Hong Ling picked up a piece of beef, put it in his mouth, and ate it with relish.

The two middle-aged men sitting next to each other were talking loudly.

"Old Wu, how are you doing recently? I heard that there are strange noises in your building every night." A slightly thin middle-aged man wearing glasses said.

The man called Lao Wu had a fat head, big ears, and a particularly prominent beer belly.

"Oh, Lao Zhang, don't mention it. I'm staying in other people's homes now, and I can't go back to my home." Lao Wu sighed.

"I just came back today from a business trip. I don't know what's going on yet." Lao Zhang said after taking a sip of soup.

"You will know by night, your home is not far from Building 13." Old Wu said with a wry smile.

"Is it really that scary?" Lao Zhang licked his mouth and asked.

"It's like a woman crying. Hearing it in the middle of the night makes people feel chilly!" Old Wu shuddered, as if he heard that sound again.

"I hope the cause will be found out soon." Lao Zhang picked up the tissue on the table and wiped his mouth, then continued, "When I came back today, I saw a car from a mental hospital parked at the gate of the community."

"There have been a lot of mental patients in the community recently, and cars from mental hospitals drive here every day," Lao Wu said.

"It can't be related to the wailing in the middle of the night!" Lao Zhang said in surprise.

"Who knows." Old Wu said and stood up.

The two of them left the noodle shop one after another.

Li Qingzhou and Hong Ling ate noodles in silence and listened to the conversation of the two middle-aged men.

It wasn't until the two left that Hongling said, "It seems like things are not that simple."

Li Qingzhou also had a strange premonition, and this matter revealed something strange.

"Are your usual missions this weird?" Li Qingzhou asked.

"No, there are all kinds of tasks, some are simple and can be solved by killing a few dream worms, and some are complex. There are a lot of unexplained cases in the archives. Once they are related to the abyss, what? Anything can happen." Hong Ling replied.

"We are humans, not gods. It is impossible to find out everything. We can only do our best to eliminate the corrosion of the world by the abyss as much as possible." Hong Ling's face suddenly showed a trace of sadness, which was different from her bright face. Sunshine's face is extremely disproportionate.

The work of the Abyss Processing Center is all related to the abyss, and anything related to the abyss is full of danger, and people continue to die during the mission.

"Okay, we're done eating. Let's go back and continue working." Hongling put down her chopsticks, and the gloom on her face disappeared, and she became full of energy and passion again.

For the next time, the two sat on the stone bench in the community, waiting for the passage of time.

Only at night, in the dead of night, does that sound appear.

The sky was like a white paper dyed with ink, quickly being dyed black.

Lights were turned on in each building, and the dim street lamps in the community were also lit up. Insects and moths were flying around the street lamps.

The building numbered 13 was completely silent, with no lights at all.

After discovering the strange howling, people from the Public Security Bureau moved all the residents out of the building, set up an isolation zone around it, and assigned special personnel to guard it to prevent others from approaching.

The night gradually deepened, the moonlight was like water, and the night wind was gentle.

"Woo...wow...ahh..."

A shrill, wailing voice suddenly sounded, breaking the quiet night.

Hong Ling and Li Qingzhou immediately stood up, got into the stairs, and quietly walked toward the 13th floor.

It was 10 o'clock in the evening, and the corridor was pitch dark.

The two of them didn't dare to turn on the lights, so they could only carefully follow the stairs and go up in darkness.

The closer to the 13th floor, the shriller and louder the sound became.

Amidst the shrill wails, a burst of sadness emerged in the two people's hearts unconsciously, and pictures flashed in their memories.

Rainy night, bus, big white snake, man...

These images suddenly appeared in Li Qingzhou's mind, and a huge sadness enveloped him.

His steps slowed down involuntarily.

My body also feels heavy and I have no strength.

Hong Ling also looked listless, with no energy as before.

Suddenly, two lights appeared in the darkness, a pair of clear and dust-free eyes.

Li Qingzhou's body felt light, and the images in his head were instantly erased. His spirit felt refreshed, and the turbulence in his heart calmed down, becoming as calm as a mirror.

This is the skill of peace, pure mind, which can calm people's minds, see through illusions, and resist external mental interference.

Before going upstairs, Li Qingzhou and Hong Ling had already summoned their pet beasts.

There is a butterfly standing on Hongling's shoulder.

[Name: Phantom Wing Butterfly]

[Attribute: Fantasy]

[Level: Gold Level 1]

[Qualification: Platinum]

[Skills: Virtual Reality Illusion, Butterfly Powder, Psychokinesis]

[Weaknesses: wind, light]

[Evolution route: 1]

[Introduction: The body is transparent and light cyan, and the compound eyes are aqua blue. Its wings have complex patterns, and the wings are very thin and as transparent as water. 】

Hong Ling's spirit also fluctuated. The scattered fragments in his mind slowly disappeared. The sad emotions passed away like running water, and the whole person regained his vitality.

"This sound will affect people's spirits!" Li Qingzhou warned carefully.

"Huh." Hongling exhaled a breath. She glanced at the three-tailed fox next to Li Qingzhou, nodded and said, "Be careful."

The corridor was dark and blurry, and nothing could be seen clearly.

The closer I got to room 1301, the louder the mournful sound became, as if something was singing loudly in the room.

It's just that the singing voice is not beautiful.

Li Qingzhou carefully leaned against the wall and turned to look into the room.

With the moonlight outside the window, you can vaguely see the outline of things inside.

The room was the same as it was during the day, with some furniture placed and nothing else.

Only sounds could be heard, but no living creatures could be seen.

"Snapped"

Only a slight sound was heard.

The dim light instantly filled the entire room, illuminating every corner of the room.

It was Hongling who turned on the light in the room.

The sad and sad voice stopped suddenly, just like the speaker playing music was suddenly unplugged.

The room was empty, exactly as it was during the day.

Hong Ling looked around suspiciously, but found nothing unusual. The abyss breath tester in her hand had a steady pointer and no movement.

Li Qingzhou also observed the surroundings carefully. His eyes scanned the things in the room bit by bit, but just like during the day, he found nothing.

That weird sound disappeared, disappeared for no reason!

The sound has no source, as if it is formed naturally in the air.

Li Qingzhou looked at the dim light bulb. It was an old-fashioned tungsten filament bulb. The light was not strong. Even if he looked directly at it, his eyes did not feel any discomfort.

Li Qingzhou seemed to think of something, turned around and walked towards the door.

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