Chapter 222: Two Dreams

I stood in front of the garbage dump and carefully recalled.

Before the father and son decided to "clean up", they would never have seen the female ghost and the corpses, but they could touch the beings. And after the young man offered to clean up, they seemed to be able to see it, and stuffed the horrible corpse into the garbage bag without changing their faces. Then they turned a blind eye to the corpse in the elevator, and when they cleaned up the corpse, they didn't look anything unusual at all, as if they were blinded by a ghost, and they didn't know what they were doing.

This reminds me of the people who are controlled by Xiao Tianci. Those people didn't do anything to the ghosts, the invisible corpses, but they behaved as a matter of course, just like the father and son. In an instant, the lover turned against each other, father and son killed each other, and tried their best to help a stranger for no reason. In this regard, the two are the same.

I used my brains and pondered for a long time, and suddenly I remembered the "Invitation to the Dead" incident handled by Aoba, that ghost Tang Meimei pretended to be the client Jian Xia, and when she was with Jian Xia's fiancé, Jian Xia's fiancé didn't notice anything.

Is it because all ghosts have this ability, or is it something else?

But even if all ghosts have such an illusion and the ability to control each other's minds, this female ghost has no reason to let her husband and son throw herself away like garbage, right?

I looked at the garbage bags that had piled up into a small mountain. The female ghost was among them, and there was no movement.

This garbage dump is where sanitation garbage trucks come to pick up the garbage around 5 a.m. every morning.

I had to wait all night until dawn and follow the sanitation garbage truck to the garbage disposal station.

It was my first time riding in a garbage truck, and I was still sitting on the roof of the car, pinching my nose the whole time, and it was painful. Cover because the garbage truck here is still a very old style, not sealed, the smell drifts all the way, I still follow the car all the way, that sour, don't mention it.

When I arrived at the garbage dump and watched the garbage truck dump a cart of garbage, I relied on my perception and felt the garbage bag where the female ghost was.

The garbage dump disposes of the garbage by incineration and landfill, and does not separate garbage. I'm not comfortable with that.

Minqing City has strictly implemented garbage classification standards in this year, and the garbage treatment plant on the outskirts of the city is also very scientific and environmentally friendly, and is built like a modern and fully automatic large-scale factory. I grew up living in Minqing City, and when I was a child, I saw this kind of garbage truck here, and I never saw it again when I grew up. Such a garbage dump is also only seen in film and television dramas.

I'm a little disappointed by this situation.

According to the practice of Minqing City, I don't know what those machines will find when they tear open the garbage bags and scan them.

Now, all the garbage is pushed onto a track, crudely crushed, crushed, and put into the incinerator, and no one knows what's in the garbage bags.

I experienced the whole process of how a dump works. Fortunately, I didn't feel any pain, and the female ghost only hurt from the wound, so when I passed through those hydraulic presses, crushers, and incinerators, I just felt like I was watching a popular science movie.

When the broken soul of the female ghost was incinerated her, she did not destroy it completely, but did it all over again, as I expected.

The scene in front of me switched, and I was in the office building where the female ghost worked.

This was a bit of a surprise to me.

Especially when I saw the female ghost wearing the original clothes of the dream, standing in front of the elevator in the office building, and suddenly appeared a wound on the back of the elevator door.

The female ghost died here! She died in front of this office building, this elevator!

This is absolute murder!

But who killed her?

I looked at the elevator.

The metal door of the elevator was reflective, and it did not shine my figure, nor did it shine the shadow of the female ghost, and it was as smooth as new, and nothing was recorded. Looking around, I couldn't find the camera either.

There is no surveillance in the office buildings of this small city, but the female ghost must have a body, and she still shed so much blood, the murderer should have dealt with her.

Who is it?

I thought of two people, and I thought it was incredible.

What is the motivation?

And what did they do with the bodies?

It's exactly what I thought it would be......

The female ghost moved, walked into the office blankly, sat blankly in her seat, and began to babble and cry out in pain.

I noticed that the corpses that had been piled up and scattered in the office were gone, and the blood stains were gone. It seems that with the corpses in the female ghost's house and the female ghost being disposed of by the father and son, the other corpses have also disappeared.

This made me a little more sure of the conjecture in my heart.

It was late in the night, and the female ghost stood up important, left the body on the seat, cried out of pain, walked out of the office building, and changed to the bus. When the bright, dark path came into view, I knew that this was where the dream began. The female ghost fell on the road, leaving behind a corpse, then got up and continued to move back home.

The young man was gone, he was supposed to go back to school, and the man was lying in bed, already asleep.

I cleared some of my thoughts, and I was a little impatient with the slow dream.

Why did the dream start from that scene and go on for such a week?

It should have been a longer time for a female ghost to fall into this kind of reincarnation, and besides, why does the reincarnation of a female ghost be limited to one week?

Although my dreams are not very controlled by me, they are always targeted, like a conscious master giving me clues and making it easier for me to solve those supernatural problems.

This time, for sure.

There is a reason why dreams are so manifest.

As soon as this thought came to me, I saw the sunlight shine through the curtains and illuminate the room. Suddenly, it was a sunny day outside.

The person on the bed woke up, and the woman stretched, yawned, and went into the bathroom.

I was stunned.

It was not a female ghost who got up from the bed, but a woman, she was wearing pajamas, her long hair was scattered, she had just woken up, and she was not in good spirits, but that appearance was completely different from that of a female ghost. She was even a little younger than the female ghost's face.

When the woman washed out, I found that she was not younger, but affectionate and good-looking, which made people see at a glance that she was in happiness.

At this time, I also noticed that there were some slight changes in the furnishings in the room.

The woman turned on the TV, it happened to be the noon news, and reported the time.

This was a year before the female ghost dream, two years before the reality.

Time in the dream goes back again.

I realized that what was going to happen next was why the dream showed me the week of the female ghost.

The phone rang, and the woman pressed the speaker while cooking the noodles and placed the phone on the counter.

"Sister, where are you at home now?"

I looked at the screen of my phone, and the name displayed on it was "Kobayashi".

"Well, at home, just got up." The woman replied as she took out a nonstick pan and poured in the oil.

"What about brother-in-law and Xiaojian? Also at home? ”

The voice coming from the phone was a little uneasy.

"Your brother-in-law is on a business trip, and Xiaojian is staying in school this week." The woman replied and took out the eggs.

"Sister......

"Sister!" A different voice on the phone, the man, the voice was eager and angry, "We saw my brother-in-law and Xiaojian eating with a woman!" The brother-in-law also took the woman's hand and whispered to her in front of Xiaojian! Sister! ”

Syllable!

The egg is knocked on the table, the shell side is crushed, mixed with the yolk and the egg liquid, and flows down the edge of the table.