I did not react for a moment, and Wu Ling looked at each other for a while before digesting this information.

“Dead?”I asked, “How, how did you die?”

It was too sudden.

Running a trip to the broken island, Bai An died?

"I don't know, it's just an announcement from the company he belongs to.The preliminary judgment is suicide.”Wu Ling put down his phone and looked at me again.

Suicide?

I was cold behind my back.

One of the fears seemed to be true.

What are the side effects of white anacity?Can Bai An endure such nightmares every night and night?Bai An...what kind of ghost would he become if he died?

“It doesn’t have to be two days of death.There may have been problems earlier.It was only at this time that his company released the news.The painting and the update of the social home page can be done by someone else... His recent release of content, only new work, could have been operated by an assistant.”Wu Ling said, “We will investigate this matter.If you dream of peace, be careful.What he really is, we have not been able to figure out.”

“Uh...” I nod my head in agreement.

From the port terminal, we drove back to the city.Wu Ling sent me to the door of the community and said goodbye to me.

I told my parents that they had gone on a short trip with the skinny, and when they came home, I made up a little nonsense, so I went into my room and lay in bed in a daze.

The after-effects of the seasickness have passed, and now it is too early, I close my eyes and keep thinking about Bai'an.

Time passes like this.

When I smelled the food, I found myself unconsciously asleep.

I didn’t go into a dream, I didn’t dream of White Ann.

After dinner with my parents, I was in bed again.

It may be because of the ability to erase the entrance and exit of the other space, and my ability to use it today is not very smooth.

I thought about it, took out my phone, and sent a message to the skinny.

It had been sent a message that it was back to the people's celebration, but now it is just to tell them what happened in these two days.

The thing about Bai An, skinny, they also saw, was a little nervous.

In fact, it is a kind of rabbit-dead fox-destroying tension.

After all, all five of us, plus Xue Jingyue, are capable of being exposed to this matter.Suddenly heard that a similar person died like this, and it would be a little felt.

Bai An's performance on the Internet does not seem to be a person who will provoke the wrong.It is different from people who do wrong with their abilities.He was just painting.

I suddenly thought, is it because he published these things that he died?

God is not very resistant to this behavior.The side effect of Nan Gongyao's ability is not because of this, but also rely on this side effect, to eliminate the question?

No, not right.What Bai An saw clearly was the past, and my ability was somewhat similar.There may be a weakened version of my ability.

“Could he have killed?”Chen Xiaoqiu sent such a message in the group, "For the spiritual circle of public opinion control, Bai'an's behavior has already affected?"

I shuddered.

Guo Yujie sent a surprised expression, “No?”

“That’s too toxic, isn’t it?”

“It’s not really necessary.They can seal him, they can block him, and there is no need for physical destruction."The skinny said.

“Normally, that is.Is there anyone in the circle who does the extreme?”Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

This question can be said to be very convincing.

There are such people in ordinary people, as for spiritual circles... I think there will be more people like this.

For example, Ye Qing, if someone really hinders his plan, he will definitely decisively start and physically destroy people.

With that in mind, I feel more and more that Chen Xiaoqiu’s guess is very reasonable.

I don't know if the investigation on Wu Ling's side will be considered in this regard.

We chatted for a while and then dispersed.

I went online to see White’s social page.

The obituary was topped, and the signing company of Bai'an forwarded this obituary, not much.

In the comments below, mourning, candle-lighting, weeping, guessing that Bai'an died of overwork, depression, and company oppression.

I turned around for a moment and gave up without seeing useful information.

The quality of my sleep was not good tonight.

I had feared before that, because of my ability, it would lead to attacks by some people in the spiritual circle.To this day, I still have that concern.

That’s how White might have died.

Sleeping well may also be due to a nap in the afternoon.

I calmed myself down and thought about White Ann.

Without dreams.

When I hear the alarm clock in the morning, I still feel tired.

Wu Ling did not send any new news.

After going to work, the old leader called out and asked about the guillotine island.

I was surprised to think that the old leader knew that I was following, but I found that the old leader did not know about it, but only concerned about Liu Zhiguo and Liu Zhijun.

I relaxed and told him about it, carefully failing to show my feet.

The two brothers returned from the guillotine island, and when they bid farewell to us in the harbor, they were very low and had not yet recovered from their grief.But look at them, it should have been the heaviest burden that had already been put down their hearts.It is time to heal the sadness.

The old leader is very gratified, let me pay more attention to the psychological state of those property owners.

“They’re all old people, they have feelings.Plus there are a lot of old people, and you'll have to pay more attention."

"I know."

"The demolition and resettlement of the other side, you have to get it on this side, and you have to look at it on the other side."By then, they will move... the people in the six villages have basically moved away, right?”

“Yes, they all moved away.”

“Oh.Then they don't start from the six villages, you should pay more attention.It is best to contact each other and have a unified arrangement.When moving, don’t have an accident.The road conditions and property in the area, all say well.”The old leader explained.

I wrote it down and agreed to it.

Get out of his office, go back to our own, and explain things, and the skinny sigh first.

“The house is in the south, right?It’s a long way off...” The skinny man drew a little, “do you have to drive for an hour?”

“And the traffic.”The fat man said, "This way, it's very blocked before the elevated."

“It’s bad.”The skinny pretends to beat the waist.

“If they move, they’ll have to live after the year.”There's no time at the end of the year."

“That’s next spring.”

“Call first and ask.We are happy that the contract is basically done.On their side, the signing rate is only 80 percent."

Eighty percent is already a good statistic, or at least qualified.

But when you compare, you will feel that the six villages of workers and peasants are really amazing.The signing rate is already 100%.The owner of the property moved away like a fugitive.

“Call, call...” The skinny man reached out and opened the contact list of the property owner and began to work.