The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 999 Xiaomei 13
Countless strange voices filled the manager's ear, full of malicious ridicule, and he struggled to open an eye covered in blood.

Uh?
so many people.

Among the blood red, one, two, three... countless.

Pale and skinny, like dry, hideous tree roots crawling on the ground, waiting for the old Black Mountain demon to charge up.

Eh?wrong.

The manager vaguely felt that there was a face among them that seemed familiar, and he had seen it somewhere.

His pupils shrank, his face turned pale with fright, his lips trembled: "You, you are not..."

"Yes!"

There was a strange smile on the pale face of the man, and blood began to ooze, his forehead suddenly sunken, and his arms were bent at incredible angles...

"Originally~come~you~also~remember~get~I~ah~"

This is easy to do.

The account that should be settled must not be missed!
As for him, he is also a victim of the construction of this nursing home. The land in a place has to be expropriated, and not everyone is willing to compromise.

Yep.

he is the one.

No amount of money is agreed, let alone, there is not much money at all.

There is no way to buy a house outside.

Do you live on the street?

No one wanted to be displaced and homeless. He stood in front of his dilapidated house, like a woman who swore to the death to defend her chastity.

Then, die.

While yelling at people, a cart pushed down the house from behind, and the huge beams of mud walls and stones all collapsed, hitting him heavily, without any defense.

He was buried alive.

correct.

Although he was seriously injured, his arms and legs were broken, and his brain was fractured, he was still alive.The manager didn't think about saving him.

Directly order the cart to continue.

His body was buried in the mud, and the home he had lived in all his life finally became his home after death.

"It hurts~ I hurt so much~"

"You come with me!"

"Let's go to hell together, how can demons stay in the world!"

"We've been waiting for you for a long time, Jie Jie~"

……

The manager's mind went blank, blood kept flowing, blurring his eyes, and the whole world turned blood red.

Are you going to die?
No no, he still wants to live.

He murmured: "You shouldn't be looking for me, you shouldn't be looking for me!"

"I'm not going to build this nursing home. I'm just in charge of the construction. If you want revenge, you should go to the mastermind, go to him."

"Yes, that's right."

"As long as you don't kill me, I, I will tell him his name and address. If there is a wrongdoer, there is a debtor. You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"I, I promise that I will reform myself and be a new man!"

"I will give you salvation, burning a lot of gold, silver, platinum, big houses and cars."

"Let me go! Please let me go, woo..."

The manager burst into tears.

In a blur, he saw that the ah-piao were slowly drifting away, away from each other.

This, is it saved?

But before the manager had time to be happy, he felt a force falling on his body, the roof of the car collapsed, no, no, at some point, the big tree he hit fell down.

Yep.

Heavy pressure on the roof.

The manager only felt that his lungs were being squeezed, and he felt uncomfortable for a while. A mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth. He tilted his head and lost consciousness.

"Let go of you, who will save me, hehe~"

Other staff in the nursing home also encountered supernatural events to varying degrees, ranging from death to insanity.

Everyone is responsible for their actions.

Since damage to other people's things should be compensated according to the price, then if someone's life is killed, his life should be paid for.

The old chaotic man appeared in an antique villa, which was bigger and better decorated than the mansion in the nursing home.

"Wow!"

"Amazing!"

"Look at this floor, how bright it is, it can even illuminate my ghost image."

"But you're so angry!"

"Wenxiu said that he would send me to the descendants. Obviously that's it. Since they are so developed, why don't they burn paper for me?"

"Too angry."

"Things that forget their origin!"

Lao Piao looked down at the rags and clothes on his body. He was thrown in a mass grave at that time, and he didn't even have a shroud, let alone a coffin.

Angrily cursing: "They are all ungrateful sons of a bitch!"

This could not help but remind him of the past before he died.

Just thinking about it makes me angry.

If he hadn't been comforted and enlightened by Wenxiu and Ah Piao when he died, he would have been full of resentment, and he would have chased and caught those unfilial sons and grandchildren and bit them.

So annoying.

Once upon a time, he was also a rich man, but in the war years, the business is not easy to do well, the key is insecurity.

Helicopters hover overhead at any time, raining shells.

He decided to move.

go west.

The terrain there is dangerous and there are many mountains, so it is very little affected by the war.

When he arrived at Lushan, he fell ill. He was dizzy, feverish and weak. He vomited after eating, and had little red spots on his body.

Can't go.

It can only be carried by people.

His condition deteriorated in the middle of the night, and the three sons discussed it and decided to give up.

"To be an old man is to think about future generations."

"Father, you have lived for more than 70 years, so you should obey the destiny."

"Yes, dad, you have enjoyed everything you should enjoy. This life is much more exciting than others, and there is nothing you can't let go of."

"Mother has been alone down here for too long, she must be very lonely, don't you often talk about her? Why don't you go and accompany her earlier."

"Mother will come to pick you up."

"Father, you can go at ease, we will burn paper for you during the Qingming Festival."

"You want to bless us with wealth and safety."

……

The words he said back then were still in his ears. He had not forgotten them, and it was impossible for him to forget them.

Unfilial son!
Without even digging a hole, he leaned against a rock, dropped a dry sesame seed cake, and the group left.

His hopes were gone.

In this way, there is only death.

But after a long time, he swallowed his breath, opened his eyes and looked at the direction of his children and grandchildren's departure unwillingly, and prepared to catch up with his soul out of consciousness.

later……

Later, he did not wait for the gold, silver, and platinum burned by the unfilial son.

No!

It seems to be forgotten.

He also couldn't find traces of his descendants, and couldn't even hold a dream.

Now, hey.

Lao Piao walked around Nuo Da's villa, and he was even more sure that the descendants who abandoned him had developed well, and there were quite a few of them.

Did not feel happy.

more angry.

Living in such a big mansion, there are servants to take care of him, his daughters-in-law, grand-daughter-in-law and great-grand-granddaughter-in-law are all coquettishly dressed in gold and silver, and his children and grandchildren also keep many starlets, secretaries, and wolfdogs...

The old ghost was so angry.

If you have money to support some outsiders, you don't buy him some paper money to burn.

Unforgivable.

Just as he was angry, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit with a serious face coming in from the door. Because he was well maintained, his face was flushed, and even in his 50s, he looked very healthy.

Behind him was a young man, suspected to be a male secretary.

Both of them looked bad.

"This cooperation is very important. How could there be a mistake? Who is that woman who suddenly broke into the conference room today? Why didn't anyone stop her? Seeing that she is very familiar with Young Master Jiang, you, go and find out. She cannot be allowed to destroy the cooperation with the Jiang family."

(End of this chapter)