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In addition, there are also people who are looking for a haunted house address. I hope that crowdfunding can make this conscientious project start again.

The most praiseworthy comment was: "I will see the contact information of the handsome guy behind me in five minutes."

This comment was turned over by beauty and life blogger "A Lian Lian Lian Lian Lian Lian": "Please ask for [Dog Head]".

Guan Tianyi opened his private message expressionlessly.

The first one is: "Does the blogger know what the Weibo account of the handsome guy who came out of the haunted house is? Please, a good person will have a safe life!"

"..." Guan Tianyi's fingers holding the phone slowly tightened.

Grass!!!!

Office of the Logistics Department of the Supernatural Authority.

Cheng Cezhi came over with his cell phone and secretly showed it to Ye Jia: "Brother Ye, you are so popular."

Yejia: “…”

Today is the fifth person to say this to him.

Cheng Cezhi looked through the comment section and sighed with some resentment: "It's strange. You said that from junior high school to university, I can be considered a school grass-level figure no matter what. Why is no one praising me?"

He lowered his head, pinched his belly that he had raised because of sitting in the office, and said sadly:

"It seems I have to go to the gym."

Ye Jia took a deep breath and asked expressionlessly: "Have you finished your work?"

Cheng Cezhi: "???"

He was silent for a while: "Brother Ye, the first time you love work so much, you have changed, I'm afraid."

Yejia: “…………”

Seeing that the other party was on the verge of explosion, Cheng Cezhi wisely slipped away: "I'm going back to write a report! Brother Ye will see you back!"

Looking at Cheng Cezhi's back, Ye Jia rubbed his temples with some headache.

The Internet... is really annoying!

He lowered his head, looked under his desk, and asked in a low voice, "How is the contact?"

Under the dark table, a screen was lit up faintly, and the little black hand was typing quickly on the phone.

It replied, “Now.”

After solving the matter of the Scare Spirit, Ye Jia went to the hospital. After using some means, he successfully obtained Guan Tianyi's channel for purchasing game props.

The only thing that gave Ye Jia a headache is...

That black market is online transactions.

——This touched on his blind spot in knowledge.

So the little black hand bravely took action and started to operate.

From virtual IP address, to anonymous access to the black market, to precise docking with sellers, the entire process is smooth and professional, which makes Ye Jia stunned and dazzled - isn't this too skillful?

Five minutes later, Xiao Hei raised his head from under the table and proudly returned the phone to Yejia: "Do it!"

Yejia repeated: "Do it?"

"Yes." The little black hand replied: "This is an offline transaction, the connector address is on the screen."

Yejia took the phone and glanced up.

The address is very detailed, and even the specific door number is the transaction time, which is twelve o'clock tonight.

Yejia: "..." Too strong.

He raised his head, looked at Xiao Hei's hand, and said generously: "I reward you with a set of skin today."

Little Hei hugged Ye Jia's calves with his hands and cried happily: "Wuwuwuwu, thank you boss!"

The long time spent at work also makes the moment of getting off work very happy.

In the past two days, Liu Zhaocheng has rarely appeared in the department.

Ye Jia didn't know much about this, he only knew that he was probably working with Wu Su's team, but he didn't know the specific situation.

But no matter what, Liu Zhaocheng has relaxed a lot of management in the department recently, and even others have begun to take advantage of the situation.

This is a good thing for Yejia.

At least he doesn't need to leave the administration as quickly as before, as if he was being chased by a ghost behind his back.

He went to buy a cup of milk tea and slowly returned to his apartment.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sky changed from light blue to dark blue, and eventually turned into a dark black color as thick as ink.

Ye Jia turned his head and looked at the sky.

He stretched, stood up straight, and looked down at the time on the screen.

It's almost time to be agreed.

Yejia skillfully disguised himself.

Because this time, Ye Jia was uncertain whether the opposite side was a human or a ghost, he made two preparations, not only covering up his face, but also pretending to disguise his breath, trying to make himself feel that there is no difference from ordinary humans.

Soon, he arrived at the corresponding location at the address.

This is a very ordinary residential area.

Street lights dispel the darkness, and dark yellow lights cover the roads that are not wide or narrow in front of you. The atmosphere of life in the community is very strong. Lights of different colors are lit on the low-high floors, and black silhouettes can be vaguely seen on the windows.

Yejia stopped in the darkness and felt it.

To his surprise, there was no abnormal energy fluctuation in the community.

Yejia narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

He walked towards the door number marked in the address, and he rang the doorbell, and a lazy and rough voice rang out: "Hey? Is it the one who buys things? Come in."

The opposite paused: "By the way, the elevator is broken, you may have to walk up."

After saying that, before Ye Jia could answer, the building door opened with a "beep" sound.

Yejia: “…”

This is different from the transaction I imagined.

He took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

This is an old building. In the corridor, the smell of dust, oil smoke and garbage mixed together and turned into an uncomfortable smell.

The elevator was broken and the buttons were black, and it was obviously broken.

Yejia swept the elevator and walked towards the stairwell.

The lights in the stairwell were broken, and only the light from the street lights outside the window shone in, falling on the stairs one by one, as if it was coated with a light yellow coating.

Not enough, darkness is not a problem for Yejia.

Halfway through, he suddenly paused, then raised his hand to grab the little black hand on his shoulder, and quickly stuffed it into his pocket-

At that moment, he felt... something strange was sweeping towards him, like guessing, like detecting, but without malice.

In front of me, a door was half-closed, and that kind of energy came from the door.

Ye Jia opened the door quietly and saw a sloppy middle-aged man wearing big shorts nestled on the sofa and looked at him lazily: "What do you want to buy?"

"Detector." Yejia said: "I heard that your instruments are very accurate?"

The middle-aged man scratched his belly, stood up, took out a black box from under the sofa, and walked towards Ye Jia: "Of course."

He pointed to a dirty QR code on his coffee table: "Forty thousand yuan, just scan it."

Yejia's gaze was as sharp and sharp as a blade, sweeping over the other party quickly, as if evaluating something.

——Not a player, not a ghost, just an ordinary human.

Even if he is a link in the transaction chain, he is definitely not a key member.

It's probably just a dealer.

Ye Jia lowered his eyes and scanned the QR code with his mobile phone.

With a "ding" sound, the money was transferred.

The middle-aged man looked at his mobile phone screen, but was suddenly stunned when he saw the amount.

I saw that it was shown: Forty-five thousand yuan has arrived

He looked up at the young man in front of him in confusion: "This..."

"When you contacted you today, you should have known that I am an avid supernatural enthusiast."

The other party's face was covered by darkness and it was not clear to see clearly, but his noble temperament could not be hidden. He heard the other party's voice saying with a smile:

"If there are such good things, remember to contact me in time. The price is not a problem."
To be continued...