"What happened then?" Wu Ling continued to ask.

"A ghost flew out from the sixth floor. The ghost looked very strange. He was dressed like an eighteenth and nineteenth century Westerner, wearing that classical skirt, but seemed to be a man. He flew away quickly, but after a while he turned around and rushed towards Qiao Xiang." Chen Xiaoqiu paused, "They should have fought, but I didn't see clearly. I only saw a white light. The mirror in Qiao Xiang's hand emitted light, something was coming from the mirror.

I couldn't see clearly. When the light was interrupted by the monster, what I saw was Joe's body. The monster stood beside Joe, and Joe's body was cut off. The ghost was also cut off in the waist and disappeared. After the monster killed them, he wanted to attack me, but ran away in the middle. Then, it might be Ye Qing who caught up with the monster... The monster walked back obediently, climbed up to the sixth floor, and disappeared."

Things were twists and turns, but they all happened in an instant.

When Chen Xiaoqiu said this, his tone was calm and only a little heavy.

I still remember Chen Xiaoqiu's horrified voice on the phone.

It can be imagined that the situation was very dangerous at that time. Chen Xiaoqiu faced death directly, and neither the ghosts came out of the alien space nor Qiao Wei could deal with them. As for the monster with only the appearance of the behemoth, it was even more powerful. It was probably easy to kill Chen Xiaoqiu after killing the first two. Chen Xiaoqiu had been walking around the gates of hell.

Speaking of this, it seems that I have to thank Ye Qing.

But Chen Xiaoqiu was implicated in such a way that he seemed to blame Ye Qing.

This account is really hard to explain.

What we encounter is some intentional calculations, some coincidences; how many of those calculations are Ye Qing's arrangements, some of them are God's actions... It is unclear at all.

Wu Ling pondered, "I was hospitalized yesterday. Nangong was the worst injured and could not work. Now I don't know what the situation is... This may be an isolated incident, or it may be that the whole world has changed a little..."

As Wu Ling spoke, he fell into his own thinking.

After a while, she came to her senses and ended the call first, "This matter needs to be investigated. Be careful recently."

I put away my phone and asked, "If Joe Joe dies, I should be safe, right? The devil wants to kill me, so what are the restrictions."

It discovered me in a dream, and successfully plotted against me, causing me to lose my ability. But it never came to kill me. Instead, after contacting Joehm this time, it wanted to take Joehm to do something.

The reason I can think of is that it has to do so. Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to put Ye Qing and me into threats.

Wu Ling nodded and agreed with my opinion.

"The things have been made. When we are discharged from the hospital, we will continue as planned." Wu Ling said.

"Then, what happened to Joe Ge..." I hesitated.

"We followed her all the way and didn't notice that she was in contact with the demon. The demon did not show up in front of us. Maybe there was any special communication method." Wu Ling said.

Wu Ling had no choice, and I had no choice.

I went to visit Nangong Yao and Gu Mo again. Nangong Yao was sleeping. He also knocked his head, but it was much worse than Wu Ling. Gu Mo was lucky that he hit his arm and waist, both of which were slightly injured.

Compared to his injuries, Gu Mo was more worried about the hospital environment and was rushing to get discharged.

I looked at Gu Mo sympathetically, asked the doctor for helping him, and concluded that he still needed to be hospitalized for observation. Two examination reports were not released yet and he could not be discharged.

I looked at Gu Mo's head hanging down, and could only continue to give him a sympathetic look and say goodbye and leave.

I took a break for more than a day and then returned to the demolition office.

The six villages of Gongneng Village are busy now, and we are gone in the temporary office of the neighborhood committee, so we have freed up space for the people of the Housing Management Bureau. All damaged houses need to be identified. Dangerous houses cannot be housed.

There are also people from insurance companies running around in the community, following the appraisal and following the insurance process.

I originally thought that our demolition office came here to spend time and answer the demolition compensation issue that the property owner was worried about, but I didn't expect to see another drama.

In the incident two days ago, Chen Minhua was hit on the head by gravel and died on the spot; Ni Yanping was cut off by the monster and lost too much blood. She was unable to receive timely treatment in the chaos and unfortunately died.

When I learned the news, I felt very complicated.

For a moment, it seemed that all the troubles were gone, and we became careless.

However, when I arrived at the Sixth Village of Workers and Nong Village, I saw a group of people running towards me in a hurry. The man in the lead was out of place with the person who surrounded him, with a bitter face and a listless one. Among these people, I knew this man. This is Ni Yanping's husband, Chen Jiahui's eldest son Chen Aihua.

Chen Aihua was pushed by someone and had no choice but to walk forward.

Those people were clamoring and wanted to find a demolition office.

I put down my lunch box and stood up, stood by the window and greeted me.

I heard the Housing Management Bureau behind me whispering to the thin man what was going on.

The thin man hummed twice, "What else can happen? Just make trouble and extort money."

The group of people entered the neighborhood committee in a hurry.

I greeted me. The fat man wiped his mouth and followed me.

The room was filled with government staff who were having dinner. They didn't move, but they all looked at the fun, thinking that this was a meal.

Director Mao was very flirting and gave up his office and let us talk in private.

I apologize: "I've disturbed you to have a meal."

"It's okay. Alas, Xiao Chen..." Director Mao waved his hand at me and looked at Chen Aihua again.

"What are you doing? You can deal with us casually after closing the door? Let everyone talk here! Let others listen too!" The man holding Chen Aihua's arm shouted loudly.

He looked so young than Chen Aihua. He had a big belly, a blushing face and a thick neck. I don’t know if he was excited or angry.

"Mr. Chen, these are..." I glanced at me.

These people seem to be a family. I have speculation in my heart, but I find it unbelievable.

The young man in the crowd jumped out and said, "I'm dying of you, you can't just leave a single one, right? She died so miserably! Her hands were broken! She also said that the earthquake! Go to your mother! It must be someone in the family named Chen! He killed his life for money! Your government doesn't care! Did they give you money? I tell you, I'll expose you now! Report it with your real name!"

I know that Ni Yanping's death was strange. Chen Xiaoqiu had already revealed his words. But this has nothing to do with the demolition office. Whether it is the insurance company's claim or the government's payment of compensation, it is not the turn of the demolition office to make a move.

I had to admire the strange ideas of the Ni family, but ignored them and stared at Chen Aihua, "Mr. Chen, who are these?"

I repeated the previous question.

Chen Aihua said weakly: "This is my brother-in-law, my wife's family..."

"Don't be here to share the promises! I'm going to seek justice for my sister!" The fat man came out and pulled Chen Aihua back.

"The government is still investigating the disaster situation. What specific measures will be made before the results will be announced. For the latest progress, you can pay attention to the Minqing government's social homepage. If you have any questions to contact the affected people, there will be a special emergency relief department to contact me." I said expressionlessly.

"I've inquired about it! I locked up your demolition office!" The young man interrupted me.

"Ms. Ni and Chen Minhua had a dispute and even fought. We just tried to persuade the fight and separated the two. There were surveillance monitors in the community, and the scene of Ms. Ni going downstairs during the earthquake should have been photographed. She was injured during the earthquake." I was a little irritable and said patiently.

However, the people from the Ni family were reluctant to give in and insisted that our demolition office was going to do something and killed Ni Yanping.
Chapter completed!