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Chapter 206 I became the night foreman 14
"Maybe there is something on your mind." 1551 said casually, and they really had no evidence.
After thinking about it, it's not impossible. Ngawang was young, he went out to work early, his parents far away, and his life in this strange city was enough for him to worry about everything.
In this comparison, Li Yu felt that his previous days were not too hard.
He was taken care of by the head of the orphanage at that time, and when he grew up, he could work and earn money by himself. Except for buying something for the head of the school during the festivals, the money he had saved was enough for all his expenses.
In addition to not having a warm family, his life is not bad, and he doesn't need to worry too much about trivial matters.
Li Yu thought, looking for a chance to talk to Nga Wang, maybe he can help if he can.
Soon after the sanitation was cleaned up, the nightclub began to pick up customers.
There is a kitchen at the back, and the chefs are first-class. In the catering area, Tang Song has earned a lot of reputation in the nightclub circle.
Some familiar guests don't want to eat at home or go out to eat when they order, so they call ahead to make a reservation. After eating, they don't need to change venues, they can continue to snort when they go up and down the stairs.
Li Yu just hung up an eight-person reservation, and picked up another one. The voice could tell who it was through the phone line.
The person on the other end didn't seem to expect that it was him who answered the phone, so he paused, "It turned out to be Mr. Ding."
Li Yu stabilized his heartbeat, "Mr. Sheng."
Sheng Yiming said at the other end, "I heard that the chef of Red Moon is very good. I will bring some friends to try it."
Li Yu asked the specific number of people, and then hung up the phone with two polite words.
The long-term contact with the target has trained him to be calm. The two have only just met at this time, and there is a gap between the boss and the junior staff. He will not be too eager and familiar.
As for familiarity, that's another story.
Thinking so in his heart, his heart was still beating fast. He lowered his eyes and looked at it. He raised his hand and pressed it across his chest. He meditated.
Tang Song went downstairs in a hurry, and as soon as he entered the hall, he saw Fa Xiaomu looking dumbfounded.
He walked over and bumped his elbow, "Where's Si Chun?"
In Li Yu's mind, he was in the safe passage with the mission target, and the picture of lighting a cigarette with his head facing his head, his face blushed and turned red.
Tang Song widened his eyes in shock, and leaned forward with a smirk, "Who do you think, it won't be Sheng Yiming."
He couldn't help laughing when he thought of Fa Xiao's perverted way of smelling the air, "Seriously, Sheng Yiming, everything is fine, but he's afraid of physical problems."
Li Yu came to the spirit, "What's the problem?"
Tang Song said, "I have heard people gossip before, saying that long ago, he went abroad for a year because of illness."
Li Yu asked, "What's wrong?"
Tang Song said he didn't know, "I guess it's a shameful problem, otherwise I have to cover up what I do."
Li Yu, "...Probably not."
"What can't you do?" Tang Song opened a nightclub. He had seen and heard too many messy things. "Some people look bright on the surface, but they may not know what happened in private."
The more he talked, the more worried he became. He also forgot to keep a distance. He hooked his good brother on the shoulder and said earnestly, "So before I investigate it clearly, don't rush forward recklessly, we can find a good one if we want to. Yes. This one doesn't work, so I'll replace it with another one. There are so many handsome young talents, so I don't have to worry about finding them."
Li Yu's eyelids suddenly couldn't stop jumping, and he said in his heart, it's bad.
I don't know if it was my crow's mouth, but the crystal lamp on the ceiling suddenly shook and smashed down, causing quite a stir.
The sporadic early guests were so frightened by the accident that they were not in the mood to continue spending, and hurried to check out and leave.
"Fuck!" Tang Song took a long time to recover, pulling Fa Xiao back.
The bulbs and crystals on the crystal chandelier were shattered, and there was hardly a single piece larger than the size of a thumb to be found, which is incredible.
Tang Song reacted with hindsight, and the small things were always there, but he hid them well.
"Are you injured?" Li Yu was not frightened, but was afraid. Fortunately, they were far away, otherwise their heads would bloom.
