After everyone entered the white hole, they were all enveloped in a white light. The light was very soft and not dazzling, but it blocked their entire vision.
The fat man exclaimed in surprise inside the white hole: "I can sense spatial fluctuations, which feels very similar to my teleportation."
Soon, the white light slowly dissipated, and the group appeared in a deep tunnel.
The moment everyone appeared, they were stunned.
Because the tunnel was packed with people.
To be precise, it was a row of soldiers dressed in special operations uniforms and carrying submachine guns.
Countless dark gun barrels were pointed at Fang Xiu and his group.
Everyone was startled, but not panicked. With their current strength, they didn't need to be too afraid of firearms.
Take Bai Qi for example; he could have easily closed in and killed them all before the soldiers pulled the trigger.
"Who are you! Why have you appeared out of nowhere?" a soldier shouted.
The sharp-eyed Xiao Chuxia noticed the insignia on the soldiers and immediately waved her hand to signal, "Don't shoot, we're on the same side! You're the special operations force from the Investigation Bureau headquarters, right? We're spirit masters here for headquarters training."
Although Xiao Chuxia explained, the soldiers still did not put down their guns without receiving orders.
At that moment, a handsome man dressed in black casual clothes stepped out from the group of soldiers.
He scanned Fang Xiu and the others with a solemn and wary expression.
“I am Wen Yang, an investigator from the headquarters of the Investigation Bureau. You and your group claim to be here for training? Well then, tell me the full name of the Investigation Bureau.”
What is the full name of the Investigation Bureau?
Heijiji was about to speak up and prove his identity.
He immediately stopped mid-sentence, unable to recall that long and tedious name, which was as long and smelly as an old woman's foot binding cloth.
"I know, I know," Yang Ming said smugly. "Isn't the full name of the Investigation Bureau the Global Mystery... uh... what's it called? Attack and Defense Investigation Bureau!"
He became increasingly disorganized as he spoke, and eventually, he completely collapsed.
"Hey, what's the full name of the Investigation Bureau? You guys should think about it too."
Zhao Hao and the fat man looked at each other in disbelief. Who the hell could remember this?!
Finally, Yang Ming scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "Investigator Wen, um... could you prove it another way? Why don't you call the Green Vine City Investigation Bureau?"
Pfft...
Seeing the bitter expressions on everyone's faces, Wen Yang, who had been looking serious, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Hahaha... Okay, I was just kidding. Anyone who can say the weird name 'Investigation Bureau' in one breath is the one with a problem. Anyone who can't say it is a normal person."
Wen Yang's smile is very approachable, without any sharpness, just like that of a long-time friend.
"A joke?" Yang Ming was taken aback.
"That's right, it was just a joke. The famous Yang Ming, the captain of the Green Vine City Investigation Bureau, and Fang Xiu, the only prophet in the world who solved an S-level bizarre incident with the strength of a second-level spirit master, as well as the others who participated in the S-level bizarre incident, who doesn't recognize them? I have already seen your photos."
Wen Yang speaks very skillfully; a joke can bridge the gap, and a small compliment can immediately win everyone's favor.
"Oh, right, and also Miss Bai Jie, the strongest spirit master in Xihong City."
He made sure to mention everyone, without favoritism.
This is similar to toasting at a dinner table. You either don't toast at all, or you toast everyone. The worst thing you can do is toast everyone but leave out one person.
"Bai Jie!?" Zhao Hao exclaimed instantly, his eyes widening as he stared at the pretty Xiao Chuxia.
Xiao Chuxia smiled playfully at everyone: "I'm sorry, I lied to you. It was the first time we met, and I didn't dare to say my real name. I hope you won't blame me."
"Who cares about this kind of thing? I just really want to know, is your name really Bai Jie? And your abilities are ice and fire?" Zhao Hao asked hurriedly.
His focus is always on some strange things.
Xiao Chuxia smiled innocently and blinked, "Yeah, is there a problem with being called Bai Jie? I think my name sounds nice."
Zhao Hao smiled strangely: "It does sound very nice. I have a teacher named Bai Jie."
"Really?" Xiao Chuxia's eyes lit up with surprise. "Then what does your teacher teach?"
Zhao Hao's expression instantly became unnatural, and he stammered, unable to speak.
The fat man beside him grinned mischievously and said, "What else can we teach? Biology, of course, like how spring is here, and so on..."
"If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute!" Zhao Hao quickly covered the fat man's mouth.
"Hahaha...you two have such a good relationship." Wen Yang laughed, and for a moment the scene seemed quite harmonious.
“Mr. Fang, we shouldn’t stay here any longer. Why don’t we get in the car and talk in detail?” Wen Yang seemed to have done his research beforehand and knew who the leader of this group was, so he directly asked Fang Xiu for his opinion.
Fang Xiu nodded.
Wen Yang then ordered the soldiers to put away their guns and led Fang Xiu and the others into a black luxury van, which was fully equipped with a refrigerator and television.
During this time, Wen Yang also took out his identification documents for everyone to see, in order to prove his identity.
"There are drinks and alcoholic beverages in the refrigerator. I don't know your preferences, so I've prepared some of everything. Please help yourselves."
"Wow, that's great! I want an iced cola." Xiao Chuxia acted like a college fresh out of school, looking completely naive.
He took out a can of ice-cold Coke and started drinking it.
However, the truth is that the iced cola disappeared completely as soon as it entered my mouth; not a single drop went into my stomach.
She's a frequent liar, but she's much more vigilant than most people; she trusts no one, including herself.
That is, when he was buried in the grave last time, he spoke some truths because of his death.
Everyone appreciated Wen Yang's preparations. After all, they had seen many eccentric Spirit Masters, so it was quite a pleasant surprise to meet one who was so gentle and approachable, and who was also from headquarters.
Wen Yang then chatted with the others.
"If I'm not mistaken, you all must have just come out of the Ghost Realm. To be honest, the higher-ups value you all very much, especially Mr. Fang, so they specially sent me to welcome you."
I waited at the station for three days before you all suddenly appeared today, so I guess you must have entered the Ghost Realm.”
Three days?
Fang Xiu's heart stirred. It seemed that time on the ghost train was different from that in the outside world, or rather, the flow of time on the other side was different from that in the present world.
The burial site is a spatial node between the present world and the afterlife, so the time is also different.
He clearly remembered that although he and his group had only spent less than a day on the ghost train, three days had passed in the real world.
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