When I woke up the next morning, there were no screams or cries except for the rustling sounds of everyone getting up.
It seems that nothing unexpected happened last night.
When Cheng Miao and the others were queuing up to wash up, they asked Lin Zhu. Lin Zhu made it clear that the lights in the residential buildings across the street were on last night.
Moreover, he also counted and noted down the unlit floors of each building, planning to go and find out if no one lived there today.
Lin Zhu became more and more calm and experienced in his work. Cheng Miao patted Lin Zhu's arm and walked into the bathroom.
The six people in charge of catering got up earlier and had already made breakfast by the time the players came downstairs.
Li Min was still a little embarrassed, "Our craftsmanship is very ordinary, so just make do with it."
After entering the dungeon, no one had time to be pretentious. Everyone filled their stomachs and waited for a while. Aunt Wen and Aunt Jiang didn't come again. It seemed that they could just take up the duties themselves.
Cheng Miao and Qiu Dong went to the lobby. No residents came in the morning. They cleaned up, turned on their computers and sat behind the counter.
Feng Shu and Jiang Sheng led Bi Yan and Sun Zhen out of the activity center with brooms. They roughly divided the areas they were responsible for and dispersed.
Lin Zhu and Bai Hao walked together and first took two pieces of A4 paper. They planned to design a first draft and submit the new board tomorrow.
Qi Jiajia and He Ming planned to go to the warehouse of the old building to check for safety and fire prevention.
Some warehouses will explode if there are too many things piled up and sparks.
Xiaolin followed Qi Jiajia, wearing its safety helmet just in case there was still a light source.
Cheng Miao also gave the lantern to Qi Jiajia, and she just sat in the hall without going anywhere.
Lin Zhu was at the door and Qin Musong was also in the center. They would not leave unless there were residents who needed help.
Only Qi Jiajia had to go outside.
Qi Jiajia put away the lantern given by Cheng Miao, helped Xiao Xiaolin who was sitting on her shoulders, and left with He Ming.
Cheng Miao originally wanted to check the residents' information on the computer, but he didn't expect that the business of this small community center was not bad, and residents came to the door after a while.
The communities in the old neighborhoods were all about trivial matters, some couldn't lift the water, and some couldn't change the light bulbs.
"As you know, the Song family community has always had the habit of resting with the lights on. The lights in my house are broken, so it's okay to keep using a desk lamp."
Qin Musong took over the job and helped the old man walk into the residential building.
As he walked, the old man greeted the old man passing by, "Look, I just said that among these children, Qin Mubai is the best when it comes to enthusiasm."
Qin Musong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Uncle, my name is Qin Musong."
The uncle patted his head and said, "Look at me, I said it wrong again. You only reached my waist when you were a child, and you are so tall in the blink of an eye."
Qin Musong wanted to find out more clues, so he asked the uncle about his childhood.
All the way to the uncle's house, Qin Musong was talking about picking up money when he was a child, or helping the aunt next door carry groceries home.
"Uncle, do you know the news about my parents?" Qin Musong helped the uncle aim the keyhole and opened the door.
The uncle's house is on the fourth floor. The sun is shining in right now, but the lights are still on.
Qin Musong took a look and saw that the lamp hanging from the ceiling was indeed broken. The uncle placed several table lamps around it.
"Hey, we eat from hundreds of families. We are all elders and parents. Who remembers who is from whose family?"
"And a lot of it is sent from outside."
"Send it?" Qin Musong sensitively found the clues in the uncle's words.
The uncle leisurely took out a box of light bulbs from the room and handed it to Qin Musong. He also found a small chair for him to step on and change the light bulbs.
"The Song family community is kind-hearted and has built its own orphanage. Therefore, if there are abandoned children nearby, they will be thrown here."
The uncle pointed at Qin Musong, "Some of the children in your orphanage are here."
Qin Musong nodded and asked, "Uncle, where is the light switch? You have to turn off the light first to change the light bulb."
The uncle hurriedly waved his hand, "How can this be done, Xiao Qin? It's not like you don't know that the electricity in our Songjia community only has one main switch. Once it is turned off, the entire community will lose power. Every time I change the light bulb, I change it directly like this. of."
Qin Musong didn't dare to ask what would happen if there was no electricity. He was afraid that if he triggered the taboo, the uncle would turn into a ghost.
He doesn't have to worry because he has the Eagle Eye Gun, but who knows if one less resident in the community will cause a butterfly effect.
Qin Musong could only carefully remove the broken light bulb and install the new one.
When the new light bulb emitted soft and bright light, Qin Musong breathed a sigh of relief.
He has the ability to deal with ghosts and monsters, but if he gets electrocuted, there is really no way he can deal with it.
After finally changing the light bulb, Qin Musong was left to drink a cup of tea before the uncle let him go back to the community center.
Qi Jiajia and He Ming opened the warehouse behind the community center with their keys. There were two light bulbs hanging in the warehouse. They had not been replaced for a long time and were a little yellow in color.
He Ming took a flashlight himself, and the two of them went to check separately. After the inspection was completed, they had to fill out an inspection form.
Just as Qi Jiajia was digging through the various things piled up in the warehouse, hoping to find something, the lights in the warehouse flashed.
Qi Jiajia instantly raised her head and stared at the light bulb, feeling an uneasiness slowly rising in her heart.
Sure enough, the lights buzzed twice, and the warehouse fell into darkness.
The moment the warehouse fell into darkness, three light sources came on.
Qi Jiajia took out the lantern, and Xiaolin also unscrewed its safety helmet.
He Ming reacted quickly and turned on the flashlight instantly.
With the light, the two of them were not too panicked.
Qi Jiajia raised the lantern high. Although the lantern was a defensive prop, it could also be used as a lighting prop.
The red firelight reflected Qi Jiajia's face, and she was thinking whether to quit now or take a gamble.
While she was thinking, she suddenly heard a "pop" sound. Qi Jiajia turned around and saw that the flashlight originally held by He Ming had fallen to the ground.
She walked quickly towards He Ming. Xiao Xiaolin also moved the helmet's light, but he was no longer where he was.
"Uh... uh..."
Like a duck being strangled by the throat, it made a strange breathy sound in the corner of the warehouse.
Qi Jiajia looked serious and ran towards the place where the sound came from, holding a lantern.
That corner was far away from where they had just settled. He Ming was dragged there by something so quickly and silently.
There was no sound in the corner, and Qi Jiajia thought something was going to happen. When she finally reached the corner, she raised the lantern and saw He Ming.
He Ming's tongue was hanging out for a long time, and his face was purple.
He was strangled to death. I
