Tyre von Lindermann is one of the youngest hunters in this area.

Although not many people in Nordics nowadays will pursue such an ancient and inefficient career, Linderman is obviously an exception.

"Let's just do it today."

Lindman sat casually on a tree stump, wiping his precious hunting rifle with the cloth in his hand.

Of course, this hunting rifle is not a rare thing passed down from ancestors - this kind of tool that hunters rely on for their lives is indeed the more advanced the better.

Lindeman is 31 years old this year, has no parents, wife and children, and no girlfriend.

This does not mean that he is not interested in these love affairs, but that he has not encountered the right fate along the way.

In addition, the work he is doing is indeed not very social, so he has no choice but to do anything about it.

"Think about it now, if I had chosen a photographer industry, I should have even had a son now. I might be a daughter... Well, it's better for my daughter."

Lindeman couldn't help but smile when he was thinking about his life like this.

But in fact, Lindeman doesn't look like a thirty-one year old.

Because of his large beard, his visual age is much higher than his actual age.

Of course, this is not what he wants.

But I really don’t have time to take care of myself, and I am lazy, so I became like this over time.

"It would be great if there was a beautiful girl who could call me occasionally, and spiritual comfort would be comfort." After wiping the hunting rifle in his hand, he looked at the slightly bleak woods in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

So his cell phone really rang.

‘Buzz — buzz —’

"Huh?" He took out his vibrating cell phone from his bag, and Lindman looked at the caller ID above with confusion.

"This number looks... long and strange, and doesn't feel like it is used in our area." He frowned.

Then he moved his field of view and found the number location displayed in the upper right corner of the screen.

[Number place - China]

...

"Is it Mr. Tyre von Lindermann?" From the other end of the phone was the voice of a kind young man.

Of course, the young man spoke in English.

Fortunately, Lindman's English skills are pretty good.

"Yes, I'm Linderman, who are you?"

"I'm a glow hourglass."

Lindman's brain fluctuated violently.

His language system first converted the English word Glow Hourglass into his native language, and then repeated it dozens of times in his mind.

Then, he blurted out.

"Fuck, I'm the glow hourglass!"

"Is that so? I'm sorry, I called the wrong one, thank you."

The young man on the other end of the phone replied politely, then hung up the phone.

Only Lindeman stood alone in the forest, with the north wind beside him blew.

"Why...I'm a glow hourglass?"

"Who is the glow hourglass? Why did I say that all of a sudden?"

Lindman is in chaos.

...

"Your...think...stop...can't..."

"It's just a shortage of...

"But I'm still...you...naive"

"Hmph, I...you... didn't expect..."

"Thanks...so..."

At some point at a certain moment, a sound is ringing intermittently.

Although the sound sounds like a broken radio receiving a bad signal due to some kind of ripples, it does not prevent some people from hearing them.

Or...see them.

Finally, these sounds gradually dissipated, as if they had sunk into a certain river, so-and-so.

...

Death is not the misfortune of the dead, but the misfortune of the living.

——Epicurus

...

After the in-game meeting, the trio of Star Weaver Kingdom also held their private meeting in the cafe as usual in real life.

"Anyway, the meeting with them this time was probably to summarize the information obtained so far and to infer some characteristics of Hinata Baiye."

There was a cup of ordinary iced tea in front of Qiu Shuangyue, but it was obvious that he hadn't drunk it yet.

"So, what is the characteristic?" Cairo raised his eyes to Qiu Shuangyue opposite him while stirring the Paffy in his hand.

"To sum up, it's...the empty shells stuffed into various weapons." Qiu Shuangyue thought for a while.

"Empty shell?" Cailuo thought for a moment, "So you mean, he is not a long night on the edge, but just a long night on the edge, right?"

"The current speculation is like this, and in short, it still needs to be observed." Qiu Shuangyue said, and then looked at the metaphysical seals drinking black tea, "So what about you? What about Xia Wuli, who made you investigate?"

When he heard Qiu Shuangyue call her, the Metaphysical Seal also put down the black tea cup and cleared his throat.

"It is impossible to say that there is no progress."

"But if there is any pragmatic stuff... I can only say sorry."

The metaphysical seals seem a little disappointed.

"There's nothing to be sorry for." Qiu Shuangyue shook her head, "I know it seems a bit difficult to hand over this task to you, but it doesn't matter, but since you say there is any progress, I'll just listen to that part."

"Um."

Metaphysics nodded, and then gave a wink at the color circle around him.

"Okay." Cai Luo received the signal from her eyes, so he put down the Paffy in his hand, and then sat upright.

“That’s how it is.”

Cailuo lowered his voice slightly and leaned closer to Qiu Shuangyue's ears, "Although it's just a guess, we found that the traces of Xia Wuli are slowly disappearing."

"Vanished..." Qiu Shuangyue frowned. He didn't seem to be able to understand the meaning of this sentence very much.

"In short, we found something hiding this person." Cailuo said, "This is also the reason why Xuanyin said there was no practical information before."

Indeed, if you want to find something that does exist, then the evidence can obviously be found to some extent, but the disappearing thing is not.

"So what does this so-called hiding mean?" Qiu Shuangyue asked again.

"Do you remember you asked about this at the front desk that day?" Cai Luo looked at Qiu Shuangyue's eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"The front desk that had spoken to you disappeared like Xia Wuli." Cailuo said word by word, "I asked all the staff in the hall, but no one knew her, as if she had never worked there."

Hearing this sentence, a bad premonition emerged in Xia Wuli's heart.

What if everyone who knows that Xia Wuli will disappear in this way?

"Don't check it anymore."
Chapter completed!