Chapter 25 Chapter 25 Strange sound on the balcony (Twenty-one)...

Ning Helan really didn't want to touch those things: "...Grandpa, can I ask someone to turn it over?"

Ning Guohua said seriously: "No."

"I don't do any Yin De." Ning Helan said again.

"You can accumulate Yang De."

"I don't need it."

"You do."

"...I'm holding the rooster..." Ning Helan was still making the last struggle.

Ning Guohua smiled with narrowed eyes, and took the rooster in Ning Helan's arms and took it to him: "I'll hold the rooster."

If this old man was not her grandfather, Ning Helan estimated that her eyes would have rolled down her heels.

Resigned to his fate, Ning Helan put on his mask and gloves and stood in front of the garbage heap with a look of death.

Fang Hui next to him looked even uglier than him. His face was already less bloody than that of an ordinary person, and now it was as white as paper.

And looking at his fearful eyes staring at the mountain of garbage, it seemed that he would pass by at any time.

"Ah..." Ning Helan sighed long. If he had known earlier, he would not have followed them and should have slept at home.

After a while, Fang Zhitong came over and took a look, suffocating. Two handsome young men in neat clothes were rummaging through the garbage heap, and the fat old man was standing leisurely beside them, holding an ugly chicken that was unknown whether it was dead or alive, and humming a little tune.

The two men's eyes met, and the fat old man nodded to Fang Zhitong.

Seeing that the others did not do anything strange, Fang Zhitong went back to his security room to watch TV.

After almost half an hour, Ning Helan and Fang Hui were already dirty, smelly, and sweaty.

They had never done such physically and mentally torturous labor before. Fang Hui was cursing at first, but he was too lazy to curse directly later.

Ning Helan did not say anything, but worked for one more minute, and he felt that his soul would be more separated from him.

"It's been so long! We've turned this place upside down!" Fang Hui couldn't help but complain, "Fuck, is Zhou Yong playing a trick on me?"

Ning Helan looked around and suddenly found something under a broken board.

He squatted down and lifted the board. There was an ugly inflatable doll underneath.

Fang Hui glanced at the ugly thing: "What a broken aesthetic..."

"Maybe people like this." Ning Helan squatted down and observed the inflatable doll. He always felt that it was weird.

"Why are you still staring at it? Do you like this too?" Fang Hui felt so depressed when he saw this low-quality inflatable doll.

Ning Helan stretched out her hand and pinched the arm of the inflatable doll. It was soft and hard.

Why does it feel so strange?

There was a hole in the arm of the inflatable doll. Ning Helan pulled the silicone apart, revealing a piece of pure white skin.

Ning Helan felt a drop of sweat on his forehead. He stared at the thing in front of him and called out to Ning Guohua: "Grandpa, Grandpa!"

Ning Guohua heard the call and hurried over to look: "What's wrong? Did you find it?"

"I don't know if you found it... but..." Ning Helan said, his eyes darkened, and he lifted it up along the torn hole.

After being exposed to the wind and sun for a few days, the skin of the inflatable doll has become fragile and easy to rot. A big hole was torn open with a little force.

Who would have thought that there was a corpse hidden inside!

The body looked like a male, about 1.6 meters tall, with iron-blue skin, and looked like he had died only a few days ago.

Judging from his appearance, this person was Zhou Yong.

Fang Hui happened to be squatting at the head of the inflatable doll, and after the skin of the inflatable doll broke, he happened to be face to face with the face of the corpse. It

was the first time he saw a corpse at such a close distance, and with the sun shining, the air around was stuffy and smelly, and Fang Hui's eyes rolled back and he passed out.

Fang Hui seemed to have dreamed about that ball of light.

The light gas floated in front of him, pulled up his wrist without saying a word, took a look, and then said with great disdain: "It's been so many days, and you've only recovered a little, Fang Hui, you can't do it..."

"What? I can't do it?!" Fang Hui was about to retort, but saw a huge human face in the light gas, laughing at him.

"Fang Hui, you can't do it, you can't do it..."

"Don't be so arrogant!"

Fang Hui opened his eyes with a curse, and found himself lying on a sofa.

Except for the stench on his body, there was no discomfort.

Did he just faint?

How can a ghost faint...

Fang Hui sighed lightly, and only then noticed the sirens outside.

He got up and went out to see two police cars and an ambulance parked outside.

It was already dark now, and the smell outside was not so bad.

Medical staff were examining the body, and several policemen were standing beside them. Some were questioning the gatekeeper Fang Zhitong, and some were talking to Ning Guohua.

Ning Helan leaned against the door and did not go over. The ugly chicken was squatting at her feet.

Although the ugly chicken was awake, it seemed to be intoxicated by the stench around it. It curled up at Ning Helan's feet listlessly, looking listless and ready to die at any time.

"Have you called the police?" Fang Hui asked.

"Well, since we found the body, we must call the police." Ning Helan looked at everything in front of her with indifferent eyes.

At this time, a policeman came over and was slightly surprised when he saw the two people's appearance: "You...you..."

"Brother Yang." Ning Helan smiled at the newcomer. Qin Yang was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He pointed at the two people for a long time without saying anything.

