Surprisingly, the captain didn't answer the phone.
Wang Qiyi, who had almost zero experience in handling cases and was running errands and paddling around, was still dazed when he heard the fat old lady's cries getting closer and closer. Many people in the community were already looking over.
"Old man, what's wrong with you!"
"My dear grandson, he was obviously fine before taking a nap. Please help me!"
The long-drawn cries sounded like mourning, mixed with noisy footsteps for a while before rushing out of the corridor.
At this time, many people had stopped. Seeing that the most disgusting family in the whole community had suffered bad luck, the doubts and tension on the faces of the people watching the melons suddenly relaxed and they became gloating.
The group of five people was obviously a family.
The young daughter-in-law hugged the motionless ghost child, and the silk shadows coming out of his body were densely drifting in the wind, as if the thick seaweed almost enveloped his mother.
The closer he got to Lin Muguang, the source of black energy, the crazier the shadows on the ghost child became. Within a few seconds, the whole person began to emit a faint black aura that continued to spread outward.
Upon seeing this, Wang Qiyi hurriedly took two steps back, fearing that he would be shrouded in the faint black mist.
Fortunately, this family was lively enough to attract everyone's attention, and no one noticed a big tortoise holding a mobile phone lying in the bushes of the flower pond.
He craned his neck to look around and saw a man of similar age following the young woman. He looked like he was probably the son of the fat old lady.
He was thin, tall and fair, carrying a skinny old man who was unconscious on his back.
It's just that the old man now looks like a skeleton, with his mouth so dry that he can't close it. The wrinkled flesh can barely cover his gums. He tilts his head up and opens his mouth to see how much air is coming in and how little air is coming out.
Even so, the young man was exhausted from running down from the fifth floor with him on his back. As soon as he walked out of the unit door, he shook his hands and panted: "No, no, no, call an ambulance. My waist is about to break."
"You piece of shit! You are sixteen and your father can still carry you up the mountain. Now that your father has made you carry you downstairs like a son, you are just grinding and whining like this!" The fat old lady took it. He was cursing while dialing the number on his cell phone.
The young man conveniently put the old man down and let him sit on the steps and lean against the wall, bending over and holding on to the wall to catch his breath.
"Oh my god!" Wang Qiyi was so frightened by the appearance of the living skeleton that he hid behind him, "Did the blood be sucked out and turned into a human completely?"
Lin Muguang nodded, the big black cat nestled in her arms lazily, not even bothering to look at the excitement in front of her.
"No signal! I can't make a call!" The fat old lady shrouded in the spreading fog jumped up and down anxiously, slapping her thighs and shouting to the people who gathered around to watch the excitement: "Neighbors, please help us, please call us." 120, please!”
Something happened at home in No. 501, Building 7 of the Great Disaster. The group of "Intelligence Service" aunts grinned and called their friends as if they were celebrating a holiday. Soon a large group of people gathered around to watch the fun.
"God finally opened his eyes and stopped the harm! Thank God!"
"Who says it's not the case? I was playing outside with my granddaughter at noon, and the old man allowed his grandson to snatch my granddaughter's toys, and even jumped and scolded me. After a while, retribution is coming!"
"Then what's going on with the old man? I saw him downstairs just fine before, but now he looks really scary..."
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The crowd was gloating and talking, but no one was willing to lend a helping hand.
"There is something wrong with our mobile phones and we can't make calls. Please, for the sake of your children, please call an ambulance for us!" The fat old lady wanted to kneel down with others.
The young daughter-in-law was breathing heavily while holding her child. She wanted to run to the gate of the community but couldn't move, so she could only keep begging.
An aunt who was watching said angrily: "Last time I saw your grandson fall, I kindly helped him up, but why did you blackmail me? You said I pushed the child down, and you said I only have granddaughters and no grandsons, and I'm jealous of your grandson." If you get a guy with a handle, you’ll ask for 200 yuan in nutrition fees. Oh, I don’t dare to help with the 120 yuan. Where can I go to reason with you when the time comes?”
