Aoba Office

On September 12, 2015, the investigation was concluded. Keep the wind chime given by Wang Ting. Attached: photo of wind chime.

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The wind chimes in the photo are brightly colored and look like handicrafts with special ethnic customs.

I thought the appearance of this wind chime was a bit strange, so I found a video in the archives for comparison.

The wind chimes that Wang Ting took out from the orange cat were dull and faded, just like the wind chimes hung by villagers in the ancestral hall in other videos.

I don't know much about photography, but looking at the background and other details, this photo should not have been retouched or exposed using special means, but the color of the wind chime is very bright, as if it has been repainted.

I'm afraid it wouldn't be possible to ask Nangong Yao or Gu Mo about this matter. They should both be out of the office by then.

Maybe Wu Ling reprocessed this string of wind chimes.

This string of wind chimes may be in the office now, in a cardboard box in the office, put away by Ye Qing.

The "black mist" incident didn't give me a very deep impression, but it scared the thin man quite a lot.

"Do you think the current smog is just because the earth is angry?" the thin man asked us seriously.

I'm a little speechless.

Chen Xiaoqiu said directly: "It is something that everyone can see and has undergone scientific monitoring and analysis. It cannot be a supernatural phenomenon."

The thin man asked the fat man and I seriously again: "Have you ever seen a particularly dark day? Is that what Brother Qi said, the thick black clouds that only you can see, but no one else can?"

The fat man just shook his head.

I was about to shake my head when I suddenly stopped.

The thin man suddenly became nervous, "Brother Qi!" His voice was trembling and broken.

"I was in a dream... there was one time in the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants..." I said while recalling.

The object of the dream that time was the evil ghost who killed many innocent girls. I saw the black fog sweeping past like a wave from the window of Chang Facai's house. If you really want to worry about it, He Jingping's dream where she saw the waves formed by countless corpses can also be regarded as a kind of black fog, right?

This thing is not a single ghost, but a supernatural phenomenon caused by geography.

That's how I understand it.

They had never seen Fatty before, but they all thought it made sense after hearing what I said.

"Is this Feng Shui?" Guo Yujie asked.

"It should count." I said hesitantly.

Feng Shui is a very broad and profound thing. Even in this era where science is the main belief, many people are still very superstitious about Feng Shui. Of course, this "superstition" refers to attitude, which is similar to the "superstition" that mung beans can prevent cancer. There are also many people studying Feng Shui abroad. It makes no sense at all, but I have seen some articles before that connect Feng Shui with modern interior design, architectural design and psychology. The simplest example is that when you see a toilet as soon as you enter the door, the feng shui is filthy, which is not good for people. It will also make you feel disgusting to your personal senses and affect your mood. The conclusions of the two are very similar.

However, the feeling of Feng Shui in paranormal phenomena cannot be explained by science. At least not everyone can see the dark clouds in the sky of Ancestral Village. What Wang Ting said is that the ground is angry, but not everyone can feel it.

We chatted about this topic for a while, then ended our daily morning tea party and got to work.

The preliminary survey has ended. The five of us don’t have to go out recently. We all stay in the office to sort out the results of the questionnaire. There is special software for data statistics, which is a bit troublesome to enter and check one by one.

This is also demolition, and most of the people we encounter are old men and old ladies. Otherwise, with the current way of government work, citizens can complete these contents online, and the system background automatically performs real-time statistics, and we civil servants who are fishing for money have nothing to do. .

In addition to sorting out questionnaires, the old leaders also asked us to make a brief evaluation of each household to determine the focus and communication plan for future demolition work.

This is the old leader's style of doing things. He has always been good at communicating with people, and he also hopes that the people in our demolition office can show high emotional intelligence and complete the entire demolition task well.

A few of us have been a little dizzy with our work recently, as if we were back in our senior year of high school, writing endless papers every day.

"So tired!" Guo Yujie stretched her body, revealing her uneven body curves.

But none of us three men are in the mood to appreciate it right now. The fat man lay facelessly on the table, with his hands behind his back, tapping his lower back with difficulty. The thin man was doing stretching exercises with Guo Yujie, but the movements were very ugly. You could hear the cracking sounds of his bones when he twisted his neck and bent over. I was also very tired, so I rubbed my brows and exhaled loudly.

"Okay, let's sort it out. That's it for today." I looked at the time and gave the team leader's order.

Guo Yujie cheered.

Chen Xiaoqiu packed his things calmly, his posture still upright.

I don't know if Chen Xiaoqiu has amazing perseverance, or if he has been well-educated since childhood and has excellent physical fitness. He can sit upright like this for several hours without any problem.

The three of us men were a little embarrassed. When we left the office, we all dragged our feet. Fortunately, the people coming out of the offices next door all look similar. Everyone is equally "unsightly", so there's nothing to worry about.

Chen Xiaoqiu originally attracted quite a lot of attention at the demolition office, but after people realized his indifference, the "market" was not so good. Guo Yujie's strange power also makes people stay away from her. However, when male compatriots see beautiful women, they always have a desire to express themselves. Even if they don't mean it, they still have to pretend to be talented in front of others.

I saw those male colleagues suddenly changed from lazy to energetic, which was a bit funny.

"We're leaving." Guo Yujie greeted us. Chen Xiaoqiu also waved to us.

Although Guo Yujie no longer takes the subway but takes the bus instead, Chen Xiaoqiu still gives her a ride to help her walk less.

The three of us also said goodbye and went back to our homes.

While I was waiting for the bus at the bus stop, I felt my phone vibrate and the phone rang.

The call was from Guo Yujie.

I was a little surprised. After I answered the phone, I heard Guo Yujie say, "Lin Qi, those Chen Li and Zhang Qiong are dead!"

I was stunned, and it took me a while to react before I remembered who Chen Li and Zhang Qiong were.

"Why did he die? Was he found by a drug dealer?" When I mentioned drug dealers in public, I lowered my voice.

This is the only cause of death that I can think of for Chen Li and Zhang Qiong. After these two people reported the drug dealers, they made a meritorious service, but the news was spread everywhere. The police were unable to protect them in time, and they themselves were so frightened that they began to flee again. These two people could only die because the drug dealers found them and took revenge.

"I don't know. Director Chen just received the news that the body was found in another province. The specific situation is not clear yet," Guo Yujie said.

I don't have a good impression of these two people. Whether they are dead or not, they don't touch me very much. But then I thought about the family situation of these two people: they have no parents and no children, but they have brothers and sisters. Two people are going to die, and their brothers and sisters are eligible to inherit their inheritance.

My head suddenly got big.

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