"What is this...a new way for young people to play? Or is it a social homework in college?" Qin Yang has seen many people with poor brains rummaging through garbage, but

this is the first time he has seen a good brain rummaging through garbage. "We just helped you find the body by accident." Ning Helan said.

Qin Yang didn't believe his words: "Is it really for me?"

"No." Ning Helan immediately changed his words.

"You brat!" Qin Yang was about to hit him, but Ning Helan shrank back and dodged.

"Grandpa Ning just said you were looking for a vase, did you find it?" Qin Yang looked at the two of them. Fang Hui

glanced at Ning Helan, who smiled and said, "I found it."

"No matter how much we quarrel in the future, you can't joke about your dad's things. Do you know how important this is to your grandpa?" Qin Yang said earnestly.

Ning Helan nodded obediently, and Qin Yang looked at Fang Hui again, who couldn't help but stand at attention.

"Fang Hui, Grandpa Ning said that you are actually a distant relative of their family, so we are also relatives." Qin Yang said, "Xiao Lan is my cousin, so you are also my cousin. As a brother, I have a few words to say to you. You also know Xiao Lan's family situation. Next time something like this happens, you must persuade him, understand?"

"...I understand, police uncle."

Qin Yang wanted to laugh when he saw his serious look: "Don't call me uncle, calling me old, you can just call me Brother Yang like Xiao Lan."

"Okay... Brother Yang." Fang Hui's fear of police has not been cured. Even if Qin Yang asked him to call him dad, he would probably call him that.

"Okay, are you going home? I'll give you a ride?" Qin Yang pointed to the police car next to him.

The young police officer next to them saw the two dirty people getting in the car, and hurriedly said to Qin Yang: "Captain Qin, our car has just been washed..."

"Why are you nagging? Just wash it again!" Qin Yang said indifferently, "Xiao Lan, call your grandfather over."

It was the first time for Fang Hui to ride in a police car without committing any crime. His whole body was tense and nervous.

Ning Helan yawned several times in succession while Ning Guohua sat in the passenger seat holding the chicken, and Qin Yang drove the car.

"Grandpa Ning, you have raised this chicken for many years, right?" Qin Yang asked on the way.

"Well, it seems to be seven or eight years old." Ning Guohua touched the rooster's head.

After leaving the stinking garbage dump, the half-dead rooster came back to life, and its comb slowly stood up.

"The roosters in my hometown seem to only live for two years, and the longest life span will not exceed five years. This rooster is considered long-lived... but it's a little ugly..."

"Cuck!" The rooster screamed, obviously dissatisfied with Qin Yang's words.

Qin Yang and Ning Guohua both laughed.

Fang Hui realized that this chicken really understood human language, and it was particularly concerned about being called ugly.

A chicken still cares about the eyes of humans, which is really funny.

The rooster rolled its round eyes, occasionally glancing at Fang Hui, who mouthed the word "ugly".

Sure enough, the rooster got mad, screaming and trying to catch Fang Hui.

"Hey, it's dangerous, Grandpa Ning, hold it tight!" Qin Yang almost ran to the side lane due to distraction.

"Brother Rooster, Brother Rooster!" Grandpa Ning hurriedly tried to catch it.

The rooster squeezed from the middle of the seat to the back while Ning Guohua was not paying attention, and pecked at Fang Hui fiercely.

Fang Hui had no power to fight back when he was a ghost, and now that he had temporarily become a human, he still had no power to fight back.

In this small space in the car, the rooster kept scratching and pecking, and Fang Hui could only beat him with his cuckold fist.

Ning Helan, who was about to fall asleep, opened one eye and saw the man and the chicken fighting each other. He muttered, "Are you two incompatible?"

Fortunately, they soon arrived at the gate of Yishan Yayuan Community. Qin Yang stopped the car. There were already a lot of chicken feathers on his police uniform, and there were chicken feathers everywhere in the police car.

When several people got out of the police car, they were no longer the same as when they went out.

Ning Guohua was fine. He patted the dust off his body and was still the kind fat old man.

Ning Helan and Fang Hui were dirty and smelly, and now they were covered with chicken feathers.

People passing by couldn't help but look at the three of them a few more times.

Then there was a rumor in the community that Ning Guohua's two grandsons went to steal chickens and dogs and were caught by the police uncle.

After returning home, Fang Hui rushed straight to the bathroom, closed the door and started to run the water to take a shower.

It was quite impolite for him to treat others as his own home. Fortunately, Ning Guohua and Ning Helan were well-mannered and did not say anything.

Ning Helan took off his coat and trousers, leaving only a pair of shorts. He really couldn't stand the smell on his body.

If Ning Guohua and Fang Hui were not at home, he might not even want to wear shorts.

Ning Guohua usually did not let Ning Helan be naked at home, but today he did not say anything when he saw him like this, and went to the balcony to add food to the rooster.

Ning Helan saw her dirty shoes, which were emitting a foul smell, and wondered if they were lost or not... or she couldn't bear to part with them.

"Grandpa, you haven't given me the travel expenses yet!" Ning Helan shouted while holding the shoes in her hand.

"Can you think of anything else besides your fifty yuan travel expenses?" Ning Guohua didn't know why this bastard was so obsessed with the fifty yuan.