Aoba Office

I am in no position to blame fortune tellers. Even I couldn't help Jin Shanshan.

I didn't help in the dream because I had a lot of worries. And when the dream ended, I had nothing left to do. Jin Shanshan has been solved by Wu Ling and the others, and her boyfriend Wu Feiren has been killed by herself, transformed into a corpse, and has the same ending as her.

This thing is completely over.

When it comes to avenging Jin Shanshan, it's not my turn. Wu Ling already knew the details of the matter, so he would naturally communicate with people in the supernatural circle and ask people to deal with Sister Hei and Mo Xiaoling.

To be honest, I have some doubts about whether those two people are still alive. The land of the abandoned farm is not so easy to break out of.

Wu Ling and I talked on the phone for a long time, and we were a little late for work.

There is no need to go to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants today. The demolition office held a meeting to arrange the next stage of work.

The next stage remains voting. After the first round of voting and modification, the demolition compensation plan came out with the second version. Voting and modification continued until the voting rate for a certain plan reached the standard set by the policy, and then formal contracts could be signed.

Each of our groups received slightly different demolition compensation packages. Print voting papers and arrange voting boxes according to the property owners in the block.

The day was so busy that I didn’t have time to think about other things.

During lunch, I told Shouzi and the others about the content of yesterday's dream.

Guo Yujie has a strong sense of justice. She is very disdainful of the actions of Sister Hei and Mo Xiaoling, and she also hates them with hatred.

But she couldn't get involved in this matter. Nangong Yao couldn't let Guo Yujie beat them up after finding out their location.

The thin man was quite sad.

Sister Hei's way of trapping is really hard to guard against. Who knows if he has any enemies, if he may encounter a bitch, and if he sees a stall beating villains on the roadside, he will spend twenty yuan to make himself feel better? If we encounter it like this, there is nothing we can do to deal with it.

Everyone can only say that they are asking for blessings, and hope that people in the supernatural circle can act vigorously and solve the cancer like Sister Hei as soon as possible.

"I think if the world wasn't deteriorating now, they would be happy to cooperate with that kind of people." The thin man has no confidence in the integrity of the supernatural circle. "The world is deteriorating so fast, and they must have 'credit' for it."

Such an idea cannot be said to be completely imaginary.

I came home from get off work and had dinner with my parents.

The mother looked at where her sister used to sit every day and showed a lonely expression.

After eating, she called her sister.

Although we can see each other on weekends, the mother is still a little uncomfortable with her daughter being away from home for so long for the first time.

I also said a few words to my sister. My sister was smiling. It seemed that she was quite adaptable to the school dormitory life.

My cell phone rang at this time. Surprisingly, it was Wu Ling who called.

Wu Ling opened his mouth and said, "Nangong just found out. Sister Hei is Tang Ying. She died more than a year ago."

I was even more surprised, "Dead?"

"Yes. Mo Xiaoling also died at a similar time." Wu Ling said, "Tang Ying died of illness, and Mo Xiaoling committed suicide."

I was in a daze, "Death of illness? Suicide?"

I'm a little confused.

"Nangong found out that Tang Ying's case was a cardiovascular disease. But according to my inference, she should have suffered a strong backlash, her body collapsed directly, and she died quickly." Wu Ling explained, "Abandoned Farm It's not a place you can leave casually. I heard you say this before and found it strange that Jin Shanshan didn't continue to chase them, but it's possible that the two of them encountered other zombies during our escape. We didn’t encounter any other zombies on the farm, maybe because the zombies other than Jin Shanshan were killed by Tang Ying, and she paid a heavy price for it.”

I hesitated and said, "Are there other zombies at the abandoned farm?"

"There must be a reason why that piece of land turned into what it looks like now. Back then, we thoroughly cleaned up that piece of land. Even if there were residues, it would not have turned into what it looks like now in more than ten years. Someone may have accidentally entered it, been killed, and turned into a zombie; someone's body may have been buried in that area and turned into a zombie. Because the matter has passed and you didn't dream about it, I can't give a 100%. That's an accurate answer." Wu Ling paused and said, "Both of them are dead. You might dream about them tonight."

If the two of them were indeed dead, it was really possible.

It’s just that I have been using my abilities for several days in a row, and I don’t know if I can handle it.

I hung up the phone, washed up early tonight, and went to bed.

I tried my best to empty my mind and not think about Sister Hei and Mo Xiaoling. It was good at first. I didn't fall asleep right away. After I drifted off to sleep, I didn't dream either.

When I regained consciousness, I found that the surroundings were completely dark.

I want to find my phone and check the time.

I rarely get up in the middle of the night, but tonight, I did go to bed a little early.

My outstretched hand touched nothing.

As I wondered, I felt pain and fear.

Neither feeling belongs to me.

I heard the gasps belonging to women, and there were more than one.

The sound of running footsteps, the rustle of grass blades...

"Ah!" screamed!

"What the hell is this!" Cursed.

This voice is still familiar to me.

I just heard this voice say a lot last night.

Black sister.

My heart skipped a beat and I wanted to move my body and separate from Sister Hei.

But I soon discovered that even after I moved my body, I couldn't open my eyes.

No, I did open my eyes. I open my eyes now, but I can't see anything.

Eyes hurt. Not my eyes, but Mo Xiaoling's.

A strange cry came. The voice didn't belong to a human being. I felt the ominous atmosphere and the yin energy.

After letting go of all consciousness and connecting with Mo Xiaoling's feelings, I realized that Mo Xiaoling was holding Sister Hei's arm tightly. She was frightened and frightened, and fear and other negative emotions had engulfed her.

Her eyes hurt and she couldn't see at all.

I don’t know if her feeling is too strong, which is why I can’t see anything now.

I could only hear sounds, breathing and heartbeat that were not my own, and those chaotic breaths.

Sister Hei should be controlling ghosts and fighting zombies.

Wu Ling guessed correctly, Jin Shanshan was not the only zombie in this place.

Sister Hei cursed again.

Mo Xiaoling, who couldn't see anything, asked in a low voice: "What? What is it? What happened?"

There was blood like tears gushing out from Mo Xiaoling's eyes.

"It's a dead body, it's a zombie! This place... there are people who are refining corpses... there are people who are refining corpses here." Sister Hei's voice trembled, "Why are there still people refining corpses now? This sect should have become extinct!"

"What? What is extinct?" Mo Xiaoling was still panicked.

Sister Hei ignored her and said to herself: "It's impossible. It's impossible for someone to refine a corpse. What age is it... This kind of thing doesn't look like a ghost. It can't be discovered..."

I felt Mo Xiaoling's body being pulled, staggering, and then hurriedly regaining her balance.

"Sister Hei!" Mo Xiaoling shouted.

"Shut the hell up! If you want to follow me, just shut up! Follow me quickly!"

"I can't see!"

"You have to keep up even if you can't see it! Damn it...if it weren't for your ability..."

The sound of Sister Hei grinding her teeth was quickly drowned out by the roar.

Sister Hei dragged Mo Xiaoling away. Mo Xiaoling was panicking and could only hold on to this only life-saving straw.

My body was also pulled forward.

I found that the range of my free movement seemed to be reduced, and I could only move very close to Mo Xiaoling.

Sister Hei let out a muffled groan, as if she had vomited blood.

"Hey, is there anything you can do?" Sister Hei was already in a hurry and sought medical treatment.

Mo Xiaoling trembled, "No. You know my ability..."

"Damn...damn..." Sister Hei cursed, "This is the last one, this is the last one..."

As her voice fell, I felt a new surge of Yin Qi.