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Chapter 222:Second Dream

I stood in front of the dump, reminiscing.

Before the father and son decided to "clean up", they could never see the girls and the bodies, but they could touch those who existed.And after the young man proposed to be cleaned up, they seemed to see, and the face of the terrible body was thrown into the garbage bag without changing color.Then contact them to turn a blind eye to the body in the elevator, and when they cleaned up the body, there was nothing different, as if they were covered by ghosts and did not know what they were doing.

It reminds me of someone who is controlled by God.Those people did not do anything to ghosts and invisible corpses, but they behaved as they did to the father and son.For an instant, the lover turned against each other, the father and son were left with each other, and without reason, they did their best to help a stranger.This, both are the same.

I began to think, meditating, suddenly remembered the "invitation of the dead" incident handled by Ao Ye, the ghost Tang Meimei posing as the client Jane Xia, and when Jane Xia's fiancé was together, Jane Xia's fiancé did not feel anything.

Are all ghosts capable of this or something else?

But even if all the ghosts have such an illusion and control each other's mind, this female ghost does not make sense to let her husband and son throw themselves like garbage?

I looked at the garbage bags that had piled up into hills.The girl was there, no movement.

This garbage dump is about five o'clock every morning sanitation garbage truck to pull away the garbage.

I had to wait for a night, until dawn, followed the sanitation truck to the garbage disposal station.

It was my first time in a garbage truck, or sitting on the roof, pinch my nose all the way, and I was in terrible pain.Cover because the garbage truck here is still very old style, not sealed, the taste is scattered all the way, I still follow the car all the way, that sour, don't mention.

When I arrived at the garbage dump, I saw the garbage truck dump a carload of garbage, and I felt the garbage bag where the female ghost was.

The garbage dumps deal with waste by incineration and landfill, and do not classify garbage.I don’t adapt very much to that.

In this year, Minqing City has strictly implemented the classification standards of garbage, and the garbage treatment plant on the outskirts of the city is also very scientific and environmentally friendly, and the construction is the same as a modern and fully automatic large-scale factory.I grew up living in Minqing City, and when I was a child, I saw this kind of garbage truck here, and I never saw it again when I grew up.This kind of garbage dump can only be seen in movies and TV shows.

This situation has disappointed me a bit.

To follow the practice of Minqing City, do not know what will be found when those machines tear open garbage bags and scan.

Now, all the garbage is pushed on a track, crushed and crushed, and entered the incinerator, and no one knows what is in the garbage bags.

I experienced the operation of the garbage dump all the way.Fortunately, I did not feel pain, the female ghost is just a wound pain, so through those hydraulics, crushers, incinerators, I just feel like watching a popular science movie.

When the broken soul of the female ghost is burned, she did not completely destroy as I expected, but returned everything.

The scene in front of me was switched, in the office building where the female ghost went to work.

Some of it surprised me.

Especially when I saw the female ghost wearing the original dress of the dream, standing in front of the elevator in the office building, and suddenly wounding the back of the elevator door, I suddenly realized.

The girl died here!She died in front of this office building, in this elevator!

This is absolutely murder!

But who killed her?

I looked at the elevator.

The elevator metal door reflective, did not show my figure, did not shine the shadow of the female ghost, that is as clean as new, nothing recorded.Looking around, I couldn’t find the camera.

There was no surveillance in the office building of this small city, but the ghost must have had a body, and she had shed so much blood that the murderer should have disposed of her.

Who is it?

I thought of two people and thought it strange.

What is Motivation?

How did they deal with the bodies?

As I thought...

The girl moved, walked into the office, sat down in her seat, and began to chuckle and scream pain.

I noticed that the original pile-up and scattered bodies in the office were gone, and the blood was gone.It was as if, as the bodies in the house of the female ghost were removed by the father and son, the other bodies disappeared.

This makes me a little more sure of my mind.

The night was deep, and the female ghost stood up, left a body in the seat, shouted pain, walked out of the office building, and changed to the bus.When that bright, dark path appeared in front of me, I knew that this was the beginning of the dream.The female fell on the road, left the body, and then got up and moved on and went home.

The young man was no longer there, it should be back to school, the man was lying on the bed, already asleep.

I sorted out some of my thoughts, some of which were impatient with this slow dream.

Why did the dream start from that scene and go through such a week?

It should be longer for a female ghost to fall into this kind of reincarnation, and why does the female ghost's reincarnation take a week to set the limit?

Although my dreams are not very controlled by me, they are sometimes directed, like a conscious high man giving me clues, and also making it convenient for me to solve those spiritual problems.

This time, it must be the same.

When dreams appear, there is a reason.

When this thought came out, I saw the sun shining through the curtains and lighting the room.Suddenly, the sun was shining outside, and it was a sunny day.

The man in the bed woke up, and the woman reached out a lazy waist, yawned, and went into the bathroom.

I froze.

It was not the female ghost who got out of the bed, but the woman, who was wearing pyjamas, chopping her long hair, just waking up, and being in bad spirits, but it looked very different from the female ghost.She was even younger than the face of a woman.

When the woman washed out, I found that she was not younger, but had a very good relationship, and it was easy to see that she was in happiness.

At this time, I also noticed that the home furnishings in the room had changed slightly.

The woman turned on the TV, just in the afternoon news, reported the time.

It was a year before the dream of a woman, two years before the reality.

The time in the dream goes on again.

I realized that what was going to happen was why the dream showed me the female ghost that week.

The phone ringed, and the woman cooked noodles while pressing the speaker and placed the phone on the flow table.

“Sister, are you home now?”

I looked at the phone screen and the name above was “Little Forest.”

“Well, at home, just got up.”The woman answered, took out a non-stick pan and poured it into the oil.

“Where’s your brother-in-law and little Ken?Also at home?”

The voice on the phone was uneasy.

"Your brother-in-law has been on a business trip, and Jian Xiao Jian has been in school this week."The woman answered and took out the egg.

“Sister...”

“Sister!”There was a change in the voice on the phone, man, eager and angry, "We saw my brother-in-law and Xiao Jian eating with a woman!"The brother-in-law also took the woman's hand and whispered to her in the face of Xiao Jian!“Sister!”

Oh yeah!

The egg is knocked on the flow table, the eggshell is crushed on one side, mixed with the egg yolk egg liquid, and flows down the edge of the flow table.

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