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In a conference room, Zhao Jianguo sat bald on a chair and said nothing.
"Zhao Jianguo, how did you become the captain?"
With a bang, the conference table was knocked heavily, and the head of the headquarters looked angry:
"Do you know how many operators we lost this time because of your mistake?"
"They are just ordinary people, just ordinary people. Just because of a phone call, just a phone call, they died like this!"
"When you became captain, I told you to be careful, but you made a mistake and almost all the operators at our headquarters were wiped out!"
Bang, there was another heavy knocking sound. It was very dull, but it was enough to show the anger of the person who made the sound.
Zhao Jianguo lowered his head a little:
"This was my decision-making mistake this time, and I am willing to accept all punishments from the headquarters."
The minister stared at Zhao Jianguo, his chest rising and falling. Seeing Zhao Jianguo's bald appearance, the anger on his face became less angry. He knew that Zhao Jianguo was feeling uncomfortable at the moment, so he was silent for a while before speaking:
"All the operators who died this time were registered and their families were contacted for compensation. No matter how much money they asked for, the headquarters agreed."
"As for you, please take a break recently and reflect carefully. As for the position you are responsible for, someone will take your place."
When Zhao Jianguo heard the minister's arrangement, he had no mood swings. He just nodded and said:
"I understand, and I will obey the arrangements of the headquarters."
"Okay, that's it, just calm down." After saying that, the minister left directly.
Bang, the door of the conference room slammed shut. After the minister left, Zhao Jianguo slowly raised his head, his face expressionless, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
I don't know how long it took, but Zhao Jianguo slowly stood up. The faint smile on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by guilt.
"well……"
Zhao Jianguo sighed, shook his head, turned and left the conference room.
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Ghosts, from ancient times to the present, from myths and legends to folk tales, their existence has been marked with mystery and weirdness.
They generally represent ominous things, and their existence will bring disaster to living people. In folklore, they are the products of death and have the same emotions as living people.
Joy, anger, sorrow, love and hate, all kinds of emotions are the same as those of living people, the emotions are vivid, and some folklore even writes beautiful love stories of humans and ghosts falling in love.
All these show that ghosts are not scary in fact, they are just changed due to various reasons after death. There is a saying that is quite good, the ghosts you are afraid of may be the relatives that others miss.
But this is only a fantasy for those who have not personally experienced the horror of ghosts. What is a ghost?
It is fear, uncertainty, disaster, and the source of extinction. They have no emotions or consciousness, and will not let you go just because you are its relative or friend.
After personally experiencing the horror of ghosts, the woman understood some truths, which were ingrained in her bones, and were the reasons why she was afraid of ghosts:
"Ghosts cannot be killed!"
"They will kill any living person that conforms to their behavioral patterns, even animals."
"Humans cannot resist ghosts. The only ones who can resist ghosts are ghosts!"
But today, women's worldview has been refreshed. Ghosts, terrifying ghosts, were actually eaten...
The woman was speechless, her mind went blank. After a while, she finally recovered. She stared at the little girl sitting in the arms of the strange young man and swallowed:
"Little sister, don't tease Auntie. It's possible that there are people in this world who can eat ghosts. Ghosts are so scary, so they can be eaten. Are you right, little sister?"
The woman still had some luck in her heart, hoping that the little girl was just too young, drank some wine, and talked drunkenly.
How could a ghost be eaten? If you said that ghosts eat ghosts, she would still believe it, but this young man was obviously a human being. Although he didn't look like a human being, he was indeed a human being. After all, he had just had a few conversations with her.
Ghosts cannot speak, let alone have such logical thinking, so there is no doubt that this young man is a human being...
How can a person eat ghosts? This must be a joke...
Coco looked at the woman with sunken cheeks in confusion, her nose twitched, and she didn't understand why this aunt would say such a thing.
"Auntie, Keke is not teasing you. What Keke said is true. That strange person was really eaten by his father, and there was no residue left."
Coco shook the wine jar in her hand, her face was extremely serious, her voice was childish, and she was very cute.
But what such a cute little girl said was actually extremely creepy. The woman stepped back stiffly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.
squeak
The door to the room opened, and with a bang, the room closed, and the woman hid in. The whole process did not take more than one second. It was obvious that the woman was frightened by Coco...
Coco looked at the woman entering the room and tilted her head in confusion. She couldn't figure out why this aunt was so scared:
"Dad, did you say something wrong? Why is that aunt so scared?"
Coco's eyes were a little confused, and with her little head, she really couldn't think of a reason.
Lin Qian turned his head slightly, looked towards the room, and patted Coco's head gently:
"Next time, don't directly say that dad eats ghosts, it will scare them."
"Oh, Coco knows, I won't do it next time." Coco nodded her head, picked up the wine jar and took a small sip. Suddenly Coco's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and her little head shook slightly, looking very nervous.
It's happiness.
