After Ji Heng finished speaking, there was silence all around.
Before that, Wang Sansi had never dealt with Suer. He was almost thirty years old this year, and he subconsciously began to think about whether the thinking of contemporary young people is so open and strange.
And he was unfortunately beaten out by the tide of the times because he sank in the game for too long.
"It won't be too late to make a decision after contacting other players." Xia Zhi said to break the silence. She is now injured and can't help much, if it can be delayed for a long time, it would be better.
The uniqueness of this dungeon is that it is not one person who clears the game, and everyone benefits. It is mentioned in the quest that whoever can get the stamp leading to the free town can leave the dungeon first. In other words, the rest still have to rely on their own efforts to fend for themselves.
Sur knew what she was thinking, but she didn't break it down. No matter how good the plan was, it was just a plan. Whether it could be implemented or not will be known only when the players gathered together.
Wang Sansi was very attentive, took out a booklet and searched page by page, and quickly found the address of the newlyweds.
Sur sighed with emotion: "Your information is more complete than the Governance Bureau."
Wang Sansi: "Most of the families in the town have come to resolve disputes, and newly married people have to leave special documents to receive brochures."
Transcribe the address and hand it over: "Everyone will benefit from the success of seizing the coffin, so presumably they won't refuse."
Sur suddenly glanced at the summer solstice before leaving.
Knowing what he meant, Xia Zhi thought for a while: "There are three players who played the role of domestic violence, and one died. The dungeon should bring in new players today, and I will be in charge of contacting them."
Patronizing and listening to her without looking at the way, Sur accidentally tripped over the threshold and swayed a few times back and forth, but fortunately he held the wall in time.
At this moment, the phone of the mediation room suddenly rang, and Wang Sansi stopped Sur who was about to leave: "The people from the Governance Bureau let us go over there."
"Government Bureau?"
Wang Sansi also found it strange: "They named them by name, and we were all among them."
Sur pointed to Ji Heng: "Including him?"
Wang Sansi nodded and said anxiously, "Could it be a trap, trying to catch it all in one go?"
Sur looked at Ji Heng: "Are you going?"
Ji Heng: "Look at you."
Sur thought about it, and quickly made a decision: "Go."
Wang Sansi disagreed: "The risk factor is too high."
Sur: "If you really want to catch up, you won't call."
Wang Sansi pondered for a while, and felt that it made sense. The Governance Bureau could send special personnel to contain them in private and take them away in one wave.
Even though he had found many excuses to comfort himself, he was still uneasy. On the way to the Governing Bureau, they each made different plans, and they were basically speechless all the way.
Most of the cases in remote towns are disputes between neighbors. The outer wall of the building has fallen off a layer in the early years, and the feeling from the inside to the outside is three words: no matter what.
When he was about to approach, Ji Heng's expression didn't change, but he stopped a few people who were still walking forward: "Something's wrong."
Wang Sansi is the most cautious of all. Hearing this, he immediately stopped: "It's a little too quiet."
Ji Heng: "It has nothing to do with quietness."
Wang Sansi looked in the direction he was looking at. I don't know if it was an illusion. After looking for a long time, he felt that the lines on the periphery of the building were blurred.
After carefully sailing the ten-thousand-year-old ship, when they stepped forward again, everyone raised their vigilance.
As soon as the door was opened, the cold wind rushed in, as if entering a large shopping mall.
Xia Zhi walked last and shuddered: "Is it the reason for the air conditioner?"
Wang Sansi resolves family disputes on a daily basis, and often deals with people from the Governance Bureau. He is very sure: "There is no air conditioner here."
The moment the door closed automatically, it was so silent that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.
Xia Zhi was injured and couldn't help but retreat: "Why don't you go back first?"
When he spoke, he looked at Sur subconsciously. After all, the two of them were the weakest in force.
Sur's idea was destined to disappoint her: "It might be more troublesome to go."
Although I don't know why the other party asked them to come by name, but now there are so many people, even if there are dirty things they want to do, they have to weigh them.
Being able to hold a group and never be alone is the law of survival.
Seeing that no one made another statement, Xia Zhi stopped making a sound, and followed the crowd forward, but continued to maintain the state at the end of the team.
The thermos cup on the desk was open and steaming, but there was no one around. Sur walked over and picked up a document. The signature was only half-written, and the pen fell to the ground.
The picture presented by the entire Governing Council only gives one impression: the staff here disappeared in an instant.
boom!
Before the dull sound had completely dissipated, someone pushed open the door and walked hurriedly, making Xia Solstice tremble with fear, and made a state of defense.
Sur is very experienced: "I wanted to say from just now that the middle of the team is the safest."
The position at the end of the team is as unreliable as the position at the head of the team.
The visitors' uniforms were loose and draped over their bodies. They weren't ghosts or ghosts. They glanced at them impatiently: "Report the crime?"
Sur lowered his posture and asked with a curious attitude: "Why is there no one here?"
The staff looked at them in surprise: "You don't know?"
The doubts in Sur's eyes did not show any signs of dispersing.
"No wonder... I just said how could someone come to report the crime at this time," the staff pouted: "The youngest son of the Xu family is back. It was not rumored that he was taken to Liberty Town in the past two years, and now he is back in the town to visit relatives. All the people ran to watch."
Sur: "Then you..."
