I went back to the neighborhood committee.

The thin man saw that my mood was getting worse at a glance, so he asked more.

I talked about meeting reporter Yuan.

The aunts and mothers had sharp ears and immediately started talking about it when they heard it.

Reporter Yuan has been staring at the six villages of workers and peasants and the Qingye supernatural office in the past few days, and everyone in the community knows about it.

"I don't know what people think now. This is also easy to report, huh? ”

"What's not to report?"

"Nobody is watching. Who would want to see this kind of thing? ”

"Someone must be watching. Otherwise, what is that reporter doing staring at this matter all the time? ”

They talk about unnutritious conversations and don't come up with any useful conclusions.

Guo Yujie leaned over and asked a few words, which was a cliché.

"We just don't know. I don't think I've ever seen anyone, right? An old aunt said.

"I've seen it. There was a beautiful little girl, and a few men. I don't know what that little girl thinks. It's a good day, but it's a blind thing to mix with this kind of thing. ”

"Oh, I remembered when you said that. Those young people are pretty good-looking, and the young men are all good-looking. It's a pity...... At that time, I wondered if my daughter should give an introduction. ”

As they spoke, they shifted the subject.

It seems that they did not provide much information to Reporter Yuan.

At the end of the day, we returned to the unit.

Director Ma's incident was known to everyone in the unit, including the Social Security Center.

Others just sighed, and my emotions were the lowest one.

They probably couldn't figure out what was going on in the dream, so they didn't know how to persuade me.

I think about it myself, what hit me the most in this incident was Wu Ling's words.

It's not bad......

This is probably the most poignant and desperate sentence I've ever heard.

I never thought about it before, but now I realize that death is a "pretty good" result. There was a thought in the back of my mind.

If I die in an accident now, it should be a good place to be.

But I can't die now, I can even realize very rationally and very clearly that even if people all over the world have accidents, people like me, and people like us, can't die in an accident.

The death of our people is bound to be a tragic tragedy, and it will never be as easy as Ruan Yuxia.

I excused myself at the end of the day and went to the place where the accident occurred.

I don't know what year it started to be a habit. At least, I don't remember seeing that many of the same things in my childhood.

Now, the place where Ruan Yuxia and Sun Jiayue had an accident has been placed with bouquets and candles.

The person who placed these things is more likely to be a stranger.

Commissioner Ma wouldn't do that.

He and his wife should be in great grief for the loss of their daughter.

There is also a fence on the road. The dropped sign has been cleaned up.

I looked up and saw the fenced off wall of the building next to me.

Passers-by were still talking about yesterday's accident.

I stood there for a while, and a kind clerk came out and asked me how I was.

“…… Is it someone you know? The clerk asked, referring to what happened yesterday, "The little girl saved another person." A motorcycle rushed out, but luckily the little girl pulled the woman. They rested in front of our store, stood for a while, and were about to leave, but they didn't expect this kind of thing to happen again. The sign on the top has been hanging for several years. The stores have all changed, and they have not been demolished or changed. It's been a long time. Probably because of the previous typhoon ......"

The clerk chattered.

I thanked him for his kindness and left.

When I got home, I received a call from Wu Ling.

"The situation on Sun Jiayue's side, Nangong has checked. She works for Ning An Life Insurance Company. I'll send you a list of her colleagues, and you'll see which ones you've seen in your dreams. ”

The phone did not hang up, and I had already received the documents from Wu Ling.

In the list, names, photos, and basic information are readily available.

I followed my memory and jumped out of the name and photo.

"There are two I'm not sure about. At that time, people were not there, only the names were seen. I said.

Wu Ling said that he understood, and they would contact these people next.

"No problem, right?" I subconsciously asked.

"Nothing is a problem. The curse you mentioned, I also found the original version on the Internet. In this, it should be that the publisher left out some information. ”

"What do you mean ......"

"A signature is not a blessing, but a sacrifice. Six voluntary lives in exchange for the love she wants. Wu Ling said, his voice calm.

I felt chills down my spine.

"I'll tell you again when there's a result." Wu Ling said and hung up the phone.

I was still thinking about what Wu Ling said, and the next night was a little restless.

When I fell asleep, I fell asleep.

I wasn't surprised, and I thought about figuring out who the possession was that day.

I felt myself walking on the road, took a step faster, and when I looked back, I saw a somewhat familiar face.

