I deliver food in a bizarre world

The moment the words "minibus" were uttered, Chen Mo's eyes sharpened instantly.

He looked at Li Wenjing, who also looked at Chen Mo with surprise.

Chen Xing also glanced at Chen Mo, somewhat shocked.

Li Wenjing nodded, indicating that she had noted down this crucial information, and said, "Mr. Wang, don't panic. Tell me specifically what happened to that minibus?"

Li Wenjing guided her, her fingers already flying across the keyboard, bringing up the information recording template.

"It's...it's near our neighborhood, in Jingpu District, around that...that abandoned No. 7 Textile Factory, right over at the dead end behind it!"

When the topic came up, Wang Jianguo's voice became even more agitated, and he almost burst into tears.

Another textile factory?

Chen Mo's eyes sharpened as he moved closer to a nearby computer and opened a map.

Jingpu District... He remembered that there was also a textile factory in Xilin District, which was the place where he went on his first mission.

Jinghai City used to have a well-developed light industry, with factories producing home appliances, furniture, and food everywhere. However, with the scaling up and modernization of industries in recent decades, most of the old factories have been phased out.

However, the Seventh Textile Factory still had a formidable reputation, not for any other reason than that the factory was...haunted...

On local forums in Jinghai City, the Seventh Textile Factory is practically a top-tier ghost story!

"I came home late from work the night before last, and I took a shortcut from that side... and I saw that car parked in the middle of the road, all dilapidated."

The car windows were completely dark, and there seemed to be no one inside... I didn't pay much attention at the time, and just tried to walk around it.

He paused, his breathing becoming heavier, as if recalling an extremely horrific scene.

"But...but when I walked over, I thought...I thought I heard someone crying inside the car!"

Chen Mo closed his eyes and carefully recalled the previous details, but he couldn't remember any related points.

Upon seeing his expression, Li Wenjing immediately asked, "What kind of voice was it? Male or female?"

Wang Jianguo stammered, "It was...it was a woman's voice, crying so terribly...so chilling! I was completely stunned. I'd never had such goosebumps before. I tried to run away, but...but..."

"Then that car...it...it suddenly started by itself! I didn't see a driver inside! The car didn't have its lights on! It just followed me silently!"

No one made a sound, listening quietly, but they were all covered in a cold sweat.

Wang Jianguo's voice suddenly rose, filled with fear: "It will move as fast as I walk..."

"I was so scared I almost lost my mind, and I ran forward as fast as I could! The car was right behind me, keeping a distance of about ten meters!"

"I can smell... a smell like rust, mixed with the stench of something rotting!"

"I ran to the main road with streetlights, looked back, and the car... the car was gone, as if it had never been there at all!"

"I thought it was because I was under too much pressure, too tired... and my eyes were blurry, but yesterday... yesterday..."

"I saw it again yesterday...it was the same one again...it was on the same road, and it was parked in the same spot!!!"

"I didn't dare get close this time, I just glanced at it from a distance, but... but I saw..."

Seemingly out of sheer fear, he could barely speak, his words coming out haltingly, and he was ultimately unable to utter a complete sentence.

A rustling sound was heard, followed by the sound of gulping water. After a while, the other person spoke again.

"I see...I see..." the other person mumbled several times, still unable to utter a complete sentence.

The crowd could neither urge them nor keep them in suspense; they could only stomp their feet in lamentation and anger at their incompetence, and beat their chests in frustration.

It felt like the protagonist was finally about to face the main villain, and then the end credits started rolling...

Li Wenjing: "What did you see, Mr. Wang?"

"There's...there's a woman's shadow by the window, dressed in white with long hair! She's sitting motionless behind that dark car window!"

"Isn't there no light inside the car? How did you see it?" As expected of someone who works in an office job, Li Wenjing is extremely observant and quickly noticed the problem.

Wang Jianguo's voice was full of exhaustion and confusion: "I...I don't remember!! All I can think of is that face..."

Everyone frowned.

I don't remember what it means.

"It's got its eye on me! It's definitely got its eye on me!" he almost screamed.

"I didn't dare to sleep all night last night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw that car... and that shadow!"

My wife says I'm obsessed, but I know I'm not! It's true! It's true...

"Can...can you help me? Please! I'll pay any price!"

He was clearly out of control, pleading desperately.

The hall was silent, except for Wang Jianguo's heavy breathing and faint sobs coming from the phone.

Chen Xing clicked his tongue and rubbed his arms. Just hearing the description gave him goosebumps.

The others were also whispering among themselves, looking tense.

Li Wenjing reassured him for a while, waiting until Wang Jianguo had calmed down a bit, before continuing, "Mr. Wang, we heard you and believe what you've been through. Where are you now? Are you safe?"

Wang Jianguo's emotions had calmed down considerably, but his voice was still trembling: "I...I'm at home, in the Jinxiu Jiayuan residential area...I took leave, I'm afraid to go out, afraid to go to the company..."

Li Wenjing instantly found the address.

"Okay, Mr. Wang, you should be safe staying at home. How about this, if it's convenient for you, we can meet at Peninsula Coffee, which isn't far from your apartment complex, in about an hour to discuss this in more detail. Is that alright with you?"

Li Wenjing asked, glancing at Chen Mo with a questioning look in her eyes.

Chen Mo nodded again and gave a thumbs up.

"Sure! Sure! Absolutely no problem!" Wang Jianguo replied repeatedly, as if grasping at a lifeline.

"Alright, Mr. Wang, see you in a bit. Be careful on the road, keep your phone on, and contact me if anything happens."

After Li Wenjing finished speaking, she waited for the other party to hang up before pressing the hang-up button herself.

The phone call ended, but the atmosphere in the lobby remained tense.

Li Haojie asked, "Is this minibus... the one Brother Mo is investigating?"

Chen Mo nodded: "It should be. The appearance matches up perfectly, but I don't know about the details he mentioned. I've only met him once."

Zhou Mingyu had already picked up the car keys: "Then I'll go get the car ready."

Chen Mo stood up: "Jing-jie, Yi-fan, Ming-yu, and I, the four of us will go together. Xiao-ge, A-Jie, you two stay behind to handle internal security and answer calls."

He glanced at Chen Xing, whose face was full of curiosity and worry: "Xiao Xing, you can go home or come back to my place. This is none of your business."

Although Chen Xing was unwilling, he still pouted and nodded under Chen Mo's gaze.