This Simplification Is Too Outrageous

This simplification is outrageous! Chapter 156: The Variant Spirit Posing as the Messenger of Impermanence

Factory gate.

Master Sun squatted in a corner, turned his head to look at the old factory, his eyes were full of memories, the slogan at the entrance of the factory was posted by himself, and he paid for it all his life.

But when he remembered his condition, he rubbed his neck.

pain!

He has no more than a few days to live. Once this person is not afraid of death, many things can be imagined.

Take advantage of these two days to settle the work of the workers, and then go back to my hometown to buy a coffin.

…

Spend some money from his savings to hire some people to cry filial piety. He has no children and no daughters, and he does not want to be unknown after his death.

Most of my life is handed over to the factory, and I can't call the shots in my living life, so my funeral must be beautiful.

If there is still some money left at that time, it will be a good thing to donate all of it to the elderly orphans and widows in the mountains.

Thinking of this, Master Sun took out a pen, and then took out a book with some hair oil from his arms.

"A few more pairs of wreaths... um... why is it so expensive? Forget it... just one pair of wreaths."

"Eating dinner... I don't have any friends, but there are a few co-workers. I can't spend a lot of money. This can't be saved. I have to let the co-workers have a good meal."

"Hiring someone here... You have to have a loud voice, you have to cry for me, and it will cost a lot of money..."

"…"

Master Sun, who was calculating, did not notice the arrival of Qiao Yuan behind him.

"Master Sun, I see that you are in such a good shape. What are you doing writing this stuff? It's not auspicious." Qiao Yuan said with a cup of tea.

This tea is very good, Qiao Yuan made it himself.

Master Sun stopped writing and looked at Qiao Yuan with bloodshot eyes, a sallow face full of exhaustion and confusion.

"Sooner or later."

"I don't like it. Mr. Lu Xun once said that if you laugh often, good luck will come naturally!"

Master Sun: "..."

"Haven't heard of Lu Xun? Then I'll change to a famous person. Zhou Shuren once said that my fate is up to me!"

Master Sun: "..."

"Runtu once said that all bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods are paper tigers!"

Master Sun: "..."

"Boy, is something wrong?"

"Well... Master Sun, actually, I want to ask how the leash on your neck came from?" Qiao Yuan said.

…

Hearing this, Master Sun's hand holding the pen trembled, and the wrinkles on his skin deepened.

Qiao Yuan offered tea again.

Master Sun took it and drank it, finally blinked his mouth, looked at the tea cup and said, "Is this tea expensive?"

"It's not expensive. Compared to water, this tea is very cheap."

Master Sun shook his head, not understanding what Qiao Yuan said.

"Man, thank you for your tea. What's your name? Come to my house for dinner in a few days."

"Tell me what you want to eat, and I will arrange it in advance."

Qiao Yuan was stunned.

This...he was speechless.

Master Sun touched his neck.

Huh?

Why doesn't it hurt?

Quickly ran to the security room and looked in the mirror, and rushed out again in a hurry.

"Young man, you... what did you just give me a drink?"

The bruise on his neck lasted for several days, and even the doctor hadn't checked it out, just drink a sip of tea.

"Just ordinary tea, can you chat with me now?" Qiao Yuan smiled.

After being comforted, Master Sun began to talk about the story that happened to him.

…

a week ago.

Master Sun, who had just finished the day shift, was in severe pain all over his body.

Once people get old, all kinds of ailments are found.

The factory has always implemented two shifts, and the human stop machine cannot stop.

When he was young, Master Sun could still carry it, but as he got older, even the day shift his body couldn't carry it.

After going to the pharmacy to buy some cheap medicines, it was late at home.

He lives in the staff building, which is located in the wasteland behind the factory.

It is very close to the factory, so it is convenient to work overtime at any time.

Therefore, no one lived in the staff building a long time ago.

When I got home and turned off the lights, Master Sun couldn't sleep that night no matter what, and he was quite irritable.

When he remembered that he had to go to work tomorrow, he could only force himself to sleep after taking the medicine.

I don't know how long it took, Master Sun suddenly woke up from his dream.

Opening his eyes and looking at the mottled ceiling, Master Sun was inexplicably flustered, and when he straightened up, he found that his back was wet with sweat.

"Invincible begins with the sacrifice of ancestors"

…

In the silent room, only the old-fashioned electric fan made a clanging sound, and under the bright moonlight, there were many phantoms for a while.

He got up and poured himself a glass of water, however... When he inadvertently looked out the window, he was stunned, and an abrupt figure appeared opposite the dormitory building.

The white figure was motionless, I don't know if it was an illusion, Master Sun always felt that the other party was looking at him.

The hand gripping the water glass began to tremble.

To be honest, even though his psychological quality was excellent, he was frightened by this scene in the middle of the night.

No one lives here for a long time, and no one usually comes here.

I heard it used to be a cemetery.

Shouldn't it be...

There was no sleepiness for a while, so Master Sun quickly closed the curtains and lay on the bed... In the end, Mi Mi Hu Hu fell asleep.

