The panic and grief caused by death soon spread to the entire block where the "Civet Office" was located, as the funeral suonas sounded one after another.
In this regard, Li Xiaoqi and the others originally wanted to go out to investigate the cause of the "continuous deaths" in this neighborhood, but no matter what, the oldest member of the "Civet Office", Gao Gaojun, was only in his early thirties. They are young and prosperous, but they really can't gain the trust of the surrounding residents. As for "Returning to the 24-hour Convenience Store at Night", the battle at the church where the "Wanfa Alliance" is located caused more than half of their casualties, so they have no time to take care of it now. .
At Aunt Wang's breakfast stall, Li Xiaoqi and others were eating breakfast in a not-so-good mood, and the sound of funeral suonas in the block seemed to have become the theme BGM of this block. On the dining table next to it, two people A middle-aged greasy man with a big heart said while holding the gap between his teeth blocked by tofu.
"Hey, you said that your opponent Zhao Laosi is also a figure. He plays a bad hand of cards at the table and can drink a few taels of wine even if he throws away the cards."
"You didn't see it that day. Zhao Laosi hadn't even had a drink. He was leaning on a cane and chasing the fat woman in the next building. He ran for more than a mile, and the mother's cane was all gone. It’s grinding out sparks.”
After listening to Zhao Laosi's peak deeds in life, another greasy man laughed "haha" twice and continued.
"I've heard about this. The most awesome thing about Zhao Laosi was when he died."
"I don't know if this grandson drank wine or liquefied gas before he died."
"Unfortunately, Mr. Zhao farted this morning and it landed directly on the TV his wife had just turned on. Guess what."
"The fart was set on fire, and Zhao Laosi was blown more than ten meters away."
"The most bizarre thing is that Zhao Laosi's unlucky daughter-in-law said that Zhao Laosi's whole body was fried like a piece of meat, but there was a piece of letter stamped by the old post office on his body. It was blank and still intact. "
"There are still some evil things, so let's not talk about it. Hurry up and eat. After the funeral for Mr. Zhao, there will be a big drink at noon."
Yang Shuang, who heard the clues through the conversation between the two, pulled Li Xiaoqi to their table. He first handed them cigarettes and then promised them breakfast. Li Xiaoqi paid for it, which made the two continue. Speaking of, the evil things about Zhao Laosi.
The night before Zhao Laosi died, he played cards all afternoon and lost only enough money for a bowl of ramen and a glass of wine. When he thought about how he would look at his wife's face when he returned home, he felt quite sad. Feeling unhappy, he cursed and walked to the ramen shop near his home.
"Unlucky old lady, she must be the one who cursed me behind my back for losing this time. Damn bad luck!"
With a bowl of ramen and a glass of white wine, under the disgusted gazes of the surrounding diners, Zhao Laosi kept mumbling and cursing to himself until after eight o'clock. When Zhao Laosi left the ramen shop, the sky outside had already darkened, and he was addicted to food. He was still old, but he was so drunk that he started to stagger around.
Zhao Laosi walked unsteadily for who knows how long. He always felt that his home was about to arrive, but when he looked up, the distance between him and his home had not changed. On the left was still a small private hospital, illuminated by the flashing LED signboard of the small hospital. Below, the long-abandoned mailbox on the roadside looks so abrupt and strange.
Fortunately, Zhao Laosi was so drunk at the moment that he did not notice this. However, when he walked past the roadside mailbox again, a sudden ringing of a bicycle bell still slightly attracted Zhao Laosi's attention.
Zhao Laosi continued to walk forward, but this time, he was finally closer to home. When Zhao Laosi passed two cars parked on the roadside, he saw out of the corner of his eye, There was a man who looked like he was drunk and collapsed between the two cars. Seeing this, Zhao Laosi laughed and cursed.
"Another drunkard."
After shaking for a few times, Zhao Laosi continued to walk forward, but what he didn't notice was that the man who collapsed on the ground was holding a piece of white paper, and from the edge of the white paper, he could vaguely see Postmark to the old post office.
Zhao Laosi looked at it and was about to walk to the community where his home was located, but at this moment, the bicycle bell rang again. When Zhao Laosi turned around, he saw a man riding a dark green "28" "The man on the bicycle, wearing old-fashioned postman clothes, stood behind him with his head lowered, and handed himself a piece of mail.
Relying on his drunkenness and seeing that the postman with his head lowered seemed a bit pushy, Zhao Laosi shouted angrily.
"You are so shameless, please raise your head!"
The postman didn't react to Teacher Zhao's domineering attitude, but just kept the same action as before. Now Zhao Laosi was furious and knocked the mail out of the postman's hand. He was about to curse, but heard the postman mutter. said.
"The letter is available for inspection. Please pay attention to the date of death so that you can take care of your appearance."
After saying that, the postman raised his head and looked at Zhao Laosi, and Zhao Laosi saw that the postman's eyes emitted two white lights. Then Zhao Laosi, who was frightened and sobered up, ran back to his home and himself. My wife told her what she had just experienced, and then she fell asleep in frustration as she cursed her. Finally, the next morning, she farted and killed herself and her TV...
After listening to their stories, Li Xiaoqi and Yang Shuang couldn't help but sigh.
"Zhao Laosi is really a talent that is rare to see in a thousand years~"
After understanding Zhao Laosi's situation, Li Xiaoqi and Yang Shuang asked again about Aunt Wang, the porter who gossiped about the neighbors, and learned that the situation was basically the same. Almost all the people who died in the past two days were young. Old and frail, or a drunken and lustful person who lives an extremely irregular life.
After confirming that almost all of the people who died in the past two days were in poor health, and before their deaths, they all encountered "ghost postmen" with glowing eyes, and all received blank letters with old postmarks, Yang Shuang felt that, The reason for this situation is that, as he had worried before, the Santu River and the corpses in it appeared on such a large scale in the world, and their powerful evil energy affected Anton's Feng Shui magnetic field. , and then some people whose horoscopes are weak and the Yang Fire is not strong will be affected. Even so, the person who comes to the Yang world to collect the "souls" should be the "Netherworld Messenger". What kind of method is this "Ghost Postman"? ?
In the dead of night, because of what happened in the past two days, people who were afraid of encountering the "ghost postman" did not dare to go out after dark. This happened to be convenient for Li Xiaoqi and the others to move. Before the operation started, the people in the "Civet Office" were divided For the three groups, one group is responsible for disrupting the flow of "Yang Qi" among residents in the entire block, so that the "ghost postman" cannot determine the location of the dying person. The members of the second group are composed of Yang Shuang, Gao Gaojun, and Song Anyun. His own "yang energy" was suppressed to a near-death state in order to lure the "ghost postman", composed of Zhang Yue'er, Liu Zixin, and Chongming Lijia. The last group was responsible for arresting, consisting of Li Xiaoqi, Qu Yasi and Gao Tall composition.
