I'm the mayor of a simulated ghost city

WTF!

Dahlia's fingers froze in mid-air, her eyes fell on the dark phone, the more she looked at it, the more frightened she felt: "You...what are you talking about?"

Seeing that she was getting more nervous, Lu Yao stopped talking. He showed a pitiful and sincere expression and said, "Do you also think I'm crazy? Hey, sometimes I'm troubled because I can see things that others can't see, which causes others to always misunderstand me."

"Can you really see it?" Seeing Lu Yao's pitiful expression, Dahlia's sympathy suddenly overflowed...

From her profile, it can be seen that she is a loving and kind person.

Lu Yao nodded immediately: "Well, do you believe me?"

"This...is hard to believe." Dahlia swallowed and said in a dilemma, "But I will never discriminate against you." It is wrong to discriminate against the mentally ill!

"That's fine." Lu Yao smiled, and when Dahlia looked at him, he felt more sympathetic towards himself.

However, when it comes to this, Dahlia immediately thinks: "Since you can see ghosts, can you see where we are? Are there any ghosts here?"

"Emmmm..." Lu Yao stared at Dahlia intently, and after Dahlia's scalp tingled, he turned his eyes away and shook his head. Then, from the corner of his eye, he saw Dahlia heaved a sigh of relief, and then he said, "I don't know where this is either. By the way, didn't you want to make a phone call?"

Dahlia nodded when she heard this: "Yes, I haven't gone home yet so late, I'm afraid my husband will worry." As she said that, Dahlia looked at the Siemens in Lu Yao's hand hesitantly, but she still plucked up the courage to answer the phone. When she felt that the Siemens had returned to normal temperature, she hurriedly called her husband.

This time the call went through, but the message came back: [Sorry, the number you called is no longer in service.]

"Stop using it, what does that mean?" Dahlia listened to the repetitive notification tone on her phone curiously, and it seemed to be getting weirder and weirder.

Lu Yao took the phone that Dahlia returned and asked tentatively, "Doesn't it mean that the phone number has been cancelled? Did you call the wrong number?"

"Impossible." Dahlia shook her head. "I called before I got in the car. Maybe it's because something wasn't right tonight. Our cell phones weren't working, either."

"Maybe it's your own problem. However, many situations are unclear now, so let's wait and see. Look, the subway has arrived at the station." Lu Yao said, pointing out the window, and saw a platform with an old design appear outside the door.

Dahlia stood up immediately: "Let's go down and take a look!" She couldn't stay in the car for even a minute. Not only was the atmosphere in the car weird, but there was also a psychopath in it, which made it even scarier!

According to the previously planned trajectory, Dahlia had already posted on the forum at this time. However, because of Lu Yao's intrusion today, all plans were disrupted, and even the hesitation about whether to get off was omitted.

The subway stopped and Dahlia walked out quickly with her bag on her back, but she did not leave Lu Yao behind. After all, in a strange place, having someone to keep you company, even if that person is a lunatic, is better than walking alone.

Go down to the platform and you will see the name “Yuewan Station” written on it.

Dahlia read the name and wondered again, "What is this place? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"I have heard that Wuxiang East Suburb used the name Yuewan more than a thousand years ago. Later, a Fengshui master came and deduced that after a thousand years, Yin would gather here and become a meeting place for the ghost world to pick up and send off the dead. So the name was discontinued and changed to Huawan. But after the new mayor came to power, he disliked feudal superstition, so the name of Yuewan was changed back."

Lu Yao looked at the bus stop sign and thought that when she moved the Yuewan platform to the Ghost Market tomorrow, she could create a ghost market scenic check-in destination.

As for what the Feng Shui master said, it was not Lu Yao's fabrication. There was indeed such a rumor. Now it seems that she can use this to transform this platform into a transportation hub for entering and exiting the ghost market.

While Lu Yao was still planning his ghost market, Dahlia had a completely different mood: "Then why are we here? Is it a parallel universe?"

“Maybe.” Lu Yao pretended to be stupid and pointed at the supermarket in front of the platform. “Look at that supermarket. It’s obvious that someone has just been there.”

As he spoke, Lu Yao took Dahlia into the supermarket. The lights in the supermarket were on. Although no one was visible, the oden in front of the counter was still steaming. "Tell me, if there was no one, who turned on the power? And this..."

Lu Yao pointed to the ashtray and trash can outside the supermarket and picked up a cigarette butt: "It's still warm, which means it was just thrown away."

Dahlia got goose bumps all over her body. "Don't scare me. Where is that person? Is it a ghost?! The ghost cooked oden and smoked cigarettes! Did you see it?"

"I can't see it." Lu Yao shook his head, went back to the supermarket and started searching. "But I think I can find out the identity of the people inside."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yao held up a bag of potato chips: "Look."

Dahlia took the potato chips, looked them over, and couldn't see anything different. She just said, "What's the problem? LeBi potato chips are a new brand that has only been around recently. I didn't expect there are so many flavors."

"Then take a look at its production date."

Upon hearing this, Dahlia found the production date of the potato chips and exclaimed in surprise: "February 2025? Have we traveled to the future?!"

You were born in 08 and your ideas are quite trendy. But can't you think about the fact that you have been dead for nearly twenty years?

Apparently, it's not easy to make Dahlia realize it without making any noise.

In desperation, Lu Yao started searching again. If there were similar newspapers in the supermarket, and they happened to be reporting on the earthquake, it would be much easier.

Thinking of this, Lu Yao saw the TV in the supermarket, found the remote control, and with the idea of ​​giving it a try, he turned on the TV and turned to Wuxiang News.

Recently, Wuxiang News has been reporting on the demolition work of Bailichengzhai.

Dahlia was watching the news and was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect that Bailichengzhai would be demolished in 25 years? I don't know how much the demolition compensation will be. I originally planned to contact the seller to sell my parents' house in Bailichengzhai tomorrow in order to pay off my husband's debt."

"Your parents' house is in Baili City Walled City?" That's a pity. This time, each of them can get 6 million yuan in demolition compensation.

Before Lu Yao could think of how to use the news, the picture on the TV suddenly changed, as if someone had switched the channel to the entertainment channel. When Lu Yao saw this, he immediately took the remote control and turned back to Wuxiang News.

Unexpectedly, before I could watch it for a second, the TV station was changed again and the remote control was thrown on the chair.

Dahlia was shocked again when she saw this scene: "Ghost...A ghost is trying to snatch the remote control from us?!"

At this moment, the TV station switched to another channel again, and it was an ordinary news: [Yesterday was the 17th anniversary of the Xiyuan City earthquake. Although 17 years have passed, we still remember the victims. Some people in Xiyuan City spontaneously organized an activity to release sky lanterns to express their grief and hope that there will be no more disasters in the world].

At this point in the news, Dahlia looked at the yellow dots of light dancing in the sky and rubbed her eyes. "I don't know why, but I feel like crying."

At the same time, in the originally pitch-black world outside the platform, blue fluorescent lights flickered in the air.