"All right. I'll wait for you." Liu Yi began gathering her bag, seemingly preparing to leave.
"Don't rush off yet. There are still a few things we haven't cleared up." Gao Ming stopped dwelling on what Liu Yi had told him and took the initiative. "You still haven't told me how you knew where I lived."
"Haven't you noticed you were missing something?" Liu Yi took a torn-up résumé from her bag. One of the larger scraps happened to contain Gao Ming's photograph, home address, and an award-winning game design proposal. "I didn't have your contact information. This scrap only had your home address."
"My résumé?" Gao Ming remembered. He had planned to apply to Nightlight Studio after resigning, and for convenience, he had printed a copy of his résumé using the prison's printer.
After leaving the tunnel, he had been surrounded by supernatural incidents. Finding a job had been the last thing on his mind.
"Why do you have it? And why was it torn up?"
"It seems your memories aren't complete either. Why don't we piece them together and reconstruct what happened?" Liu Yi sat back down. "Song Xue and I boarded in Hanjiang that night. Apart from us and the driver, there were only three passengers on the bus, all sitting in the back row. After leaving the city, the bus stopped just once, in Hate Mountain Town, then continued on its way."
"I know. That's where I got on." Gao Ming still remembered that part clearly.
"Once the bus started moving again, it felt as though I only spaced out for a moment, and suddenly every seat was occupied." Liu Yi sat facing Gao Ming, both of them wearing grave expressions.
"That's not right." Gao Ming shook his head. "When I was waiting for the bus,