Today's test was another major failure.

Before arriving at the scene, the police in Jiangcheng did not feel nervous.

I've been a policeman for over ten years, what haven't I seen?

They have received many such emergency calls, most of which are about relationship disputes, and the police station has a well-established solution for this.

For this kind of civil dispute, having three people involved is already considered excessive.

However, when they arrived at the scene, the three police officers were somewhat stunned.

The metal door, broken and bent by hand, lay in the corner. A deliveryman was struggling with thin air, while a wary man stood not far away...

They had never seen anything like it before.

"Stop right there, everyone. Who called the police just now?"

"Me." You Yonghuai raised his hand, while glancing sideways at the "deliveryman."

As the police officers' footsteps echoed from the stairwell, wisps of black mist enveloped its body, and its terrifying appearance vanished in an instant.

You Yonghuai had no doubt that if the eight-legged man hadn't held it down, the latter would have definitely found a way to escape.

Only when the police arrived did the eight-legged man release the "deliveryman." His slender figure exuded a dangerous aura as he slowly retreated to You Yonghuai's side and breathed on him.

But it seems that the other party does not want to clash with the police.

"Officer, I was just joking. I thought he was going to give me a bad review, and I got angry for a moment." The "deliveryman" said with a smile, making up a story on the spot.

This reminds me... Yu Yonghuai is planning to leave a bad review after the police take the "deliveryman" away.

Upon hearing this, the young policeman in the lead raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over the door beside him, and asked, "And then you tore down his door?"

"How could that be? It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. How could someone as small as me possibly take someone else's door down?"

"Then what happened to this door? Did he take it apart himself?"

Before the deliveryman could speak, You Yonghuai interrupted him, saying, "There are security cameras in the hallway, so don't try to deny it."

The young policeman glanced at the two men, then looked incredulously at the door beside him, and said, "Alright, you two are coming with us."

The deliveryman did not resist, and the two went downstairs and got into separate police cars.

Two police officers each drove a car, and another went to the gatekeeper to check the surveillance footage.

As for the eight-legged man, he seemed unwilling to leave You Yonghuai and quietly followed behind the group, skillfully climbing onto the hood of the engine.

Fortunately, riding in a police car this time did not trigger a traffic violation check.

Maybe no one dares to block it.

Along the way, the police would occasionally glance at You Yonghuai through the rearview mirror, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Although they had just been aggressively questioning the deliveryman about the door, the three policemen were actually quite puzzled.

That door didn't look like it was removed with tools at all; it looked more like it was taken apart by hand...

But what normal person has this ability?

And if that were really the case, why would the delivery driver still be delivering food?

When they arrived at the police station, the surveillance footage was also sent over. Apart from the four police officers who were taking statements from You Yonghuai and the deliveryman, everyone else curiously gathered around.

"That's incredibly unbelievable—tearing the door down with bare hands! Are you sure this isn't photoshopped?"

After You Yonghuai finished giving his statement, he saw a group of idle police officers surrounding a computer, and an eight-legged man standing not far away. He couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Especially the eight-legged man was still secretly drinking the glass water in the corner.

"They're out? Let's discuss compensation after the other one comes out too."

You Yonghuai found a seat and sat down, one hand in his pocket, holding the specimen inside.

Judging from the "deliveryman's" reaction when he saw the eight-legged man, the latter was not the original target. Therefore, the only thing You Yonghuai could think of was this specimen.

You Yonghuai was troubled for a while, but found himself at a loss. He had to figure out what this thing was used for.

In the past few days, he has been passively encountering some surreal and ghostly things, but he has never established any relevant channels.

To be precise, even if we wanted to build it, we couldn't.

Now, he can only think of two ways to figure out the purpose of this specimen:

First, try to find the sender of the package and inquire directly with them.

Second, teach the eight-legged person to read, and then tell him when the person can speak human language.

Well, if eight-legged people could learn to speak.

Thinking of this, You Yonghuai looked up at the eight-legged man, who seemed to sense it and returned a friendly look and waved.

I have a feeling that having it read will lower its popularity...

After waiting for a while, You Yonghuai looked towards the interrogation room, somewhat puzzled.

Half an hour has passed, and it's still not finished?

After tactfully expressing their doubts, the police officers retrieved the surveillance footage from the interrogation room—

In the not-so-spacious room, the two police officers in charge of the interrogation were slumped on the table, while the person opposite them was empty except for a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a note.

The "deliveryman" who should have been sitting there has disappeared.

"Why is there absolutely no sound?"

They quickly reviewed the surveillance footage and saw that during the questioning, the two police officers suddenly fainted without warning.

Then, the "deliveryman" stood up, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, tore off a piece of paper, wrote a few words, and placed the two items on the table.

After doing all this, the "deliveryman" smiled, looked at the location of the surveillance camera, and bowed.

A cloud of black mist quickly spread out and filled the entire room in the blink of an eye.

When the thick fog dissipated, the figure in the windbreaker had already disappeared.

"What's going on—" Several police officers who had finished watching the surveillance footage exchanged surprised glances. Some of them ran into the interrogation room, woke up their colleagues inside, and retrieved the items left behind by the "delivery driver."

To You Yonghuai:

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

"I'm giving you these glasses in the hopes that once you see things clearly, you'll willingly hand them over."

You Yonghuai quickly learned the contents of the note, but what followed was a chill.

It seems they've got their eyes on me...

The scene captured on the surveillance camera alarmed the officers. Their upbringing made it difficult for them to accept what was happening in the video, but—it was the police station's surveillance system, and no one could change it at will.

They had to convince themselves to accept reality.

"We'll keep these glasses here as evidence for now. We'll give them back to you once we've resolved the issue and confirmed there are no problems."

When faced with genuine supernatural phenomena for the first time, they may feel apprehensive, but their professional ethics as police officers compel them to remain concerned about public safety.

"We'll report this matter first. We'll pay for the repair of the door. You can stay at the hotel for the next few days. There will be someone to protect you... If you have any luggage, go back and get it first."

Yu Yonghuai completely agreed with the police's arrangement. To be honest, even if the police hadn't taken the glasses, he definitely wouldn't have wanted them.

Under police escort, You Yonghuai returned home.

The good news is, the door is gone, so there's no need for the door opening check anymore...

While trying to find humor in his predicament, You Yonghuai quickly packed his luggage.

However, when he shifted his gaze to the dining table, something that shouldn't have been there was lying there quietly—

Those gold-rimmed glasses left behind by the "deliveryman" and sealed by the police station!