Chapter 13: 58°C, leave of absence

"What's the matter, did the call go through?"

At the end of the first half of the night, everyone had lunch in a small restaurant near the construction site, 20 yuan a meal, meat and vegetables were optional, and the rice soup was unlimited, which was the favorite place for the men on the construction site.

"Nope."

Zhou Ping frowned deeply, obviously there were good dishes like steamed pork today, but he had no appetite.

He was a little distracted from the work of the first half of the night.

It's not because he's worried about a sudden disaster, or because he's worried about Duan Ang.

"Well, that's probably a game."

Chen Bing and the other mechanics were all gathered around the table, and everyone's faces were a little bitter.

If you go to the hospital, you will definitely call and send a message when you wake up, unless you enter the bureau, otherwise it is impossible to be silent.

Or...... Both are gone?

Bah!

How is this possible?

"Team Zhou, if it really doesn't work, I'll take a leave of absence to go to his house to have a look."

"Six or seven hours back and forth, you're stupid. There are few people, if you ask for leave again, Liu Curly will not scold us and fly. ”

"Oh, what should I do, I can't just be able to contact one person like this."

Hearing their words, the restaurateur walked out, "What's wrong?" Look at all of them with such ugly faces, it's not so hot today. ”

They didn't know how to reply for a while, and at this moment, in a makeshift restaurant built up by a noisy shed, a man suddenly looked at his mobile phone and lost his voice:

"I'll go, seven people were hacked to death in the Tiancheng community, and dozens of minor injuries were seriously injured, and there was blood all over the ground."

Amagi Community!

Zhou Ping's attention was instantly attracted, and Chen Bing said in horror: "Duan Ang lives there!" Lao Chen, let's take a look, who died? I didn't see the news! ”

"The news hasn't come out, my relatives live in this community, and the news from their owners is too bloody, are you sure you want to see it?"

As soon as Lao Chen finished speaking, Zhou Ping had already walked over and took the mobile phone in his hand.

It was hundreds of messages that had been forwarded, along with a dozen pictures.

Chen Bing and the others also rushed forward to check, Zhou Ping clicked on the first one, the screen was full of red and white colors, and the extreme visual impact made Chen Bing scream and bounce back.

"Mom."

He screamed and fell to the ground on his back and fell into the arms of other colleagues, almost no one could withstand this kind of impact, and Zhou Ping was no different.

No one dared to look at it anymore, it was too scary.

It feels sinful to look at it more.

But Zhou Ping endured the discomfort and finished reading the picture, the intestines, brains, etc. in the uncoded pictures seemed to be ordinary things, and after reading it, he didn't see the face he was afraid to see.

But he didn't let go, because there were only three people in this picture, and it was a picture of a family of three dying in their own villa.

The scene was extremely bloody and chaotic.

It's not like a scene that should exist in modern society.

There was a string in his head, a dull pain in his temples, and a nausea in his chest, but Zhou Ping still read the chat record and learned the general situation.

"Yes, yes?"

The rest of his colleagues looked at him with horrified eyes, expecting an answer, but expecting no answer.

"Nope." Zhou Ping said succinctly.

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll just say, he's definitely in the game."

Now, they hope that Duan Ang is in the game, even if he becomes the perpetrator, but at least he is alive, isn't it?

Zhou Ping returned the phone to Lao Chen, "I want to ask for a leave of absence and go over to have a look." ”

"Cheng, let's go to Liu Curly Mao together."

The others have no opinion at all, we have worked together for so long, and we really don't want to see anyone have an accident.

There had been no accidents with their mechanical squad, but a few ground workers had died of heatstroke in the previous few months.

Each person was compensated 800,000 yuan.

It's got the money, but the life is gone, what's the use?

The group hurriedly asked Liu He for leave.

As soon as they left, the quiet restaurant never returned to its previous noise, everyone was bored, and even the proprietress began to be absent-minded.

"What a day off, boring!"

Liu He saw that a group of people came to him, so he was angry, "If something really happens to him, what's the use of you going?" Can you help or what? ”

"Lao Zhou, it's not me talking about you, you have to be able to carry it, this kind of thing doesn't work if you go!"

"I brought him out, and I'll have to check it anyway, I'm very upset."

"Are you uneasy? Don't think about it, it's probably hot, drink two more bottles of honeysuckle, it's okay to find me something here. ”

"Mr. Liu, aren't you just worried about the progress of the project?" The rough-looking Chen Bing stood up, "Today, Duan Ang and Team Zhou's tasks, we will all work overtime to complete them, and we will definitely not delay your progress a little, do you think it will work?" ”

Liu He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "That's not what I asked for, you said it yourself." Our construction site has always been on time. ”

Chen Bing rolled his eyes, "Ang, we said that." ”

The rest of them also chimed in, "We volunteer to work overtime, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

That's pretty much it.

Liu He smiled again, waved his hand and said, "That's okay, you can arrange it yourself." ”

After coming out of the office, everyone had anger on their faces, and they scolded Zhou Ping in their hearts and sent Zhou Ping to the car. After reading those pictures, Zhou Ping felt uncomfortable and in good spirits, and forgot to tell them to pay attention to safety before leaving.

From the construction site to Duan Ang's house, it took nearly three hours.

For more than two hours at high speed, Zhou Ping did not drive very fast.

He was uncomfortable, his stomach was churning, and he was very restless, anxious, and impatient, so he drove a little slower to avoid accidents.

The highway drove for nearly three hours, and when he finally got off the highway, he stopped on the road and vomited.

It turned out that it was true that he wanted to vomit after reading it on the Internet, and he overestimated his patience too much, but it was indeed much more comfortable after vomiting, and then continued to drive towards the Tiancheng community.

……

Back in the morning of June 9th, at two o'clock.

Duan Ang's heart was filled with all kinds of resentment and unwillingness, and he walked to the ground of the community with bloodshot eyes, but he saw the most ridiculous scene in his life.

It was pitch black in the community, and there was not a trace of light.

And in the villa area that is not separated from their community, it is so magnificent and brilliantly lit.

The darkness that illuminated his inner world was like a blinding beacon of sin.

At this moment, his tears could not stop flowing.

Not because his child had died, or because he had witnessed the so-called gap between the rich and the poor, but he remembered that when he was in the hospital, the nurse told him that the morgue was too crowded, but that the hospital had a better channel to help him with referrals, and that it would cost sixty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight to complete the set.

He crouched on the ground and wept bitterly.

His only son died, but he couldn't even take out sixty-eight thousand eight hundred eighty-eight.

He suddenly felt ridiculous.