In Chapter 21, Section 7, Liu Qi?
In Chapter 21, Section 7, Liu Qi?
As dawn broke, the once spacious Binjiang Avenue was already packed with cars.
That's the downside of big cities: the commute is too long. People living in this area who drive themselves prefer to take the Binjiang Avenue onto the ring expressway, as it's more convenient that way.
In the past, at this time of year, although the traffic flow was not small, it was not completely blocked.
Today is different. Many people are stuck in traffic and can't leave even if they want to. As time ticks away, the horns blare all around, which is very jarring.
"What's going on? Even a car accident wouldn't have this much of an impact, would it?"
In a car parked on the side of the road, the young driver honked the horn several times in frustration, his tone full of complaints, "If we keep dragging this on, we'll all be late."
"Hey, hey, hey! Look here."
His girlfriend was in the passenger seat. They worked in the same office building, but on different floors and in different companies, so there was no issue of an office romance.
She was still drowsy and was scrolling through her phone half-heartedly.
But after seeing some push notifications, I immediately perked up.
"What? Holy crap! Is this for real?"
The young man glanced at it a few times, then his eyes widened. "This news can't be fake, can it? Not only was there a serious car accident on the ring road, but someone also stole a car at gunpoint?"
"It should be true, lots of people are spreading this news. Look, there's a message in our company group chat... Hey, isn't that Zhang from HR? What's he doing here...?"
The photo in the group was posted by a colleague from the HR department. In the photo, Xiao Zhang is lying on a cold bed with a white sheet covering his body.
Upon seeing this, their frustration caused by the traffic jam vanished instantly.
After a brief exchange of glances, the woman said in a trembling voice, "I...we shouldn't take the ring road anymore, right? It's too dangerous."
"it is good."
The young man had just nodded when he suddenly widened his eyes and looked behind his girlfriend.
The woman was startled by the shocked look and quickly turned around to look. She saw a man wearing a Monkey King mask, which was only worn by children, standing on the green belt not far away, covering the left half of his face.
The man brushed the leaves off his clothes, glanced at the woman after noticing her gaze, and then left without looking back.
The woman asked疑惑地问道, "What's wrong? Do you know that person?"
"No, I don't know him. But he... he just suddenly appeared out of the ground, he..." the man stammered, "Could it be a ghost?"
"I think you're scared out of your wits. How could someone possibly crawl out of the ground? You...you're just trying to scare me!" the woman said, displeased.
The man thought about it and realized he was right!
How could there be ghosts in this world? You must have just imagined it. After all, many people get off their cars and go to the roadside to find other ways to commute.
If he hadn't been driving with his girlfriend, he probably would have gotten out of the car too, since they were only a few meters from the roadside anyway.
"My idea was correct; supernatural forces can indeed mark the location of the entrance."
Lin Yuan walked down the street, clutching the phone he had thrown from his car not long ago.
Upon closer inspection, you can find some strange patterns on the phone case and even the phone screen, like some kind of design or decoration.
However, in reality, this is a sign that the phone has been corrupted by supernatural forces.
It's still too difficult for his current curse power to directly affect Ye Feng, who is wearing the Ghost Shroud.
A pattern erosion that can be remotely initiated by simply looking at it?
Who would have thought that Ghost Fang could directly run into the shadows to unleash his abilities? Ghost Fang's attack methods are also much more bizarre than imagined.
It can tear apart the attack of the ghost domain, and dealing with his playful pattern erosion is also very easy.
The "Kijin Tsukimi" (a type of noodle dish) requires dismemberment and contact to be used?
Even with the ghost shroud protecting him, it couldn't affect Ye Feng.
Just as Ye Jun said, Ye Feng is indeed good at both offense and defense. No wonder he thinks he is one of the top in the current supernatural circle and looks down on everyone else.
Fortunately, he has enough abilities.
Is that thing in the mirror world? I wonder if Ye Feng can withstand it.
The sky had already brightened, and pedestrians hurried along the roadside. Many roadside shops had also opened, mostly breakfast shops, and of course, there were also mobile breakfast stalls.
Smelling the aroma, Lin Yuan's stomach rumbled involuntarily.
"My body hasn't been corrupted by supernatural forces enough, and now I'm even feeling hungry, albeit only on one side. But I don't have any money in this world."
Lin Yuan stared silently at the breakfast stall not far away for a while before picking up his phone.
It's too late to go to Xiaoqiang Club now, so he plans to contact Zhou Zheng. He believes that Zhou Zheng would be happy to pay for just one breakfast.
I called for a while, but no one answered.
Looks like I'll have to skip a meal.
Lin Yuan put away his phone and turned to leave, feeling quite annoyed. But before he had taken more than a few steps, someone suddenly blocked his way.
This is a student, who looks like a male in his second or third year of high school.
"I bought an extra portion, please have it."
The boy had just been buying breakfast, but he had two servings, and one of them was handed to him.
"???"
Lin Yuan's eye twitched. "Do I look obviously short of money?"
The boy smiled awkwardly. He had indeed noticed that Lin Yuan seemed to be having trouble with breakfast, which was why he bought an extra breakfast.
Considering Lin Yuan's feelings, he didn't say it outright, but instead came up with a lame excuse that he "bought an extra one".
Unexpectedly, Lin Yuan directly pointed it out, which made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.
"Thank you anyway. My name is Lin Yuan. What's your name? Are you still a student? I'll pay you back when I have time."
Lin Yuan smiled and accepted the breakfast, while inwardly reflecting:
Could it be that I lacked care in reality, so in this delusional fantasy world, I first gained a friend like Zhou Zheng, and then a student to help me out of trouble?
The problem is, why are they all men, and there's not a single romantic encounter?
"You're welcome. Everyone forgets their money sometimes. No need to pay me back, it's just three yuan. I'm going to class now." The boy laughed heartily and turned to leave.
Just then, someone nearby called out, "Liu Qi, hurry up, you're going to be late!"
"Here it comes!"
Liu Qi?
Looking again at the four large characters "Seventh Middle School" printed on the receding school uniform, Lin Yuan suddenly laughed. "Seventh Middle School of Dachang City? Liu Qi? One of the seven survivors of the knocking ghost incident? What a coincidence..."
Just then, his phone rang.
Without even looking, I knew it was Zhou Zheng calling, because this phone only had one contact, but when I answered, a young woman's voice came through.
"Lin Yuan? Zhou Zheng is in danger!"
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