Liu San looked at the old radio before him and already knew how to use it.
But even if he had not known, he could have pried the secret out of the paper figure in front of him. After all, it was merely an ordinary person with no means of resisting the supernatural. Yet that was precisely why it was difficult to detect. If it had been a Ghost Tamer, the supernatural aura emanating from its body would never have escaped the captains' eyes.
"Leave this place. Find somewhere to contact the King Organization. Try to locate and destroy their base. It would be even better if we could follow the trail to find the kings themselves."
He glanced around and found that everyone in the café had their eyes wide open, frozen in terror.
Liu San had not bothered to conceal his actions from ordinary people just now, so many had witnessed that horrifying scene.
Liu San could not be bothered dealing with such matters. He left with the paper figure.
He casually broke into an unoccupied apartment, sat down, and turned on the old radio.
Soon, a crackling hiss echoed through the living room. Then a strange voice came from the radio, asking, "Who are you? If you can hear this, answer."
"0128," Liu San said directly.
It was a code. Only by giving the correct number could he avoid suspicion.
After he spoke the number, the radio crackled again. Then a hollow yet pleasant melody gradually drifted out. It sounded like it was being played on a piano, but listening to it made his consciousness grow hazy. In that foggy state, the scene before him began undergoing tremendous changes.
The surrounding walls vanished. Liu San seemed to find himself in a grand hall, with a piano placed