Lin Qian smiled and continued to look at the ceiling, thinking about the arrangements of the Cunning Bride and Zhang Xianguang's true form in the post office.
"I can't kill Zhang Xianguang inside the post office, and he can't kill me. If there is a fight, this guy might call Zhang Xianguang back outside. Once Zhang Xianguang comes back, there will be no problem here, but this post office doesn't
I know if I can hold on."
"If I accidentally hit it hard and loosen some of the supernatural powers in the post office, then the hope of Xiaoyue's resurrection may be gone, and my work will be in vain."
"This is not worth the gain, so I'll wait until I resurrect Xiaoyue and then kill Zhang Xianguang's body..."
"It seems that I have to pretend that I don't know anything, otherwise Xiaoyue's resurrection will be difficult..."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian narrowed her eyes slightly and sighed slightly:
"It's really a world where love has to be forced. Everything is not going well. Even if I am already so strong, I still have to pretend to be a grandson..."
When Coco heard her father sighing, she didn't know what his father was talking about. She just felt that his father was a little unhappy. After thinking about it, Coco handed the wine jar in his hand to his father:
"Dad, drink this, it tastes great!"
Looking at Coco, who had a blushing face and was so cute, Lin Qian smiled and shook her head:
"Drink Cocoa by yourself, dad won't drink it for now."
Although my daughter is a bit dangerous, I still feel sorry for my father, and the pain is not in vain...
When Coco heard her father say not to drink, she didn't force him. After all, the wine tasted very good. Lying in Lin Qian's arms, her eyes turned into crescents and her little face turned red, she was so cute.
But in the room in the hall, the woman slowly slumped down from the door, her eyes full of fear, and her mouth kept breathing heavily:
"Ah, I survived..."
Recalling the scene just now, the woman felt that this world was so weird. Even ghosts could be eaten. Such people actually existed in this world.
"This world is so weird, even ghosts can be eaten, and they were eaten by a person..."
The woman murmured to herself and just slumped on the ground motionless.
She felt that after today, if she encounters any weird things again, she won't think anything of it. Ghost, that's a ghost...
The devil who could easily kill her was eaten like this...
The woman repeated these words in her mouth, with a somewhat crazy tone, and she looked as if she was frightened. However, if you look carefully at the woman's face, you will find a looming and constantly twisting grimace on the woman's face.
The woman didn't notice anything about this weird scene. She just sat there and muttered to herself, repeating that someone could actually eat ghosts. In this way...
In the hall, Lin Qian was lying on a chair with his feet on the bar. His eyes flashed red, and a coldness emerged in them:
"A clever woman who doesn't tell the truth, the messenger on the first floor? Haha..."
"Liu Yan, the messenger on the second floor, sent four letters and controlled a powerful ghost. The powerful ghost can shoot people."
"Interesting woman, without a word of truth, the next letter will appear tomorrow."
"It seems that you are lucky, it's a coincidence that you came here..." Lin Qian muttered softly.
Lin Qian raised her finger slightly, and the closed room not far away creaked open. Liu Yan, with a numb expression and dull eyes, walked out of the room step by step.
A distorted and illusory grimace loomed on Liu Yan's face. Lin Qian looked at the woman named Liu Yan with calm eyes and snapped her fingers.
The woman's body was torn apart in an instant, and a pool of black blood flowed from the woman's body. Lin Qian frowned, feeling a little nauseous.
In just an instant, the dirty blood flowing out of the woman's body disappeared. A starving ghost appeared next to the woman's body, picked up a withered finger from the ground, and swallowed it in one gulp.
After doing all this, the starving ghost slowly turned into a flash of blue and red and disappeared. At the same time, the woman's body turned into a pool of ashes, and was blown away by the wind that came from nowhere.
…
Lin Qian lit a cigarette, feeling a little uninterested. A ghost controller of this level could not even block one of his attacks, which made him a little disappointed.
Exhaling a puff of smoke, Lin Qian's eyes flickered. In the dim hall, darkness slowly appeared. It was getting dark...
The weirdness is about to begin, the night inside the post office is not so comfortable, and evil ghosts are about to start wandering around...
Looking at the slowly falling darkness, Lin Qian smiled and didn't care. The more evil ghosts there were, the better he felt.
After stubbing out the cigarette butt, Lin Qian closed her eyes, slept for a while, and waited for dark...
Time passed slowly, thick darkness enveloped the entire post office, and an ominous feeling spread. The moment the sunset disappeared, a footsteps appeared in the hall.
The footsteps were very light and slow, but they echoed in the hall.
The moment the footsteps sounded, Lin Qian's eyes opened slightly, and the blood-red eyes shone with a strange light in the darkness:
"Oh, there are ghosts coming, there seems to be more than one..."
Looking down at the sleeping Coco who was hugging her clothes, Lin Qian's eyes flashed and she closed them again.
And the moment Lin Qian closed her eyes, pairs of eyes with flashing red light suddenly appeared in the dark hall, and hungry ghosts walked towards the hall. The hall was very quiet, except for that one.