"It's alright..." Tang Song glanced at his friend with mixed emotions, and finally knew what the distance the viewer was talking about was referring to.
In addition to intimate physical contact, perhaps, should also include the inability to introduce objects?
Thinking that the paper figurine made by Faxiao was a man, Tang Song subconsciously thought that the other party was a female ghost, and his heart was filled with sympathy.
The reality is not Liao Zhai, he doesn't believe that female ghosts have the appearance of Nie Xiaoqian.
"You..." Tang Song opened his mouth, and finally considered that the thing might be nearby, so he chose to shut up.
He said vaguely, "Brother, you have suffered these days."
Li Yu didn't think deeply, "It's okay, isn't life quite comfortable?"
Apart from hitting ghosts, he really felt pretty good, Tang Song was very good, the original owner's family was also very good, and he also smoothly got in touch with the mission goal.
Tang Song heard that the whole person was not good, and the doubter asked again, "Really, is it really that good?"
Li Yu was inexplicable, "Yes."
Guanzhu told him the other day that ghosts want to absorb yang energy, and use various almost bizarre methods to steal anger from people whose yang life is not yet exhausted.
Hearing what Fa Xiao said, Tang Song immediately thought crooked, and his eyes became strange.
Li Yu's scalp was numb when he saw him, "What's the matter?"
Tang Song waved his hand, forget it, it's not a petty fault, he couldn't get rid of that thing if he tangled it up, but fortunately, his good buddy should just feel comfortable, and he wasn't completely fascinated by ghosts.
The broken chandelier was quickly cleaned up, which also meant that the lobby of the nightclub would be pitch black tonight.
Li Yu gave him attention, "How about a makeup theme tonight? Candlelight."
Tang Song felt that he had a door, and was proud, raised his hand and patted Fa's small shoulder.
Realizing that he was stupid, he quickly retracted his hand and looked around vigilantly, nothing unusual.
Tang Song breathed a sigh of relief, called several foremen over, and held a small meeting.
After the meeting, everyone quickly threw themselves into the urgent and busy work. Li Yu went to the utility room at the end of the third floor according to the assigned work.
The utility room is filled with all kinds of things that have been used in the past, such as clothes, billboards, masks, light sticks and so on.
Li Yu bent down and took the clothes washed after the last use from the innermost shelf.
The coat on his body was made of two buttons, and when he bent over, he panicked. It was inconvenient. He put the box he got on the ground and took off the coat.
The white shirt inside is just the right size, and it is tucked into the pants, making the waistline very beautiful.
Just as he reached out to carry the second box, the closed door behind him opened, and a gust of cold air blew in from the outside corridor.
Li Yu was busy with his work, unaware that he raised his arm and wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve, and continued to carry the heavy boxes down from above.
After a while, the shelf was emptied. He looked down at the dozen or so boxes neatly lined up, and started to have a headache. If he was alone, how long would he have to get it.
Gotta get some people to come and help.
Thinking like this, his hand has reached the back to touch the walkie-talkie behind his waist.
Just after taking it off, a huge force suddenly rushed up from behind and threw him to the ground.
Li Yu was smashed to pieces, and his head was buried on a pile of sofa covers. He didn't know what was going on, but felt a chill on the back of his neck and was pinched by a hand.
He clearly felt the cold stickiness on the opponent's palm, something he couldn't tell, thicker than blood.
The lights in the room were still on, no one passed by in the corridor, and his mouth was blocked by the folded sofa cover, so he couldn't utter a word.
The hands on the back of his neck kept tightening, and the cold breath was pressing against his ears, making people tremble.
He wanted to ask who the other party was, but he could only make a whimpering sound.
Finally, 1551 told him, "There is no one behind you."
The system's voice just fell, as if to show his presence, the hand holding him suddenly turned into a liquid like water, flowing down his neck.
He could feel something malicious, slowly penetrating the skin, trying to explore the internal organs.
Not him, not that vinegar ghost!
There was a pain in his body, every organ seemed to be beaten and smashed by a stick, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even breathe.
