Aoba Office

The impact of consciousness is a small road.

There was a humming and noisy sound in the distance, as well as the roar of car engines. Soon, a black car arrived in front of him and hit him directly. Before my body was knocked away, I saw the driver in the car. It's Zhou Fusheng.

The body fell to the ground and his head was run over by a tire, followed by a loud explosion. Mixed in among those voices were the voices of Zhou Fusheng and his wife.

This is the second time I have heard those vicious words. This time, instead of feeling disgust, I felt hatred. Resentment filled my mind, and I suddenly woke up.

I have a strange feeling.

Hate is separate from my own consciousness. I can clearly understand the details of that hatred.

Zhou Xixi hated the three members of the Zhou family. She would not donate her organs to Zhou Tengfei even if she died.

This idea supported her and became her obsession.

She turned into a strange ghost.

I lost my vision and hearing, but I could feel myself turning into an organ, which seemed to be a liver and a kidney. In this regard, I cannot make an accurate judgment. Soon, it turned into the cornea. I had some vision, and then it disappeared again.

Not this person.

The thought was so clear and strong.

Zhou Xixi’s dying process is still replaying in my mind.

During this period, I changed into many things along with Zhou Xixi’s consciousness, including my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. From one body to another, from one hospital to another.

Relying on that obsession, Zhou Xixi's soul existed in a strange form for a long time.

I could feel her senses growing stronger. She is no longer one liver or one kidney, but has become many livers and kidneys. Through the transplant patient, she wandered the world looking for Zhou Tengfei.

She found it.

At that moment, she was ecstatic. During her long search, she had come up with a detailed revenge plan. She also succeeded in executing that plan.

My vision lit up and I saw three bodies lying in a pool of blood.

The terrified screams around me didn't affect me, let alone Zhou Xixi.

Zhou Xixi left the doctor's body.

When she left, I felt that her Yin Qi still remained in the doctor's body. Something happened to the doctor's heart.

Zhou Xixi is still floating in another dimension of this world. Different organs of different human bodies seemed to have become her private passages.

Not all organs work, and she can only move through diseased organs. However, if a transplant organ can be found, it will be easier for her to move.

She never turned into a ghost, nor was she reincarnated. She looked at those patients and selected suitable organ resources for them.

I was a little surprised, but also somewhat surprised to find that she could change the condition of those organs. The matching matter is completely under her control.

This can be regarded as a kind of super power, and its effect is very huge.

For a moment, Zhou Xixi was happy. She can use this to help good people, and she can also use this to punish bad people. She is like a different kind of dark hero.

Through Zhou Xixi, I saw many faces and people...

Until a huge pulling force came, I was unable to resist, and neither did Zhou Xixi.

In an instant, she and I were pulled into one body.

This feeling is different. It's not an ordinary diseased human organ, but a ghost's! And all the internal organs of this ghost seemed to be necrotic!

I realized something immediately.

This is that Uncle Tai!

Before I could react, Zhou Xixi's soul had replaced the ghost's soul and occupied the ghost's body.

One hand clasped Zhou Xixi's neck.

Got it!

The idea popped into my head and my vision returned.

I didn't see anyone, but I saw a long shadow spreading out from under my feet. The shadow penetrated deep into the darkness, like darkness itself.

The surrounding community walls are also familiar to me.

Zhou Xixi suddenly felt severe pain, and her internal organs felt like they were being burned by fire.

At this second, I saw the shadow change.

There seemed to be a body emerging from the shadow, but I couldn't see the appearance of the body, and my whole body sank.

I was back in my own body, lying on my own bed.

It's daybreak. I couldn't sleep well all night, but now I don't feel tired at all.

I washed my face, sobered up, and hurried out.

The morning bus has already started. I trotted to catch the bus and went directly to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants.

On the sixth floor of Building 6, the air is cold and the air is cold, and the whole space is very quiet. I broke the silence and took out the key to open the door.

With a click, the lock was opened, and with the creak of the old door shaft, I saw the living room of the office.

Naturally, there was no one in the living room, but when I turned to look at the office, I saw a beam of sunlight shining into the room through the glass.

There is a hole in the glass window. I don’t know if it was left by a rainstorm or a fight the day before. The sunlight broke through the barriers of the windows and window paper and shone directly into the house. I saw dust floating in the air.

There was a person sitting behind the desk. I could only see half of his body and his hands on the table. He tapped his fingers on the table and the figure disappeared.

"Ye Qing?" I entered the office and saw no one, but I knew Ye Qing was here.

I stood for a while, returned to the living room, and sat on the sofa, my body a little limp.

Only then did the feeling of exhaustion emerge.

My voice is a little hoarse and my throat is sore. It may be tonsillitis.

I smiled bitterly, "Sorry, I didn't expect... something happened before..."

I don’t know if Ye Qing knows about truth or dare, so I’ll briefly talk about it first. But no matter how simple it is, it takes me a long time to talk about such a big thing. After telling truth or dare, I talked about Sun Bin and the Zhou family.

"...That night, last night, was it you? Are you okay now?"

My question went unanswered.

I was a little discouraged. I wanted to ask about what was behind the door, but I didn't know how to ask.

The office door suddenly opened.

I raised my head and thought, are you trying to drive me away?

However, the footsteps I heard were heading outside.

"Sun Bin."

Ye Qing's voice was very clear, with only two words.

I was stunned for a while, then jumped up from the sofa and ran out the door.

The footsteps have disappeared.

I quickly closed the door and ran downstairs. It was early in the morning, and there were many people on the street. The buses were packed and private cars were moving in queues. The non-motorized lanes are occupied by an army of shared bicycles.

I had no choice but to trot forward.

In my memory, the community where Sun Bin lived was not far from the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, but it still had to be a long walk. Although the two sides are not far apart, they are divided into different areas, and this demolition has nothing to do with them.

I followed my memory and arrived at that community, but I didn't see anything wrong.

I haven’t forgotten where Sun Bin lives, but when I got there and rang the doorbell, no one answered at all.

An aunt who came out of the door saw me and asked enthusiastically. After hearing what I was looking for, she showed sympathy.

"Oh, that young man. He worked overtime last night and came home very late. He collapsed before he even got home. He died of overwork. How pitiful. He must have been sent to the funeral parlor now. He is not a local, so he still needs to be notified. Family members. The one who rented the house with him didn’t come back. He probably went to work very late yesterday.”

In this way, this "past" has not changed, and Sun Bin is still dead.

An idea flashed in my mind, "Auntie, do you know where he works?"

"How do I know this?" The aunt shook her head and left.

I didn't know where Ye Qing was, so I had to call Wu Ling.

If you want to find Sun Bin's workplace, or to be more precise, if you want to find Sun Bin's boss, you can only rely on Nangong Yao.

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