Knowing what he wanted to ask, the staff was indignant: "The leader sent me back to guard, saying that the Governance Bureau can't be left alone."
The resentment made him make a loud noise when he pulled out the stool before sitting down. The staff prepared the pen and paper: "What case do you want to report?"
Sur: "If you don't report the case, someone will call us to come."
The staff frowned, saying that they didn't know about this matter, and they couldn't investigate it now, so they said in a compromise, "Why don't you come back later?"
Sur just wanted to go out and watch the excitement, so he nodded.
There was no one on the street, and it seemed that, as the staff said, the townspeople all gathered in one place.
Sur noticed that before Ji Heng came out, he looked back at the governance bureau, wondering what he was thinking.
Noticing that his eyes were falling on him, Ji Heng suddenly raised his eyes to meet him, and asked in a low voice, "Have you sucked?"
Sur's eyelids twitched: "I'm not a pervert, I suck at everyone."
Ji Heng calmly listened to his nonsense.
After a while, Sur sighed: "There is no Yin Qi in the staff."
Ji Heng gave him a deep look, and sure enough he sucked.
Sur turned his face away. It's easy to form a habit, but difficult to break it. Now he's used to taking a sip of a suspicious person to identify if it's a ghost.
Wang Sansi: "I'll go back and find the Xu family's address."
"No." Ji Heng: "The town is not big, just walk around and find the place with the loudest movement."
Along the way, he deliberately slowed down his pace, and his eyes lingered on the surrounding flowers and trees.
Xia Zhi felt that he was indeed a big boss, and he still had the heart to see the scenery at this time.
However, Su Er understood that Ji Heng was by no means a useless character, and subconsciously followed along to observe. One accidentally kicked something, lost his balance, and fell forward, just hitting Ji Heng's back.
Xia Zhi covered his mouth beside him and joked: "This is the second time you almost fell today."
Sur frowned. He clearly remembered that there was no such black stone on the road just now.
Squat down and check it carefully to make sure it's just an ordinary stone.
If you can't see the abnormality, you can only ignore it temporarily, and Sur is very careful when walking. The experience of this period told him that once he had bad luck in the game, he would be favored by the gods for a long time. '
In the prediction of certain things, Su Er can be said to be as accurate as Ji Heng, and there has never been a mistake.
"The youngest son of the Xu family..." Su Er suddenly stopped in the middle of his words.
After a few seconds, Ji Heng didn't hear what happened next, and asked in a low voice, "What have you been staring at me for?"
Sur: "The neck is twisted."
"… "
Ji Heng stopped, saw Su Er's distressed smile, and realized that he really couldn't turn around.
Ji Heng put his hand on his neck, turned it slightly, and then gave up: "It's not an ordinary sprain."
At the moment, Sur can only look at him motionless, but he doesn't even blink his eyes, the scene is a bit funny.
Sur murmured: "Even you can't do anything?"
Ji Heng laughed: "No matter how powerful a doctor is, he has to ask the patient how they feel before starting treatment."
"It felt like an imp on my shoulders, forcing my head to turn in one direction," Sur described.
"… "
As soon as these words came out, Xia Zhi and Wang Sansi couldn't help but keep a few steps away.
Ji Heng nodded: "Yes, I will take the initiative to find the cause."
Sur's face changed slightly, and he said casually, is it true that he was told
"It's not a ghost." Ji Heng reached out and grabbed it from a distance.
The pose is cool.
But soon, Ji Heng deflected his position and shot again. Only then did Su Er react. The other party couldn't be sure what was wrapped around him, so he would try again and again.
Sur didn't sit still and tried to turn his head in the other direction. He never thought that he would succeed, and his neck returned to freedom.
The good times didn't last long, and it didn't take long for the problem to occur again. The neck was to the left before, now it is to the right.
Ji Heng's eyes became more serious, and after helping him return to normal, he pondered: "It's not a ghost, it's more like a mass of qi that can only be broken up."
The question now is why this thing got entangled with Sur.
The street is not long, but the speed of travel is very slow, Ji Heng will stop from time to time to help Sur to disperse the air mass around his neck.
After a long illness, it was the sixth time that Sur finally found a clue: "It has something to do with you."
Ji Heng stopped.
Sur: "The direction of each twist is where you stand."
Xia Zhi couldn't help but said, "Could it be a coincidence?"
Sur moved his neck slightly to prove that he was not in a twisted state. He stared at Ji Heng and said, "As long as I take the initiative to look at you, the air mass will not haunt me."
A rare surprise appeared on Ji Heng's face.
Sur: "Please step forward so I can walk normally."
Ji Heng walked ahead as he said.
Sur found that it was still not very good, and after thinking about it, he went around in front of Ji Heng and walked backwards face to face.
"It turns out that..." Sur came to a positive conclusion: "Not only do you have to look at you, but you also have to see part of your face."
Xia Zhi admits that he has seen a lot of ghosts in the dungeon, but this is the first time he has heard of such a sinister incident. Wang San's thinking is more comprehensive: "I'm afraid it's not right to do this all the time. In case of encountering a ghost, he is forced to move his position behind you when he takes a shot, and you can't react quickly. Wouldn't your neck be twisted 180 degrees?"
"… "
The author has something to say:
Sur: Give me a picture of you, I'll hold it in my hand so I can see it anytime.
Ji Heng: …