Then, the post is gone.
It ends here.
Oh no, one more sentence: the rest of the content replies are visible.
Qin Ye frowned slightly and continued to scroll down. No matter how weird the top post was, someone would definitely read it. The message below has already broken through hundreds of floors.
"LzSB? Why are you here? Are you my son?" "Is the moderator sick? Can this kind of post be pinned?" "Four sentences in total, hehe, this is the shortest pinned post I've ever seen." Your cat is none of my business?" "When others earn a million a month, you are still worried about a monthly salary of 3,000, pay attention to QQ438125732, and lead you to a different life."
"Cats can be psychic." Alsace said lightly: "This statement has both Chinese and Western. In the West, cats are the spokesman for the god of death, and you can see the evil in the West. In the East, cats have nine lives, cats... especially Black cats can see many things that ordinary people can't see."
Qin Ye tapped the phone lightly with his index finger, but didn't say anything, but went on to open the Daishan City Food, Drink, and Fun Forum. It was obviously not related to irrigation, and the top post was still "Have you seen my cat?"
The message below is exactly the same as the city forum, "Oh my God, how come this post is everywhere! How much did Daishan City charge Lz?" One." "LS, please tell your story." "Have you tried to reply? Can't reply at all."
Not a single nutritious message.
He paused on the reply button for dozens of seconds and searched other forums again.
After a few minutes, he finally established a fact.
All forums related to Daishan City, this post is all pinned to the top!
"What are you looking at?" Arthas was a little puzzled.
"So, you are just an old aunt who has been promoted to the post-95 generation, and there is a qualitative difference between me and the fresh and tender post-00 post-00." Qin Ye lightly rubbed the reply button with his fingers: "Have you found it? This... No reply. ."
Alsace: "???"
Qin Ye said to himself: "There are hundreds of thousands of views, but no one has replied. You don't understand the mentality of netizens. This kind of sticky post will definitely leave a footprint in the water, but... all the messages have not been answered. information."
"...Actually, you can directly say the main point, there is no need to despise this palace by the way?"
Qin Ye coughed lightly: "I'm sorry... I can't help it, I mean, this reply button might be unique."
After saying the last word, he wrote a 1 and clicked reply.
Just entered the reply, the next second, the mobile phone screen immediately turned bright red, and a line of dark words, like bloodstains that had solidified for several years, dazzlingly appeared on the screen.
"WARNING: The section you are about to enter is life-threatening, accept it at your own risk. Yes/No."
Qin Ye ordered yes.
A reading circle appears on the screen, and after three seconds, another prompt box appears: Please enter your number.
"For overall management, all practitioners have numbers. This is 100% a supernatural event, and... I'm afraid it will be very troublesome." Qin Ye licked his lips, and he was also aroused by the cat.
What kind of supernatural is it, enough to be favored by the two principals, Li Tao and Xu Anguo? Picked out on purpose
And... this supernatural incident is still pending in the huge Daishan City, the capital of Hui Province. Even the soul, impermanence can't do anything
S9527, after entering it, it only read for one second this time, and finally a simple page appeared, but at the top of the page, there was a line of striking red words.
"What you are browsing now is a special supernatural event in Daishan City. The scope is extremely small, the impact is extremely small, the predation area is extremely hidden, and the lethality is extremely high."
"The victims showed signs of being bitten and died without a whole body. Currently, the seven practitioners who have entered the ranks of ghosts have not survived. The four have returned without success. The special investigation department ruled that ghosts do not exceed ghosts. Poor level. It is hereby rated as a C-level danger zone."
He glanced at it and immediately saw the hidden content.
"Every night at twelve o'clock, I will wait for you at table number four in Cafe number four."
There is only this sentence, and there are very few messages below, about a dozen, but, finally, it is nutritious.
"Careful, fellow Daoists, be very careful. This predation area is extremely strange. A friend of the old Daoist who was approaching the level of Juhun immediately went there and never came back."
"Friends of LS, don't talk about the ghost level, I heard that the inspector of the Juhun level, Mr. Jiang personally went there. When he came back, his back was full of tooth marks and claw marks. If it wasn't for the ghosts who couldn't break the defense of the soul, I'm afraid he would also die. There are no corpses. Because of this, this predation area is judged as a ghost class. It may also be the most special one in the ghost class."
After watching it for a few seconds, he finished it. Before he could speak, Arthas said, "It's interesting."
"how?"
"Didn't you find it?" Arthas laughed deeply: "The owner of this predation area... has a real entity."