The vinegar ghost wouldn't do this to him. Except for being quiet and looking at him with aggressive eyes, he never really hurt him.
As for the one behind him... Li Yu could deeply feel his purpose.
He wanted to kill him.
The nightmare had in the lounge before suddenly jumped into mind. In the dream, that thing was the same as this one, and it wanted to completely smash him from the inside out.
The shackles lingering on the back of his neck disappeared, but his body still couldn't move, and even the invisible force that was pressing on his back was gradually increasing.
He gagged his mouth, restrained his movements, he wanted him to die silently.
Li Yu's breathing became rapid, and his body became weak because of the suffocation on the verge of suffocation, but the pain was maliciously intensified, constantly pulling on his nerves, keeping him awake at all times.
It's over, this time it's really going to reverse gear and start all over again.
The knees were completely soft, and knelt directly to the ground. The pain in the body was like a tear, which made people feel dizzy, and there was a tinnitus that could penetrate the eardrum.
There was only darkness in front of Li Yu's eyes, and the tip of his nose smelled the bloody smell from his throat. He could feel that life was draining from his body without wounds.
1551 received the host's physical limit feedback, and began to call in his ear anxiously, "Don't sleep, you should be being taken away, wake up!"
Li Yu thought vaguely, wake up, I just want to sleep, sleep until it is dark, and never wake up.
As soon as the last four words fell, there was a strange repulsion in his heart.
No, it should be said to be disgust.
Every cell in the body is rejecting the life result of "sleeping to death", even if it can be restarted.
In the deadly still air, an abnormal sound suddenly sounded, the weight on him disappeared, his body was turned over, and his head was facing the ceiling.
The dead brain gradually regained its responsiveness. Instinctively, he opened his mouth and took a big mouthful of fresh air.
Before he was completely awake, a face suddenly appeared in front of him.
The face was festering, and there was no intact skin. The yellow tissue fluid seeped out from under the skin and hung wetly on the chin.
She opened her mouth, there were no teeth or tongues in it, a black hole, a strange smell spurted out from it, Li Yu vomited on the spot, and almost spit on the other side's face.
Immediately after, the disgusting face was smashed out and smashed into the cargo shelf.
A loud bang exploded in the room and floated out along the corridor. Within three or five seconds, someone closer to the utility room hurried over.
Li Yu's thoughts became clear, and his first reaction was to run away. Before he could touch the doorknob, the thing rushed up again, knocked the door back and locked it.
The female ghost in front of her was a mess of hair, as if someone had maliciously cut it with scissors, the layers were uneven, and the ends of her hair were still burnt.
Obviously, before her death, she had been subjected to violence from the outside world.
According to the system, at this time, she should have wanted to use the body of the original owner to revive her soul.
Li Yu has a headache, because his soul does not match his corpse because of the setting of the supernatural world, but this trouble should disappear after a certain stage, and it is impossible to carry it for a lifetime.
1551, "According to the information we have found, it will take seven to seven forty-nine days."
Li Yu, "..."
It's been more than a month and a half, and it's terribly miserable.
He flew up and kicked directly over, misplaced, and kicked in the air.
The female ghost raised a hand and was about to grab his neck when the festering arm suddenly snapped from the inside out at a weird angle.
Li Yu's eyes flashed, and her body flew out and hit the wall. Following that, her body climbed from the ground against the wall.
There is a power that cannot be seen, pushing the female ghost to the top.
Li Yu watched helplessly as her body began to swell, and something terrifying poured in to prop her up.
The female ghost struggled in pain, her black mouth was overwhelmed, and it began to split to the sides, reaching the base of her ears.
Li Yu finally determined that there was a burning smell in the smell he had just smelled.
This person was burnt to death, and he had been subjected to inhuman abuse before his death. No wonder he turned into a ghost looking for trouble.
The female ghost's body reached its limit, black twisted smoke spewed out of her mouth, and her body shriveled quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Just when Li Yu thought the matter was about to end, the closed door was smashed open by a huge force.