No, it should be said that it is two familiar faces.

"It's ahead."

Both women wore makeup and were dressed up delicately and beautifully.

They walked one after the other, holding bouquets of flowers in their hands.

One of them pointed ahead.

When they reached the intersection, they stopped where they had been fenced off.

I realized something.

The two stopped in front of the barrier, put down the bouquet in their hands, and took out the small candle from the plastic bag they were carrying.

"Do you know anyone who had an accident yesterday?"

I saw the enthusiastic clerk.

"yes, there's one of our colleagues." One of them said.

"Oh, that woman, she doesn't seem to be in good spirits. I was almost hit by a car before, and I was pulled by that little girl. Alas, if it weren't for this, the two would have gone long ago. The clerk sighed.

The two women talked.

"Sister Sun seems to be a little uncomfortable when she gets off work."

"I would have sent her if I had known. Otherwise, give her husband a call. ”

"She's busy at home, too. I heard that her mother or her mother-in-law was hospitalized, and her child had an exam recently. ”

The two of them spoke, and then the clerk, left the bouquet and candles and left.

I look at the sun overhead, it should be noon.

The two went to dinner together before walking to a building.

The building does not have the signboard of Ning'an Life Insurance, but is called "Taikang Building", I don't know why it was named.

It's the end of the lunch break, and there are a lot of people in front of the elevator.

Someone mentioned Sun Jiayue. The two women joined the conversation.

I looked at the two men and wondered what would happen to them.

If I'm not mistaken, the one with short hair is called Tang Zhuoxi, and the one with big waves is called Wang Mingli. And the object of my possession is Tang Zhuoxi.

Ding——

The elevator arrived, the doors opened, and a crowd poured in.

The elevator is crowded and stuffy, which makes people very uncomfortable.

I was even more uncomfortable.

I felt the ominous aura coming from the two of them, and I had to float on top of the elevator to avoid the crowd.

The elevator stopped layer by layer, and there were fewer and fewer people.

When Tang Zhuoxi and Wang Mingli were on the fifth floor, they squeezed out.

The two arrived at the office, which was basically full.

Two more women I've seen came over.

They talked about Sun Jiayue.

"Why did you get there on your own? You won't call us either. ”

"I didn't know you wanted to go too. It was just when I was having lunch that I saw the flower shop and passed by the way. ”

"Who told you to order takeout?"

"Then when I get off work, let's go too. It doesn't seem like we'll be asked to go to the funeral, right? ”

"Probably not. I haven't seen much of Sister Sun's family. The funeral will be tomorrow, right? ”

"Hmm. It seems that this kind of horizontal death can't stop for too long. ”

"Alas, it's so pathetic...... She's a very small child, isn't she? ”

"I remember my son, who was only ten years old, or eleven years old."

They talked, and when a man came to take a look, they all went back to their seats, and stopped chatting.

I didn't see that "Lan Lan", I don't know where she went.

In the blink of an eye, it's time to get off work.

Waited for the elevator and waited for a few. Several of them were very patient and were still talking about Sun Jiayue.

Tang Zhuoxi and the woman named Xu Weifang held hands.

After going downstairs, the few of them went their separate ways. Tang Zhuoxi and Xu Weifang went all the way, first to buy flowers, and then to the intersection.

I must have left by the time they got there.

The barrier had been removed, and there were still midday flowers and candles on the ground.

Xu Weifang squatted down and placed the bouquet on the ground, and glanced at the remaining traces on the ground with some palpitations.

The dark marks were like blood, and the smashed floor tiles were a bit shocking.

"It's scary." Xu Weifang also looked up at the building.

Tang Zhuoxi echoed.

"Alright, I'll get over there and take the car. You take the subway. Xu Weifang got up, straightened her skirt, and waved goodbye to Tang Zhuoxi.

Tang Zhuoxi also waved his hand, looked at the green light and countdown in front of him, and hurriedly ran over.

"Bye-bye!" Tang Zhuoxi waved his hand.

I heard the sound of engines coming from far and near, and my nerves tensed.

However, my outstretched hand scratched the air.

There was a bang, followed by the screech of brakes and the loud thud of metal falling to the ground.

There were screams all around, and Xu Weifang's scream was the sharpest.

I was on the spot, looking at Tang Zhuoxi who fell in the middle of the crossroads, my mind was blank.

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