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"This is Wang Honghong. She lives in Building 15. Three generations live together. Grandma and grandpa live with their family. Her father is the eldest son, and he has two younger brothers. Among the three brothers, her father is the only one who gave birth to a girl. Her grandparents urged her mother to have another child, but her mother never got pregnant again. They forced her father to divorce and marry a woman who could have children. "Han Yun sneered again, "They don't know that the problem is her father. He has a low sperm survival rate and is an infertile man. Her stepmother found out the matter and started a divorce. Her two uncles also wanted to steal her family's house and her father's savings. Her grandparents agreed and asked her two uncles to have another child and adopt her to her father. Her mother was willing to raise her, but her grandparents regarded her as a cash machine and a bank with no limit. Ka, refused to let her go, so he used her to extract money from her mother. In order to extract money, her mother was driven crazy and jumped off the building with her in her arms. "

My heart trembled.

The little girl remained silent and looked at me indifferently.

"Her mother was reincarnated after her mother died. She stayed and turned into a ghost. Not long after, she killed her father. Her grandparents still live in her house, and the inheritance after her father's death went to them. Her two uncles often came to her house. They came to kill someone. Gradually, they realized something was wrong and wanted to ask someone to do something for them, but none of them worked. She killed them all in that house." Han Yun said slowly, "When everyone is dead, she is trapped in the house, with no way to reincarnate and no place to go."

I took the civil service exam right after graduating from college. I didn’t have any connections at home, so I always worked at the grassroots level. I also have many colleagues and friends who work at the grassroots level.

The situation of two brats is not uncommon in this glamorous big city.

Preferring sons over daughters, treating children not as independent people, but as accessories...

This is a social issue. This is the mainstream thinking among the older generation. If you can treat girls equally and respect children's opinions, you can be called an enlightened elder and be liked and respected by children.

This is the case at home, and it's not much better abroad.

Adults are stronger than children. This strength is not only physical strength. They raise their children and determine their children's lives. At the same time, they also have more say. Even if someone speaks up for children, and the tragic experience of one or two children arouses sympathy, it is difficult to predict how long it will take for this sympathy to ferment into a new look for the entire society.

Before I discovered that there were supernatural phenomena in this world, I would feel sorry for such children, and I would sympathize with them. I would hate parents and adults who do this. But after anger and sympathy, there is only helplessness. I don't work in child protection, but sometimes I donate money to charitable organizations when I see it. I don’t have a clue or the willpower to do something specifically.

Now, knowing that there are supernatural phenomena in this world, knowing that these children turned into ghosts, and even seeing them killing people with my own eyes, I thought this was karma. I don't want to save these scumbag parents and sit back and do nothing. This is the limit.

This should be karma that outsiders cannot get involved in.

However, looking at Han Yun's expression at this time, I felt something was wrong.

There was a haze in my heart and a bad premonition.

Han Yun reached out and held the girl, "I originally just wanted to pick them up. Who knew that one day, those two leaves would come over."

Han Yun's mood has calmed down, and he is no longer as cold as when he just talked about the experiences of the two brats. A will-o'-the-wisp transformed into a blazing flame. He made no secret of his anger, his cheeks puffed up, his mouth pouted, and his eyebrows twisted together.

It's more like coquettishness, like a child having a tantrum.

"They found Wang Honghong and Xiao Zhang, and also found the ghost living in that building." Han Yun tilted his head and looked at the wall. "That ghost is really useless. He is a lame man. There is trouble in his house. . It’s that kind of black hole. You call it the entrance to another space. However, the ghost has not opened it for a long time.”

My heart skipped a beat, "Is there an entrance to a different space there? Is the ghost you are talking about from the future world?"

"Future World? I don't know what's over there." Han Yun shook his head, "I've never been there."

"Where's that ghost? Is it because of him that this place is quarantined?" I asked.

Han Yun still shook his head, "There are two black holes here, the two ghosts from the future world you mentioned, and me and a small bicycle. In addition, the two leaves came here and wanted to investigate this matter." "

Han Yun raised his fingers.

The more I listened, the more frightened I became.

"Wait! You said there are two black holes here, two ghosts from the future world..."

Han Yun said impatiently: "What are you doing? You want to repeat what I said? Why are you so stupid?"

I said, "I'm so shocked. Here is... that little bicycle you mentioned, what is it?" I suddenly thought of this question.

Han Yun placed it side by side with himself, which meant that the little bicycle should be of the same kind as him. Han Yun turned out to be a ghost, but now he may have become a spirit. Small bicycle...

My mouth felt dry, "Could it be a shared bicycle?"

This is my guess after a flash of inspiration in my mind.

The devil has been executing the contract between us and killing the spirit of shared bicycles. There's just something wrong with that frequency.

Even though people have never stopped thinking about shared bicycles, news often appears on the Internet and TV. This is too exaggerated. The hottest days of shared bicycles have passed, and now it is impossible to make headlines or hot searches when mentioning shared bicycles. People's thoughts should not be that strong.

The more I think about it, the more I think my guess makes sense.

The carrier that the spirit of shared bicycles is attached to, that shared bicycle, may be here.

Even the devil cannot reach here and eradicate the spirit of shared bicycles.

This is the reason why shared bicycles are so frequently resurrected.

Han Yun answered me at this time: "Yes, it's the bicycles you made. They used to be all over the streets, but they are much better now. They wanted to cause trouble at first, but they were repaired by that female ghost."

I looked at Han Yun in surprise.

Han Yun told me a story vividly.

The background of this story is a period of time after Yangshan District was isolated and turned into a different space. The spirit of shared bikes is trapped here. The people here were hit hard by the water, electricity and communication interruptions, and no one had the intention to run around in the streets. Shared bicycles, like other forms of transportation, have become useless. There was something going on with it that made people think it was haunted. And another ghost from the future world that Han Yun said took advantage of this matter to win people's hearts and have a certain right to speak.

"Now, has it reached such a bad level?" I intuitively felt that something was wrong with the background of this story and the time consumed by the whole process.

"Not now. It will get to that bad level soon." Han Yun said with a serious face, "This is the fourth time that this different space has started again."

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