An Rou took the tactless A Jin and found an excuse to slip away. Before leaving, she did not forget to exchange WeChat with Jiang Ji.

Ying Huai drove over and Jiang Ji got into the back seat swiftly.

The butterfly mask on the girl's face in the rearview mirror had not been taken off yet, and her long eyelashes fluttered. The two of them happened to look at each other in the rearview mirror. Ying Huai casually moved his eyes away and put the fox mask in his hand aside, "Fasten your seat belts."

"Oh, okay."

Starting the engine and driving onto the elevated road, Jiang Ji heard emergency announcements constantly ringing from the car's stereo.

"A strange incident has just occurred in the Weiyangshan primeval forest in Shanyang City. The preliminary assessment level is D. The characteristic is that everyone who enters the forest will hear a child's voice inviting them to play "hide and seek" together. Dozens of camping enthusiasts have been found trapped in the ghost area. The Shanyang City Fourth Special Team has been arranged to go to the rescue."

"A strange incident has just occurred at Guanshan Resort in Tongxin City. It is initially judged to be a rule-based weird story, and a ghost zone has been formed. Currently, thousands of locals and tourists are trapped in it. Please contact the City Investigation Bureau to arrange a rescue team in time."

"Wuhai City Fumu Island..."

"Wukawa City..."

"Lingnao City..."

In less than ten minutes, seven or eight emergency reports of strange incidents were sounded.

Jiang Ji was thoughtful, "There have been more and more strange incidents recently..."

Ying Huai calmly tuned into the radio channel. A Buddhist master with a northeastern accent was chanting scriptures: "Namo Samanta. Mutana. Om. Duru Duru. Diwei Suoha..."

"…"

Before Jiang Ji could develop his thoughts further, his words were strangled in the bud.

She glared at him angrily: "As expected of you."

Never forget to purify her soul.

[Host, 10 doses of the supernatural catalyst have been administered.]

very good.

Jiang Ji prepared 10 doses of supernatural catalytic potions, and the key is to have three burrows, so that those forces in the dark can't figure it out or guess it. Even if the pie falls from the sky, you have to be able to catch it.

Jiang Ji used a potion as a shield, and the rest were her hidden white moonlight - this was an assessment without any weirdness, and anyone who revealed a flaw would be eliminated.

The world is in turmoil, and those who are too naive will not be able to seize the opportunities even if they have them.

By the time we arrived downstairs at the dormitory, it was almost three o'clock.

"You are

"Which floor are you on?" Ying Huai asked.

"Four zero four."

Dormitory Building No. 4 in front of him looked like an upright coffin in the night. Ying Huai looked up and saw Jiang Ji had already jumped into the dormitory building. When he passed the duty room at the door, a faint white light was reflected through the glass, showing the pale face of the dormitory manager.

The floor-to-ceiling mirror on the first floor of the dormitory is too old and has begun to distort.

Her silhouette was as thin as a paper doll.

"Xiao Jiang is back, here is your express delivery."

The dormitory manager opened the window and poked her head out of the duty room. Her pale face had dark circles under her eyes and her red lips were shiny. As she spoke, she handed out a dirty package with no delivery information.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" Jiang Ji took it and praised casually: "Auntie, your lipstick looks good today, it suits your skin tone very well."

The dormitory manager smiled from ear to ear, "You are still so good at talking."

She forgot to take her hand back when she laughed, and Jiang Ji's little finger accidentally touched the palm of her aunt's hand. The temperature was as low as an ice cream just taken out of the refrigerator. She could feel the chill as soon as she touched and left.

"What is it? Open it and take a look."

Jiang Ji pinched it and it felt like a book.

"My friend is still waiting for me outside. I'll go upstairs to pack my things first and come back when I have time." Jiang Ji turned around to look at Ying Huai who was waiting outside the dormitory door, and the dormitory manager followed her line of sight.

It took a long time to see the figure that blended into the darkness.

His eyes flickered: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Jiang Ji hesitated: "Not yet."

This reaction was seen as shyness and unwillingness to admit oneself in the other party's eyes.

Jiang Ji stepped into the corridor on the fourth floor. Many people on their floor had already moved out, and the dormitory doors were wide open all along the way. Jiang Ji glanced inside and seemed to see vaguely some figures moving around... It was outrageous. Who would leave the door of a dormitory open in the middle of the night?

Jiang Ji regretted not letting Ying Huai come up.

When she reached the end, she found that the doors on this floor were all open.

Jiang Ji felt a little uneasy, as if he was being watched by something unknown: "System, play a song called 'Good Luck Comes'."

After a while, a song "Good Luck Comes" sounded in my mind.

Jiang Ji checked his savings in preparation for a rainy day. After spending all that time, he still had 37,741 left!

It is indeed a huge sum of money.

Among them, 20,000 points are used for the maintenance of the Night Watch organization.

The amount she can freely dispose of is as high as 17,000 yuan.

“…”

Although I have the confidence to face the weirdness, I really don't want to encounter ghosts.

After this period of distraction to operate other characters, Jiang Ji's mental power has also improved. Her mental power has now officially crossed the F-level and joined the E-level army, defeating 30% of the superpowers in China, and her ability to predict the future has also increased from 30 seconds to three minutes.

Well, not bad?

It's just like an episode of instant noodle show.

Jiang Ji took out the key and opened the dormitory door. The room was empty. He didn't rush in, but triggered the precognition to check first.

The next second, she disappeared from the spot.

…

…

The other side of the city.

A man with tattoos all over his back was lying on the bed in a sweatshirt, the floor was littered with empty instant noodle buckets and dirty socks, mixed with a disgusting stench. The coquettish voice of the female anchor asking for gifts came from the man's mobile phone, but he did not hide it at all, just accused her with disgust on his face.

"When exactly are you going to pay your rent?"

"Do you know that when the landlord came to collect the rent today, my brothers and others were there? You made me lose face by doing this."

"When will you get paid for your performance? Transfer 5,000 to me first. I need to pay you back this month."

Fu Xueke still had heavy makeup on her face from the performance. In order to save money to pay off her man’s mortgage, she used cheap cosmetics that she bought a long time ago. Now her face was beginning to itch from acne. She was disheartened and said, “Let’s break up. Pack your things and get out.”