Aoba Office

I returned to the neighborhood committee.

The thin man could tell at a glance that my mood was getting worse, so he asked one more question.

I talked about meeting reporter Yuan.

Those aunts and mothers had sharp ears, and they immediately started talking about it.

Reporter Yuan has been keeping an eye on the Six Villages of Workers and Peasants and Qingye Supernatural Firm these days, and everyone in the community knows about it.

"I don't know what people think now. Is this easy to report?"

"What's not good to report?"

"No one will see it. Who would want to see this kind of thing?"

"Someone must be watching. Otherwise, why is that reporter keeping an eye on this matter?"

They were having useless conversations and couldn't draw any useful conclusions.

Guo Yujie went over and asked a few words, which were considered clichés.

"We don't know. It seems like you haven't seen anyone in that so-and-so place, right?" said an old aunt.

"I've seen it. There's a pretty girl and a few guys. I don't know what that girl thinks. She's just living a good life, messing around with this kind of thing."

"Oh, I remembered it when you said that. Those young people are quite good-looking, and the young men are all good-looking. It's a pity... At that time, I also thought about whether my daughter should be introduced. "

As they spoke, they changed the topic.

It seems that they did not provide reporter Yuan with much information.

After get off work, we returned to the work.

Everyone in the unit, including some people at the Social Security Center, knew about Director Ma's incident.

Others were just sighing, and I was in the lowest mood.

Slim Man and the others probably don't know what happened in the dream, so they don't know how to persuade me.

When I think about it, the thing that hit me the hardest was Wu Ling’s words.

It’s not bad…

This is probably the most stinging and despairing sentence I have ever heard.

I had never thought about it before, but now I discovered that death turned out to be a "fairly good" outcome. Another thought came to my mind.

If I died in an accident now, that would be a good ending.

But it is impossible for me to die now. I have even realized very rationally and clearly that even if accidents happen to people all over the world, it is impossible for me and people like us to die in an accident.

The death of those of us must be a tragic tragedy, and it will never be as easy as Ruan Yuxia's.

I excused myself when I got off work and went to the location of the accident.

I don’t know when this habit started. At least, I don't remember seeing that many similar scenes in my childhood.

Now, bouquets and candles have been placed at the place where Ruan Yuxia and Sun Jiayue's accident happened.

The person placing these things is more likely to be a stranger.

Director Ma would not do this.

He and his wife should be in great grief at the loss of their daughter.

There is also a fence on the road. The fallen sign has been cleared away.

I looked up and saw the fenced-in wall of the building next to me.

Passers-by were still talking about yesterday's accident.

I stood there for a while, and a kind-hearted clerk came out and asked about my situation.

"...Is he someone you know?" the clerk asked, and talked about what happened yesterday, "The little girl saved another person. A motorcycle rushed out at that time, but fortunately the little girl pulled the woman A handful. They rested in front of our store for a while and were about to leave. Unexpectedly, the sign above had been up for several years and had not been removed. It hasn’t changed. It’s been a long time, maybe because of the previous typhoon…”

The clerk was chattering.

I thanked him for his kindness and said goodbye.

When I got home, I received a call from Wu Ling.

"Nangong has checked on Sun Jiayue's situation. She works at Ning'an Life Insurance Company. I will send you a list of her colleagues. You can take a look at which ones you saw in your dream."

Before the call was hung up, I had received the document from Wu Ling.

The list includes names, photos, and basic information.

I recalled the names and photos from memory.

"There are two I'm not sure about. No one was there at the time, so I only saw the names." I said.

Wu Ling said he understood and they would contact these people next.

"Is it okay?" I asked subconsciously.

"No problem. I also found the original version of the curse you mentioned on the Internet. The publisher should have missed some information."

"you mean……"

"A signature is not a blessing, but a sacrifice. Six voluntary lives were given in exchange for the love she wanted." Wu Ling said, her voice calm.

I feel a chill running down my spine.

"I will tell you again when there are results." Wu Ling said and hung up the phone.

I still thought about what Wu Ling said, and I felt a little restless for the rest of the night.

When I fall asleep, I enter dreamland.

I wasn't surprised. I first wanted to find out who possessed the person that day.

I felt myself walking on the road, and I took a step faster. When I turned around, I saw a familiar face.

