"I've been to the agency in real life, too."
Before I could answer, Xujiu cut in.
Huanguang gave Xujiu a disdainful look. "I know you've been there. He just said he'd seen the agency's files."
"Huh?" Xujiu still seemed a little confused.
His interruption gave me some time to think.
Should I admit that I knew people from Greenleaf? That was one thing I'd been hesitating over.
Greenleaf Paranormal Agency had been exposed online before, thanks to Daredevil's livestreams. A lot of people learned the name and heard that its members had gone missing and the agency had been abandoned.
But that incident soon turned into a paranormal event, and the haunting at the abandoned farm in the western suburbs stole the spotlight from Greenleaf. A lot of the information online was also suppressed, and the discussion died down.
After that, Daredevil started a new livestream and brought people to Guangyuan Mountain. After the female reporter died, she used the powers of a ghost to cover up what had happened there.
With one thing leading to another, it was hard to say how many people still remembered Greenleaf.
Huanguang and the others definitely knew about Greenleaf Paranormal Agency, but they might not know that its people had already "disappeared."
Given the situation, even if they weren't here, I'd still need to think carefully about whether to contact Wu Ling and the others.
In this game space, everything was monitored by the "game."
I couldn't drag Greenleaf into this recklessly.
Huanguang had turned his attention back to me.
"Right. I saw the files. The place has been abandoned in real life. No one's lived there for years." I made my choice.
Huanguang looked surprised.
Xujiu blurted out, "What?!"
"Did they die?" Qin Shu asked anxiously. "Are they behind all this?"
"Couldn't