Retirement and reemployment

In the end, due to some unspeakable reasons, the task of opening the door was given to Disi, and when Disi opened the door, he was greeted with a dead face.

Disi almost beat him up.

"I came here by train, rather late. I just finished painting these few days." Wang Ba said, still dragging the box inside, "Zhao Lei asked me to come here, saying that there might be something we need to help here... ..."

After he finished speaking, he looked up and found that Disi's fist was only about a decimeter away from him, and he was stunned for a moment: "Why, what's the matter? Didn't I send a text message? It's for Li Dusheng."

Texted?Di Si turned his head to look at Li Dusheng. Li Dusheng took out his phone and found that there was indeed a text message, but recently he was in a mess and turned off his phone last night, so he didn't see it at all.

"It's nothing." After letting Wang Ba in, Zhou Wenji roughly explained it to him, and Wang Ba understood, "I just happened to come in when you were listening to ghost stories."

Wang Ba packed up and came in and sat down: "I'm here to enlighten Li Dusheng."

"What can I enlighten you with?" Li Dusheng turned his head and refused to accept.

"Ham, I have encountered something similar to yours before." Wang Ba stood between the four of them, and took the Coke on the table very naturally.

"His grandfather also suffered from psychosis." When Wang Ba said this, his tone was quite calm. After all, many years have passed since that incident: "My grandfather is not a candidate, he is a veteran. The kind that has been fought with real swords and guns, and there are still three bullet holes in the body."

"I also encountered a psychopath, and those psychopaths only dare to be strong and face the weak. If my grandfather is dozens of years younger, who can beat him with these lack of exercise." Wang Ba said, and stretched out his hand to pat him. Li Dusheng's shoulder.

"How are those little bastards?" Wang Ba asked Li Dusheng.

"It's not that good. We'll judge them after they come out of the hospital, and then they'll have to go to court." Li Dusheng said sullenly, "But it will probably take more than a month for them to be discharged from the hospital."

"How to say?"

"It's broken, it's not fatal." Li Dusheng didn't want to talk about it anymore, so he changed the subject and said, "We're waiting here for something."

"Wait? What are you waiting for?" Wang Ba was still drinking Coke, and Li Dusheng said quietly, "The woman who sang by my bedside last night."

"Huh?" Wang Ba was stunned for a moment, and then shivered, feeling a chill down his back, "What did you just say?" When he said this, he realized that Li Dusheng might be joking with him.

"It's interesting what you said."

"He wasn't joking." Zhou Wenji interrupted him, "We suspect that the Chosen One did it, so now we gather together and wait for that voice to appear."

"I just told the story just because the waiting was too boring." Di Si added.

As a cultural worker, Wang Ba has a rich imagination, among other things.

In such a split second, the plot in his mind has already gone through horror movies at home and abroad.

It was at this time that Wang Ba realized the problem: "Wait? Why is Chen Yingwen here?" He didn't know that Chen Yingwen came here on leave.

He thought that Chen Yingwen was at work now, and just now Chen Yingwen didn't speak at all.

Is it because Chen Yingwen is here... Or is it because he imagined a Chen Yingwen out of thin air in his mind.

"He came with us." Disi hugged Zhou Wenji, "Because he can't worry about their captain,"

Oh, reasonable, Wang Ba relaxed: "Damn, I was scared to death."

"Me too." Di Si nodded cooperatively, "I didn't realize that Chen Yingwen liked Li Dusheng."

"That's right." Li Dusheng took a sip of his drink.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Li Dusheng suddenly realized something was wrong: "Wait a minute, who does Chen Yingwen like?"