Most of the time my ability plays a role in dreams. It’s not that it’s useless in “reality”, but that effect must be discounted.

The main problem is that I am too weak in "reality". My physical fitness is just average, without the physical fitness of an athlete, nor have I learned fighting skills. In this regard, I am not as good as the talented Guo Yujie, nor as good as Chen Xiaoqiu who has learned some. Although it is a bit embarrassing, I cannot deny this reality, and then I am arrogant and think that I can rely on my own action to kill powerful ghosts.

In my dream, I am in a state of soul. Many times, many people and ghosts cannot detect my existence. This convenience is the key to my ability being able to play a role. Otherwise, I will not be able to touch those ghosts, so what to do to destroy the other party?

I tried to enter the dream, but the dream didn't happen. This made me more worried than before.

After asking Wu Ling, she didn't know what was going on, she didn't know if it was the thing that was messing around or if there was something wrong with my ability.

And the thin guys and the others had no good idea except for worrying about it just like me.

When I arrived at the six villages of Workers and Peasants, I focused on my work and temporarily forgot these troublesome things.

The second round of voting for the demolition compensation plan has not yet begun. What we are doing is the first round of voting results and the new round of voting publicity. Both are a bit troublesome. Without a lecture, the property rights cannot be stopped from concern and complaints.

More and more people know that the results are released, the new voting is about to begin, and more and more people have discussed it with their families, and have arranged time to consult at the neighborhood committee, and we become busy.

Many people are office workers and can only come over to ask after get off work, or ask retired elderly people at home to pester us until they arrive.

We can't get off work just like the bank. But there is no counter glass to separate us from these property owners, and the office of the neighborhood committee does not have the same momentum as the bank lobby.

We have experienced this situation in the last round of publicity and voting, but we are mentally prepared. Moreover, most people will not mess around, but are reasonable. There are still many people who give up their rights and just wait for the final result to be announced and get the money to move. They are very worried.

Director Mao answered a call and asked us who were about to pack up and leave to stop.

"Xiao Zhang will arrive soon, please wait a moment." Director Mao said embarrassedly.

Xiao Zhang, who she mentioned, was a property owner, a young man about the same age as us. He started his own business when he was in college and opened a small company. His parents transferred the house to his name at that time, and now they eat, drink, play every day. He takes care of the family affairs alone, which is due to his personality and ability.

During the last round of voting, he was the most active and the best to speak, and cooperated with our work very well. This time it seemed that something was delayed, so he asked us to work overtime a little "overly".

"We are not in a hurry to do this day, right?" said the thin man. "We will be here for several days in the next."

"He said it was very urgent, very urgent." Director Mao said.

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

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

Xiao Zhang leaned over and got off the car and went straight into the building.

I saw his face turned pale and his head was covered in sweat, and I smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang doesn't have to be so rush. There are still many processes to go through with the demolition, so I'm not so anxious."

If I change someone, of course I won’t say these words. As a staff member of the demolition office, I certainly hope that these property owners can quickly cooperate with us in the process. However, when I think of the floor of Building 6, I don’t want the demolition to be over as soon as possible.

Xiao Zhang opened his mouth and made a strange sound in his throat.

Director Mao went to pour him tea, "Don't be anxious, Xiao Zhang, you're so anxious. Auntie said, "It's a good thing for you to take care of the family, but your parents are not yet in a mess yet, so you have to do anything?"

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 and almost threw Xiao Zhang out.

Xiao Zhang shook his body, stared at Guo Yujie unremittingly, and said, "I like you!"

The neighborhood committee is so quiet.

We looked at each other in a glance.

It’s not that Guo Yujie is not good, or that someone falls in love with Guo Yujie is wrong, but in this situation, there is also a way to confess...

"What did you say?" Guo Yujie asked in confusion, looking at Xiao Zhang's eyes as if he was looking at a fool.

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

"Ouch!" Director Mao called out, reached out to support Xiao Zhang, and helped him to the chair, "What's wrong with you, Xiao Zhang? You like Xiao Guo, don't need to do this, right?"

Director Mao said this, none of us felt embarrassed.

Because Xiao Zhang's confession really makes people unable to have a little charming idea, it is not embarrassing. Guo Yujie's eyes look at him now are like a fool. Xiao Zhang's appearance seems to have just died and finally came back from the gates of hell.

All of us can't understand what's going on.

Xiao Zhang ignored us, and even ignored his confession partner Guo Yujie. Instead, he touched his cell phone and called out his address book to make a call.

When the phone was connected, Xiao Zhang opened his mouth and said, "I have confessed my love, I have already confessed my love, I have pursued it, but she didn't respond and refused."

This situation is even more strange.

Xiao Zhang finished all this in one breath, exhaled heavily, and didn't say anything more.

After a while, his breathing became heavier, "Xu Jing... went bankrupt? How could it be... not... ah..."

Xiao Zhang calmed down again, covered his face, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"Who else? Who else said yesterday... Stop calling! What's the use of just calling! Think about it quickly!" Xiao Zhang suddenly burst out and shouted at the top of his lungs.

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

But we are no longer in a state of confusion.

I immediately thought of that thing, my heart and playing jumping off the building machine all at once, and I suddenly felt like I was in my throat, and I had to fall freely at any time.

Xiao Zhang was like a trapped beast, and he turned around a few times, grabbing his hair, "I remember there was a second child. He told Qiu Yun that he would get married early. Qiu Yun... Do you have any contact information for Qiu Yun? And the one who lost weight... Yes! Tan Yue! Tan Yue, who told her that she wanted to gain weight... How do I remember the order! It was a mess last night! Where are people? Get everyone together! What does it mean to not believe it! The squad leader is dead! They don't believe it!" Xiao Zhang roared.

After roaring, he sat back on the chair dejectedly, his eyes turned red, and he sniffed, "I have to find everyone, there may be videos in the hotel... We have to... Hey? Hey? Lao Hei? Lao Hei?!"

Xiao Zhang widened his eyes, as if he was fixed.

After a few seconds, I heard a loud noise from the phone he was holding, as if it was an explosion.

Xiao Zhang looked at his phone dumbly, and when he loosened his hand, the phone fell to the ground.

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

I had no impression of this name, so I glanced at Xiao Zhang.

"Mr. Zhang?" Chen Xiaoqiu shouted.

Xiao Zhang seemed to have grown ten years old in an instant, and his whole body was gone. He laughed twice, with a weird smile, and said to himself: "It's over, we're all going to die... we're all going to die... Fuck... Why... Why is it... It's obviously just..."

Xiao Zhang's eyes became redder and tears flowed down. He clenched his teeth.

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

Xiao Zhang didn't respond.

Director Mao, look at us.

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

Director Mao said "Oh", looked at us, looked at Xiao Zhang, and whispered to remind me to be careful and left in a hurry. Looking at her appearance, she was probably because of Xiao Zhang's performance and was scared. She gave me all the keys to the neighborhood committee and left directly. I also heard that she called someone after she went out, as if she was asking the person on duty to stop using it.

Chen Xiaoqiu looked at Xiao Zhang and asked, "You guys had a truth-telling adventure last night?"
Chapter completed!