I deliver food in a bizarre world

Following the navigation, he quickly found Jinyang Community.

This is an old residential area, and the buildings look a bit worn.

Following the mission prompts, Chen Mo located the Fengwo Express Locker located at the bottom of Building 12 in the South District.

Enter the pickup code provided by the app, and one of the cabinet doors pops open.

Upon closer inspection, Chen Mo discovered a square box inside, about the size of two fists, simply wrapped in bubble wrap.

Chen Mo put on the disposable gloves he always carried with him and took out the box.

It feels slightly heavy when you pick it up. The wooden casing looks quite old, with some wear on the edges and corners. The brass clasp is oxidized and has darkened.

He didn't open it immediately, but instead activated his Spirit Eye first.

In the Spirit Eye's vision, a pale gray mist swirled around the music box.

The gray mist drifted slightly like wisps of smoke, seemingly wanting to extend outwards, but was confined to the area around the box.

"Yin energy?"

Chen Mo examined the box.

This yin energy wasn't particularly powerful; in fact, it didn't even have the ability to directly harm people. However, it carried an inescapable sadness, like a mournful melody that kept repeating itself.

"Brother Mo, the thing in this box doesn't seem to have much resentment, but... it feels pretty emo. Could it be a person with depression?"

Zhao Tianyi's voice echoed in his mind, filled with sympathy.

As a spirit, he is more sensitive to this emotional energy.

"Go away, stop talking nonsense. The mission description already said it's a regret caused by an unfinished sad melody," Chen Mo replied in his mind, carefully holding the box as he walked towards his electric scooter.

As they walked, he kept complaining about Zhao Tianyi: "It involves yin energy, so it's definitely not a happy thing."

Place it securely in the compartment of the trunk to prevent it from being bumped or knocked during riding.

But this action was just for show. In reality, after putting it in the trunk, he used the inventory function to store it in the app's storage space.

Next, all we need to do is gather information!

……

On Wednesday morning, Chen Mo rode his electric scooter through the streets of Jinghai City, his chest camera recording the street scene, while tens of thousands of viewers chatted casually in the live broadcast room.

The weather seems a bit bad where Mo is today.

Actually, this kind of weather is quite comfortable for delivering food or running around outside. The sun isn't too strong, but it can be annoying if it rains.

Is it possible that I'll run into something new today?

[Don't jinx it! I'm begging you on Mo Ge's behalf! Look how haggard he looks! He even has dark circles under his eyes!]

Let Mo deliver meals in peace for a few days!

Chen Mo's lips twitched involuntarily as he watched the comments.

My dark circles are from staying up late studying the data on my USB drive.

This group of people really thrives on chaos!

To be fair, the weather is really quite nice...

He was about to turn his car into an old residential area to deliver a spicy hot pot when he suddenly noticed a group of people gathered around a street corner not far ahead, with police tape set up.

That cordon wasn't an ordinary security cordon; it was a blue light curtain with a slight ripple!

Chen Mo had seen it in the amusement park before; this was a temporary lockdown imposed by the Public Opinion Survey Office!

Holy crap, those are the uniforms from the polling office!

[It's the Public Opinion Survey Office! Another incident in Jinghai?]

[Has something happened? Streamer, streamer, go check it out!]

[Ding! Delivery driver has logged off! Ding! War correspondent has logged on!]

[Brother Mo, you absolutely have to go see this spectacle for our sake!]

Watching the drama unfold is human nature, and the comments section was bursting with laughter.

Chen Mo slowed down the car, and his spiritual eyes activated instinctively.

At the entrance of a slightly old residential building on the street corner, an abnormal gray-black mist shrouded the area, within which twisted human figures could be vaguely seen struggling.

Two members of the polling office, dressed in dark blue uniforms, stood outside the cordon, holding instruments and monitoring the situation. Their expressions were not good.

There were some residents who were kept outside, and they were talking about it.

"What's going on? Why won't they let us go home?"

"They said it was for gas pipeline maintenance, but it doesn't seem like it to me..."

"What gas pipeline inspection! Don't you watch the news at all? It's a poll conducted by the public opinion research department!"

"What should we do?"

"Oh, it's about catching ghosts!"

"Huh? Ghosts? There are no ghosts in this world!"

"You know what, I think I really did hear some strange noises coming from inside the building..."

Chen Mo parked the car on the side of the road where it wouldn't obstruct traffic and whispered to the camera, "Friends, there seems to be some situation ahead. Let's just take a look and not get too close."

The live stream room immediately became lively.

[Here it comes! Mo's passive skill has been triggered!]

[What is it this time? Can Moge see it clearly?]

[This doesn't feel right; that building looks creepy.]

[Holy crap, the person in front of me jinxed things! Did something really happen to them?]

[What jinxing? It's clearly Mo Ge's supernatural constitution that's the problem!]

Is this what they call a "human raven's body"? Wherever he goes, trouble follows?

At that moment, a member of the investigation team, holding a communicator, urgently said, "Captain, the negative energy reaction in Unit 3, Room 402 is still intensifying! Preliminary assessment indicates that a bound spirit has been agitated and gone berserk, affecting the entire building! Conventional purification methods are ineffective; we need backup!"

Another team member tried to project a beam of white light into the blockade, but the light was quickly swallowed up and dimmed after entering the gray fog, with little effect.

The faint sounds of objects being smashed and muffled wails coming from inside the building sent chills down one's spine.

The two team members were clearly at a loss; their equipment had limited effectiveness against this kind of earthbound spirit that was cohesive and had a physical form.

Chen Mo frowned slightly.

With his spiritual eyes probing, he could see that the core of the gray-black mist was in room 402, where a consciousness filled with pain and resentment was trapped.

And for some reason, its power is spreading outwards.

If left unchecked, all the residents of the building could be affected mentally, or even suffer accidents!

He didn't want to get involved, since the pollsters were there and there was no need to make a scene.

But judging from their appearance, they won't be able to solve this problem anytime soon.

And the vengeful spirits inside seem to be getting more and more excited...

Just then, an old woman broke through the cordon and started crying out.

"My grandson is still inside! He didn't go to kindergarten today! Let me in! I need to find my grandson!"

The team members quickly stopped her: "Auntie, it's dangerous inside! You can't go in!"

The scene became even more chaotic.

Chen Mo sighed. These kinds of old people are really troublesome...

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

He touched a small bag at his waist, a bag he always carried with him, which contained various things.

He pulled out a blank yellow talisman.

This is what he recently prepared for practicing drawing talismans, although he hasn't produced any successful works yet...

In addition, there was a small bag of glutinous rice that he bought that morning; it was regular glutinous rice that he planned to use for his research.