Chapter 274: A Drunken Woman

"The world is not collapsing, it means that the system is operating normally, what's the big problem?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked rhetorically.

"Maybe the problem hasn't been reflected yet." The thin man retorted, "Not all problems will manifest themselves in the first place, and there are also fatal problems that are discovered after running for a period of time." ”

"Then hopefully this issue doesn't erupt before my grandson dies." Chen Xiaoqiu said indifferently.

The thin man choked.

"I also hope that this issue will not erupt before humanity dies itself and this planet." Chen Xiaoqiu then said again.

The four of us had nothing to say.

Compared to that ethereal God, it seems more likely that human beings will die themselves.

"Maybe God ordained the death of human beings." The thin man muttered.

"Then you don't have to worry about it." Chen Xiaoqiu said.

The thin man really has nothing to say now.

At the end of this topic, I closed the files in the file, pulled out the plate, and suddenly remembered, if the omen that Ren Min saw was God's arrangement, Xue Jingyue's strange luck value, was there also God interfering?

I looked up at the fat man. The fat man didn't know if he didn't expect it, or he hid it in his heart, and it looked no different from usual. I thought about it and decided to call Gu Mo again privately after getting off work.

When Gu Mo received my call, he didn't know what he was watching, and what came out of the other end of the phone was not the sound of a game, but a noisy scream and cheer, I guess it was a concert or something.

"That little sister...... Gu Mo called Xue Jingyue very unobtrusively, "It should be." ”

"She's not in any danger, is she?" I worried.

Ren Min and his second grandfather are not having a good time, what is that Yuan Chun, I searched it before, the deeds are very legendary, similar to those heavenly masters and monks, through the go, know the future. The online information does not show the ups and downs of his descendants, and I don't know what literature Aoba was looking for in the first place.

"Doesn't she always run into bad luck, does she? Her grandmother was still a goddess. Gu Mo said casually, "She has grown so big safely, she should know her situation very well." You don't have to worry about salty turnips. By the way, isn't she good with that fat boy? Why are you asking me? ”

"I just saw the file and thought about it, but the fat man didn't see it." I said.

"He probably wouldn't have come to ask me when he saw it. Maybe people know a lot of things from their little sister, so they don't worry about this. Gu Mo said.

I was stunned.

Gu Mo seemed to have turned off the TV on his side, and the screams and cheers disappeared all of a sudden. Gu Mo's tone of voice also changed, "Let me tell you, this kind of thing is either due to blood or reincarnation." It's all their own lives, no matter how much outsiders manage it, if they don't fight for themselves, it's useless. Ren Min's second grandfather lived to sixty, I don't know how many times he escaped, he hung up the second time, although there are some leaf reasons, but the main reason is that he can't rely on himself. You see, when you encounter these things about us, when you encounter ghosts, how do you deal with them? How did your friends treat them? Ren Min was directly about to be frightened. He doesn't live long with or without us. ”

I listened quietly, and suddenly felt that Gu Mo also had a reliable time. He can still be trusted when he gets serious.

"I think Ye Zi is optimistic about you, and you are also good. Otherwise, I would have ignored you a long time ago and let you die. You have to work hard, little friend, don't die, you will definitely live a long time. Gu Mo changed back to that ridiculous tone and turned on the TV.

My ears hurt when I heard, "What are you looking at?" Why is it so noisy? ”

"A concert of what a singer."

"I didn't hear the singing, I kept screaming."

"The current celebrities are fooling people like this, and they are not sincere at all. Our concert at that time, it was really singing the whole audience. Gu Mo criticized matter-of-factly.

I stopped chatting with him, and I had already walked to the door and just hung up the phone.

I haven't had anything happen these days, and when I go to bed at night, I don't feel any stress at all.

As soon as my head was next to the pillow, I fell asleep.

When my consciousness fell into darkness, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, but I didn't struggle.

When the surroundings lit up, I saw a door.

I was a little panicked.

To be honest, I still have a kind of psychological shadow about the door now, and I am afraid that I will open the door and see death, or enter some strange alien space.

The door in front of me was distinctly unfamiliar, and I had never seen it before.

I was subconsciously vigilant when a hand appeared in my field of vision.

A woman's hand.

Then I realized that I was dreaming again. I couldn't help but move my body, and I distanced myself from the woman I was following now, and saw the person's face clearly.

The woman wore heavy makeup, and the makeup was still a little mushy, and she couldn't see the real appearance clearly.

Her body was shaking, her hands were shaking, her eyes were half-closed, and she couldn't see her original skin color because of the grease and powder. But this look must have been too much drinking.

After several attempts, the woman inserted the key into the keyhole, and after several more attempts, she twisted the door open.

Dada!

The woman pulled the door open, leaned forward, her heels making a messy noise on the floor.

As soon as I looked down, I saw the pair of fish-mouth heels with at least ten centimeters.

Thanks to Chen Xiaoqiu's popular science and Guo Yujie's painting skills, I was able to recognize these shoes and this woman so quickly.

"Hmmm!" The woman covered her mouth and stumbled into the house.

I followed.

Sure enough. The woman entered the toilet with a broken foot and slammed her body into the washing machine that was placed on the wall next to the door.

The woman probably felt pain, spit out, clutched her waist, and groaned.

"Hmm!" She covered her mouth again, threw herself on the toilet, and spat inside.

"Gross! Ahem! Poof, phew...... Whew...... Vomit"

I didn't go to see the woman throw up, but I couldn't help but hear the voice. The lights weren't turned on in the house, and I couldn't see what was going on inside the house.

Speaking of, How did this woman die?

My eyes turned to the toilet again.

The toilet was not small, but there were no windows, the air was foul, and the smell of vomit quickly filled it.

The figure of the woman was somewhat blurred in the darkness, and I could only see an outline.

After the woman vomited for a while, she gasped for air, hugged the toilet, and was still a little delirious.

I have some suspicions that the woman died of alcoholism, and it is also possible that she had stomach bleeding. There is no one else in the house, she is going to drink and get hurt, no one knows, it has been delayed for a long time......

I suddenly remembered something and turned my head to look.

The woman hurried to the toilet, and the door was not closed.

In the common entrance of the two households, a man appeared.

Alarm bells rang in my heart, and I turned my head to look at the woman.

The woman is still holding the toilet!

The man had walked in.

The layout of the houses in the six villages of workers and peasants is that the door comes in, that is, the hall, and by the door, there is the kitchen and toilet, and the two bedrooms are inside.

The man heard the woman's breathing and went straight to the toilet.

I didn't think much of it, so I reached out and pushed the woman, but my hand couldn't touch the woman. He waved his fist at the man, and he also swung it empty.

That said, I can't stop what might happen next.

Is it because I'm not resolute enough?

Or is it because these two people are now alive, so I can't influence it?