Qingming City.

Suburbs, somewhere.

This is a very distinctive town, with a rich and antique flavor, maintaining the previous building division. Some outsiders even come here to watch it. It is considered a small scenic spot in Qingming City. Every year, Qingming City will approve a fund for the maintenance of these buildings.

only.

Just today.

The ground suddenly trembled.

A terrifying crack suddenly began to spread.

Click!

Click!

The ground cracked.

People frightened and dodged away.

A gap appeared in the bluestone street that ran through the entire town, and the entire town seemed to be divided into two by the gap.

Fortunately, the vibration lasted only a few seconds.

“What happened?”

"Earthquake."

"Damn it, didn't an architect come to reinforce it last time?"

"God knows."

Everyone was a little panicked.

They went over carefully and saw that the gap in the middle of the street spread in an irregular shape, which was very scary, but fortunately it was only a few centimeters wide.

for a long time.

The town leader arrived and sneered at the assistant, "Where is the person you asked you to find?"

Last week's geological report showed that it is indeed time to maintain it here.

"Not coming."

The assistant was also helpless, "I chose the gold medal architect with the best reputation, the highest rating, and almost no bad reviews. Unexpectedly, the other party still missed the appointment."

"Not an excuse?"

The leader glanced at him.

"How is that possible?"

The assistant smiled bitterly, "I have records on my phone, do you want to see?"

"Forget it, as soon as possible."

The leader waved his hand.

I was also a little sad when I looked at the crack.

Why……

Maintenance and repair are not the same price. I guess I will go to the top to grind it again tonight, so I will try to get more maintenance funds...

This is not a problem for old cultivator.

"clear."

The assistant also knows it well.

snort!

That architect named Zhang Erliang...

Return the gold medal?

Zero negative reviews?

It's ridiculous, I'll give you a bad review when I go back!

for a long time.

The town has been revived.

only.

No one could see that in the cracked crack, a seemingly non-existent energy quietly dissipated, constantly surging upwards, and continuously.

...

And at this moment.

In the store.

Lu Ming's heart sank as he heard the busy voices coming.

Something happened!

Although it is common for **** to disappear, I have never seen such situations as this that I can’t contact you for several days and even don’t answer Xiaobai’s phone number or reply!

No matter how busy he was in the past, even if he couldn't answer the phone, he would send a message or say a word when he turned back!

And now...

No news.

Are you busy?

It doesn't exist!

Is it the busiest time when I was chased before?

In that case, Jiang Feng was so confused when he received Xiaobai's calls, afraid that Xiaobai would hang up one second later, and there was something busier than being chased?

unless……

Lu Ming had a very bad premonition.

Although he often teased Jiang Feng in the past, he didn't want something to happen to this guy!

After all, it’s Xiaobai’s father!

Besides, the four-star textbook fee has not been reimbursed yet.

"Walk!"

"Go to your house to have a look."

Lu Ming looked solemn.

"Um."

Xiaobai is also very worried.

Lu Ming closed the store and followed Xiaobai to his home.

It is very ordinary, with three bedrooms and two living rooms. Everything in the house is normal, not destroyed, and no abnormal places are found. It is very quiet and there is no sign of anyone breaking in.

Jiang Feng’s bedroom...

Click!

Can't open.

It seems that he was locked before leaving.

"Xiaobai, do you have the key here?"

Lu Ming asked.

"No."

Xiaobai shook his head.

"All right."

Lu Ming walked to the study.

He flipped through what Jiang Feng left behind.

Some of the school’s materials and some messy copywriting, without any clues, there is only a thick document with study materials written on it.

Lu Ming glanced at it and recalled what Xiaobai said that Jiang Feng often looked at the screen, but he didn't dare to turn it on directly.

Study materials...

In my impression.

He remembered that his materials in his previous life were written about Japanese oral practice...

Paused.

When Xiaobai was not paying attention, he opened and looked at it. Oh, it was really a study material, some school application files, and I couldn't understand it anyway.
To be continued...