…

I thought it was just a dream,

But the next day, he suddenly woke up at the same time, remembered what happened last night, opened the curtains and glanced curiously, only to see the white figure again.

Unlike last night, it was standing at the door of the dormitory building, holding an iron chain and a mourning stick in its hands.

It raised its head and looked upstairs.

That night he closed all the windows, curled up in bed and dared not sleep.

Day three…

At that point, he woke up again and carefully passed through the window. He didn't see the figure downstairs. Just when he thought the previous two days had been a nightmare, he suddenly glanced at the door.

There was a pair of white shoes at the crack of the door!

At that time, his brain was buzzing, and his brain suddenly looked up in disobedience.

The small window on the door, it is smiling at itself!

creak~

The door opened abruptly, and a cold mist filled the air, and the rusty hinges made a creaking sound.

This time it looks really good!

That figure had a hat on his head, with the words "Get rich at first sight!"

That's a ghost!

Mythical ghosts!

When he woke up again, this streak appeared on his neck.

Since then, it has come every night.

It's killing it!

…

"I should be the end of my life."

After talking about what happened to him, Master Sun lowered his head again.

Looking very sad.

Then continue to plan your own funeral in the book.

"Firecrackers should also be prepared more, and they must be sounded. Although they are not allowed to be set in the city, they belong to the countryside and should be ignored..."

"I still have to hire some people to burn myself money in the coming year, or else I'll be down there, and I'll probably not be able to live without money..."

Qiao Yuan: "..."

"Master Sun, there are no ghosts in this world!"

Master Sun stopped writing and looked up at Qiao Yuan.

"Young man, I think you have a good face, and I kindly remind you that some things are better to be believed than not, in case they find them..."

"I can't ask for it!" Qiao Yuan interjected.

Master Sun: "..."

What the **** is going on with this young man?

Sure enough, he is still too young, he has experienced too little, and the ignorant are fearless.

…

"Master Sun, Master Sun, I've figured it out. It was that Xiao Zheng who swallowed all kinds of subsidies and overtime pay. I have called the police and will definitely pursue his legal responsibility..."

Just then, Boss Yang ran over.

"Master Sun, what kind of person I am Yang Xin, you and I have been together for 20 years, you should know that I really didn't care about the old factory in the past few years, which made the people below take advantage of it... Master Sun, you Let's go in and talk about it?" Boss Yang grabbed Master Sun's hand and said.

However, Master Sun broke free.

"Boss Yang, I didn't think much about this matter. I shouldn't make trouble in the factory. I'm here to say sorry to you, but I really plan to resign from this position today, as long as you, Boss Yang, treat the old employees well in the future. Just fine."

"Although they don't have much culture, they are also human... Forget it, let's not talk about that, if Boss Yang still thinks of me as a master, you can come to my table in a few days."

After Master Sun finished speaking, he turned and left.

Only the stunned Boss Yang was left.

"Boss Yang, the bottle thing is going to follow the plan I said before. I will do two first. I still have something to do, so I will go first."

After saying this, Qiao Yuan walked towards Master Sun.

…

There are no ghosts in this world, and those who have long since died will not be resurrected, let alone the appearance of things from myths.

Obviously, there are alien spirits pretending to be the white impermanence in the fairy tales to harm people.

And pick some superstitious people, because they are sure that superstitious people will definitely not report.

It seems that the business of the Security Bureau needs to be further strengthened.

Now that you have seen this, you have to take care of it!

Workers' lives matter!

Following Master Sun all the way, Qiao Yuan came to a village fair. Master Sun walked into a coffin shop, a wreath shop, a shroud shop...

The whole process is personally done~www.novelmt.com~ It can be seen that Master Sun is very concerned about his own death.

Obviously there is that kind of one-stop service, but he still controls every procedure.

Finally... Under the surprised eyes of the owner of the shroud shop, Master Sun put on the shroud.

As soon as he went out, he happened to bump into Qiao Yuan.

After wrapping his clothes tightly, Master Sun spoke up.

"Young man, can you do me a favor?"

"you say."

"I just did the math. After finishing the whole set, there is still a lot of money left. I want to donate it to those elderly people in the mountains, but I don't know the location. Can you help me find it?"

"Master Sun, don't rush to donate in advance, go to your house to see." Qiao Yuan said.

…

In a small local police station, Qiao Yuan proved his identity, and finally the two went to the dormitory building.

"Mr. Sheriff, I..."

"Just call me Qiao Yuan, I'll stress it again, those feudal superstitions are unbelievable, dead people will not become ghosts, and there are no so-called ghost messengers, everything is fake!"

"When you encounter such a thing, call the police as soon as possible, and there will be special people to investigate, you must trust the country!"

Qiao Yuan looked at this mottled dormitory building, which was built alone on this wasteland, surrounded by weeds, and the sky was gray, as if it had been abandoned by the world.

Not to mention the night, even staying here during the day makes one's heart tremble.

Mental force glanced around and found no trace of the alien spirit.

Looks like I'll have to wait until night.

"Master Sun, just do what you usually do, just leave the rest to me!" +Bookmark+