Farewell
Chapter 67:Farewell
The five of us went to the Ao Ye office together.This time I was more calm, I knocked politely at the door, and then I opened the door with the key after I said hello.In addition to thin, other people's appearance is different, but the most lively Guo Yujie is very quiet, there is no Tucao my actions, I do not know whether she is still immersed in sadness and panic, or by the eccentric atmosphere of Ao Ye office.
The door opened, and the door was still dark.
We looked at each other behind us and didn’t know what to do.
The fat man cleared his throat, “Qi brother, how did you do it before?”
"Oh, just like their client."I scratched my head in embarrassment.
If I were the only one, it would not be nothing to talk about the air, but so many people watched, and this move was too much.In order to find out the truth of the matter, I had to sit on the ass of the sofa and take a deep breath, and start telling the story of the death of Master Wang.
There was silence in the office, and all four seemed to hold their breath.The thin man only turns his eyes and watches it carefully.The fat three are not so afraid, and look around quite normally.After a while, nothing special happened in the office.
“Look at that door.”Chen Xiaoqiu proposed.
“What door?”The fat man asked.
Chen Xiaoqiu had gone inside, "that is, the painting at the end of the corridor, suddenly became the door."
I followed, and a heart mentioned the eyes of the voice.
The skinny and fat people all quivered, “It’s become the door?”
Chen Xiaoqiu certainly nodded.
At the end of the corridor, there are paintings.
Chen Xiaoqiu stepped forward and carefully explored, and did not find any organs.
I was relieved.The painting is in a normal state, and the door is in a strange state.I wanted to open that door in the past, but not in the presence of so many people.What is behind that door is more terrifying than the ghost of the Queen Mother.
“What are you going to do now?”Guo Yujie asked.
“Shall I ask the pen to try?”The thin man came up with the idea, "communicate with the ghost, is to use the pen fairy."
I’ve had that idea too.
“Do you have pen and paper?”Guo Yujie asked again.
Five people look at me, I look at you.This year, pen and paper have become a professional tool, ordinary people who still carry these?
“Can you write by hand on your phone?”The fat man pulled out his big screen mobile phone and pulled a stylus from the bottom of the mobile phone screen.
This sense of the times is very delicate.
We also had no other tools, holding a try, around an empty table in the office, five hands together to hold the stylus, tap on the phone screen.
“All of you, if you are here, give us a hint.”I did the boss.
"Please the pen fairy should be a circle, a fork."The skin corrected me.
"All of you, if you are here, draw a circle."I corrected it as well.
The first time, I didn’t respond, I said it twice.
"There are no paintings, does it mean that they are not there?"Or is the ghost here not a green leaf man?”The fat man reasoned.
I followed this line of thought and asked again, “ Pen fairy, pen fairy, are you a member of Ao Ye?”
The stylus is still on the phone screen, motionless.
"I think there may be a problem with the method."
"The phone is not good, you have to use traditional paper and pen?"
Thin and Guo Yujie expressed their opinions.
“Times are progressing, and so are ghosts.”Did you ask the pen fairy to use a pen and a4 paper?”Fat people reason, tell the truth.
Chen Xiaoqiu directly relaxed his hand and did not fool with us.
I also let go of my hand, "Otherwise you go out, I will stay alone and again?"
"When I was burning the kimono, I was with the horse, and you... that's it."The skinny man said.
I guess what he’s talking about is “ghost.”
We were wondering what to do, and suddenly we heard a knock at the door.
There was a knock on the door in the silent spiritual office, "knock, knock, knock", no more, no less, not slow, just three.
My hairs stood up, and the thin, fat, and Guo Yujie all closed their mouths.
We have five big eyes.
Knock, knock, knock.
Three more, like a knock on the heart!
“It’s the door.”Chen Xiaoqiu was the first to react.
We are exhaling heavily.Someone knocks on the door, and that’s the living.
“Someone else came here.”The skinny sighed easily.
I opened the door and the others were curious.
The door was opened by me, the outside was already dark, the sun was completely down, only a little afterglow.
I saw the two people standing outside the door, and suddenly my back was cold, and the questions to my mouth were stuck in my throat.Behind me sounded the thin man's exaggerated inhalation and Guo Yujie's soft call.
"Well, I said I just saw a few of them go into the building, and it must have been here."The king turned his head and said to the Queen Mother with a smile.Grandmother Wang bent her eyes slightly and said nothing.
I have a swollen scalp and I can’t react at all.
“The King?“The Queen Mother?”Guo Yujie choked and shouted.
The king's eyes crossed me, and he said, "Little girl, don't cry, I have waited until my wife has left."
This dispelled the fear in my heart and raised a faint sadness.
The Queen’s face is very different from what I saw before.She was calm, standing behind the king, and the anger and hatred had disappeared.
"You work well, be careful."Master Wang carefully told us, as if the elders were teaching the younger generation, "Don't rush the demolition thing, do a good job of mobilization, and convince everyone to do it again."Here...” The king suddenly sighed.
"Don't be afraid, there are things to come here to help young people."They're all good people."The Queen suddenly spoke.There was a difference between her voice and what I heard in my dreams.
The Queen’s words confirmed my suspicions.
“They are all dead?”The fat man asked.
The king and the Queen made a sad head.
“Don’t rush to relocate.Do not rush to relocate before it is resolved.This is our place and our place of refuge.We can't take it down before we leave."The king repeated this several times.
I opened my mouth and could only laugh.
Demolition and non-relocation are not the final word of several of our small civil servants.We will do mass work in advance, which is still a buffer period for the old leaders, and it is already a lot more time than other demolition plans.
The Queen took the King for a moment.
At last, Master Wang said meaningfully, "This is not a good place, be careful, listen to the words of those young people."
With that said, Grandpa Wang and Aunt Wang turned downstairs, and when they walked to the middle of the stairs, the figure of the two people slowly disappeared, and the sky outside turned into night.
"What does Mr. Wang say here, refers to this office, or to this area of the workers' and peasants' community?"Chen Xiaoqiu asked a frightening question.
"He used to say, 'Where we live,' 'where we're locked up,' this 'we', I'm afraid, not only the ghosts of him and the office, but also the greatness of the king, and ... the ghosts we have not yet met."I analyze.
To think so, it is creepy.
"Well, here's to say, there are dead people everywhere, and there are ghosts."The skinny man said tremblingly.
“Let’s do that today.”I patted the skinny back.
We left the office, still by me to close the door, when the closure I looked at the filing cabinet, this time did not see anything, the door was also closed by me, no different.
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