The old woman's voice was filled with sorrow: "My daughter and son-in-law have already perished. They encountered something filthy somewhere, and when they returned home, they started to go mad. At night, their expressions were completely different from usual, and they even discussed next door how to entertainingly kill me..."
Her wrinkled hands were clenched tightly. After taking a breath, the old woman continued: "Later, people from the Investigation Bureau took them away, saying they had been replaced by shadows. After about a week, I became a cleaner for a cleaning company, and that's when I saw their bodies among the waste waiting to be disposed of."
"Cleaning company? Cleaner?" Gao Ming's tone was filled with confusion: "What is your relationship with the Investigation Bureau? Don't be afraid, I'm not with the Investigation Bureau, and I won't do anything to you."