There was no sound other than the footsteps echoing in the hall.
Bang, bang, bang, a rapid knock on the door sounded suddenly, accompanied by the sound of grinding teeth and some miscellaneous sounds, which came from nowhere and sounded very permeable.
But these sounds only appeared for a short while and then disappeared. The hall returned to its previous silence. Except for the occasional red light in the darkness, there was nothing unusual.
It was dark and light again, and everything seemed normal. Nothing terrible happened last night, and no scary ghosts appeared. Everything was peaceful, at least that's what Lin Qian thought.
Lin Qian was very calm as he looked at the fading darkness. The hall was dim again, and the old hall was filled with a cold feeling.
He patted Cocoa gently, which meant it was time to get up. Cocoa rubbed his eyes, feeling a little confused:
"Dad, is it dawn yet?"
"Well, it's dawn." Lin Qian looked at the dim hall and said.
After picking up Coco in Mi Mi Lake, Lin Qian stood up from the chair and moved his neck. The crisp sound of bones twisting seemed particularly weird in the hall.
Lin Qian didn't pay attention to this, put Cocoa on his shoulder, lit a cigarette, and waited for the letter that was about to appear and the messenger who delivered it.
After exhaling a puff of smoke, three winding yellow mud paths suddenly appeared, and two men and one woman walked quickly from the paths.
The two men looked to be in their early thirties, with some vicissitudes of life on their faces. One was slightly stout, the other was skinny. Only the woman looked younger, in her mid-twenties, and much older than Lin Qian.
Quite a few.
She looks pretty good, but the coldness surrounding her body shows that there is something weird about her, maybe she is a ghost controller.
Lin Qian watched the three people walking out of the yellow mud path. He didn't look too much like this. He just smoked cigarettes by himself. The three of them, two ordinary people and a ghost controller, were all weak.
"Huh? There's a new guy here? Why is there a little girl?"
The three of them came to the lobby and immediately saw Lin Qian leaning on the bar and smoking. The younger woman among them said with some confusion.
"That's probably it. I haven't seen him before. It seems that this guy is a little lucky. The first time he came in, he was given the task of delivering a letter."
"But what a pity for this pretty little girl. She is so cute."
One of them, a middle-aged man with a somewhat skinny figure, spoke, his tone not concealing his sense of superiority as a senior.
"Hey, why is this kid's eyes red? He must have brought a beautiful boy with him. Each of these young people is such an alien." Another middle-aged man with a slightly fat body said.
Only the woman who had just started speaking remained silent after seeing Lin Qian's eyes, and her body would tremble from time to time, looking a little weird.
Lin Qian smoked silently, not paying attention to their words, just looking at the bar quietly, waiting for the letter that was about to appear:
"It's coming soon, it won't take long..."
The two middle-aged men looked at Lin Qian, who had a calm face, and were slightly surprised. This was not the behavior of a newcomer. Normally, newcomers would look anxious when they came in.
People asked where this was.
Why did they appear here, and then when they knew what the hell this place was, they all stayed in place, and some of them even started to cry loudly, crying and shouting, "I don't want to go."
Send the letter if I want to go home.
But generally speaking, those little girls who have just come in are most likely to do this, after all, they are most afraid of ghosts...
But looking at this kid's performance, it was obvious that he was not afraid at all. They didn't know if they felt wrong. They even felt that this young man was looking forward to what would happen next.
As for the woman, her face became gloomy and she subconsciously stepped back, her eyes full of panic and uneasiness. This young man was terrifying, so terrifying that he could be called a monster, and he was not a newcomer at all.
There is a new person who suppresses the evil spirit in her as soon as they meet her. This is obviously not normal:
"Ghost, this is a ghost! This young man is a ghost!"
Suddenly, such an idea came into the woman's mind. She was startled and couldn't help but be frightened by her somewhat fanciful idea.
How could this be possible? How could a human be a ghost? The woman swallowed her saliva and subconsciously wanted to stay away from the young man with red eyes and the little girl who was still awake from her sleep.
But at this moment, a cold feeling appeared, and an old letter suddenly appeared on the bar table.
Lin Qian narrowed her eyes slightly, walked over and picked up the letter. The letter was very light and cold. The red ink pad sealed the letter and looked at the address on it:
"Qingyu Village, the old house at the head of the village."
"Three days later, twelve o'clock at midnight."
"Interesting, Whispering Village..." Lin Qian murmured.
When the two middle-aged men saw Lin Qian picking up the letter from the bar, their expressions changed slightly:
"Boy, that letter is not something you, a newcomer, can get. Give it to us quickly."
As the two of them talked, they walked towards Lin Qian and grabbed the letter before they could reach Lin Qian.
"Stab"
A clear voice rang in the ears of the two of them. Their bodies froze immediately, their penises trembled violently, they swallowed subconsciously, and began to look left and right.