Min Shengjun repeatedly warned him to be patient and not to have conflicts with the villagers, but he never expected that things would develop like this. If those fellow villagers made any mistakes, how could Min Shengjun feel at ease in his life?
"Thanks to Tianlei, everyone has recovered now and is fine!"
"Tianlei, Uncle Min thanks you. If it weren't for you, Uncle Min would have become a sinner in Toadgou, and he would never be able to hold his head high as a human being for the rest of his life. Thank you!"
"Uncle Min, don't be like this. You don't want to do this. Fortunately, it's okay now. Let's just go and no one will mention it again!"
Seeing Zhu Tianlei's modesty, courtesy, open-mindedness and willfulness, Min Shengjun's impression of Zhu Tianlei became more and more favorable.
"Tian Lei, this is Uncle Min's idea, please accept it!"
Suddenly, Min Shengjun took out an envelope from the drawer. The envelope was small and thin.
"Uncle Min, what are you doing? How can I accept this?"
Zhu Tianlei waved his hand.
"Tianlei, this is Mr. Min's wish. Just accept it. You cured Mr. Min's disease. This makes him happy more than anything else. Just accept it!"
"Yes, Tianlei, it's just a little thought!"
Min Shengjun and Yao Gang persuaded each other. Zhu Tianlei looked at the small envelope and took it after thinking about it. Min Shengjun smiled and nodded.
The three of them were very engrossed in the conversation, and they continued until sunset before Yao Gang and Zhu Tianlei got up and prepared to return to the village.
Min Shengjun refused to give in and took the two of them to dinner. The two couldn't resist, so they had to call home and ate and drank with Min Shengjun until past ten o'clock.
Min Shengjun sent the two of them to the hotel and then went back. Yao Gang drank too much and fell asleep as soon as he entered the hotel. Zhu Tianlei, on the other hand, drank a pound of liquor but was not drunk at all. Instead, he lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
He reached out and touched the envelope in his clothes, opened it, and found that there was a bank card inside.
The password is written on the back of the card.
By some strange coincidence, Zhu Tianlei got up and walked out of the hotel. After wandering around the street, he found a bank and entered the password written on the card. Soon, a string of numbers popped up on the ATM machine interface.
"One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand..."?
Zhu Tianlei felt that his heart was beating very fast. He read a few simple numbers a dozen times and still couldn't believe his eyes.
One hundred thousand?
Zhu Tianlei never dreamed that he would have so much money all of a sudden.
What is the concept of one hundred thousand?
Withdrawing his bank card, Zhu Tianlei continued to wander unsteadily on the street, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.
At this moment, the cell phone in my arms suddenly rang.
"Help me!"
It’s an unfamiliar number, and it’s a text message. And now someone is still sending text messages?
"Who are you?"
Zhu Tianlei replied.
"Help me!"
Are you sick?
Zhu Tianlei took a look at the content of the text message and curled his lips. People nowadays are so boring. They can't sleep in the middle of the night and spend their time like Sunday!
"Save me, Qingchuan Factory."
...
"Save me, please!"
...
"Save me, good Samaritan!"
In just a few minutes, Zhu Tianlei's cell phone buzzed non-stop. The contents of the text messages were very brief, and the meanings were almost the same: asking for help!
Is it true?
"What’s wrong with you?"
Zhu Tianlei replied.
"I was...".
An obviously unfinished text message was sent, and then the phone went silent.
Zhu Tianlei waited for more than ten minutes, but his cell phone did not ring again. Just as a gust of night wind blew, Zhu Tianlei could not help but shudder.
After thinking for a while, he dialed the phone number.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please call again later!"
Shut down?
An ominous premonition arose, and Zhu Tianlei hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to stop a taxi that happened to be driving by.
"Master, Qingchuan Factory!"
"Qingchuan Factory? Brother, what are you doing there in the middle of the night?"
When he heard that Zhu Tianlei was going to Qingchuan Factory, the driver's expression became a little strange.
If the person who sent the text message is not playing a prank, then he may be in real danger and the situation is very urgent.
"Brother, it's not that I won't go, it's that the place is too remote, there isn't even a street light, I...".
Zhu Tianlei fished around in his pocket, took out a one-hundred-dollar bill, and threw it directly on the operating table where the car was unloaded.
"Okay, I'll risk it too!"
Seeing the money, the driver gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out.
Sure enough, the car went further and further off the road, and soon it was pitch dark, with weeds growing on both sides of the road. The night wind blew and the weeds danced wildly, which was very strange.
About seven or eight minutes later, the taxi stopped.
"Dude, this is it!"
Zhu Tianlei glanced outside. It was pitch black. Only the light projected by the car lights illuminated the front, but the light had no warmth in the dark night.
"You wait for me for ten minutes, twenty minutes at most. If I haven't come back in twenty minutes, you can leave!"
After saying that, Zhu Tianlei took out another hundred yuan from his pocket, threw it on the passenger seat, and slammed the door.
In front of his eyes, the Qingchuan Factory looked like a sleeping giant, and the collapsed factory building was vaguely visible. After a moment of adaptation, Zhu Tianlei could clearly see the environment he was in at this time.
This is an abandoned factory. Looking at the large machinery scattered everywhere, it should be a production factory. The yard is very large and also covered with grass. A two-meter-long sign is lying at the gate. You can still see it on the wall next to it.
To the slogan 'Come to work happily and go home safely'.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Tianlei walked towards the factory.
There is dust everywhere in the factory. As soon as you breathe in, the smoke and dust will flow into your nose and mouth along with the air, causing choking and itching in people's trachea.
Inside the factory, there are also abandoned machines, and silicone gloves, grease-tack work clothes, and broken chairs can be seen everywhere.
The factory was very quiet. Even though Zhu Tianlei's footsteps were light, the sound was infinitely amplified and echoed in the empty factory.
Suddenly, a black shadow flew out from behind a machine, blinking past like a strong wind.
"Meow!"
Zhu Tianlei calmed his mind and realized that he was a night owl.
As time passed by, Zhu Tianlei had checked the entire factory and found nothing abnormal.
Is it really a prank?
"Dong dong dong!"
At this moment, a soft sound of hitting something suddenly sounded behind Zhu Tianlei, which was like a curse in the silent night, lingering in people's hearts.
Zhu Tianlei turned around and saw a pool of blood slowly flowing out from under a machine, like a red poisonous snake, slowly snaking and crawling.
The dark clouds parted and the moonlight spilled in, falling on the dazzling pool of blood.