Zero Hour News: [#食物中毒致死#警方已查封涉事饭店] Yesterday, Mr. Jin and several colleagues developed symptoms of food poisoning after a dinner, and after seeking medical treatment, Mr. Jin fell to his death on the way home. At present, the police have sealed the hotel involved and are pending further investigation.

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Li Yun heard the sound of rushing water early in the morning.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling for a while, only to notice Uncle Li who had gotten up next to him.

The sound of the water stopped.

Yi Xin, who was wearing white pajamas, walked out of the bathroom and seemed to turn his head to look at Li Yun and Uncle Li.

"Good morning." Li Yun sat up and said hello.

He couldn't see Yi Xin's expression clearly, but he could recognize Yi Xin, thanks to her and Xue Xiaolian's very different height and skin color.

Yi Xin went into the kitchen, drank a glass of water, and went back to the bathroom. When she came out again, she was holding a basket in her hand. She didn't pay attention to the two men in the living room, went to the balcony, and tinkered with the washing machine.

Neither Li Yun nor Uncle Li changed their clothes. As ghosts, the clothes on their bodies are the same ones they wore when they died. Uncle Li said that he was able to take off his coat when he slept. Li Yun was wearing a set of pajamas, and Xue Xiaolian didn't seem to plan to help him buy them.

Li Yun listened to the movement coming from the balcony and got up from the ground.

It was still Uncle Li who went to wash up first.

Li Yun made up the beds of the two of them.

Yi Xin turned on the washing machine and went back to his room. After a while, she changed into a tracksuit and came out.

Xue Xiaolian's voice came from the end of the corridor.

"Help me bring me a bun! Fleshy! Another bowl of tofu flowers! ”

Yi Xin replied, paused for a moment, and looked at Li Yun, "What breakfast do you want to eat?" There is a lot of breakfast around here, and there is basically everything you want to eat. Soup soup and water are also fine. ”

Li Yun was a little surprised, and said politely: "Then I will also eat meat buns and tofu flowers." ”

Yi Xin nodded, and asked Uncle Li, who was still washing.

Uncle Li ordered the same thing.

Yi Xin pursed his lips, changed into sneakers and went out.

After Li Yun and Uncle Li finished washing, Xue Xiaolian came out yawning. She also reminded the two of them that Yi Xinchen would go directly to the office with breakfast when she came back. The two went to the office first.

After Li Yun arrived at the office, he turned on the computer first, looked at the comments and forwards that had been added overnight. It didn't take him much time.

Uncle Li also leaned over to take a look.

"That doesn't seem to work." Uncle Li said, "Should we change the story today?" ”

"Let's write ghost stories." Li Yun chimed in.

There is no basis for the two of them to say this. It's not easy for them to make up ghost stories.

When Xue Xiaolian came downstairs, Yi Xin also ran back, and they hadn't thought about what story to make up today.

Yi Xin brought back three identical breakfasts.

Li Yun glanced at the other bag in Yi Xin's hand, and only saw a cloud of green.

Yi Xin entered the kitchen, moved the food processor out, washed the fruits and vegetables, and began to hum the juice.

"She's on a diet." Xue Xiaolian said while nibbling on the meat bun, "I've been in love recently, so it's too much." ”

Li Yun didn't understand the cause and effect, so he nodded, indicating that he heard it.

The four of them were in a huge office, and there was nothing to talk about.

After breakfast, Xue Xiaolian moved her recliner out again. She didn't turn on the projection screen, but put the chaise longue by the window. With a brush, she took off her coat, even her outer pants, put on a bikini, and rubbed herself with sunscreen.

Li Yun and Uncle Li were about to clean up the garbage, and they were dumbfounded.

"You ......" Li Yun didn't know what to say.

He only saw the human form of the white flower, much like the white impermanence. Xue Xiaolian is curvy and tall, the same height as Bai Wuchang, but the body shape is completely different, but in Li Yun's short-sighted eyes, both of them are white, the difference is that Bai Wuchang's mass is larger, and it also glows slightly.

He thought of Xue Xiaolian's pale complexion, hair, and eyebrows, and suspected that this person's distinctive color was caused by sunburned skin. It's just that if you have sunburned skin, shouldn't you be easy to feel that black?

Li Yun was thinking about it when he smelled the fragrance of flowers. He quickly took out his allergy medicine and ate a tablet. While eating, he thoughtfully glanced at Xue Xiaolian, who was already lying down.

Yi Xin poured his own nutritious fruit and vegetable juice in one gulp, and put the cup on the cooking table, "You wash the things." ”

Uncle Li and Li Yun turned around and saw that she had also begun to undress.

The two of them also wanted to bask in the sun when Yi Xin took off his coat, revealing a sports vest.

Yi Xin also rubbed sunscreen, walked to the gym equipment, and began to exercise.

Li Yun and Uncle Li were stunned for a while before they came back to their senses and packed up their things in silence.

The two of them are like misfit transfer students, newly enrolled, and the original classmates in the class are not familiar with each other, so they can only form companions with each other. The two didn't get to the point of going to the toilet together, but they did things together.

Li Yun also helped Uncle Li mop the floor of the office.

Cleaning is pleasant, making up stories is painful.

When the two of them sat back in front of the computer, facing the screen, they began to frown again.

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Strange Stories:

Netizen contributions: I met a ghost.

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[Hello Strange Talk, I want to contribute.]

[That's right, since about last month, I have been transferred to work, and the commute to and from work has been lengthened, and I can't get home until about 10 o'clock every night.

Just last week, I worked overtime until 8 p.m. to get home, taking the night bus to the terminal, where I was the only passenger, there were no passers-by nearby, and the small shops on the side of the road were closed. There were only street lights on the road, and I could hear my own footsteps as I walked. I could still see my own shadow projected on the road and on the wall. Because of the street lamps, my shadow kept changing, as if someone was walking past me.

I was just thinking about getting home as soon as possible. I also wore less clothes that day, and it was very cold and uncomfortable at night.

When I walked to the intersection, I ran into a red light. There were no cars on the road. I was about to cross the street when I heard someone coming from behind. I've stopped, and that footstep is certainly not mine. I also saw shadows, just like the shadows before me, which moved and changed in depth because of the light. The sound of that footstep passed me. I heard it very clearly. But I didn't see anyone.

I looked back and saw that there was no one on the whole road.

Shadows and footsteps are momentary things, and they pass like that.

It's kind of scary.

I changed the road, didn't cross the street, and went home the other way.

Nothing else happened that night.

Until yesterday, I worked overtime again, and I went back very late, a little later than last week. There was an extra barbecue stall on that road, and it was one of those small vendors, with sheds, two people barbecuing, and three or four customers. They were across the road and I could hear them talking. So, when I walked that path yesterday, I was more at ease. When you arrive at the intersection, you can still smell the smell of barbecue fumes.

I hit the red light again yesterday, and there were no cars on the road, and when I was about to wear the red light, I heard footsteps behind me again. I was nervous. I didn't look back, I just stared at the red light in front of me until the footsteps passed. Still no one in sight. 】