I returned to the neighborhood committee.

The thin man saw that my mood became worse, so he asked more.

I told me about meeting reporter Yuan.

The aunts and mothers had sharp ears, and they immediately started talking and talking.

Reporter Yuan has been staring at Gongnong Village Six and Qingye Supernatural Firm these days, and everyone in the community knows it.

"I don't know what people are thinking nowadays. Is this easy to report?"

“What’s wrong with reporting?”

"No one can see it. Who would want to see this kind of thing?"

"Someone must have watched it. Otherwise, what would the reporter always do when he is staring at this matter?"

They talked about unnutritional conversations and could not draw any useful conclusions.

Guo Yujie leaned over and asked a few questions, which were considered clichés.

"We don't know. I don't seem to have seen anyone in that place, right?" said an old aunt.

"I have seen it. There is a beautiful little girl and a few men. I don't know what that little girl thinks. I have a good life, but I'm just getting involved in this kind of thing."

"Oh, I remembered that after you said that. Those young people are pretty good-looking, and the young men are all pretty good-looking. What a pity... I thought about whether my daughter would introduce her to me at that time."

As they said, they shifted the topic.

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

After get off work, we returned to the unit.

Some people from the unit, including the social security center, knew about Director Ma’s incident.

Others just sighed, my mood was the lowest.

The thin guys and the others 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 was Wu Ling's words.

Not bad...

This is probably the most stingy and desperate sentence I have ever heard.

I never thought about it before, but now I realize that death turns out to be a "fair" result. There is a thought deep in my heart.

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

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

The death of us people will inevitably be a tragic tragedy, and it will never be as relaxed as Ruan Yuxia.

I spared the matter when I got off work and went to the location where something happened.

I don’t know when it started to emerge. At least, I remember that I never saw so many similar scenes in my childhood.

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

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

Director Ma would not do this.

He and his wife should be in the midst of great grief of the deceased daughter.

There are also fences on the road. The falling sign has been cleared.

I looked up and saw the fenced walls on the building next to me.

Passersby passing by were also talking about the accident yesterday.

I stood there for a while, and a kind clerk came out and asked about my situation.

"...Is it someone you know?" the clerk asked, and said what happened yesterday. "The little girl saved another person. A motorcycle rushed out at that time. Fortunately, the little girl pulled the woman. They rested at the door of our store, stood for a while, and were about to leave. Unexpectedly, such a thing happened again. The signboard on the store has been hanging for several years. The store has changed people, but it has not been removed or changed. It has been a long time. Maybe it was because of the previous typhoon day..."

The clerk was nagging.

I thanked him for his kindness and said goodbye to leave.

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

"Nangong has checked Sun Jiayue's situation. She works in Ning'an Life Insurance Company. I will send you the list of her colleagues and see which ones you see in your dreams."

The phone has not hung up, and I have received the document sent by Wu Ling.

There are all names, photos and basic information on the list.

I jumped out the name and photos according to my memory.

"There are two of them that I'm not sure about. At that time, the person was not there, and I only saw the names." I said.

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

"Is it okay?" I asked subconsciously.

"No problem. I also found the original version of the curse you mentioned on the Internet. In this article, the publisher probably missed some information."

"You mean..."

"Signing is not a blessing, but a sacrifice. Six lives that were voluntarily sacrificed in exchange for the love she wanted." Wu Ling said, his voice calm.

I feel cold on my back.

"I will tell you again if there is a result." Wu Ling said, hanging up the phone.

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

When I fell asleep, I entered a dream.

I was not surprised, and I first thought about figuring out who was possessed in that day.

I felt like I was walking on the road, and I took a step faster, and when I turned around, I saw a familiar face.

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

"It's ahead."

Both women were wearing makeup and dressed up very delicately and beautifully.

They walked one after another, holding a bouquet of flowers in their hands.

One of them pointed ahead.

When they arrived at the intersection, they stopped in the enclosed place.

I realized something.

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

"Do you know the person who happened yesterday?"

I saw the enthusiastic clerk.

"Yes, one of us is our colleagues." said one of them.

"Oh, that woman, she seems to be in a bad mood. She was almost hit by a car before and was pulled by that little girl. Oh, if it weren't for this, the two of them would have left long ago." The clerk sighed.

Two women started talking.

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

"I'd have sent her if I had known it. Otherwise, I would call her husband."

"Her family is also busy. I heard that it was her mother or her mother-in-law who was hospitalized, and her child still had an exam recently."

As the two of them spoke, they said a few more words to the clerk, leaving the bouquet and candles and left.

I looked at the sun above my head, it should be noon now.

The two went to have dinner together and walked to a building.

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

It's the time to end the lunch break, and there are many people in front of the elevator.

Someone mentioned Sun Jiayue. The two women participated in the chat.

I looked at these two people, not sure what kind of accidents would happen to them.

If I remember correctly, the short-haired one is called Tang Zhuoxi, and the big-wave one is called Wang Mingli. And my possession is Tang Zhuoxi.

bite--

The elevator arrived, the door opened, and a group of people rushed in.

The elevator is crowded and hot, making it very uncomfortable.

I felt even more uncomfortable.

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

The elevators are parked one by one, and there are fewer and fewer people.

Tang Zhuoxi and Wang Mingli squeezed out while on the fifth floor.
To be continued...