In the blink of an eye, Brother Tao's body disappeared.

"this……"

Xiao Jie was dumbfounded on the spot, but thinking that there was a fake president chasing him, he didn't dare to stop.

He raised his head and was about to run away, but he found a black figure standing at the entrance of the alley, with dark pupils, as if he could see through him.

"Will...President?"

Xiao Jie hurriedly turned around and saw a figure in the opposite direction.

“It’s over!”

With no way to retreat, Xiao Jie almost collapsed to the ground in fear.

In critical moments, the human body's instinctive desire to survive erupts.

Looking around, Xiao Jie found a blue iron door with little red flowers printed on it, with a crack in the door.

It looks like it wasn't closed properly.

We can only take one step at a time!

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Jie rushed forward, attacked the blue door, slammed it with a bang, and hid in a corner.

Outside the door, 'Bai Xiaotong' slowly walked to the blue door, glanced at the little red flower on the door and fell into deep thought.

"Forget it, it's none of our business. The resident of this house should have a good relationship with the owner..."

As it murmured, 'Bai Xiao Tong' gradually turned into a wisp of black smoke, which disappeared into the night as the breeze blew.

…

Cloud City.

Zhang Fan and others were busy all afternoon.

It was not until eleven o'clock that we finished our meal and returned to the hotel to rest.

Although Yuncheng did not find the "blind man" that Wang Teng mentioned during this trip, the main purpose was achieved.

After some discussion, Zhang Fan decided to return to South City tomorrow.

As for who to leave in Yuncheng to take charge of the situation, Zhang Fan plans to put it aside for the time being and go to the City God Temple for a visit when he has time.

At this time, Zhang Fan and a group of employees were sitting in the hotel living room chatting.

The topic engine Wang Kai boasted in various ways, making everyone laugh. Even Zhao Yong couldn't help laughing out loud.

During the chat, Wang Kai took the opportunity to help Zhao Yong solve Zhao Feng's work problem.

I have benefited a lot from following Zhang Fan. If I can get Zhao Feng to join Changhong, maybe I can really deal with that thing in my body.

"Boss, what do you think of this kid Zhao Feng? He's one of us, and he's reliable. Why don't you let him come and work for us for a few days?"

Zhang Fan subconsciously glanced at Zhao Yong and nodded, "That's fine...but what positions are available now?"

"Brother Zhang, any position is fine. I've seen things clearly now. I don't seek to be rich. Three thousand a month is enough. I'll live one day at a time." Zhao Feng expressed his opinion quickly.

At this time, Wang Teng, who had been reluctant to speak, said, "Um... Boss, is our warehouse short of someone on duty?"

"You guys always say there's someone on duty at night, but I've never seen one... I don't know what that guy looks like. I even suspect he doesn't exist, because my mom told me in a dream yesterday that one person is in charge of such a large area, so I should be more careful. Could he have already run away?"

"this……"

Zhang Fan looked hesitant. The automatic replenishment of the warehouse was really hard to explain.

"Probably not...it's night shift anyway..."

When Zhang Fan hesitated, Wang Kai interrupted and said, "Wang Teng, don't worry about this. I'm the human resources manager. The warehouse will naturally arrange for workers to be on duty."

"As for Zhao Feng, I feel that our store is currently lacking a security guard on duty. Although our store is very safe, we still have to save face, right? What do you think, boss?"

"That's true." Zhang Fan nodded slightly, ignoring Zhao Yong, and looked at Zhao Feng and said, "What do you think, Xiao Zhao, what do you want to do as a security guard?"

"I can do it!" Zhao Feng nodded quickly: "Boss Zhang, don't worry, as long as I'm watching at the door, no one can cause trouble in the funeral home!"

"Okay, then it's settled. Take a day off tomorrow and start work the day after tomorrow!"

…

The next morning.

Six forty.

"ah!"

Bai Xiaotong opened his eyes dazedly, looked at Taozi face to face, and subconsciously cried out in surprise.

Breathing heavily, Bai Xiaotong recalled what happened last night and couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the flashlight that was broken last night has returned to normal operation.

