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Chapter 2 The Storm Begins

I won’t talk about the specific year. The year when I failed the college entrance examination, I carried a small bag and got on the train heading south.

Of course, my parents are reluctant to leave, but good men are free and easy. By the way, I still have a little brother who happens to be in the first year of junior high school and has very good academic performance. With him here, I don’t have to worry that my parents will be lonely.

The Golden Retriever did not leave me any good things, nor did he have any magic weapons and magic weapons. However, he gave me the wooden hairpin that he usually pinned on his head, and even said it was a good thing, a magic weapon he passed down from his ancestors.

Although I don’t believe it, it’s a thought at least. Over the years, our relationship has long been relatives. The wooden hairpin looks average, and I can’t tell what wood it is made of, but the patina is good and shiny. Why do I feel like I want to vomit?

I went south and walked from the northeast to Yangcheng. I also visited many famous places and historical sites on the way. I also wanted to find people from my fellow travelers, but many people deceived me as a fat sheep, but no one found that he had the real ability.

My second uncle drove a bus in Yangcheng, and the education level in Yangcheng was still very good, so my second uncle moved his home to Yangcheng. This time I came here, my second aunt and the others asked me to come here.

My second aunt and my second uncle are not very capable, but my second uncle has a good relative. My second uncle's sister married a wealthy businessman. The man runs a company and is just right to use people, so my second uncle asked me to go over and try it.

When I arrived in Yangcheng, I passed the interview easily, so I became a glorious warehouse administrator.

It sounds bad to say, but in fact the work is pretty good. You don’t need to unload and load the goods. Just watch it, and don’t even need to keep the book. To put it bluntly, the boss above sent him to watch the workers’ work. He pays 5,000 yuan a month, pays insurance, and also cares for food and accommodation. The most important thing is that there is IFI. The only drawback is that it is quite far from the city, and you have to take an hour's car to get to the city.

To be honest, I am just an otaku and have no big ambitions, so I am actually quite satisfied with this job.

This warehouse is not owned by one company, it is a place shared by several companies. There are two idle people like me. One is Gao, who is quite old. We all call him Lao Gao, and the other is seven or eight years older than me. He is called Zhang Qiang, and I call him Qiangzi.

The food here is average, the nearby area is too biased, and the taste of the small restaurant is quite average. Of course, it may be that I am not used to the taste here. Anyway, I don’t think it’s so good, so I didn’t go there after I went there a few times.

However, Lao Gao and Qiangzi always go out to eat for nothing. Because the place is too biased, it is normal for some gay men to hold it in. The readers said, can you just hold it in? I have practiced the "Shangqing Halal Interpretation" handed down by the old man for many years. Even if there is a **, I can calm down through the mantra and the heart.

Actually, how can there be any good-looking people here be so biased? Once, Lao Gao couldn't help but sneak out. I followed him secretly, glanced at the sitting at the door, and my fire went straight down.

I'm fine, I stayed in the cottage in the warehouse all day and didn't go out, playing games or something.

Not to mention that Lao Gao and Qiangzi colluded and fed around and I lived here with peace of mind.

I have been there for a few months, and the New Year in the Gregorian calendar has passed. In another month, it will be the Spring Festival. I sat in the cottage and surfed the Internet as usual.

I was thinking about when to buy a ticket. This year I want to go home to see my parents, and my younger brother who is in the late stage of secondary school disease.

If a website with a certain name is a series of numbers, it is a hang. With my eyes like this, the sky eye is almost completed. I didn’t choose the right picture verification code. Just when I was planning to find a scalper, a news popped up under the computer.

While I blamed a rogue software for not helping me, I planned to manually close this annoying pop-up window.

‘At 5:00 this morning, a long-distance freight driver died in a truck on a suburban highway in the city, and his death was amazing...’

It was obvious that it was the title party. I cursed the title party and planned to close the pop-up window, but I didn't know what happened, so I clicked on the pop-up window by mistake.

I opened the pop-up window and was stunned when I saw a mummy sitting in the truck, which looked a bit like a mummy, but not so decadent. The mummy didn't wear a hat, had no head fallen, had eyebrows, and was holding the steering wheel in his hand. The place where the accident happened was not far from our warehouse, just on the side of the nearby highway.

Strangely, I thought to myself, it seemed that the person's blood and energy were all sucked away. I was just looking at it, but the web page suddenly broke. I refreshed it a few times, and the result was that the web page would not be displayed based on what and what was related...

I immediately understood that the **** big river crab beast appeared.

As soon as the divine beast comes out, what else can I say? Let’s continue to buy tickets.

‘Why don’t you buy a plane ticket? You haven’t made a plane yet when you are so old. Besides, the verification code will definitely not be as bad as a train ticket.’

I hesitated for a long time but didn't think of it. It was difficult to book a train ticket and the air ticket was expensive. Just as I was struggling, the sound of talking outside the window sounded.

"I heard that I didn't, the driver who delivered the goods to the opposite door died this morning."

"I know, didn't it be said that it has been dead for several days."

"Listen to their nonsense, the man drove away from the warehouse opposite last night. How could he have died for many days?"

I couldn't hear clearly behind me, as if the person who was talking had already walked away.

I felt something was wrong, but it had nothing to do with me, and no one gave me money to investigate this matter.

