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After a long time, the doctor said that he had to wait for the doctor to come back.

When he came out of the hospital and returned to his cubicle, it was almost noon.

Wu Wen was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back.

Blood loss had already made his body weak, and he was hungry and tired all night. He was in good physical condition now that he didn't faint.

Wu Wen picked up the electric cooker with his right hand and boiled a pot of water, but he was already chewing the chicken leg in his hand.

That's right, he lost too much blood and wanted to replenish himself, so he spent eight yuan to buy a big chicken leg.

But chicken legs are just a tonic at most, and the staple food is still noodles.

There is no way, he is almost dead poor now, and there is no money for him to spend.

"Gugugugu..."

Wu Wen took a bite of the chicken leg and drank half a cup of herbal tea that he had poured last night.

The side effect of blood loss is thirst, but Wu Wen didn't lose much blood, and he had already received an IV last night, so he didn't feel thirsty.

After eating a chicken leg, Wu Wen felt something in his stomach, and his spirits were obviously better.

At this time, the plain noodles were already cooked, and Wu Wen ate them in big mouthfuls with the rice cooker.

When I came back this morning, the blood in the elevator had been cleared by someone. I don't know who did it, and I don't know if the police were called, but Wu Wen didn't pay attention to this idea now. His only thought now was to eat and drink enough and then lie down to sleep.

His spirit was really too tired. The tension and excitement of the night plus the sufficient amount of shock had already made him extremely tired, and he only slept for five or six hours a night, so he really couldn't repair his mental fatigue.

Wu Wen ate the plain noodles in big mouthfuls, and the fragrance of chopped green onions echoed in his nostrils, making people feel salivating.

Wu Wen ate enough noodles for three meals. He didn't even bother with the electric cooker. He just lay down in the quilt in the compartment and fell asleep.

Two hours after Wu Wen fell asleep, a phone call came.

"Can we meet again..."

The classic old song sounded, but Wu Wen turned a deaf ear to it.

He was so tired that he could fall asleep.

The phone rang three times, but it didn't affect Wu Wen at all.

Finally, the phone was hung up, and then a text message was sent to Wu Wen's mobile phone.

But Wu Wen was sleeping soundly at this time, and he was not conscious at all.

In addition to the person who called, there was another place that was also thinking about Wu Wen.

That was the Pu Yu City Police Department.

At this time, it was lunch break in the Pu Yu City Police Department, and several police officers were chatting together.

"Hey, Xiaochun, what's the case you received this morning?"

The policeman named Xiaochun waved his hand and sighed: "Hey, don't mention it. I don't know what happened to the elevator surveillance. It's always black screen. And not only the elevator surveillance, but also the surveillance of that community and the surveillance on the road outside were black screen during that period of time. If the surveillance was not good at other times, we would have thought that their surveillance was collectively broken!"

"So according to what you said, the blood in the elevator can't be traced?"

"It can't be traced. The surveillance was black that night, there were no witnesses, and even the person who reported the case has not yet reported it. , how to trace it? Moreover, only blood was found at the scene, and even the body was not seen. Judging from the amount of blood, it might just be a fight, and it is even unclear whether it is human blood. "

"Didn't you take the blood for testing?"

"The blood is gone. I don't know what happened to the samples we collected and the blood at the scene. Now there is not even a trace. Even now we suspect that it is not blood at all, but some kind of chemical that was overturned, but it just looks like blood."

The words of the policeman Xiaochun revealed helplessness. He also wanted to trace it. After all, who doesn't want to make meritorious service?

But now there is no body, no report, no disappearance, no surveillance, and even the reason for the alarm: blood, has disappeared. How can we trace it?

As for checking the residents in the building? There are 17 floors in the building, two families on each floor, a total of 34 households. They have already checked it this morning, and there is nothing abnormal about the residents in the building.

So this case basically ends here.

Alas, Xiaochun sighed in his heart, who doesn't want to make meritorious service?

Unfortunately, no one expected that the landlord of a community that can accommodate 34 households would rent out the stairwell on the top floor because he wanted to make more money.

However, a small place like the one Wu Wen rented did not even have a contract, so it was naturally not within the scope of their investigation.

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The moon was high in the sky.

It was past midnight.

With a few groans, Wu Wen rubbed his aching shoulder and slowly opened his eyes.

The darkness in front of him startled him and he woke up instantly.

"Oh my god, I was scared and had a psychological shadow!"

Wu Wen cursed angrily, then rubbed his hand and turned on the light in the compartment.

The bright white light suddenly appeared in the compartment, and Wu Wen's eyes were a little uncomfortable.

He covered his eyes with his hands for a long time before slowly adapting to the light bit by bit.

Wu Wen took the phone and looked at the watch. It was already 12:30 in the middle of the night?

Who sent this message to him?

Looking at the missed calls and text messages on the phone, Wu Wen leaned against the wall behind him and turned on the phone half lying down.

"138... I don't know who called me?"

Wu Wen looked at the missed call. It was indeed an unknown empty number. He closed the contact and opened the text message.

"Hello, Mr. Wu Wen, your personal resume has been accepted by our Honghuo Housekeeping Service Co., Ltd. Please come for an interview in two days."

Wu Wen looked at the text message, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Accepted?

I was finally accepted!

Wu Wen was very happy. The joy of getting a job almost diluted the shadow in his heart.

There was no way. He was too poor.

He really didn't want to live a life of three meals of plain noodles a day like now!

Wu Wen wanted to eat meat, really wanted to eat meat, he wanted to eat meat like crazy!

Wu Wen looked at the text message on his mobile phone happily, and his worries about life were resisted.

He even began to imagine the scene of renting a house in another place after earning the first month's salary, and then going to a dry pot chicken restaurant for a big meal.

I can even save two months' worth of money to buy a computer, and then I can play the games I want to play for a long time!

Wu Wen was very happy.

Generally speaking, the service industry has very high wages, especially in the housekeeping field.

In their small county where the average wage is 3,000, a housekeeper's monthly salary can reach 6,000, not to mention in this super first-tier city.

Maybe one month's salary will be enough to rent a house and buy a computer!

When I work for three to five years, save 400,000 or 500,000, and go back to my hometown to invest in a small business, won't my life be stable?

Wu Wen thought happily.

He is just an ordinary person, and an ordinary poor person, so his ideas are simple and unpretentious, and even look very ridiculous in the eyes of rich people.

But this is the portrayal of the life of ordinary poor people.

Wu Wen suppressed the joy in his heart, and then opened "Ghost Encounter".

The mission has ended, and I don't know how the score is, and I don't know what the rewards are.

Wouldn't it be great if I were given one million directly!

Wu Wen looked at the screen of his mobile phone with the expectation of reward.

"You are back..."

A familiar eerie voice sounded, and an antique screen appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

A figure in a wedding dress disappeared behind the screen, and only her long neck was highlighted on the screen.

Wu Wen looked at the task sign in the upper right corner and reached out to click it.

Suddenly, a dark background board appeared in his sight.