It was just getting dark.
After Bai Su appeased the audience, he started looking for the repairman.
There were repairmen among the few phone numbers recorded in human homes, but after asking about the specific damage situation, the other party exclaimed, "Did a wild beast come upon it?" and quoted a very high price.
Bai Su hesitated upon hearing this and said he wanted to think about it.
After hanging up the phone, he calculated frantically and felt it was a bit expensive.
While he was struggling, he glanced at the note placed aside.
The note given by the police was a phone number. According to the short-haired guy, this was also the repairman's phone number, but he was cooperating with the police.
Police... Bai Su thought for a while and decided to call and ask.
The phone was busy for a few seconds before being connected. There was a rough male voice on the other end of the phone. After Bai Su explained his purpose, he paused and then gave an extremely low price.
It was ridiculously low, but Bai Su was shamefully moved.
After a short consideration, he decided to hire this master.
After expressing his willingness to hire the other party, the repairman said OK and he would arrive on time at eight o'clock.
Bai Su then hung up the phone. After hanging up, he always felt that he had missed something.
When he was about to call the landlord, he realized that he didn't seem to have given his address.
Are the level of cooperation between police officers so high? Can you predict where your clients will live?
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"Hey - that's right, it's me. Grandma Wang, let me tell you something."
A simple thing went over the ears of the old man, and it took him more than ten minutes to explain the situation clearly.
The old man surnamed Wang kept talking for a long time, and finally got to the point: "Ah - oh, wait a minute, I'll come over later to take a look."
"Okay, Grandma Wang, what time will you..."
Before Bai Su could finish asking, the deaf old man hung up the phone, leaving him listening to the beeping busy tone.
Bai Su shook his head.
Okay, he'll have breakfast first.
Bai Su is not a very refined person...a monster. His requirement for food is that it is generally delicious and satiating.
I took out a few bags of steamed and ready-to-eat buns from the kitchen refrigerator that was not affected by the flood, and stuffed them into the steamer on the stove.
The process of waiting for the food to come out of the cage was long. Bai Su, who had not slept all night, closed his eyes and took a nap.
The repairman arrived at the downstairs of Baisu's community on time at 7:50 in the morning.
Forgetting to ask the innocuous question of the address, he was going to leave it to other colleagues to explain, since he was cooperating with the police department anyway.
Zhang Yeran is an employee of the newly built special department against supernatural beings. He has a flexible positioning and can play whatever identity the department needs him to play.
For example, today, he is Master Zhang who can repair water pipes and build walls.
Master Zhang had already seen photos of the scene and had brought enough equipment to complete the work at once. If the black-haired young man asked, he would throw the blame to other colleagues in the team.
Carrying the heavy bag upstairs, Zhang Yeran knocked on the door.
I heard a male voice inside answer something immediately, and after waiting I heard footsteps approaching gradually.
When he opened the door, the first thing he felt was moisture, followed by the tangy aroma of food.
The black-haired young man who greeted him stood there with a half-bitten bun in his mouth. He obviously ran to answer the door while eating.
Bai Su spoke vaguely, and after swallowing half of the food in his mouth, he gradually understood: "Please come in... Well, I'm sorry, I'm recording a short video for my fans. Master, you can do whatever you want. Here are the shoe covers."
Zhang Yeran, the real policeman and fake repairman, nodded and walked towards the bathroom without looking back.
Bai Su looked at the repairman's familiar look and felt more and more that the police had revealed something.
But is it allowed for the police to do this? Bai Su shook his head in confusion. After seeing human rules, he still had a lot to learn.
Then he stopped paying attention to the repairman and continued to satisfy fans' requests for him to show his face.
As soon as Zhang Yeran entered the bathroom, the value of the portable measuring instrument he carried kept rising.
Sure enough, as several colleagues who left the team said, the place is filled with gloomy air.
Then he saw the full view of the bathroom, and his face twitched.
It was a bit outrageous that he didn't understand what kind of supernatural battle could have happened with this level of destruction without anyone being killed.
Complaints are complaints, but he still has to do the business.
He pretended to take out repair tools and moved tiles and other items from outside the door.
After placing the tools in the bathroom for the last time, Zhang Yeran quietly looked outside.
The young man in the kitchen did not pay attention to him. The young man pointed his cell phone at himself and muttered something to himself. From the perspective of the camera, he could not find the bathroom.
So, Zhang Yeran took out a few talismans from his arms using the cover of his generous back.
Yes, talisman.
It doesn’t matter whether the cat is black or white, the one that can catch mice is a good cat
Likewise, they don't mind being both scientific and superstitious as long as the means to deal with the supernatural are easy to use.
Just like the talisman paper he is using now, compared to electronic equipment that can be easily detected, no one except professionals can detect such mysterious and mysterious things.
Zhang Yeran bent down, stretched out his hand, and easily pasted the talisman paper on the back of the tiles to be reinstalled.
Over time, these talisman papers will gradually absorb the surrounding Yin Qi. If Bloody Mary and others come back, these talisman papers will also spontaneously ignite to remind them.
The operation was the same in the bathtub. He touched the bottom of the bathtub, found a position closer to the inside, and placed it in a corner that ordinary people could not reach in daily life.
He was so serious that he was startled when a sudden sound came from behind.
"Master, do you want to eat steamed buns?"
As a police officer, Zhang Yeran had quick reactions. He turned around suddenly and found that a black-haired young man had poked his head in from outside, holding a bag with food in his hand.
The question was very ordinary, and the movements were very ordinary, but there was no sound at all when walking.
Even if he was lost in thought, he would not ignore the movements of the outside world.
Very strange.
Zhang Yeran's expression changed, and finally he shook his head: "No, I've had breakfast."
Bai Su nodded: "Oh, okay."
Without any further effort, he took his hand back and put the bun into his mouth.
At this time, he finished recording a short video of having breakfast and sent it to the live broadcast platform. The video showing his face made fans feel at ease. After interacting with a few comments, he was free.
So he stood at the door of the bathroom and watched the repair work curiously.
I don't know if it was because he was watching, but the repairman's movements became a little stiff. He dropped a tool on the ground and almost knocked down the tiles on one side.
After making many mistakes, the repairman turned to him and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Bai, I'm not used to people watching from behind. Can you please...?"
Bai Su didn't think much about it, said good and walked back.
When he returned to the living room, he was still thinking about whether to steam today's seventh drawer of steamed buns or eat something else for a change when the door was knocked again.
"Dong dong."
"coming."
This time when I opened the door, there was an old man and a young man standing outside.
An elderly woman wearing reading glasses and leaning on a cane, and a beautiful girl beside her supporting her.
The girl with long black hair and straight hair met Bai Su's eyes, and then she burst into a bright smile.
She said: "Hello, Xiaobai."