No, it should be said that they are two familiar faces.

"It's just ahead."

Both women put on makeup and dressed up beautifully.

They walked one behind the other, holding bouquets of flowers in their hands.

One of them pointed forward.

When they reached the intersection, they stopped where they were fenced off.

I realized something.

The two stopped in front of the isolation belt, put down the bouquets in their hands, and took out small candles from the plastic bags they were carrying.

"Do you know the person who had the accident yesterday?"

I saw the helpful clerk.

"Yes, one of us is a colleague." One of them said.

"Oh, that woman, she seems to be not in good spirits. She was almost hit by a car before, and was pulled by that little girl. Alas, if not for this, the two of them should have left long ago." The clerk sighed. .

The two women started talking.

"Sister Sun seemed a little uncomfortable when she got off work."

"If I had known earlier, I would have given it to her. Otherwise, I would have called her husband."

"She must be busy at home. I heard that her mother or mother-in-law is hospitalized, and her child has an exam recently."

The two of them talked, said a few words to the clerk, left the bouquets and candles and left.

I looked at the sun above my head. It must be noon now.

The two went to eat together and then walked to a building.

There is no Ning An Life Insurance sign on the building, but it is called "Taikang Building". I don't know why it was named.

It was just the end of the lunch break, and there were many people in front of the elevator.

Someone mentioned Sun Jiayue. The two women joined in the chat.

I looked at these two people, wondering what kind of accident would happen to them.

If I remember correctly, the one with short hair is named Tang Zhuoxi, and the one with big waves is named Wang Mingli. And the object of my possession is Tang Zhuoxi.

Ding--

The elevator arrived, the door opened, and a group of people poured in.

The elevator was crowded and stuffy, making people uncomfortable.

I felt even more uncomfortable.

I felt the ominous aura coming from the two people, and I had to float on the top of the elevator to avoid the crowd.

The elevators stopped at each level, and there were fewer and fewer people.

Tang Zhuoxi and Wang Mingli squeezed out when they were on the fifth floor.

The two arrived at the office, which was almost full of people.

Two more women I had seen came over.

They talked about Sun Jiayue.

"Why did you run there by yourself? You didn't even call us."

"I didn't know you wanted to go too. I saw the flower shop while having lunch and stopped by."

"Who told you to order takeout?"

"Then let's go there when I get off work. It seems like they won't ask us to go to the funeral, right?"

"Probably not. I haven't met Sister Sun's family very often. The funeral will be tomorrow, right?"

"Yeah. It seems like this kind of violent death can't be stopped for too long."

"Oh, it's so pitiful... Isn't her child very young?"

"I remember it was my son. He was only ten or eleven years old."

They talked, and when a man came over to take a look, they all returned to their seats and stopped chatting.

I didn't see that "Lanlan" and I don't know where she went.

In a blink of an eye, it's time to get off work.

Waiting for a few elevators. These women were very patient and were still talking about Sun Jiayue.

Tang Zhuoxi held hands with the woman named Xu Weifang.

After going downstairs, they left separately. Tang Zhuoxi and Xu Weifang went together to buy flowers first, and then went to that intersection.

By the time they got there, I should have already left.

The barrier was torn down, but there were still flowers and candles on the ground at noon.

Xu Weifang squatted down and placed the bouquet on the ground, then glanced at the remaining traces on the ground with some palpitations.

The dark traces looked like blood, and the smashed floor tiles were a bit shocking.

"It's so scary." Xu Weifang also looked up at the building.

Tang Zhuoxi echoed.

"Okay, I'll take the bus over there. You can take the subway." Xu Weifang stood up, straightened her skirt, and waved goodbye to Tang Zhuoxi.

Tang Zhuoxi also waved, glanced at the green light and countdown in front of him, and hurried over.

"Bye!" Tang Zhuoxi waved.

I heard the sound of the engine coming from far away, and my nerves suddenly became tense.

However, my outstretched hand came up empty.

There was a bang, followed by the screeching sound of brakes and the loud sound of metal falling to the ground.

There were screams all around, and Xu Weifang’s scream was the sharpest.

I was stunned on the spot, looking at Tang Zhuoxi in the middle of the crossroad, my mind went blank.