Most of the time, my abilities work in dreams. It's not that it doesn't work in "reality", but that role definitely has to be discounted.

The main problem is that I am too weak in "reality". My physical fitness is average, I don't have the physical fitness of an athlete, and I haven't learned martial arts skills. In this regard, I am not as talented as Guo Yujie, nor can I compare with Chen Xiaoqiu, who has gone to school. It's a little embarrassing, but I can't deny this reality, and then arrogantly think that I can rely on my own actions to kill the powerful ghosts.

In dreams, I am in a state of soul, and many times, many people and ghosts are not aware of my existence. This convenience is the key to my ability to make a difference. Otherwise, I won't be able to touch those ghosts, so what can I talk about destroying each other?

I tried to enter the dream, but it didn't happen. This worries me more than ever.

I asked Wu Ling, and she didn't know what was going on, whether it was that thing that was making trouble, or if there was something wrong with my ability.

And the thin people, except for worrying about it in vain like me, there is nothing they can do.

When I arrived in the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, I focused on my work and forgot about these troubles for a while.

The second round of voting on the demolition compensation plan has not yet begun, and we are still doing the publicity of the results of the first round of voting and the new round of voting, both of which are a bit troublesome. The absence of information sessions does not stop property owners from worrying and complaining.

More and more people knew that the results were in, the new voting was about to begin, and more and more people discussed it with their families, and arranged time to consult with the neighborhood committee, and we became busy.

Many people are office workers who can only rush over from work to ask, or let the retired elderly people in the family pester us until they arrive.

We can't be like banks, leaving work at the end of the day. But there is no glass at the counter separating us from these property owners, and the office of the neighborhood committee does not have the imposing atmosphere of a bank lobby.

In the last round of propaganda voting, we have already experienced this situation, but we are mentally prepared. Moreover, most people will not mess around, but are reasonable, and there are many people who have given up their rights and just waited for the final results to be announced, received money to move, and have a very big heart.

Director Mao answered the phone and stopped us who were about to pack up and leave.

"Xiao Zhang will be here soon, please wait a minute." Director Mao said embarrassedly.

She said that Xiao Zhang is a property owner, a young man about the same age as us. When he was in college, he started his own business and started a small company. His parents transferred the house to his name at that time, and now he eats, drinks, and plays every day, and he grasps the affairs of the family alone, which is dictated by his personality and ability.

In the last round of voting, he was the most active and the most talkative, and he was very cooperative with us. This time, it seems that there is a delay in something, so we are asked to work overtime a little "excessively".

"There's no rush for this day, is it?" The thin man said, "We'll be here for a few days." ”

"He said it in a hurry, very urgently." Director Mao said.

Xiao Zhang's phone was hung up, and Director Mao didn't seem to be ready to call him, so we had to wait a little longer.

About ten minutes later, Xiao Zhang's car appeared outside the window of the neighborhood committee.

Xiao Zhang pulled over, got out of the car, and went directly into the building.

I saw that his face was pale and his head was covered with sweat, and I said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, don't be in such a hurry." There are still many processes to go through for demolition, so there is no hurry. ”

For another person, I certainly wouldn't say that. As a staff member of the Demolition and Relocation Office, I certainly hope that these property owners can quickly cooperate with us through the process. However, thinking of the sixth floor of Building No. 6, I don't hope that the demolition will end as soon as possible.

Xiao Zhang opened his mouth, and a strange sound came out of his throat.

Director Mao went to pour him tea, "Don't worry, Xiao Zhang, you see you're in a hurry." Auntie said that it is a good thing for you to carry the house, but your parents are not old and confused, why do you have to do everything? ”

Xiao Zhang didn't look at the glass of water, rushed forward and grabbed Guo Yujie's hand.

We were all stunned.

Although Guo Yujie was also stunned, she instinctively struggled and shook her hand directly, almost throwing Xiao Zhang's whole person out.

Xiao Zhang's body shook for a moment, stared at Guo Yujie unremittingly, and said, "I like you!" ”

It's so quiet in the neighborhood committee.

Several of us looked at each other.

It's not that Guo Yujie is bad, or that someone is wrong to take a fancy to Guo Yujie, but this kind of occasion, this situation, and this way of confession......

