Aoba Office

I stood in front of the garbage dump and recalled carefully.

Before the father and son decided to "clean up", they would never be able to see the female ghost and those corpses, but they could touch those existences. And after the young man asked for a general cleaning, they seemed to be able to see it, and they stuffed the corpse in a horrible state into a garbage bag without changing his expression. When contacted, they turned a blind eye to the corpse in the elevator. There was nothing strange about the corpse when they were cleaning it up. It was as if they were blinded by ghosts and had no idea what they were doing.

This reminds me of the people controlled by Xiao Tianci. Those people did not do anything to the ghosts or invisible corpses, but their behavior was just like that of the father and son, and they acted as a matter of course. In an instant, lovers turned against each other, father and son killed each other, and they tried their best to help a stranger for no reason. In this regard, both are the same.

I used my brain and thought hard, and suddenly I remembered the "Invitation of the Dead" incident handled by Qingye. The ghost Tang Meimei pretended to be the client Jian Xia, and when she was with Jian Xia's fiancé, Jian Xia's fiancé was unaware of it.

Do all ghosts have this ability, or is it for other reasons?

But even if all ghosts have the ability to create illusions and control each other's minds, there is no reason for this female ghost to let her husband and son throw her away like garbage, right?

I looked at the few garbage bags piled up into a hill. The female ghost was among them, and there was no movement at all.

At this garbage dump, sanitation garbage trucks come to take away the garbage every morning around five o'clock.

I had to wait all night, and at dawn, I followed the sanitation garbage truck to the garbage disposal station.

This was my first time riding in a garbage truck, and I still sat on the roof of the car, pinching my nose the whole time, and it was so painful. Because the garbage trucks here are still of an old style, not sealed, and the smell spreads all the way, I still followed the truck all the way, forget about the sour taste.

When I arrived at the garbage dump, I watched the garbage truck dump a load of garbage. With my senses, I felt the garbage bag where the female ghost was.

Garbage dumps dispose of garbage through incineration and landfilling, and there is no garbage classification. I'm not comfortable with this.

Minqing City has strictly implemented garbage classification standards this year. The garbage treatment plants on the outskirts of the city are also very scientific and environmentally friendly, and are built like modern, fully automated large-scale factories. I have lived in Minqing City since I was a child. I saw this kind of garbage truck here when I was a child, but I have never seen it again when I grew up. Such garbage dumps are only seen in movies and TV series.

This situation makes me a little disappointed.

We have to follow Minqing City’s approach. I don’t know what they will find when those machines tear open the garbage bags and scan them.

Now, all the garbage is pushed onto a track, roughly crushed, crushed, and entered into the incinerator. No one knows what is in those garbage bags.

I experienced the full operation of a garbage dump. Fortunately, I felt no pain, and the female ghost only had pain from her wound, so when I passed through those hydraulic machines, crushers, and incinerators, I just felt like I was watching an IMAX popular science movie.

When the female ghost's broken soul was burned, she was not completely destroyed as I expected, but started everything over again.

The scenery in front of me changed, and I was in the office building where the female ghost worked.

This somewhat surprised me.

Especially when I saw the female ghost wearing the clothes from the original dream, standing numbly in front of the elevator of the office building, with a wound suddenly appearing on her lower back facing the elevator door, I suddenly realized it.

The female ghost died here! She died in this office building and in front of this elevator!

This is definitely murder!

But, who killed her?

I looked toward the elevator.

The reflection of the metal door of the elevator did not reveal my figure or the shadow of the female ghost. It was as smooth as new and nothing was recorded on it. I looked around and couldn't find any cameras.

There is no surveillance in the office building in this small city, but the female ghost must have a body. She also bled so much, so the murderer should deal with her.

who is it?

I thought of these two people and found it incredible.

What's the motivation?

How did they dispose of the body?

Just as I thought...

The female ghost moved, walked into the office numbly, sat dumbly in her seat, and began to chatter about pain.

I noticed that the corpses that were piled up and scattered in the office were gone, and the blood and dirt were also gone. It seemed that as the corpses in the female ghost's home were disposed of by the father and son along with the female ghost, the other corpses also disappeared.

This made me a little more certain about my guess.

As night fell, the female ghost finally stood up, leaving her body on the seat. She shouted in pain, walked out of the office building, and changed to a bus. When the bright and dark path appeared in front of me, I knew that this was the scene where the dream began. The female ghost fell down on the road and left her body behind. Then she got up and moved on, returning home.

The young man is no longer here, probably going back to school. The man is lying on the bed, already asleep.

I sorted out some of my thoughts, and was a little impatient with this slow dream.

Why did the dream last like this for a week starting from that scene?

The female ghost should have been trapped in this reincarnation for a longer time, and why is the female ghost's reincarnation limited to one week?

Although my dreams are not quite under my control, they are always targeted, as if a conscious master is providing me with clues and conveniences so that I can solve those supernatural problems.

This time, it will definitely be the same.

There is a reason why dreams appear like this.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, I saw sunlight passing through the curtains and lighting up the room. Suddenly, it was a bright sunny day outside.

The person on the bed woke up, and the woman stretched, yawned, and walked into the bathroom.

I was stunned.

The person who got up from the bed was not a female ghost, but a woman. She was wearing pajamas, with her long hair loose. She had just woken up and was in a bad mood, but her appearance was completely different from that of the female ghost. She even looks younger than when she was a ghost.

When the woman came out of the shower, I found that she was not younger, but in good spirits. It was obvious at a glance that she was in happiness.

At this time, I also noticed that the furnishings in the room had changed slightly.

The woman turned on the TV, it happened to be the noon news, and told the time.

This was one year before the female ghost's dream, and two years before reality.

Time in the dream moves forward again.

I realized that what was going to happen next was the reason why the dream showed me the female ghost that week.

The cell phone rang. While cooking noodles, the woman pressed the speaker and placed the cell phone on the sink.

"Sister, are you at home now?"

I looked at the phone screen and the name displayed on it was "Xiao Lin".

"Well, I'm at home. I just got up." The woman replied, taking out a non-stick pan and pouring oil into it.

"Where are brother-in-law and Xiaojian? Are they at home too?"

The voice on the phone was unsettling.

"Your brother-in-law is on a business trip, and Xiaojian is staying in school this week." The woman answered and took out the eggs.

"sister……"

"Sister!" A different voice came on the phone, a man's voice was urgent and angry, "We saw my brother-in-law and Xiao Jian having dinner with a woman! The brother-in-law even held the woman's hand and had sex with her in front of Xiao Jian. Whisper! Sister!"

Snapped!

The eggs were knocked on the countertop, and the shells were crushed, mixed with the yolk and egg liquid, and flowed down the edge of the countertop.

The serial number of this chapter really matches the title.

It would be better to have a monthly pass for Chapter 222. o(*￣▽￣*)ゞ

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