Chen Ling's pupils suddenly contracted!

However, when he blinked, the blood-red characters on the ground disappeared instantly, as if they had never existed.

Hallucination? Chen Ling stood dumbfounded in place, those words seemed to drill into his mind, unforgettable.

[We are watching you] Chen Ling turned abruptly! In the empty living room, it seemed as if there were invisible crimson pupils observing him, giving him the same feeling of being stared at as in a nightmare.

He stood stiff like a statue for a long time, starting to force himself to take deep breaths.

"Maybe staying up late preparing for the enforcer exam a few days ago was too tiring, and my mind was too tense."

"But this was done by the original owner of this body, it has nothing to do with me.Could it be that there was a problem during the fusion of two souls, causing damage to the mind?"

"I heard that severe schizophrenia can indeed lead to indistinguishable hallucinations."

Chen Ling temporarily stopped his inner fear, trying to explain everything in a scientific way.

A strong feeling of hunger surged up, he casually took a sausage from the cutting board, swallowed a few bites, and then began to regain his senses.

"Maybe I need a psychiatrist."

Startled, Chen Ling didn't even feel like washing his face, hastily put on a black cotton coat, and pushed the door open.

Even so, the cold air rushing in behind the door still made Chen Ling shiver.

This was the first time Chen Ling had officially encountered this world after regaining consciousness.

He took a deep breath, prepared to face all the unknowns and difficulties.

However, when he inadvertently looked up at the sky, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Damn."

The morning light scattered from the east, dreamlike blue ribbons floated in the sky above the small town, seemingly within reach yet out of reach.

Aurora.

Aurora in the daytime.

Chen Ling stood at the door of his house, staring blankly at the aurora for a long time, murmuring to himself, "What the hell is this world?"

"Damn, why is this road so difficult to walk on?"

"The weather is too cold, it just rained heavily last night, the mountain road is all frozen, be careful."

"We've been dragging along, it's already daylight.

" The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, "How far do we have left?"

"The mass grave is just ahead.we should be there soon." Two staggering figures climbed over the mountain peak and finally saw the rows of mounds not far away.

These mounds were of varying ages, most of them without inscriptions, just a wooden sign casually inserted in front of the mound, or the deceased's belongings.

However, after last night's heavy rain, many of the mounds here had been washed away, with wooden sticks and other items scattered around, the scene was a mess.

To their surprise, the mass grave was now cordoned off with yellow caution tape, and a dozen figures were moving within the restricted area, their faces looking serious.

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"Enforcers?" Seeing those people in striking black and red attire, the man's eyes widened, "How did they get here!" "Have they found out?"

The woman's face turned pale, "Is..is it Ling? Did he go to find the enforcers? Is he really not dead?" They thought they had killed Chen Ling, but the next day Chen Ling came back on his own, plus the enforcers suddenly appearing at the burial site...there was almost no other explanation.

"Wait a minute..." The man stared at those figures intently, "Enforcers from Zone Three, even when dealing with criminal cases, at most only three people would be dispatched! For a group of over a dozen people to be dispatched at once, it can only mean."

"Disaster... has occurred?" The woman seemed to realize something, cold sweat instantly soaking her back!

"Could it be that the monster in the bedroom is..."

"Run!!" The man grabbed the woman's wrist, turned around, and was about to leave this place when, at that moment, a cold voice came from nearby.

"Stop." The two figures froze instantly.

A law enforcer crawled under the cordon and walked slowly to the two people, squinting his eyes.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"I... I..." The woman stuttered and couldn't speak.

"We came to see our son," the man tried to remain calm, "he is buried here, today is his death anniversary."

"Then why did you run?"

"Because we were afraid."

"Afraid?" "So many law enforcers mobilized at once, it seems the Grey Realm is converging here, right?" The man swallowed, "Maybe disaster is crawling out from inside... we are afraid of being mistakenly harmed."

"Oh? You seem to know quite a bit," the enforcer raised an eyebrow in surprise.

The man forced a pale smile.

"Law enforcer, is it true that disasters have crawled out from the Grey Realm?"

"This is confidential," the enforcer replied lightly, "since you can't visit your son today, both of you should go back... what you see here is not to be disclosed, you should know the rules, right?"

"Yes, we understand."

"Let's go." Upon hearing these words, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately turned to leave.

"Wait." Both of their hearts skipped a beat.

"Please leave your names and addresses," the enforcer took out a pen and paper, "it's a requirement of confidentiality regulations, please understand."

"Chen Tan, Li Xiuchun, 128 Frost Street, District Three."

After recording, the enforcer let the two leave and crossed the yellow cordon to approach a man in a black coat, handing over the documents.

"Meng, it's confirmed, they came to see their son."

Han Meng smoked a thick cigarette, took a deep drag, the pungent smoke mixed with his breath, drifting in the cold wind.

He casually glanced at the document and calmly said, "Send a few people to follow them secretly, they are suspicious."

"Ah?"

"Frost Street is at least a dozen kilometers away from here, they arrived at this time, at the latest they would leave around four in the morning... at that time, the rain hasn't stopped yet.Who would come to the mountain to pay respects in the dark and rain? Also, this is a mass grave, a place where those without relatives or who died in a foreign land are buried, as parents, why would they bury their child here?"

The enforcer was stunned, suddenly slapped his head, "Right, why didn't I think of that?"

"Xiao Qin, how did you pass the law enforcer exam?" Xiao Qin, also known as Xiao Qin, chuckled awkwardly and changed the subject directly, "By the way, Meng, did any disasters crawl out of the Grey Realm last night?" Han Meng did not answer, but took out a palm-sized device from the inside pocket of his coat.

In the center of the device was a pointer device resembling a compass, with different colored markings indicating different areas, clear and distinct.

"Is this the Disaster Pointer?" Jiang Qin curiously looked at the device and reached out to touch it, but his hand was harshly slapped.

"This thing is very precious, when you become a law enforcer, you will naturally have the day to touch it."

Jiang Qin rubbed his back bitterly, "How do you use this thing?"

"This is a device for detecting the level of 'disaster' danger.After opening it, wherever the pointer points, it indicates the level of 'disaster' fluctuation that has occurred nearby.If it's just a convergence of the Grey Realm without any 'disasters' entering the real world, then it won't react.The higher the level of disaster, the more the pointer will swing."

Jiang Qin nodded, somewhat worriedly asked, "Meng, there won't be any 'disasters' crawling out, right?" "Most likely not, after all, if a 'disaster' really descended through here yesterday, District Two and District Three would have been in chaos long ago."

"That's good."

"Just to be safe, we still need to complete the inspection."

Han Meng opened the disaster pointer while speaking, and the other law enforcers looked over curiously.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The disaster pointer showed no response.

Just as Han Meng breathed a sigh of relief, the pointer on the compass suddenly shook violently! The pointer swept wildly across different colored areas, and a harsh creaking sound came from inside the instrument.

Han Meng's pupils suddenly contracted, and he subconsciously released the disaster pointer! Bang!! Countless parts shattered in mid-air, and the sharp pointer grazed Han Meng's cheek, leaving behind a crimson bloodstain! The disaster pointer...

exploded.