The alarm woke me with a start.
The dream had ended long ago. It had been brief, but I'd seen quite a lot.
I turned off the alarm and stared at my phone, lost in thought.
The director couldn't tell ghosts from the living, but I should have been able to see and sense yin energy. And I had sensed the yin energy on Takahashi and Ono. But later, I hadn't sensed any yin energy at all on Furukawa and the others.
If it had only happened to one or two people, that would have been easy enough to explain. I'd encountered unusual ghosts without yin energy before. But several ghosts appearing out of nowhere with no yin energy was something I couldn't ignore.
I got dressed, washed up, and finished breakfast, but still couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation.
Wu Ling and the others might not know about this yet, so I sent them a message to warn them.
I stayed alert on my way to work. I wasn't as bewildered as I'd been yesterday.
If Furukawa, Sakai, and the others had become ghosts without yin energy after dying, the same thing might have happened to other people, too. The office workers around me might not all be alive.
My nerves were taut, and I couldn't help feeling tired.
My phone vibrated and chimed.
I thought it was a reply from Wu Ling. When I took out my phone, I saw it was a notification that some social media accounts had posted updates.
I'd followed a few entertainment accounts earlier. They were certainly quick to post.
I opened them and saw nothing about the crew or Nantian, so I muted all their posts.
When the bus arrived, I got off and walked to the office. After the Thin