"The ghosts you have encountered in the past have never been real, even if they are home immortals, they are a visual illusion. In the final analysis, Yin spirits are just spirits, and spirits are a kind of illusory representative. And this predation area is different, actually To be able to leave traces on the cultivator of the soul-holding level is enough to prove that it has an entity."
Qin Ye squinted his eyes: "There is an entity... but it cannot be discovered? What is the situation?"
"There are several situations - this is closely related to the public classes you will teach after school starts, each of which is extremely difficult to appear, even in the old underworld, it is considered rare. Just looking at this, Ben Gong still can't judge. Do you want to pick it up?"
"Of course." Qin Ye closed the phone: "Nothing can stop the future of the God of Religion's attack!"
"... Why does Ben Gong always feel that you are so fearless because you are invincible at the same level? It's not like your usual character design..."
… … … … … …
At the same time, a line of text message bubbles popped up on Zhou Xianlong's phone.
"Teacher S9527 triggers the C-level predation area mission, the C-level predation area, codenamed 'Lost Trace,' has a certain threat to the soul, and the yin index has continued to rise within three years. Do you need to protect it?"
"So fast?" Zhou Xianlong raised his eyebrows, his fingers hesitated for a moment on the choice of yes or no, and finally clicked no.
Not necessary.
Although he hated S9527's sloppy personality, he had to admit that the other party's strength was the leader of this session of mentors.
Putting down the phone, he did not send a voice message this time, but sent a message to the first tutor group of the First Cultivation University. Also specially designed the whole group.
"S9527 officially accepts the 'Lost Track' quest. Difficulty C, get 5 teaching points. Currently a total of 10 teaching points, ranking 1."
A short sentence, but attracted the attention of more than a hundred pairs of eyes.
"Hold the grass..." On the street, Lin Han gritted his teeth while looking at the phone: "Does he want to be so fast!"
"Instead of being jealous of others, let's see what we have missed, why haven't we found it yet?" Su Feng pushed his glasses: "It's S9527 anyway... Don't think that others let you win the first place, you are really the first already."
In an abandoned factory building, a young man was chatting with the guards when the phone rang suddenly. He picked it up and looked at it, frowning immediately: "It's him again..."
"Should I be worthy of being the first mentor of the Nine Predator Areas?" On an ancient street, a long-haired woman wearing sunglasses pulled off her glasses, stared at it for a few seconds, smiled and put it in pocket.
Everyone knows that this screening has already begun.
Even if he is ahead now, who can be selected as a candidate for the first major mentor? The one who has the last laugh is the real winner.
"Time, it's still long..."
Qin Ye also saw it, but his mood was completely different.
Do you see how upset I am
Also specially Aite all
I'm here to sneak into the city, and if you don't want to shoot, you're going to give me an 18-shot royal salute here
You are a great judge! Can the focus not be on my mere soul? Can you not engage in personality cult! Why are you staring at me!
He let out a breath of resentment, called a taxi, and went straight to Cafe No. 4.
As we drove all the way, the scene on the road became more and more desolate and familiar. Qin Ye was stunned: "Master, Cafe No. 4... is in Hui University?"
That's right, the way they are going is Huida University.
"You don't know?" Nine of the ten drivers liked to chat, and the master smiled: "Before, this place was called Tianxi Fourth Street, decades ago, it was originally a seafood market, an old building that has been around for decades. It's a slum area. Later, Huida established a school here, which boosted the economy. However, the old place has not been demolished. It's just at the north gate of Huida. Did you smell a lot of fish when you walked over?"
Qin Ye shook his head, he really didn't pay attention.
"Last year, the demolition here was stopped again for some reason. This stop is for one year, do you smoke?" The driver took out a pack of cigarettes, but Qin Ye refused. Daishan is going to college, right? Freshman?"
"How do you know?" Qin Ye asked casually after being laughed at by the driver.
The driver took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Little brother, big brother advises you, don't go to that place if you have nothing to do, there... it's not clean."
As if recalling something, he bit the cigarette holder: "We all know in Daishan City that sports cars will never go there after six o'clock in the evening. Every other month, everyone who goes there disappears! Huida is called 'Three Unbelievable Events - Huida Beimen Fish Market'. You… have arrived.”
The brief acquaintance ended with getting off the bus. Qin Ye paid to get out of the car and looked around carefully.
This is an old neighborhood.
You can vaguely see the prosperous appearance of decades ago. The horizontal telephone poles look like tombstones during the day. A wire hangs down like a sling, drawing a depressing arc. Various signs and small advertisements scattered among them. There was a pungent odor from the piled up trash cans. Everything indicated that the street had passed its prime and was entering dusk.
Just around the corner of the street, a dusty sign sticks out diagonally, with the crooked words of Cafe No. 4 written on it.