Chapter 21 Lin Lao, Linjiang Road

it!

Li Chen was taken aback, and hurriedly took a few steps back, slightly concentrating before he could see the old man clearly.

The old man was hunched at the waist, Mo was only about one meter five, and his skin was dark and dry, giving people a feeling of skin and bones.

Especially those eyes, which were deeply sunken in their sockets, and there was a touch of gloom in their eyes, and now they were looking at Li Chen directly.

Goo~

Li Chen swallowed his saliva, obviously frightened by this old man.

The things I have experienced in the past two days are so outrageous that now I am a little scared to see everything.

"I said... Old... Old man, can we have some signs next time? It's easy for you to scare people out of heart disease. ”

Li Chen couldn't help but complain.

After all, this is the Spirit Management Bureau, although the old man in front of him doesn't look good-looking, maybe it's some big guy?

If you annoy him, you won't have any good fruit to eat.

Li Chen thought about it, but still changed his tone and called the old man.

"Humph! Young people nowadays are really getting more and more rude, and my old bones are still angry here. ”

The old man shook his head, and walked step by step towards the outside of the Spirit Control Bureau, not knowing if it was an illusion.

always felt that the employees of the Spiritual Management Bureau had invariably made way for him, and Li Chen was a little unsure.

Li Chen looked at the old man's back and shook his head.

Sure enough, none of the people in the Spiritual Control Bureau were normal.

"Alas!"

Just when Li Chen lost his mind, there was a soft sigh from behind him, as if he remembered something.

"What's wrong?" Li Chen turned around and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just a sudden reminder of the past."

Nuo Nuo looked at the old man's back, and then said slowly: "The old man's name just now is Lin Zhenglong, and he was the captain of the B-level combat team of the Spirit Control Bureau before, and there was an accident during a mission, and the entire team was killed, and he survived alone. ”

"Since that time, Lin Lao has suffered from post-war traumatic stress syndrome, and now he can only do some simple work in the spiritual control bureau, he is a poor man."

Nuno opened his mouth to explain, looking at the back of the old man leaving, with a faint sadness in his eyes.

"Oh, I see." Li Chen nodded slightly.

The so-called post-war traumatic stress syndrome refers to witnessing the death of a comrade-in-arms during a war and being in a harsh war scene for a long time.

After the end of the war, patients often recall or dream about the war, avoid people and events related to the war, and are in a state of nervousness and extreme fear.

Patients often have mental symptoms such as depression, fear, anxiety, hallucinations, and delusions, so it seems that Ling Lao is also a poor person.

"This guy is quite pathetic."

Li Chen spoke.

Hearing this, Nuno nodded slightly.

"Forget it, let's go first, the boss should be in a hurry."

Nuo Nuo shook his head and took Li Chen to find Cao Hong, and at the same time, Zhang Heng and two fresh faces were present.

"Our hero, you're finally here, I almost thought I wouldn't move you."

Cao Hong smiled as soon as he came up, and couldn't help but tease.

"Don't make fun of me, what kind of hero am I, a blind cat meets a dead mouse."

Li Chen shook his head with a smile.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is Zhao Feng, the director of the equipment warehouse, and this is Linna, the minister of the Ministry of Information."

Cao Hong introduced the two strangers at the meeting to Li Chen, and Li Chen nodded hurriedly.

"It turned out to be the two leaders of the equipment library and the information library, and I will be fortunate to meet them!"

"Haha, hello Comrade Li Chen, you are so powerful, the future is promising, the spiritual management bureau will rely on you in the future, and if you have anything to do in the future, just ask you."

Zhao Feng hurriedly smiled and spoke, who in the entire Spirit Control Bureau doesn't know Li Chen's outstanding achievements now?

can be described as the man of the year in the Spirit Control Bureau.

"Thank you, thank you."

Li Chen smiled and didn't pay attention to it, but there was a slight resentful voice next to him.

"I'm not retired yet, and you're talking like I'm dying."

Cao Hong couldn't help but say.

"How can you, boss, you are wise and martial, and you can work for at least twenty years."

Lina said with a smile, so Cao Hong looked a little proud.

"Okay, let's take a seat, I still have something to look for you kid after eating."

Cao Hong looked at Li Chen with a smile.

This old boy didn't hold back his fart, and he wants to pit himself again!

"What's the matter? Haven't taken so many days off enough? ”

"Our spiritual management bureau is not a charity, you were hospitalized or on paid leave a few days ago, and you can't make up for it in the past few days?"

Cao Hong looked like a profiteer, and Li Chen smiled helplessly.

"Okay."

Li Chen nodded, the atmosphere at the table was hot, as hot as it could be, because Li Chen still had a task after that, and the group did not drink.

After the dinner is over, it will be as miserable as it will be, and the rest will be full of food and drink to get off work by themselves, but Li Chen will still be miserable to carry out the task.

"Don't worry, kid, this mission won't embarrass you, nor will it let you suppress ghosts or anything, it's just for you to send something."

"Bring this thing to Lin Lao, and the task will be completed."

Cao Hong handed over a cloth bag containing a wine jug, and Li Chen was a little puzzled: "Old Lin? Lin Zhenglong? ”

"So you know, now that you know, it's easy to do, just give him the flask, it's his treasure."

"Isn't Lin Lao working in the Spirit Management Bureau? Won't he come over tomorrow himself? ”

"Lin Lao only comes once a week, and he can't go to the thunder, saying that he works in the Spirit Control Bureau, but in fact, he is keeping vigil for his dead brothers."

Hearing Cao Hong say this, Li Chen understood that Lin Lao did not have any formal job in the Spirit Management Bureau, that is, he was a night watchman, guarding the tombs of the team members who had died before.

"So, you want me to send the flask to the mausoleum?"

Li Chen couldn't help but shudder, after experiencing so many strange things, going to the mausoleum at night was really hairy.

"Can you not go?"

Li Chen's words fell, Cao Hong didn't speak, turned his head and left, and dropped a sentence by the way: "Go early and return early, don't make a mistake, it's the cemetery on Linjiang Road." ”

"Hey!"

Li Chen looked at Cao Hong's back and was speechless, but since he agreed, he couldn't let it go, so he could only run once.

After going out of the Spirit Management Bureau, Li Chen carried a cloth bag and took a taxi directly to Linjiang Road.

There are development zones near Linjiang Road, and some of the old communities that have been demolished have almost moved away, leaving only some old people here.

It is also because it is far away from the city, so I saw a cemetery that is not very large in the position of the mountain.

The evening breeze is a little cool, and I don't know if it's an illusion or what, the more I run to Linjiang Road, the more I feel cold.

"Little brother, I'll send you here, I won't drive ahead, anyway, it's not far, I'll take you two steps!"

The driver stopped the car and smiled apologetically.

"How?"

"This side of Linjiang Road is haunted, it's not a day or two, I advise you to go back if you're okay, if you want to change someone else, you won't bring you here at all!"