When I woke up, it was already sunset.

Stretching his waist, there was a gurgling sound in his stomach, and Chen Yimu got up and walked towards the kitchen.

After looking around, only instant noodles can fill my stomach.

After eating, Chen Yimu came to the backyard, looking at the devastated backyard, it was inevitable that he was a little melancholy.

"Old Tang, although we haven't known each other for long, I can feel your desire for freedom."

"One second you were still telling me about the joy of going home, and the next second you were separated by yin and yang."

"Hey~ I hope you can live, I hope you can tell me what you have seen and heard......"

Chen Yimu looked at the backyard sadly and muttered to himself.

Picking up the small hoe on the ground, Chen Yimu walked to the muddy ground in the courtyard.

It would take a lot of dirt to plant the first goblin tree in your pocket.

After digging three or two times, I realized that it was not easy to pout my ass and bury my head in drying, and it was not easy to eat from the sky.

It's tiring!

After digging less than a ninth, Chen Yimu was already soaking wet, as if he had been drenched in rain.

In order to plant the ghost tree as soon as possible, Chen Yimu worked hard, worked hard, and dug hard.

It was dark, Chen Yimu put down the small hoe, dragged his tired body into the house, and collapsed on the sofa.

"Ah......h

Let out a comfortable moan, Chen Yimu didn't even want to move a finger now.

After resting for a while, Chen Yimu went upstairs with his suitcase.

On the left side of the second floor is the bedroom, there are two rooms, one is where Tang Ming lived before, and the other is empty.

Chen Yimu closed Tang Ming's door and walked into another room with his luggage.

After a brief cleanup, he went downstairs to take a shower, and Chen Yimu fell asleep when he lay down.

Chen Yimu slept very soundly this night, and the noisy sound that once sounded in his ears disappeared.

Tick tick!

Tick tick!

The alarm clock on your phone goes off.

Chen Yimu picked up his mobile phone in a daze and saw that it was 7 o'clock in the morning.

"Eh~"

Holding his breath, he sat up from the bed.

After a brief wash, I trotted all the way to the bus stop down the hill.

"Don't be late! Don't be late!! ”

Chen Yimu thought about it all the way, but he didn't want to be trained by the sissy Lin supervisor.

Coincidentally, as soon as I arrived at the bus stop, the car came.

Stepping on the point, Chen Yimu just clocked in to work.

"Lingling, look, the thing on Chen Yimu's neck is gone......"

"This kid stayed in the small warehouse all night, but he was fine!!"

"Maybe it's a lie, we're too sensitive!"

"Don't talk about it, go to work, or you'll be scolded later......"

Colleagues looked at Chen Yimu with a radiant look and discussed in twos and threes.

Chen Yimu sat in his position, turned on the computer, and sorted out the materials on the table.

"Hey, are you really okay?" Lin Ling rubbed the chair and came to Chen Yimu's side and asked in a low voice.

Chen Yimu shook his head and replied, "It's okay!" ”

Lin Ling asked again in disbelief: "Nothing happened?" ”

"Not really! It's time to go back to work......" Chen Yimu pushed Lin Ling's chair back into place.

The colleagues sitting around Lin Ling gathered around and asked in a low voice, "Lingling, what did Chen Yimu say?" ”

Lin Ling glanced at her and said, "You guys are really gossipy, it's okay, you can still come to work if you have something." ”

"Director Lin is here!"

Hearing the voice, everyone returned to their positions with a bang.

Director Lin walked out of the elevator room, looked at the mirror at the door, straightened his hairstyle, and twisted his body and walked towards the office.

"Huh!"

"Chen Yimu, the matter of the small warehouse is settled, right? When it's done, go to tidy up, and have the passion to work at any time, OK? ”

"Oh, oh!"

Director Lin glanced at his colleagues in the office, turned around and entered the office.

"Yimu, if you want to go to the small warehouse, just help me bring a pendant up, the specifications are here."

"And me, help me get a piece of clothing, the style is here."

"Bring me a hat, it's a little more Chinese."

"And my ......"

……

After a while, there was a small stack of paper sheets on Chen Yimu's desk, all of which were inventory to be taken from the small warehouse.

Lin Ling approached and said, "Yimu, I'm going to the warehouse again......"

"Give it to me!" Chen Yimu replied with the list in his hand.

"Thank you!" Lin Ling took out a piece of paper from behind her and put it on Chen Yimu's desk.

"You're welcome, just take it, if you have something to call me, I'll go first."

Chen Yimu took the slip of paper, told Lin Ling, and got up and walked towards the elevator.

During normal working hours, the warehouse personnel on the first floor are still coming and going frequently, and there are also colleagues in the warehouse working.

However, the small warehouse at the end of the passage still has its doors closed.

After saying hello, Chen Yimu walked towards the small warehouse.

One morning, Chen Yimu was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the small warehouse, and he didn't know when the things on the paper list were gone.

After getting off work at half past eleven o'clock and leaving the warehouse, Chen Yimu walked towards the canteen.

Passing by the intersection, Chen Yimu stopped.

Hey!

Under the telephone pole on the corner of the street, a little boy of three or four years old stood, looking at the crowd in confusion, looking for something.

Why didn't anyone help?

Chen Yimu walked quickly towards the little boy with doubts.

Suddenly, Chen Yimu stopped.

"Don't touch the ground with your feet?"

Chen Yimu saw that the little boy was floating, no wonder everyone didn't go up to help.

Tick tick!

"Neurotic, you, stand in the middle of the road, walk away!"

There was a horn behind him, and the driver stuck out his head and yelled at Chen Yimu.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Chen Yimu hurriedly apologized and flashed to the side of the road.

Do you want to go over?

It seems that humans and animals are harmless, so they shouldn't hurt people, right?

Chen Yimu stood across the road, looking at the little boy, caught in a tangle.

At this time, the little boy seemed to see Chen Yimu, walking with his little feet, avoiding the area of direct sunlight, directly through the traffic, and walking towards Chen Yimu.

Chen Yimu felt cold in his knees, looked down, and saw the little boy holding his left foot and looking up at him.

The boy's face was bloodless, his eyes were blood-red, and his mouth was open and closed, as if he was saying something.

But Chen Yimu couldn't hear it.

"I smell the little ghost, uh, it's boring, it's boring......"

The ghost king sighed repeatedly, which made Chen Yimu a little puzzled.

Bite!

The ghost seeker sounded.

A child's voice came from Chen Yimu's ear: "Brother, brother, can you see me?" ”

I was shocked, it seems that the ghost seeker helped me translate.

"Yes, I can see it." Chen Yimu swallowed his saliva and replied a little nervously.

"Yay! Someone can see me at last......" The little boy jumped up with joy.

Chen Yimu looked around, didn't see any other ghosts, and asked, "Little friend, why are you here?" ”

The little boy pouted: "I don't know, after sleeping, everyone can't see me, I'm so hungry......"

Chen Yimu said: "Then what do you want to eat?" I'll take you to eat. ”

"I don't know ...... either"

It was time to get off work, and people came and went at the crossroads, and I saw Chen Yimu standing alone on the side of the road, talking to himself.

This man has a mental problem!

Pedestrians avoided Chen Yimu one after another, hiding far away......