I Can See The Indescribable!

Chapter 23 Investigator Liao Youming

"Sir? Sir?"

"We're closing the shop."

In the Old Time Cafe, the waiter walked up to a man in a suit and leather shoes with a slight frown, and reminded him.

"Ah? Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll pack up and go right away."

Liao Youming finally recovered from his daze, nodded apologetically to the waiter beside him, and then left the old time cafe.

Ever since meeting the mysterious president, Liao Youming has been lost in thought until the president left. It is really strange that the experience of today is too strange. First, he learned that he had cancer, and then he met the mysterious president. , learned some weird and unpredictable information, the old Freemasons, investigators.

Liao Youming felt his mind was in a mess, his world view of more than 20 years was completely shattered by today's experience. The bizarre experience made Liao Youming unable to recover for a long time after Luo Ming left.

Jingle Bell.

Liao Youming had just walked out of the coffee shop, the sky was getting dark, the phone in his pocket rang, and Liao Youming finally came to his senses.

Looking at his wife's nickname displayed on the phone, Liao Youming had a bitter smile on his face. No matter how weird his experience today was, he still had a home.

"Hey, wife, what's the matter?"

After answering the call, a warm smile appeared on Liao Youming's face. Apart from suffering from cancer, his life was considered happy. He had a wife who loved him and himself, a lovely son, and his parents were still alive.

"Honey, why haven't you come back? Don't drink with your colleagues. You haven't forgotten the stomach cramps you drank last time, don't you? Don't lose face and suffer."

Liao Youming's wife Yan Manqing's voice sounded, listening to his wife's caring voice, Liao Youming's eyes shed tears again.

"Hello? Hello? Husband, are you listening? Come back quickly, the son said he wants to find his father."

His wife's worried voice came out again from the mobile phone, which made Liao Youming cry silently, tears running down his face, he wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say at all.

"Ahem, I know my wife, I'm on my way back now."

"Let's not talk about it, the bus has arrived, and I'm going to get on the bus."

Coughing lightly, to make his voice not sound so sad, Liao Youming said something, and then hung up the phone.

Tick, tick.

Liao Youming crouched powerlessly on the side of the road, tears dripping down on the ground, then Liao Youming took out a card from his pocket.

Compared with before, the back of the card has three large characters intertwined with tentacles, 'Investigator' and in the lower right corner, there is a font of 'Old Freemasonry', and there is also a pyramid, the center of which is A blood red eye.

"Investigator?"

Liao Youming turned the card over and carefully looked at the data on it, as well as a line of handwriting twisted by tentacles.

On the front of the card, a blood-red eye at the top is turning from time to time, and under the eye, there is a piece of information.

Old Freemasonry: Investigator

Investigator Number: 001

Name: Liao Youming Age: 29 Gender: Male

Strength: 65 Physique: 35 Size: 65

Agility: 55 Appearance: 65 Intelligence: 60

Will: 55 Education: 70 Lucky: ? ? ?

Investigate events open:

Investigation site: Xicheng Scrapped Automobile Scrapping Plant

Number of investigators: 1

Description of the event: Last night, a sensational murder occurred at the scrapped car scrapping plant in Xicheng.

Survey time: 12 midnight.

Precautions: The homicides here may not be committed by humans, so be cautious. If you feel that your life is in danger, you can give up.

Motto of the Old Masonic Master: No matter what you see, keep your senses at all times, and I wish you...good luck as a first-time investigator.

Liao Youming looked at the information on the front of the card and frowned slightly. When he saw the motto of the president, Liao Youming smiled wryly.

"Is it 12 midnight? Go home first, and then go to the West City Automobile Scrap Factory."

Liao Youming pondered for a moment, stopped a taxi, and walked towards his home. Liao Youming's home was in the Jinxiu Garden District in Xicheng, which was considered a prime location, close to the city center, with convenient transportation and convenient life. Liao Youming bought a car here. A 90-square-meter house.

"Honey, I'm back."

After returning to his home, Liao Youming glanced at the empty living room, changed his shoes, and walked towards the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Yan Manqing, who was wearing casual clothes at home, was playing with his 3-year-old son. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head with a smile on his face.

"Honey, you're back, go and eat, it's warming up for you in the kitchen."

Although Yan Manqing is not very beautiful, but she is very sensible. Now she is idle at home because of having a child and becomes a full-time mother, but she keeps the house in order and never needs Liao Youming to bother.

Looking at his wife, Liao Youming hugged Yan Manqing without saying a word, enjoying this rare warm time quietly.

"I hate it, the child is watching."

Gently pushing Liao Youming away, Yan Manqing showed a smile on his face, gave Liao Youming a white look in embarrassment, and then arranged the meals for Liao Youming.

"The time of peace...maybe going away from me."

The smile on Liao Youming's face disappeared, his eyes became serious, and he sighed secretly.

But when Liao Youming returned home, Luo Ming returned to his rented house, and a cloud of fog rose in Luo Ming's room, clearly showing everything around Liao Youming.

"Next, let's talk about it at night."

Luo Ming didn't intend to let Liao Youming investigate alone. At that time, Luo Ming would provide support at the edge of this indescribable area. After all, Luo Ming only needed someone to act as his eyes, not cannon fodder.

Gululu.

Luo Ming took a look at his distorted right hand, and the blood-red eyes on the back of his right hand were frighteningly rolling.

"Liao Youming, can you hear me?"

Luo Ming moved his right hand closer to himself, and then tentatively spoke.

Crash.

In the Jinxiu Garden Community, Liao Youming, who was eating, suddenly heard a familiar voice, which made Liao Youming so frightened that his chopsticks fell to the ground.

"What's the matter? Husband?"

Yan Manqing looked at Liao Youming suspiciously, she had never seen Liao Youming drop his chopsticks in fright, so this made Yan Manqing feel a little worried.

"It's okay, I bit my tongue just now after eating, I'll go to the bathroom first."

After saying a word in a hurry, Liao Youming ran to the toilet, closed the toilet door, and took out the investigator card that had been in his pocket.

"Will... President?"

Liao Youming said hesitantly, and then Liao Youming saw the blood-red eyes rolling on the top of the card in his hand.

"Don't be nervous, this is just a test."

Luo Ming explained briefly, and then changed the blood-red eyes on the back of his right hand back to normal. In Liao Youming's hand, the eyes in the card no longer rolled, but turned one by one, slowly, as if breathing generally.

PS: The first investigator is online... Sahua. Asking for support, asking for collection, asking for comments, asking for flowers, new book growth period, if you have any opinions or suggestions, you can leave a message in the comment area.

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