On National Highway 318, two figures, one large and one small, were walking forward. One of them was a girl. She looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing jeans and a T-shirt. Behind her, there was a young man dressed in black.
boy.
They were neither fast nor slow, just like wandering on the street, but their speed was very fast, and they passed many people walking into Tibet along the way.
The strangest thing was their appearance. They were just wearing clothes and brought nothing. They did not carry tents, trekking poles, or even any backpacks on their backs. This was different from those who occasionally saw hiking.
Comparing people, they are really very different.
If they appeared elsewhere, no one would probably pay too much attention to them, but with such a lightly packed posture, everyone would pay more or less attention to them.
Some people were kind and came forward to ask about the situation and whether they wanted a ride, but they were all rejected.
It was the little boy who refused. As for the woman, no matter who talked to her, she never answered her once, which made many people think that she was deaf.
If Lin Mo were here and saw these two people, he would probably recognize their identities immediately. One is Lin Meng, and the other is Xiao Hei.
They walked out of the dense forest and walked all the way here. Their goal was Tibet, so after learning that if they kept walking on this road, they would reach Lhasa, they immediately became one of the people who walked into Tibet.
There were many people walking along this road, many of them carrying tents and various things on their backs, staring at the sun step by step.
There are also many who just come here to show off, carrying a mobile phone, pushing a tire, shouting at the mobile phone, while constantly moving forward, and not far from her or him there will be those that have been placed
A good mobile phone with live streaming on.
They are travelers of the new era, using the Internet to show what they see and hear along the way to countless people who want to go on a hiking trip but are unable to do so due to various reasons.
Of course, if there is not a car behind them, if most people do not turn off their mobile phones and return to the car immediately.
So this trip is still very meaningful. Of course, even so, it is also very meaningful. After all, many people watching all this through the screen would not have thought that such a thing would happen.
The two of them became two very special beings in this large-scale hiking movement. They walked all the way, day and night. Their speed was not slow during the day and very fast at night.
It took them less than a week, and the two of them had arrived near Lhasa, but they did not walk into the noisy streets, nor did they enter the city. On the edge of the city, they changed the direction of travel and headed towards
Walking towards that vast deserted place,
Disappeared silently between heaven and earth.
For many people, Tibet is a place that contains countless mysteries. The sky and the earth, the vast and uninhabited area, and the feeling of being very close to the sky always give people many associations.
Xiao Hei didn't know what they were going to do, Lin Meng didn't know whether to tell them, but Lin Mo on the other side didn't even know where they appeared.
... ...
The night fades, and when the sky lights up again, a new day has arrived.
As usual, Liao Yu left the bookstore after breakfast and went to class. The only difference was that today Liao Yu took the ancient book with him.
This book, which I don’t know what kind of tattoo catalog it is, does not reveal any strange situations. Letting Liao Yu take it away is just the result of a choice.
Turning on his phone, Lin Mo was looking at several pieces of information from Gu Yuan. It must be said that the efficiency of this supernatural team was very fast. In just one night, they had already investigated all the information about Qu Rong and others.
Transfer the information to the computer, connect it to the printer, and with the sound of the machine turning, the information of the three people is printed out.
"Qu Rong, 28 years old, is a dancer in the Maple City Opera House Dance Company. She likes sports and lives in Wanfengyuan Community..."
"Wang Ming, 22 years old, Class 2, Grade 3, Physical Education Department, Qingda University..."
"Zhao Liang, 32 years old, an employee of Fuyuan Housing Agency, lives in Lihua Community, Unit 201, Building 3..."
Looking at the information of the three people, Lin Mo's brows gradually furrowed. This was completely different from what he had learned. He originally thought that these three people were residents of the Huayuan Community. However, the residence of these three people in the information was different from that of the Huayuan Community.
The community has nothing to do with it.
Even Qingda University, Wanfengyuan and Lihua Community are not in the same area, but...
"How do these three people with different professions and different experiences come together?"
"Moreover, this information does not show that these three people are dead, nor does it show that they are missing, but why did they appear in the Garden Community? I saw them die in that house with my own eyes."
"Is it because Gu Yuan didn't investigate clearly?"
Lin Mo thought for a moment and put this idea behind him. According to the intelligence network of the supernatural team, this situation would basically not happen.
If something happened to these three people, it was impossible for them not to find out. For them, it would only take a few phone calls to investigate such a thing.
"If there is no problem with the data, then what exactly is the problem?"
Lin Mo couldn't figure it out. According to his previous thoughts, these three people should no longer be human. It is very likely that they had died, and then due to some accident or due to some reasons
, entered the garden community, and then repeated that scene every night.
Although this explanation is also very weird, the Garden Community is already weird enough, and if more such weird things happen, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.
"There's a phone here, why don't you try calling."
Several people's phone numbers were left on their profiles. Lin Mo thought for a moment, put down the profiles of Na Qurong and Wang Ming, picked up his phone, and dialed the number left on Zhao Liang's profile.
For real estate agents, the most frequent things they do every day are to make phone calls and take clients to see properties, while maintaining communication at all times. The other two may have accidents, but this Zhao Liang is likely to be on 24 hours a day.
So if Zhao Liang is really not dead, then he is most likely to answer the phone.
"Beep, beep, beep..."
The phone sounded the notification tone waiting to be connected, and Lin Mo was waiting.
"If no one answers the phone, then..."
Just when Lin Mo's idea came up, the beeping sound disappeared, and a man's voice came from the other side of the phone. It was a very weak but strong voice.
"Hello, I am Zhao Liang from Fuyuan Housing Agency. Do you need anything?"
Lin Mo was stunned for a moment by the rigid and dogmatic opening remarks, but quickly recovered from the surprise.
"Oh, hello, I want to rent a house. A friend gave me your phone number and said you could help me find a satisfactory house, so..."
"Renting a house? Hello, I don't know what to call you. Do you have any requirements for the house?"
Zhao Liang's tone changed slightly, he seemed a little excited and became more enthusiastic.
"My surname is Qi." Lin Mo replied calmly.
"Hello, Mr. Qi, do you have any requirements for the type of house, the number of people living there, and other conditions? Oh, if you have time, you can come to our Fuyuan real estate agency and I can show you all our properties.
Property.”
"Oh? I happen to have time now. Where are you? I should be able to arrive around ten o'clock."
Rolling his eyes, renting a house was a fake. Lin Mo mainly wanted to see Zhao Liang and see if he was the man he saw in the garden community.
"Okay, Mr. Qi, the address of our store is..."
The call between the two came to an end. Lin Mo put away his phone, stood up from his chair, and looked around the bookstore. For this kind of normal meeting, he always felt that he should bring something, but it seemed that nothing was appropriate.
"My job as a bookstore owner is really..."
Shaking his head and chuckling, Lin Mo opened the door and walked out of the bookstore again.