"What did you say?" Guo Yujie asked suspiciously, looking at Xiao Zhang's eyes, it was like looking at a fool.

Xiao Zhang exhaled heavily, his legs weakened, he bent down, and grabbed his hand to the side.

"Ouch!" Director Mao shouted, reached out to support Xiao Zhang, and helped him to the chair, "What's the matter with you, Xiao Zhang?" You like Xiao Guo, you don't have to be like this, right? ”

Director Mao said this, none of us felt embarrassed.

Because of Xiao Zhang's confession, people really can't afford to have a little charming idea, and it can't be embarrassed. Guo Yujie looks at him now, like a fool. And Xiao Zhang looks like he has just died, and he finally came back from the ghost gate.

None of us could understand what the hell was going on.

Xiao Zhang ignored us, and even ignored Guo Yujie, the object of his confession just now, but touched his mobile phone and came out, called up the address book to make a call.

The phone was connected, and Xiao opened his mouth and said: "I confessed, I have confessed, I have pursued, she did not respond and refused." ”

This situation is even more bizarre.

Xiao Zhang finished saying this in one breath, exhaled heavily, and did not speak again.

After a long while, his breathing became heavier, "Xu Jing...... Bankrupt? How could it be...... No...... Ah......h

Xiao Zhang quieted down again, covered his face, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Who else, who else said yesterday...... Don't scream! What's the use of just calling! Think about it! Xiao Zhang suddenly erupted and roared hoarsely.

Director Mao took a step back and looked at him, as if he was looking at a neuropath.

A few of us are no longer in a state of enlightenment.

I immediately thought of that incident, and my heart was like playing with the jumping machine, and suddenly my throat and eyes were raised, and I was about to fall freely at any time.

Xiao Zhang was like a trapped beast, turned around a few times, and grabbed his hair, "I remember that there is a second child, and the second child told Qiuyun to get married early." Autumn Cloud ...... Qiuyun: Do you have her contact information? And the one who lost weight...... Right! Tan Yue! Tan Yue, who told her to gain weight...... How do I remember the order! It was a mess last night! What about people? Gather them all! What does it mean to not believe! The squad leaders are dead! That kind of death, they don't believe in it! Xiao Zhang roared.

After roaring, he sat back in his chair in a dejected manner, his eyes were red, and he sniffed, "You have to find everyone, there may be video in the hotel...... We've got to ...... Feed? Feed? Old black? Old black?! ”

Xiao Zhang's eyes widened, and his whole person seemed to be frozen.

After a few seconds, I heard an earth-shattering loud bang coming from the phone he was holding, like an explosion.

Xiao Zhang looked at the phone sluggishly, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the phone fell to the ground.

The quality of the mobile phone is very good, the screen is not broken, it is still on, and the interface above is to end the call, and the name of the communication object is "Li Chengjie".

I didn't remember the name, so I swept my eyes and looked at Xiao Zhang.

"Mr. Zhang?" Chen Xiaoqiu screamed.

Xiao Zhang seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and his whole spirit was gone. He laughed twice, with a strange smile, and said to himself, "It's over, we're all going to die...... We're all going to die...... Damn it...... How...... How could this be...... Obviously, it's just ......"

Xiao Zhang's eyes turned even redder, and tears flowed down his eyes. He gritted his teeth.

"Xiao Zhang, what's wrong? Do you want...... Do you want to call the police? Director Mao asked uneasily.

Xiao Zhang didn't respond.

Director Mao took a look at us.

"Let's talk to him. Director Mao, go back first. I said.

Director Mao said "oh", looked at us, looked at Xiao Zhang, whispered to remind me to be careful, and left in a hurry. Looking at her appearance, she was probably made furious by Xiao Zhang's performance and scared. She gave me all the keys to the neighborhood committee and left directly. I also heard her talking on the phone after she went out, and it seemed that the person on duty was not used first.

Chen Xiaoqiu looked at Xiao Zhang and asked, "You guys played Truth or Dare last night?" ”

Xiao Zhang raised his head and said with a hideous expression: "We played Truth or Dare more than three years ago!" ”

(End of chapter)