After lying in the coffin for a while, Bai Xiaotong mustered up the courage to climb out of the coffin and picked up the flashlight from the ground.

"Where are the people? Brothers?"

After looking around, Bai Xiaotong didn't see a single person.

He hurriedly searched on the ground, but in the end he only found four broken copper coins.

It seems that the copper coins given by Brother Hu Zi... still couldn't withstand Brother Sang Zang's attack...

Fortunately, I was smart and hid in the coffin...

After thinking about it, Bai Xiaotong shook the flashlight and observed the layout of the warehouse.

"this……"

I don’t know what happened last night, but at this moment in the warehouse, there was not a single ghost money or paper man missing.

There were coffins on both sides.

He picked a coffin at random, turned on the light and saw a familiar face.

"Old... Old Fu?"

The person lying in the coffin was his vice president, Lao Fu.

The expression on Old Fu's face was extremely strange, and there were obvious bruises and blood on his forehead.

After inspecting a few more coffins, Bai Xiaotong suddenly felt chilled to the bone.

If nothing unexpected happens... the brothers who came with me last night should all be dead...

It’s so horrible…I can’t stay in this place for even a second!

Swallowing hard, Bai Xiaotong quickly ran towards the warehouse entrance.

After returning to the hall, he finally saw a glimmer of hope.

At this time, the mountains of paper money for the dead were no longer in the warehouse, and the singing and dancing paper figures had also disappeared.

The first rays of morning light have already shone into the store through the window.

Seeing this scene, Bai Xiaotong was so moved that tears came to his eyes and he ran towards the store door without saying a word.

"Luckily I'm strong... It's a pity for my brothers..."

The moment he pushed open the door, Bai Xiaotong felt relieved. Fortunately, the door was not locked, otherwise he would have been caught red-handed.

After walking out of the funeral home, Bai Xiaotong ran to the gathering point last night and found his mobile phone from a trash can.

More than a hundred missed calls and four or five hundred messages from other members of the union.

The situation is special and Bai Xiaotong hasn't figured out how to respond yet.

Just as he was about to flee, a phone call that made him shudder came in.

“Ding ding ding…”

"Xiao Jie?"

The call was from Xiaojie. If I remember correctly, he and Taozi were assigned to keep watch at the door yesterday...

And Taozi's body... appeared in the coffin inexplicably. If nothing unexpected happened, he would have died long ago.

There are two coffins in total, but only one is opened, which is Taozi's. Then the one in the other coffin... must be Xiaojie, right?

If Xiaojie is dead, then who is calling him?

Is it a human? Or... a ghost?

After shivering for a moment, Bai Xiaotong still chose to answer the call. After all, he had seen a ghost yesterday.

After the call was connected, Xiaojie's hurried voice came from the other end:

"Boss, Brother Tao is done! Boss, how are you, did you succeed?"

"We..." Bai Xiaotong hesitated and said, "Xiaojie, how are you now? Where are you?"

Xiao Jie explained: "Boss, last night there was a guy who looked exactly like you. He said you were in trouble. He led us to a dead end and then killed Brother Tao... I was lucky and hid. I'm fine now. How are you guys?"

"We... did encounter some problems. The brothers who worked with me yesterday are all... dead. Brother Sangsang's warehouse is very strange..." Bai Xiaotong said helplessly.

"Ah?" Xiaojie's surprised voice sounded, "Boss, what should we do now? Can we still go back alive?"

"It's hard to say..." Bai Xiaotong shook his head and said to the phone, "I must never try to steal Brother Sangzang again. If I want to survive now, there is only the second way to go..."

"The second way?" Xiaojie replied, "Boss, where are you now? Can we meet up first?"

"Meet up?" Bai Xiaotong was hesitant. He still had some doubts about Xiaojie's current condition. "Isn't this necessary? Neither of us is safe right now. Let's hide for now and meet up tomorrow."

"Boss, if we want to take the second route, we still have to reunite as soon as possible." Xiao Jie advised.

"Why?"

"Boss...if, I mean if, I found a child without a father or a mother in a rental house, what should I do?"