It’s not that I am cold-blooded. One reason is that the master has rules and no one is too much. One part is that it is love. The other is that it is a person who practices Taoism. It is really unwise to have random causes and effects.

I originally planned to go and investigate, but after thinking about it, I gave up this idea.

Playing games and reading books, the day passed like this, everything was normal, unloading the goods that should be unloaded, loading the goods that should be loading, and delivering the goods that should be delivered. At around 6 pm, today's work was over. I went to the cafeteria to take a bite, but it was still so dissatisfied. So I ate a few bites and planned to go back to the dormitory to have some snacks to find for replenishment.

The dormitory for workers was filled with eight people. When we arrived at the same house as two, Lao Gao and I were in the same house. This guy didn’t know where he went after work at night and didn’t go to the cafeteria to have dinner. Instead, he saw Qiangzi going to the cafeteria to have dinner.

Lao Gao didn't come back tonight, nor did he say hello to me. In fact, we are not a member of the same place, so I really can't accept Lao Gao's heavy taste.

After eating snacks, I practiced for a few more hours. It was getting late, so I lay down and went to bed.

I was speechless all night, and I opened my eyes. It was the morning of the next day. Not only did the monks have morning classes, but the same is true for Taoism. When I was sitting on the bed and practicing with my eyes closed, the sound of knocking on the door sounded.

The interruption of practice is in danger of getting possessed. I was filled with anger in my heart, intending to see who was so ignorant. I disturbed my dreams early in the morning, so don’t blame me for putting his shoes on it!

When I opened the door, I saw two screams. It turned out that there was a beautiful policewoman standing outside the door. When I saw that I was only wearing briefs, I screamed.

As for the second sound, yes, it was me, but I was not scared, but it hurt. It turned out that the female policewoman was panicked and subconsciously kicked me at an important part of me. I should stop mentioning the pain, so I couldn't help but scream.

I covered my important part and fell to the ground. Because of our shouts, several policemen and workers came over from afar. These policemen were about to get me through the exam when they came up. I guess they thought I was a hooligan?

I'm sure these guys deliberately showed their heroism in front of this female policewoman, but I'm not interested in serving them as stepping stones.

As for those workers, they were all unfaithful. I guess they didn't like me if I didn't do anything, and they were actually hiding aside and laughing secretly.

I kicked me and still had to test me. Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it. So I pinched my fingers and the two policemen who rushed up to each other and fell to the ground with a thud. One of them hit his head with handcuffs and hit the foot of the bed, and a big bag suddenly appeared on his head.

At this time, the stunned policewoman also reported it and quickly said, "Don't catch him later."

After a farce, I put on my clothes and accepted the question from the policewoman.

She asked, "Do you and Gao Fu live in the same house?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then said yes, Gao Fu is Lao Gao, and I haven't reacted for a while.

She asked again: "When was the last time you met Gao Fu yesterday?"

I said it was when I got off work yesterday afternoon, and I never saw him again. When the policewoman asked this, I suddenly felt that something happened to Lao Gao?

The policewoman asked me a few more questions and then signaled that I could leave. I originally wanted to study the compensation for her kicking me with her, but when I thought of the ruthlessness of this girl kicking me, I shivered. Let's forget it. If she kicked me, it would be a big deal.

Finally, the policewoman stretched out his hand, shook hands with me, and said, "Mr. Mo, I was very embarrassed just now. If you have any information, please contact us in time. My name is Fang Yun."

After shaking hands with me, the female policeman, jumped into the police car and left, leaving me in a mess in the wind.

This girl still didn't tell me what Lao Gao had done?

At this time, Qiangzi came over and hit my shoulder, "What a fool? Lao Gao will die if he dies. Anyway, he is not a good person."

Lao Gao is dead? Although Lao Gao is stingy and always saves heavy-tasted women, he doesn't look like a short-lived ghost from his appearance. He should have lived to fifty, but he is less than forty this year. He calls him Lao Gao just because he looks like an old man.

"Old Gao is dead? How did he die?" I asked.

"Like the driver yesterday morning, they all turned into rice dumplings." Yes, Qiangzi has watched a lot of watching this guy blowing the light.

Qiangzi said a few words to me. Some of them turned around and returned to my own house. I thought to myself that you are not a good thing, you are just close to Lao Gao on weekdays. Now that Lao Gao is dead, it’s okay if you don’t feel sad, but you are still gloating here.

Although Lao Gao died, he still had to do the work. The warehouse was shared by three companies. Lao Gao and his friends' toys stopped working today, but the two companies that Qiangzi and I were in charge of staring at were still working as usual. Qiangzi's company produces children's toys, and I am a mobile phone accessories, such as films, mobile phone cases, etc.

As usual, Qiangzi wandered around, but after a while, I didn't know where I went. I still hid in the hut and had a double row with a high school classmate.

Although I was playing games, I always thought about Lao Gao and the driver, so I cheated several times. My high school classmate was so angry that he didn't play with me anymore. I was the only one who was alone watching the computer.

Otherwise, when I go to see what happened at night? This thought in my mind grew wildly like a weed, and I couldn't suppress it.

After a long time of thinking, I finally made up my mind and went to see it. At worst, I could just hide when I encountered any problems.
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