Chapter 8 Contact (additional update)

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuanqing tried to keep his tone calm:

"Officer Li, my name is Zhang Yuanqing."

"...It's you." The other person laughed, "What do you want from me in the middle of the night?"

Zhang Yuanqing said solemnly: "I have clues to report. In fact, Lei Yibing sent me a card before he disappeared."

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

There was no surprise in Li Dongze's tone.

This... Zhang Yuanqing hesitated briefly and told the other party exactly what he had guessed about Brother Bing's disappearance.

There was silence for a long time, then he laughed and said:

"You kid is quite capable of adding drama to yourself."

Guan Ya is right. Zhang Yuanqing is actually very withdrawn. A normal college student who is cheerful, optimistic and positive would not be so wary. .

"Feel sorry......"

Zhang Yuanqing was a little embarrassed and immediately changed the subject. No, let’s get to the point:

"I encountered some weird and incomprehensible things tonight. Well, can you understand what I mean?"

"It seems that you have successfully emerged from the spiritual realm." Li Dongze said with a bit of relief in his tone.

Yes, I almost died in there as soon as I walked out... Zhang Yuanqing felt relieved when he heard this answer.

The other party really knew about the spiritual realm.

Li Dongze said: "College student, congratulations on becoming a Spirit Realm Walker. This is the title for people like us. I am also a Spirit Realm Walker. The difference is that I am an official one and you are a wild one."

Spiritual Realm Walker...Zhang Yuanqing savored these words and asked:

"What is the spiritual realm?"

He had too many questions that he wanted to find answers to, so he could only start with the most basic questions.

"I can't tell you now. If you want to know information about the spiritual realm, you have to make a choice." Li Dongze said solemnly:

"There are two official attitudes toward spiritual realms, one is to absorb and cultivate, and the other is to supervise and control. The former means joining us and becoming a member of the official spiritual realm practitioners.

"The latter is a casual cultivator. You only need to register with us and promise not to use your ability to violate discipline, and we will not care. Of course, you will not get any official help."

Zhang Yuanqing said without hesitation: "I am willing to join the organization and shed my blood for the country and the people."

Li Dongze smiled and said: "As expected, he comes from a family of security guards and is very conscious."

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't tell whether the other party was mocking or praising him.

"Then go to bed early. I'll pick you up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." Li Dongze said.

ah? not now? Zhang Yuanqing hesitated: "Tomorrow?"

"Otherwise, what time is it now? If you want to shed your blood for the organization, you have to wait until the organization goes to work."

You don't want to tell me on the phone, maybe, because you're afraid I'll regret it and get the information for free? So we have to wait until tomorrow to meet offline... Zhang Yuanqing could only say helplessly: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at his phone. The time showed 11 o'clock in the evening. The passage of time in the spiritual realm was the same as that in the outside world.

After successfully contacting the official organization, Zhang Yuanqing felt reassured. At this time, the fatigue caused by struggling to survive in the spiritual realm surged over him.

He lay on the bed, set the alarm clock, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and fell into a deep sleep.

.........

The next morning, at 7:15, Zhang Yuanqing was awakened by the sound of the alarm clock. He almost suffered cardiac arrest and died on the spot.

While turning off the alarm clock, I got out of bed yawning profusely.

The quality of my sleep last night was not ideal. I had several nightmares, each of which was related to ghosts, and I woke up several times.

In the living room, grandpa was sitting on the sofa watching the news. He had thin silver hair, a tall figure, and a wrinkled face that was unsmiling and stern.

Grandma was making breakfast in the kitchen. Beside the long dining table, my aunt was squatting on a chair playing with her mobile phone, puffing her cheeks like a cute hamster.

"Get up so early?"

The aunt looked at her sluggish nephew and groaned: "He looks like he's overindulged. Did you do something bad last night? I'm going to check your trash can."

Normally, Zhang Yuanqing would retort and say: Looking for something to eat?

But now I am thinking about the spiritual realm and meeting with the official organization, and I am not in the mood to argue with my aunt.

He sat listlessly next to this woman, waiting for the meal to start with his eyes dazed.

Soon, grandma came out with hot rice porridge, fried dough sticks, boiled eggs, and a cage of meat buns.

Zhang Yuanqing took a sip of hot porridge to moisten his throat, looked at his grandfather, and said tentatively:

"Grandpa, I remember that after the construction team of the Sheling Tunnel disappeared, the Public Security Department organized a search team to search for it, and you were inside at the time."

Grandpa said "hmm" and said with some confusion: "It's all in the past. Why do you ask this?"

"I saw this story again on the Internet yesterday. Do you know how the found worker is doing now?"

Grandpa frowned and said, "I forgot, I can't remember something that happened so long ago."

"Didn't you say that he disappeared again?" The grandmother next to him interrupted, and joined the discussion with interest, "And it was a mysterious disappearance. This incident caused panic in the police force, and the leader of the police station came down personally. Only when it is comforted can it be over.”

"Is this happening?" Grandpa refused to admit it.

"Old Chen, are you getting old and suffering from Alzheimer's disease? You told me this yourself." Grandma spoke plausibly.

.... Grandpa lowered his head to drink the porridge: "Believe in science and don't be crazy about these superstitions. The older you get, the more gossip you get."

After being found, he disappeared again... Zhang Yuanqing took a sip of porridge in a depressed mood.

Obviously, the survivor entered the spiritual realm again 36 hours later, and this time, he did not come out alive.

He was right. The death rate in the mountain temple was extremely high, and the second main mission was very, very dangerous.

If you want to survive, relying on the official is the most correct decision.

After breakfast and a brief shower, Zhang Yuanqing took the elevator downstairs and waited for more than ten minutes at the entrance of the community.

A black business car parked slowly, and the electric door slid open automatically. Li Dongze sat on the white leather sofa, leaning on a cane and crossing his legs.

He was dressed the same as yesterday, a black suit, black vest, and white shirt, with neatly combed back hair and two delicate mustaches.

"Get in the car, college student."

Li Dongze is smiling.

"Okay, investigator." Zhang Yuanqing smiled back.

After he got into the car, the black business car merged into the traffic flow and drove slowly and slowly on the streets in the early morning.

Li Dongze opened the car refrigerator and asked, "What to drink?"

"Cola!"

"Then you can only go to the supermarket to buy it later." Li Dongze poured himself a glass of whiskey, picked up an ice ball and threw it in. Holding the wine, he leaned back on the chair and said leisurely:

"I will now take you to go through the entry procedures and give you basic training. First of all, let me introduce myself. Li Dongze, a level 3 spiritual realm walker, the Songhai branch of the Five Elements Alliance, the commander of the second team of Kangyang District, and his profession is a scout."

Scout? Besides the Night God, are there any other professions? Zhang Yuanqing pretended to listen carefully.

Although he was confused, he didn't interrupt.

As a person who is good at socializing, Zhang Yuanqing knows that it is impolite to interrupt others when they are talking, and he will not let himself be deducted for these small things.

Li Dongze took a sip of wine and said, "Let me tell you first, what is the spiritual realm!"

Zhang Yuanqing immediately cheered up.

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ps: This chapter is an additional update.

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