Before the entire time travel, Meng Fei was worried that he was still in the Secret Bureau and could not leave successfully.

After all, if the monster comes because the demon spirit is out of control or to seize the captured demon spirit, the time of action has nothing to do with whether he sends an email.

If so, there is a certain probability that he is being killed by monsters in both world lines.

Fortunately, he opened his sleepy eyes and saw the scene in the bus that was shaking constantly because he was driving.

It was only February, and it was early. The forest outside the window was pitch black, and the car window glass reflected his pretty face.

There are no invisible monsters, no fragments of corpses that can be seen everywhere, and no one dies.

The people who were off work were drowsy in the gaps in the shadows. Only the red digital clock in front of the car was still beating.

6:5 pm.

It only took five minutes to set off.

In other words, in the main line that was just abandoned, he experienced a series of life and death, which was actually only a few minutes long.

In the memory of this spare branch, everything was normal from preparing to get off work, packing things, going to the bathroom, catching the bus until now.

He did not send an email, and of course Chu You did not call him either.

Before leaving, he went to the bathroom as usual. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw An Sheng, who was about to enter the bathroom in the corridor.

It turned out that this guy didn't tactfully escape to the corridor outside the bathroom, but just happened to come to the bathroom like him, so he avoided the first wave of killings.

But An Sheng in this world line was very dull and entered the bathroom like dementia, without even saying hello, let alone lying down and grabbing his feet.

When he walked through the corridor where he could overlook the task force's office area, the atmosphere was nothing special. Everyone was alive.

Could it be that because he didn't send an email, that didn't happen?

If the monster's goal is to seize the body of the demon spirit and X, what does it have to do with whether he sends an email?

His email did not mention the Demon Spirit at all.

In Meng Fei's heart, the probability of the monster appearing soared sharply because of his emails.

Of course, there is another possibility. Perhaps it is whether his emails in the two timelines sent this slight difference, which led to some unknown butterfly effect, chainly delaying the monster's attack?

If so, it would be worse.

That means that after he left, a terrible massacre may be or is about to occur in the Secret Service!

What should I do?

Let the driver turn around?

No, the driver would probably bluntly look him and "please" him stay in the mountains to feed the wolf.

Even if the driver doesn't throw it away, all the other office workers who are eager to go home to rest will work together to throw him out.

Unless he takes out his gun.

But even if he took out his gun, this car was a secret service. Who knows how many gun-carrying security guards or how many secret service agents also have guns?

And why are you going back? Are you going to die?

It would be great if Suzaku was there.

Zhuque knew his branch's ability. At worst, she could tell her the terrifying incidents encountered in the abandoned branch, and she would definitely try to solve them.

Unfortunately, when I thought of Yiren again, Yiren was no longer there.

With her ability, she could burn that thing into ashes in an instant, right?

Meng Fei turned on his phone and kept refreshing and looking at the phone signal.

Five unbearable minutes passed.

Finally there is a signal!

Click on the goddess app and find the red crane.

Gray, not online.

Open WeChat and start the video directly.

No response.

In desperation, he had to click Li Mu on the goddess app.

"Lao Li, are you there?"

"?"

"I have something to do and want to contact Zhu Xunfa. Do you have a way to contact her?"

Half a minute later, Li Mu replied:

"No, she is on vacation now and no one can contact her."

“…”

Meng Fei thought again, Li Mu, the time traveler, was very simple for him to travel from Rongdu to Zhangdao. Should he have a way to travel to the Secret Bureau?

Just remind him and let him go to the Secret Service to take a look.

If there is really no, let him drive there.

He quickly conceived a pretty well-intentioned lie in his mind.

"There is one thing I want to remind you."

“…what’s the matter?”

"Did you give the fragments of Ai Yi's body to Teacher Luo?"

“…It’s not my business.

“He has applied for permission from the Origin Society.

"Besides, he is the leader of the Abnormal Biology Research Group of the Original Society, so it is reasonable to take this away."

Li Mu quickly explained.

This is of course a deal between him and Luo An. Xuannv, the president of the Origin Society, is Luo An’s teacher. Wouldn’t he be able to get permission?

But theoretically, there are indeed some problems in the process of carrying such a dangerous thing around him.

I didn’t expect that the young man Meng Fei would notice such details?

Hearing that Li Mu was a little panicked, Meng Fei was happy instead and deliberately used an elusive tone:

"I saw him carrying a box, which not only contained fragments of Ai Yi's body, but also included the Demon Spirit.

"These two things are very dangerous. Will something happen if they are put together?"

"Hey, Teacher Luo is very cautious. He is a veteran in this field. Just rest assured."

Lao Li said in his heart, I'm not trying to dig you? If I hadn't been trying to dig you, would I have to make things like this and make myself panic?

Meng Fei decisively began to tell the plot he made up in detail.

"Before I got off work today, I passed by the teacher at the door of the confidential office and suddenly heard a thud, as if the sound of some glass container breaking.

"I wanted to go in and check it out, but I was in a hurry to catch the bus. I ignored him and went straight to the underground garage.

"Now, the more I sit in the car, the more I think about it, the more I am. If...

"I thought about it. I've been to his office and there are no glassware.

"The only thing I can remember about glass is the four glass bottles in his metal box that used to hold Ai Yi's body specimens?"

Li Mu almost scolded you, Luo An, is you, known as an undead collector, and are you going to kill yourself?

It would be fine if you can kill yourself, but why do you have to be in a place like the Secret Bureau, just a few dozen kilometers away from the Banyan Capital? Isn’t this going to kill me?

He held back his panic and said:

"Don't worry, it's okay.

"Don't tell anyone about this!

"I'll go over and take a look at the secret bureau now."

"Okay. But wait!"

"What else?"

Li Mu was obviously a little absent-minded. But Meng Fei fooled him and felt that it was not enough.

"You have heard of a human-shaped monster, with many long limbs like big swords. Not only are they invisible, but they move silently, and they will not make any sound even if they touch something?"

"I haven't heard of it."

Li Mu replied bluntly.

"It is super powerful and can kill Chief Chu and Teacher Luo in seconds."

"...Why did you suddenly say this?"

Meng Fei was once again in a tangle. He scratched his head and decided to give it up.
To be continued...