Chapter 37 It's all the fault of micro-businesses

The female white-collar worker was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling, resisted the urge to drive this person out, returned to the living room, and sat heavily on the sofa.

The old urchin asked curiously, "What does he want water for?" ”

The female white-collar worker said angrily, "He is thirsty and drinking water." ”

The old urchin stroked his hair with his hand, a little embarrassed, and then he said, "Water, it's for drinking." ”

The female white-collar worker asked, "Uncle, is the person you are looking for reliable?" One is doing strange things, the other is doing weird things..."

She looked at the fat man, who was trying to grab the bear child off the top of his head, but the bear child pulled his hair and giggled and didn't come down.

“... Even stranger. ”

The female white-collar worker paused, "If it really doesn't work, I won't rent it when the lease expires." The sudden musty smell here is so big, I really can't stand it. ”

Just as she was talking, Yun Jin walked out of the back room, then looked at the female white-collar worker, and asked, "These two days are weekends, have you ever gone out?"

The female white-collar worker nodded, "I went shopping in Vientiane City on Friday night. ”

"It smells musty when you get home?"

The female white-collar worker frowned and accentuated her tone, "Of course not! Yesterday I searched for a day and couldn't find the reason, so I called the landlord to come and see it today. ”

"You don't suspect I caused it, do you?"

She glared at Yun Jin, distrust was already written on her face, "You are a doctor, is it a bit of a cross line to check the problem of mold?"

"Strictly speaking, it should be a psychiatrist, but I'm actually a psychiatrist. ”

"Can a psychiatrist be considered a doctor now?" the female white-collar worker looked at Yun Jin with a suspicious expression, "No, even if it is a doctor, what does my musty smell have to do with psychology?"

Yun Jin didn't talk, but pointed to the mobile phone of the female white-collar worker on the table and said, "Can you let me look at the phone?"

The female white-collar worker had a question mark on her face, "You won't be a psychopath, right?"

Yun Jin said calmly, "The landlord invited me over to solve the problem." I hope you can cooperate. ”

The female white-collar worker picked up the mobile phone, unlocked it heavily, handed it to Yun Jin, and spoke with anger, "Okay! I'll see how you solve it! The first time I saw a musty smell, I actually wanted to look at my mobile phone!"

After thinking about it, she added, "I've never seen a vein to find a musty smell and drink water!"

She still had a bunch of words in her mouth that she wanted to complain, but seeing that the landlord was still there, she took a deep breath and pressed it down.

Then she poured herself a glass of water and suppressed the fire. What I thought was that the lease expired and moved out quickly, this landlord was too unreliable.

Just as she was thinking, Yun Jin's inquiry rang in her ears, "You were in Vientiane City the day before yesterday, did you do anything with your mobile phone?"

She put the water cup heavily on the table and smiled, "Of course I use it, who doesn't use a mobile phone now?" I made a call, sent WeChat, and paid with Alipay. What's the matter? If you use your phone, your house will get moldy?"

Yun Jin smiled, "I'm helping you deal with the problem, don't react so much." Think about it, have you downloaded anything or added anything in the past two days?"

"Nope. I don't play games and I don't watch videos. She said categorically, "And my phone has limited memory, so I don't have the memory to install things." ”

After speaking, she pondered for a moment, and then said,

"However, that day, someone said that they would add WeChat to give gifts, so I added a WeChat. It's a micro-business. You don't suspect that this micro-business has made my house moldy, right?"

Yunjin clicked on WeChat and found the micro-business from the contact list, the nickname of the micro-business is [LD], click on the circle of friends, and it is full of information selling various things.

They are all cosmetics for women, such as Tigarting pill masks, SK2 small bulbs, YSL Yves Saint Laurent cushions, Blue Ocean Mystery Concentrated Green Eye Cream, etc...

The accompanying text and pictures are also full of product introductions and styles.

Yunjin clicked on his avatar, clicked on the three dots in the upper right corner, and then dragged it to the end and pressed [Delete].

It's strange to say.

When he removed it, the musty smell in the air actually began to fade.

The female white-collar worker was still beeping there at first, but slowly stopped talking, and the expression on her face changed from disgust to shock.

She looked at the old naughty boy a little overwhelmed, and then looked at Yun Jin, the words were stuck in her throat, and she didn't say it for a long time.

It was still the fat man who broke the silence with a "whoop", "Little ancestor! Don't pull it! You're going to be bald, bald!"

"Hey, the smell is gone?" the old urchin sniffed and looked at Yun Jin, "Xiaoyun, are you done?"

Yun Jin nodded lightly. returned the mobile phone to the female white-collar worker and said, "Don't add micro-business casually in the future, if you add it, delete it, it's not safe." ”

The female white-collar worker took the phone in a daze, her head was still a mess, and she couldn't understand what her house had to do with the moldy micro-business.

In fact, Yunjin didn't expect it to be related to WeChat at first.

Just now, he took the opportunity to go to the back room to observe, and uncarded the [Essence of the Night Fox], and then put it in his mouth. By drinking water, I took it.

When he took it, he immediately felt that his sense of smell was much more sensitive. This made him smell not only musty, but also a stench of rotten flesh.

The stench was masked by the musty smell and came from the living room. Then he came to the living room and was surprised to find that the musty smell was actually coming from the mobile phone of a female white-collar worker.

It was simply beyond his comprehension.

But now that the awakening ability is diverse, he is no longer uncommon and strange.

Finally, after asking questions and narrowing down the scope little by little, he tentatively deleted the micro-business, and sure enough, the musty smell and stink disappeared.

In fact, when it comes to Vientiane City, Yunjin already has a faint conjecture.

He remembered that the old urchin told him that there was a zombie bite incident in Vientiane City, and the smell of carrion and the roar of wild beasts seemed to be faintly related to zombies.

There is also the name of the micro-business [LD], which is likely to be an abbreviation of Living Dead.

If there were only one or two clues pointing to the zombies in Vientiane City, Yun Jin would not be so associated, but so many clues pointed to the zombies, Yun Jin couldn't help but guess whether the two were related.

Everyone who has watched the movie knows the horror of zombies, and Yun Jin feels that he should inform the police of this information, whether it is useful or not, at least give them some clues.

Thinking of this, he said to the old urchin, "This matter is indeed a bit complicated, and I may have to go to the police station." Are you going?"

The old urchin shook his head, "I'm going to stop going when I'm old." ”

Qian Fat Man hurriedly raised his hand, "I'll go, I'll go!"

The bear child also grabbed the fat man's hair with one hand, and raised it with the other, learning from his father, "Babble, babble!"

Yun Jin nodded, said goodbye to the old urchin, and took a taxi to the police station.

Looking at the back of the two of them leaving, the female white-collar worker was a little confused, "A micro-businessman, do you want to alarm the police?"

The old naughty boy raised his hair, "Xiaoyun is an expert hired by the police department. So if you have something, you must report it. Otherwise, why do you think I'm looking for him to deal with this? ”

The female white-collar worker looked at the old naughty boy with a sudden realization, "No wonder it's so good." Then her face was full of confusion, "But... Why does musty smell have anything to do with micro-business?"