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Chapter 202 More than one died that year

The security guard looked down on Lao Xie Tou. He felt from the bottom of his heart that Lao Xie Tou was a magician who was here to defraud money.

After hearing what the security guard said, Chu Ping smiled noncommittally, then imitated the security guard's example, picked up the teapot on the table and drank the tea in it.

"I can understand Manager Guo's behavior," the security guard took a sip of tea, and then spit out a piece of tea leaf from his mouth, "After all, our company has been doing weird things a lot recently, and I don't know why. That Sister Wu a few days ago

He just died, and today there is such a fuss, how can you make people feel at ease?"

Chu Ping nodded in agreement.

"Are you going to start work tonight, or tomorrow?"

The security guard finally remembered what his job was.

"That's all for today. I want to get familiar with the working atmosphere of our company."

Whether it was for himself or to fool Lu Chao, Chu Ping would not wait until tomorrow.

For a good employee like Chu Ping, the security guard showed a satisfied smile.

"Okay, the working hours of the night shift security guard are usually from nine o'clock in the evening to seven o'clock the next day. The specific work content was roughly explained to you yesterday. If you have nothing to do at night, you can go to the locker room on the second floor.

Rest there, there is a bed there.”

Chu Ping's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't notice what the security guard said at all.

"And the locker room..."

"Well, didn't you see it yesterday?" The security guard took a sip of tea and then raised his eyes to look at Chu Ping.

"The corridor was so dark yesterday that I didn't notice it at all."

"It's okay. Come here early in the evening and I'll show you around. You'll work the night shift alone for the next few days. When Xiao Wu's condition gets better, you and he will come together."

"Okay, uncle," Chu Ping stood up and wanted to leave. When he was approaching the door, Chu Ping stopped and seemed to remember something, "Our company should have moved here later, right?"

The security guard thought Chu Ping was leaving, so he was about to get up and send him out, but unexpectedly Chu Ping stopped again.

"Ah, I did move here later. That was ten years ago."

"It was ten years ago again." Chu Ping was now extremely sensitive to the word "ten years". "What was the situation ten years ago?

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It seemed like everything came together in that period of time.”

"At that time, the company was still in the eastern suburbs. At that time, the eastern suburbs were even more lively than the urban area. Many investors were interested in it. The land there was quite popular for a while. The directors of the company at that time were happy because they had a place in the eastern suburbs.

No matter what, it seemed that something happened in the eastern suburbs, and all the developers evacuated the eastern suburbs, including our company."

The security guard took a sip of tea, lit a cigarette, and then took a long puff. White smoke rose slowly in the security room and slowly dissipated on the roof.

The cigarette ash fell and scattered into powder on the ground. There seemed to be little rays of light scattered in his somewhat cloudy eyes.

"Back then, something happened to a company here, and the whole building was burned down, leaving only a pile of dark shelves.

"I heard that a company on the sixth floor caught fire for unknown reasons, and their chairman jumped directly to his death. Fortunately, it was night and no one was working in the building.

"However, four bodies were still found in the ruins, three women and one man. They were also burned like coke. Counting the chairman who jumped from the building before, five people died at that time.

"After the accident, our company happened to have to move out of the eastern suburbs for some reasons, so we bought this piece of land at an extremely cheap price."

Listening to the security guard's words, Chu Ping fell deeply into thought. He did not expect that such a thing would happen back then.

Basically everyone in Huaxi City knows that the bus company moved to Beicheng District later, but few people know where the bus company's address was before moving to Beicheng District.

"Eastern Suburbs...what exactly happened in the Eastern Suburbs ten years ago?"

Ever since the No. 405 bus bombing occurred ten years ago, Chu Ping's memory of that time seemed to have disappeared. It was completely blank and he could not remember it at all.

"Eastern suburbs..."

Chu Ping kept repeating the same sentence, as if he wanted to imprint these two words in his mind.

Suddenly his eyes were filled with blood, and the sound of the crashing waves on the shore was remembered in his mind.

The waves of blood surged into the sky, and everything in front of him was dyed blood red.

"ah--"

Chu Ping had a splitting headache, as if something was trying to escape from his brain

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It's like drilling out.

Chu Ping's change made the security guard extremely anxious. When he saw Chu Ping lying on the ground, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Chu Ping, what's wrong with you, Chu Ping?"

The security guard helped Chu Ping onto the bed and looked at Chu Ping who was gradually calming down, and then felt a little relieved.

"Chu Ping, what's wrong with you?"

The security guard brought a glass of water from the table and handed it to Chu Ping.

"Drink some water, you scared me to death just now."

"It's okay," Chu Ping's clothes were soaked with sweat, as if he had just emerged from the water, "I just have a little headache."

"Chu Ping, you don't look like you have a headache." The security guard frowned, as if to say to Chu Ping, "Young man, please don't lie to me."

"It's really okay, just take a moment and you'll be fine." Chu Ping took another sip of water.

Chu Ping clearly remembered the changes in his mind just now. The sea of ​​blood was churning. At that time, Chu Ping's mind seemed to have another self trying to break free from the sea of ​​blood.

"The situation just now seems to have happened on the sixth floor..."

"Chu Ping?" When the security guard saw Chu Ping dazed there, he thought he was sick again, so he stepped forward and gave him a push.

"Huh?" Chu Ping turned to look at the security guard, "It's really okay. I'm much better now. By the way, uncle, you just said that the previous company here was burned down, and then the bus company moved here?

"

"Um."

"When was that ten years ago?"

"It was probably in April or May, because two months later, that incident happened."

Chu Ping knew that the incident the security guard was talking about was referring to the No. 405 bus bombing ten years ago. The incident was very serious at that time, and the bus driver Lu Chao, who had escaped, escaped from the rooftop of the building not long after.

He committed suicide by jumping off a building, so no one in the entire company wanted to mention that incident.

"Hey, time flies so fast, it's been ten years in a flash," the security guard paused here, and then seemed to think of something again, "By the way, after that incident happened, there were more than one person who died mysteriously.

That bus driver named Lu Chao."

"Um?"

"There is also a night shift security guard named Lou Bin."

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