The wind mingled with the rain, whistling through empty spaces in a way that felt eerily haunting. It was easy to imagine oneself on a horror film set. Yu Xing felt like she was living in one, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the umbrella handle, her face as pale as a ghost.,Yu Xindao: “I have a friend who participated in the investigation. He told me, but due to confidentiality rules, he couldn't say much. What he revealed was also vague, but it's better than nothing.”,"Of course, it's not that simple." Hao's assistant smiled, his face wrinkling slightly. He took out a camera from his backpack and handed it to the six applicants. "Take this first."。