to the location he provided. Someone even went to the street light where Xiang Sheng filmed the video, and saw the pink sticky note on the light bulb was still there.

[We found this place. Look, the sticky note.] [JPG] [She really put the sticky note there. I cried my eyes out. Even if she deliberately made up a story to attract attention, I will be her fan for her professionalism.] [We asked the hotel owner, she was evasive about the matter. She neither admitted that a young girl came yesterday nor denied it.] [Is she not being interviewed?] (End of this chapter)