In the afternoon, when the sun came out, everyone went out cautiously, and then quickly returned to their workstations after making sure everything was fine.
What if not working well can lead to death?
Zhang Qian went to talk to Aunt Jiang about Li Min, while Cheng Miao and others continued to work.
After staying in the community hall for a long time, I know many of the people who come often by name.
Grandma Qin is old and has bad ears, but she is a very nice person.
Uncle Zhao loves to talk, and he often repeats the same sentence several times.
Aunt Su loves to take advantage. She often takes her grandson Doudou out for walks.
The child's screams often made Cheng Miao feel hopeless, but once Doudou tried to take out Qiu Dong's chair, but Qiu Dong looked at him lightly.
This guy was as quiet as a chicken when he was in the hall, and he didn't make any fuss anymore.
"Sister Su, she is too spoiled to Doudou. Look what the children have grown into."
Aunt Su said today that she felt uncomfortable after eating the food in the cafeteria yesterday, and requested to eat in the cafeteria for free for the next month.
Cheng Miao persuaded the person to leave with hard words. While she was talking, Doudou was pulling grass from the flower bed outside and erasing the blackboard newspaper that Lin Zhu had drawn.
This is how community residents complained later.
It was too grounding and gave me a headache. Cheng Miao rubbed his temples that were throbbing because of Doudou.
Bi Yan and the other two went to sweep the community with brooms after dawn. Now that the sun was strong, he walked slowly, and his shadow dragged long on the ground.
He understands the principle of doing less and making fewer mistakes, and plans to finish quickly and then leave.
"哐"
There was a noise above his head, and Bi Yan quickly looked up and saw that a flower pot had fallen over on the window sill on the third floor. It looked like it was about to fall.
"It turned out to be a broken flowerpot. I was shocked." The flowerpot was on Bi Yan's right, so even if it fell, it would not hit Bi Yan.
So he wasn't worried and kept sweeping in place.
A gust of wind blew, and the flower pot finally shook and fell down.
There was a sound of wind in his ears, and Bi Yan turned around and the flowerpot broke just behind him.
The soil, broken pots and flowers were scattered all over the ground, just falling on the elongated shadow behind Bi Yan.
Bi Yan cursed secretly, it would be troublesome to clean up this situation.
He resignedly carried the broom and walked over there. After taking only two steps, his body suddenly swayed and he fell heavily.
Bi Yan's body was discovered by Feng Shu. She asked Jiang Sheng to guard the scene while she ran back to call Cheng Miao.
Qin Musong and Qi Jiajia were not there, Qiudong was guarding the hall, and Lin Zhu followed her.
"It looks like he was hit by a flower pot." Jiang Sheng had already roughly seen the situation while guarding the body. He told Cheng Miao as soon as Cheng Miao arrived.
Cheng Miao took a look and saw that Bi Yan's eyes were still open, the top of his head was dented, and his face was covered in blood.
The flower pot was shattered next to his head, and there was still a bit of dirt on his face.
It seems that he was really killed by a flowerpot.
This is too unlucky.
Cheng Miao didn't believe that there was an inexplicable death in the copy, but this death really had nothing to do with light.
Hearing the noise, Qi Jiajia also came over. She was responsible for security. When she saw this, she took Cheng Miao to the third floor.
"Knock knock knock"
The door was opened by an indifferent woman. After hearing Qi Jiajia's story, she immediately frowned and said, "What are you doing! You want to blackmail someone! He wants to blame me if he accidentally gets hit while walking?"
"It's not your fault. After all, it's a human life. We want to see if there are any safety risks in your home."
Cheng Miao looked at her with a smile, and the woman opened the door reluctantly, "Hurry up, I have something else to do."
Cheng Miao and Qi Jiajia were divided into two groups, one looking at the house and the other looking at the balcony.
There was at least one light everywhere and nothing strange, so it didn't seem to be the family's problem.
Could it be that Bi Yan's death was simply an accident?
Cheng Miao and the others left the woman's home. When Cheng Miao went downstairs, the door closed heavily.
"Their reaction to death is very dull." Qi Jiajia said calmly.
Cheng Miao nodded, "It seems that the so-called rules are not only for players, but also for residents. Their own mortality rate may not be low."
On the way Cheng Miao and others went back, Aunt Jiang already knew about Bi Yan, and someone had already come to pick up the body.
When I returned to the hall, I saw Aunt Su coming with Doudou again.
Before Cheng Miao entered the door, he heard Aunt Su saying in a loud voice, "That man died right in front of our door, which had a great impact on us! So the canteen is free."
The surrounding community residents also looked at Aunt Su with unkind eyes, but since they were all neighbors, no one said anything.
"There are many situations like this in the community, why do we have to compensate this time?" Who is Qiudong, a player who has passed countless dungeons.
Couldn't he see that people here are used to death?
One sentence silenced Aunt Su, and the people around her looked away with a guilty conscience.
Cheng Miao and others walked in, probably because there were too many people, Aunt Su sat down on the ground and started crying.
Bi Yan's teammates were Sun Zhen and Zhao Zhi, both of whom had just died. Now seeing this person making a fuss about the death of his teammates, the anger instantly arose.
"Why is your aunt like this? People are dead, his relatives and friends are so sad, but you are extorting money?"
"That's right, who wants to die? I've never seen you so unreasonable."
Sun Zhen and Zhao Zhi were both tall and tall men, so Aunt Su couldn't stand it anymore. She stood up tremblingly and walked out.
As he walked, he scolded the current group of people as having no conscience and not respecting the elderly or the young at all.
Zhang Qian persuaded his teammates, and the uncles and aunties around him were also comforting them.
"She is the most difficult person in our community. You should be careful if you offend her."
Cheng Miao's eyelids twitched when he heard it, "What do you mean by this?"
The lady who spoke obviously didn't want to say more, but she mentioned in a subtle way, "She's fine, but her grandson is very evil and may be doing something behind his back."
Zhao Zhi and Sun Zhen were relieved when they heard that the children might take revenge.
You are a naughty kid, you may play pranks, but your life safety is not a concern.
Two players died in one day, and the previous rules seemed to be overthrown and reinstated. Everyone was a little impetuous.
Now this situation can only remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing conditions.
The best way is to work hard.
Things like exploring dungeons and looking for clues should be put first.
They have to ensure their own personal safety first.
During the meal, Gu Jian finally came back. He walked around with his bowl in his arms, holding his chopsticks in his mouth and said, "Three people are dead."
Looking at everyone's faces, Gu Jian sighed exaggeratedly, "You haven't figured out the pattern yet?"
The man named Qian Jin was already confused. When Gu Jian said this, he stabbed, "Is it possible that you know?"
Gu Jian raised her head and said, "I know!"
