While walking and chatting, the three of them soon arrived at the gate of Xinghongyuan Community.

Li Zhi played with the button he grabbed from Jing Yanlong's hand, and asked in a casual tone: "What is this button for?"

Jing Yanlong answered without thinking: "This is a good thing. No matter where I am, I just need to click it and the next time I wake up, I will be back in Xinghong Garden."

"Oh, I see, this is indeed a good thing." Li Zhi nodded, then crushed the button.

This thing can be considered an abnormal item, but its level is too low.

Press the button, and the body will become like a noodle, returning to a specific location in a relatively secretive way.

No wonder Jing Yanlong was able to escape police surveillance many times, it should be the result of this button.

But using this button comes at a cost.

The price is... death.

By twisting the body through this button, you will definitely die after reaching the target location. Jing Yanlong has used it many times, so...

Jing Yanlong is already dead!

Of course, he didn't know that he was dead, and there was no clue about it from his appearance. He was considered a 'living' dead person...

"This is Xinghong Garden."

From the outside, this is an old community, and even Li Zhi can't tell the difference.

But Li Zhi knew in his heart that there must be danger hidden here, otherwise those reporters would not have left and never returned.

He looked around and found no ambush, so he and Wang Sini stepped into the Xinghongyuan Community.

"Well, it smells like mold and rot. I need to take a good shower when I get home."

Li Zhi covered his nose. The whole neighborhood was filled with an unpleasant stench. It couldn't be smelled outside. It must have been blocked by something.

"It's so comfortable and smells good."

Wang Sini opened her arms and ran around the community, like a young girl jumping lightly among the flowers. Her whole person was a bit more lively.

As soon as Jing Yanlong entered Xinghong Garden, he was suddenly stunned. Various memories flooded into his mind, and he remembered everything he had forgotten before.

"I seem to be dead."

He touched his face, only to press it in. The flesh on his face had rotted away.

When Jing Yanlong was in the outside world, he could maintain the same appearance as when he was alive, and thought he was just looking for reporters for this community.

But when he returned to this community, everything was restored to its original state.

He looked at Li Zhi ferociously, with the bones in his cheeks exposed, and his appearance was extremely terrifying: "I remembered it, you beat me so badly just now, Master Jing, I will make you like me."

When Jing Yanlong came back from the outside, his strength had not improved, but he felt that a normal person would be afraid of him now, so he felt confident again.

boom!

Jing Yanlong was knocked down by Li Zhi and stomped on the ground several times.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Take me to the interviewee quickly. My time is precious."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Jing Yanlong, whose face was about to lose all the flesh, took Li Zhi and Wang Sini to the top floor of Unit 4 of Building 6.

"Old Zhaotou and Mrs. Zhao are the most respected people in Xinghongyuan Community. They entrusted me to find reporters. They have stories to tell reporters."

"Uncle, aunt, I helped you find the reporter."

An old man with some bad legs and feet opened the door. When he saw Jing Yanlong, he looked surprised: "Long, this is the sixth reporter, is it reliable?"

Jing Yanlong looked up at the ceiling. He not only found six reporters, but the other reporters were scared to death before they got here.

The six reporters who were able to make it this far did not make it out of Xinghongyuan Community alive.

"What are you doing waiting at the door? Come in quickly."

Mrs. Zhao enthusiastically introduced the three of them to the door: "You are so lucky. I happened to be stewing meat. My old arms and legs can't go out to buy food. It was hard to find a piece of meat in the refrigerator."

The three of them entered the room. As soon as they entered, Wang Sini helped the old man clean the room.

She opened her mouth to speak to her grandparents, her little mouth was so sweet, and soon the two old people were coaxed into submission by Wang Sini.

Li Zhi stared at Mrs. Zhao's disappearing shoulder, sighed and went into the kitchen to help.

He was not worried that Mrs. Zhao would use her own meat to cook for them, but that her loose scalp would fall into the pot while cooking.

Suddenly, this old house became a little more lively.

Li Zhi used a pack of unopened pork floss and two bowls of flour to make everyone a portion of noodles filled with crab roe. The crab roe was almost overflowing.

Two living people and three dead people had an extraordinary lunch.

After eating, Wang Sini went to wash the dishes, and Li Zhi's interview began.

Old Zhaotou took Li Zhi with him, and with trembling hands, he took out a photo album that looked to be quite old.

This photo album records the lives of two old people.

Many photos are completely blank, and the blank photos may be related to the secrets of that war.

But even those photos that don't involve secrets can still reveal certain information.

First, this war should have started very early. The photos of the two old men when they were children all have certain elements of war.

The war started when Li Zhi was not yet born. Except for Li Zhi, no one knows how long the war lasted. People only know that the war ended in 1999.

The second piece of information is that Old Man Zhao and Old Mrs. Zhao were not civilians during the war, but warriors fighting against demons.

This can be seen from their attire and the weapons they hold.

Old man Zhao pointed at these photos and proudly introduced them one by one.

He did not remember all the details about the war, but he was proud of being a soldier and a veteran, and he believed that he had been protecting mankind.

Although these two old men were, strictly speaking, no longer human beings, Li Zhi still listened very carefully and respected their feelings.

Listening, listening, Li Zhi felt a little crowded.

He turned around and saw that Old Zhaotou's room was already crowded with old men and old ladies at some unknown time.

These old people were all dead, some had light-filled eyes, some had their jaws and throats torn to pieces, and it was common for them to be missing arms and legs.

They all held up photo albums or some antique weapons and shouted loudly at Li Zhi.

"Interview me. I also have a story. I have a medal here...although there are no words on the medal."

"When I was young, I was a military doctor and I must have saved many lives."

"Have you seen this photo? There is a photo of me and a dozen old men here. I am the middle one. I must have the highest official position!"

They rushed over, not wanting Li Zhi to miss them.

After the war, the whole world was confused. The first thing the whole world had to do was to restore social order and then develop better.

In such an environment, these lonely old people have become forgotten objects. They do not want to die in obscurity, but want someone to remember their merits.

Li Zhi understands this feeling very well.
Chapter completed!