I set up a shelter organization

The big brother saw that so many people did not believe him.

As soon as he got angry, he immediately replied: "That's my family! I can't be wrong! Wait, I'll get closer this time to take a picture!"

There were a bunch of people below encouraging him.

"666, big brother is awesome!"

"What if this big brother's family members are not dead, and he just made it up for traffic, and then made the 'deceased' family members put on makeup to deceive people?"

“How about starting a live stream?”

"Yeah, big brother, start a live broadcast, so you can prove that you are not just for traffic."

Encouraged by these comments, Hu Xingde, who had originally not planned to show up, immediately agreed to the request to do a live broadcast.

"Okay! Let's open it!"

He got on his bicycle and pedaled towards the abandoned bridge.

Hu Xingde chose the time in the afternoon, not yet dusk. Although the temperature outside was very low, the sun in the sky still brought him a hint of warmth.

He stopped his bike, put one foot on the pedal and the other on the ground.

I took out my phone and turned on the live broadcast.

As soon as the live broadcast room opened, many people waiting came in, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room suddenly increased by hundreds.

"Why is there no car on this bridge?"

"The fog on the bridge is so thick that nothing can be seen clearly."

"Anchor, come closer!"

Hu Xingde looked at the bridge that was completely shrouded in white fog and he couldn't see the scenery inside clearly. He swallowed uncomfortably.

It's okay, it's broad daylight now, even if there is a ghost, it won't come out.

It's just ordinary fog. It's normal to have some fog with such a big temperature difference now.

Hu Xingde parked his bicycle on the side of the road and slowly approached the bridge with his mobile phone in hand.

"This bridge has been abandoned for several years because Anyang Island built several larger bridges elsewhere, and this remote bridge gradually lost its visitors."

"Anyang Island? It turns out it's a very famous tourist destination online! I heard there's a completely independent island in the middle of your city. It's so unique."

"This bridge is abandoned like this? What a shame. I don't think it's a dangerous bridge!"

"I remember that this bridge was located in a remote area, with few train stations or subway stations nearby. After the other bridges were completed, tourists went to other bridges with more convenient transportation."

"Is this the outdoor anchor? The one showing us around Anyang Island?"

"Is this new guy? This anchor said he saw his deceased relatives on the bridge before, but we didn't believe him, so we asked him to go live and prove it."

"You can see your deceased relatives? Funny, right?"

"There must be a script. People these days really do anything for traffic."

Hu Xingde glanced at the comments and immediately said with a glare, "Anyway, I saw it last time!"

"Why is it so foggy here?"

Hu Xingde acted impulsively, and when he came to his senses, he was already standing on the bridge with his mobile phone.

The live broadcast room, which originally had a good signal, became intermittent.

"Is the signal bad? It's so laggy."

"The anchor is lying, right? Didn't they say you can see your deceased relatives? There's nothing to see here except fog."

The moment Hu Xingde stepped on the bridge and was shrouded in white fog, the signal in the live broadcast room was suddenly disconnected.

From the outside, one could only see Hu Xingde disappearing in the white fog.

The people in the live broadcast room saw the live broadcast go black, and then were prompted that the anchor had gone off the air, and they couldn't help but curse.

"Why did you stop broadcasting?"

"The anchor isn't really a liar, is he? He shut down the live stream when he saw it was about to be exposed?"

After waiting for a long time, they still didn't see Hu Xingde on the air. These people cursed for a while and then left.

Seeing this, Shen Yu was sure that there was something wrong with the bridge!

"Let them go and see!"

Shen Yu sent a message to Ji Wu and continued to look for other abnormal events.

"Ding dong!"

Ji Wu, who was busy with company affairs, heard the ringing of his mobile phone. He quickly put down the documents in his hand and picked it up to take a look.

"Xu Zhou, here comes the mission."

Xu Zhou, who was reading a book nearby, came over quickly and asked, "What mission?"

"Investigate the anomalies on the abandoned bridge in Fujing District. If the anomaly is below the Green level, Xu Zhou will handle it. If it's Green level or above, Bai Zuo will handle it."

"Do I need to notify Brother Bai?"

"You don't have the ability to go on a mission independently yet, so of course you have to notify him to go with you."

Ji Wu called Bai Zuo’s number.

The other party didn’t answer the first call, but Ji Wu continued to call without changing his expression!

I called more than ten times in a row until the other party hung up impatiently.

Ji Wu then sent the task over and informed Bai Zuo to meet up in Fujing District as soon as possible.

No matter how the white leftists make trouble in normal times, Ji Wu will not allow them to do so when it comes to mission-related matters.

The white left responded with a beating emoticon.

Ji Wu put away his phone as if nothing had happened. "Okay, he knows. Let's go meet him in Fujing District."

Xu Zhou scratched his head. "Has Brother Bai always been like this?"

"Good children don't learn this."

The two hurriedly took the subway to Fujing District. There was a lack of convenient transportation near the abandoned bridge, so in order to get there as quickly as possible, they had to scan a shared electric car.

On the way, Xu Zhou couldn't help humming an old song: "Ride my beloved little motorcycle ~ it will never get stuck in traffic ~"

Ji Wu, who was forced to listen to all kinds of broken songs, could not help but endure it silently. He was still a child!

Hold it in! It's already hard for a witch doctor to contain monsters, so what's wrong with a child who is in a good mood and wants to sing?

After listening to out-of-tune songs all the way, I finally arrived at the abandoned bridge.

Xu Zhou looked at the abandoned bridge, and at first glance he confirmed that there was something wrong with the bridge!

A thick and strange atmosphere enveloped the bridge, emitting a strong sense of foreboding.

"Supervisor Ji, I have a strong feeling that we must not cross the bridge!"

Ji Wu looked at the white fog that completely covered the bridge. From here, he could hardly see anything inside.

Ji Wu found a bicycle parked on the side of the road.

“There are also passers-by who accidentally walked in!”

Ji Wu raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch, "Why hasn't this little bastard come yet?"

Xu Zhou was still observing the situation in the white fog. Suddenly, he seemed to see something extremely terrifying and took a step forward involuntarily.

Ji Wu quickly realized that something was wrong with him, "What's wrong? What did you see?"

Xu Zhou's eyes widened in horror, and he stared at the bridge in disbelief, his expression dazed: "I saw... Mom?"

Ji Wu suddenly turned his head and looked at the bridge.

No!

Nothing at all!

impossible!

He is also an adaptor. If it is weird, there is no way he can't see it!

"Are you sure that's your mother?"

Xu Zhou looked flustered. "How could I have made a mistake? That's my mother! But she died three years ago!"

After taking over Xu Zhou from Bai Zuo, Ji Wu had read Xu Zhou's information.