At the same time as the door knocked on the wall, more than a dozen men poured in together, holding spoons, brooms, and mops in their hands, staring angrily into the utility room.
Li Yu looked back again, and the female ghost was gone.
Those who knocked on the door were all the waiters under his hands, and among them, the shortest and the most conspicuous in the middle was Nga Wang.
Nga Wang stood in front of several tall men, holding a kitchen knife in his hand. The kitchen knife was still stained with blood. It should have been snatched from some chef.
He looked around the room nervously, and when he found that there was no one else, he asked suspiciously, "Brother Ding, where is the other person?"
Li Yu, "There is no one else, just me."
Awang, "But I hear a voice in here..."
"I'm really the only one here." Li Yu rubbed his forehead, and the symptoms of his body were not over yet.
In a trance, he felt that someone was blowing into his ear, and the low voice was empty, gloomy, and somewhat helpless, "I really can't leave for a moment."
Li Yu, "..."
The voice added, "I should mark you."
Li Yu, "..."
Seeing the foreman with his eyes wide open, he froze in place, and everyone present felt that it was abnormal.
Someone standing behind the crowd shouted at him again, "Brother Ding, what's wrong with you, what happened?"
Li Yu changed his mind and told the truth, "The sound just now is because... I hit a ghost."
The air fell into a strange silence.
Two seconds later, a huge burst of laughter erupted from the group of people.
A skinny man couldn't help laughing and crying, "Where in the world is this ghost? I think there are mice in the utility room. Brother Ding, you are frightened."
Li Yu didn't find it funny at all, and his face was blank.
The man quickly stopped laughing, and touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly, "I'm just joking, foreman, don't take it to heart."
This is often the case. When you tell a lie, others will believe it is true, but when you tell the truth, it is regarded as a joke by Dan.
Li Yu, "I don't take it to heart, you are right, there are mice, and there are two."
One who wants his life, one... who wants him.
One is more headache than the other.
He took a heavy breath, and his toes touched the pile of clothes boxes that were slumped.
No one dares not to listen when the leader speaks.
The waiters assigned tasks on their own, loaded up and left, leaving only one person inside.
Awang.
Li Yu had already walked quickly to the door. He held the doorknob and looked back at the young man, "Awang, aren't you leaving?"
Nga Wang pointed to the mess on the opposite side, "It's too messy in here, it will be troublesome to find things in the future, I'll tidy it up before going out."
Li Yu looked at him, "Then it's hard for you."
"It's not hard, it should be." After Ngawang finished speaking, he turned his back, bent down and started to organize.
Li Yu slowly closed the door, and when he was about to lock it, he suddenly opened the door again, "Awang, do you think what I just said was a joke?"
Nga Wang picked up a pile of tablecloths, lowered his head and said, "Yes, where is there a ghost in this world, if there is, why haven't I seen it?"
He turned his head to look at the door and smiled suddenly, "But I used to hear from the old people at home that if you want to go to hell, open the windows in your room at night so they can come in."
Li Yu, "Have you tried it?"
Nga Wang's eyes flickered, and he denied, "No, the old man likes superstition, so it shouldn't be true."
Li Yu's pursed lips loosened, and a smile appeared, "That's right."
This time, he completely left the utility room, but his face was heavy and heavy, and his mind was heavy.
1551, "Still think he has a problem?"
Li Yu, "He gave me a very contradictory feeling."
When he was still in the hall before, Ngawang came to ask him about talking to Tang Song in the lounge. When he said "ghost", the other party's eyes were obviously curious and excited.
But now, he hid those excited emotions and replaced them with indifferent unbelief.
A person's views on things rarely appear two-sided or multi-faceted, especially things that are illusory and difficult to verify their authenticity.
But Ngawang did show two attitudes towards "ghosts" before and after the incident.
Li Yu was full of doubts and let the system open the live broadcast.
The teenager in the picture is quietly sorting out the sundries, humming a strange tune that he has never heard before.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were curved, and hee hee laughter came out of his mouth from time to time.
Li Yu, "..."
Who does he laugh with alone, is there something wrong?