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"Is that him?" On top of a tall building, Ji Yueyi looked down at the tiny crowd below and turned to Feng Liuye.

"Yes," Feng Liuye nodded, recalling the information sent by the Strangetale Foundation. He then said, "After reporting your request, the Foundation's personnel found the abnormality you mentioned while investigating the data."

"Since yesterday, this Wu Meng has shown some different behaviors..." Ji Yueyi nodded slightly, listening to Feng Liuye's explanation while observing the situation below.

Below the tall building, on the street, a group of people gathered in a circle, watching something happening inside the circle. Inside the circle, an old man lay on the ground in pain. Wu Meng was squatting beside the old man, holding a silver needle in his hand, constantly rotating it in the acupuncture point on the old man's chest.