"Don't you lend life to your grandson every day?" Another uncle asked with a smile holding a cigarette in his hand: "You borrowed so much and it's not enough. It means that your family has done too many immoral things, and the borrowing cannot keep up with the offset! "
Some people took out their mobile phones without knowing why and wanted to help call 120. When their aunt said that the family was blackmailing, several of them put down their mobile phones, but others could not make any calls.
"The luck of the living dead is all bad luck." Lin Muguang seemed to have nothing to hide about his identity. He tilted his face slightly and lowered his voice and said to Wang Qiyi, "It doesn't matter if I have Henghui to control me. Once it spreads out, it won't matter." If we can’t stop it, this family will be in serious trouble.”
Wang Qiyi realized in hindsight and asked in a low voice: "Is that covering of mist bad luck?"
"Yeah. The old man's fate is too thin and he can't bear it. It's overflowing. Their family of five will never get out of the bad luck circle."
Sure enough, as soon as Lin Muguang finished speaking, the woman holding the child walked to the edge of the fog and tried her best to lift her legs up. The next second, she suddenly fell to the ground, whether it was due to excessive force or something else.
"Who did you provoke today?" After all, it was the young man who reacted quickly.
A young woman knows something is wrong when she finds that her legs feel like they are filled with lead and cannot move as long as she goes outside. Lifting his legs to go back was easy, as if there was an invisible circle blocking the way to seek help for his son.
She turned to the fat old lady and shouted: "Master Kuang made it clear that not everyone can borrow their fate and luck!"
"I've been told many times that you can't just throw it on the roadside to avoid being picked up by someone who shouldn't be picked up. Isn't it that we have changed so many places just to slowly identify people and stuff them with red envelopes to extend our lives? What are you doing today? Sneaky, what did you do?"
The fat old lady felt guilty after being scolded, but she didn't want to take responsibility, so she turned to look at her son and cursed loudly: "It's all your fault! The information I bought must be reliable, and I must have chosen those reliable people." There’s something wrong with the letter!”
Seeing that her grandson was about to die, she sat down on the ground, patted her thighs and cried, "What have I been working hard for for most of my life? To give you money to get a wife, you have to be such a chicken that can't lay eggs. In order to It costs so much money to give birth to a grandson, and so much effort goes into seeking medical treatment and medication from a master. After finally giving birth to a grandson, I have been in trouble all the time since I was a child, and I have to rely on borrowing my life to survive."
"My grandson's life is miserable. With such a useless father like you, he will be killed by you..."
The thin-skinned young man had just regained his composure, and he pointed at his wife with his hands on his hips and cursed: "Prodigal ladies, didn't we discuss printing the envelopes together? My mother is looking down upon her to extend her birthday. What contribution have you made? Now that something happened, it’s all on the old man. If you hadn’t gotten sick and got sick, how would the whole family suffer?”
He said that he was not relieved and stepped forward to give his wife a kick. The ghost child seemed to have run out of energy and rolled to the side without moving.
"Okay, will you and your family join forces to bully me?"
Young women are not vegetarians either. They couldn't beat their own men. They stepped forward and grabbed the fat old lady's hair and slapped her ears several times. "You won't let your son go to the hospital for a checkup. You won't let your son get divorced. You make me take medicine every day. Again." After all, I gave birth to the child, so if he doesn’t become the father, who will?”
"Master Kuang was found by my mother-in-law. If you don't listen to what they say, if my son is killed by you, no one in your family will be able to live well!"
Under the growing misfortune, the three frenzied people fought together, which in turn confused the onlookers.
"The child is so sick, and the parents are still shirking responsibility and fighting. Can't they be sent to the hospital first?"
"The child's grandpa seems to be out of breath. How about we help him and send him to the hospital? You can't just die without saving him, right?"
"A score of 120 is the limit. Don't be blackmailed. This family is unreasonable."
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However, the bad luck continued to ferment, and everyone present could not make calls on their mobile phones. In an instant, there was a fierce fight in the venue.
