Qingye Supernatural Office

Chapter 176: It's 2022 now

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Gu Mo sat at the computer desk. On the computer screen is a recording software, which is very advanced and not the kind of recording software I have used that only has a microphone pattern. There were strange sound ripples recorded on it, which were different from the irregular lines I had seen in the video, but formed a sentence with one stroke.

Gu Mo stared at that line of words, his eyes widened, and he made a gesture of opening his mouth.

Compared with more than ten years ago, Gumo is not that old now. There are many wrinkles on the face and a few gray hairs. Calculating his age, he should be in his forties, almost fifty. But his appearance and demeanor gave people the impression that he was still an inconspicuous thirty-year-old man in his prime.

I didn’t dream about the ten years he spent in Qingye, but those dreams made me very familiar with him. When he opened his mouth, I knew he wanted to call Liu Miao and Nangong Yao to tell them his discovery.

"bewithme".

The sound waves on the screen make up such a sentence.

I'm sure that sentence didn't stick. After Gu Mo disappeared, this supernatural sound wave disappeared.

My thoughts came quickly, and I thought of so many things in an instant.

Gu Mo was still opening his mouth, but before the sound came out, his whole body was suddenly distorted. Like the snowflake screen on an old TV or recording when there is an error, the ancient road flickered. If you look carefully, you will find that it is not a snowflake screen, but a folded line like a sound wave.

My thinking stopped. I didn’t have any thoughts. I just followed my instinct and reached out to grab Gu Mo.

rustle…

The gramophone was still making noise, the nonsense of Liu Miao and Nangong Yao was blocked, and the woman's singing voice became clear.

“youmakemefree…”

"Gumo!" I shouted anxiously.

The song changed its tone and became a high-pitched scream.

"Let him go!" I grabbed Gu Mo tightly.

Gu Mo's figure was still flickering. He moved with difficulty, as if in slow motion, with an expression of disbelief, and turned to look at me.

I could feel the touch in my hands getting weird, coming and going.

Slow motion... yes! slow motion!

This is a dream, it fast forwards, it can also slow down!

The moment the thought came to mind, the female voice turned into a deep rumbling cry of a monster. I held Gu Mo tightly, and the touch of the human body in my hands became real and stable.

Gu Mo's speed was also slowed down, and he moved his fingers frame by frame.

I noticed the direction he was pointing and stretched out my hand.

Got it!

I didn't see anything, but I knew I caught something!

Not a ghost, but a spirit. It should be a spirit body. Only Gu Mo and I can hear it, it must be a spirit body. But shouldn’t the spirit body have no entity

I can't think too much, I want to destroy this thing.

This time, I was at a loss.

How to destroy an invisible thing

I felt it, and the touch in my palm was not right. It didn't look like a human being.

Gu Mo once again moved his fingers with difficulty, as if he wanted to touch the computer.

I only had two hands, and I couldn't seem to let go of either side, and I suddenly felt a little paralyzed.

Time passed very slowly. Gu Mo just held the mouse in slow motion, opened a software tool, and edited that sound wave.

I was tired just looking at it, not to mention that the voice was still howling.

"Bewithme" was obliterated by Gu Mo, and the scream became even more terrifying. Even in the distorted slow playback, one could hear that it was full of negative emotions such as pain, pleading, and anger.

Maybe it's not what I hear, but what I perceive.

I'm having random thoughts. It took so long that my concentration was a little distracted.

At this moment, I felt my right hand empty, and the thing I was holding disappeared. I couldn't help but clenched my hands tightly. My whole body seemed to be weightless in the air, and the surroundings were dark.

I was so scared that I sat up and realized I had woken up.

I'm sitting on my bed, in my bedroom. My hands were still in fists. The right hand is a fist, the left hand...

My eyes widened and met another pair of wide eyes.

Before the other person yelled, I picked up the quilt and covered his mouth, "Don't scream! My family is sleeping!"

Even if it is not as good as Guo Yujie's natural power, it is still not as good as Chen Xiaoqiu's training. With my current young physique, I have no problem subduing a middle-aged uncle.

"Gu Mo, I... I know you, and Qingye..." I stuttered, my mind in chaos.

The person who appeared in my body and was caught by me was Gu Mo, that Gu Mo!

Jesus Buddha Allah! The Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty is here!

My head is about to explode!

What exactly is going on? Was Gu Mo taken out of the dreamland by me

Gu Mo cooperatively raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. Looking at the look in his eyes, there was nothing but curiosity.

I know this man is very smart and knows how to assess situations. Although it looked unreliable, it was actually very reliable, so he slowly let go of his hand.

Gu Mo sat up from his bed and looked around. My bedroom is not big and doesn't have much stuff. The sun had just risen outside the window, and the room was gradually getting brighter. Gu Mo's gaze stayed on my desk for a while, and his eyes widened again.

The dream was too long, and it traveled through twenty years. I recalled it for a moment, then remembered that there was Aoba's file on the desk. Those two USB flash drives should be very eye-catching to Gu Mo.

"Are you the helper Ye Zi found?" Gu Mo lowered his voice and asked.

I didn't know how to explain it for a moment, so I looked at the time and said, "I'll change clothes, and you go to the office with me first. Don't wake up my family."

Gu Mo nodded in agreement.

I sneaked out of the room with the files and Gu Mo. If you can't get a taxi early in the morning, you have to wait for the first bus.

"I haven't been out for a long time." Gu Mo's sickly pale face was illuminated by the sun, and his face became a little brighter. He was very uncomfortable with the bus. He sat on the chair and squirmed as if he had ADHD.

"You haven't been on a bus for a long time, right?" I said.

Gu Mo thought about it seriously, "It must have been decades."

I'm speechless.

Gu Mo, who had never taken a bus and hadn't been out for a long time, didn't know the route and looked out the window curiously.

"Did you hear the sound?" I asked quietly.

After the dream ended, I didn't hear those sounds anymore.

Gu Mo listened intently and said, "There isn't one here. There is one in your community."

I choked.

"Don't worry, there's no murder." Gu Mo comforted me.

I twitched my lips. This is really good news.

"It's a little noisy there." Gu Mo pointed to the hospital he was passing by, and after a while, he pointed to the intersection. "There were several car accidents. It was so tragic."

I looked at him like this, and it didn't look like he hated the sound, "Why don't you go out?"

"Don't meddle in your own business. I don't have the stone heart of Ye Zi, Zi Zi and Ling." Gu Mo sighed.

Again I didn't know how to answer the call.

When I followed Gu Mo, I didn't realize that he was such a person at all. On the contrary, I thought he was easy to talk to. Oh, I only followed him for a period of time before joining Qingye. I didn’t dream about the more than ten years since I joined Qingye. Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black. Gu Mo was led astray.

"We're here." I asked Gu Mo to get out of the car.

Gu Mo looked around, "Are we here? Where are we? Not quite right? We are going to Qingye Supernatural Office, in the Sixth Gongnong Village. Do you know the way? If you don't know us, take a taxi."

I didn’t know how to answer Gu Mo’s series of questions, so I just walked ahead silently.

When Gu Mo saw the Six Workers and Peasants Village, he stopped in his tracks.

I looked back at Gu Mo and saw his face full of shock, turning his head, turning his head, and turning his head again.

"It's... 2022." I said.

Gu Mo stopped turning his head and looked dazed for a while, then spread his legs and started running.

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