Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 220: The Curse Reproduces

Since we found where Lu Hai is, Yue Night said directly: "Master, do you need to inform Miss Ren? ”

Lochu closed the door of the iron cabinet from scratch.

"If Lu Chaosheng was going to do something to Lu Hai, he wouldn't be here, but he would also deliberately lift the infusion bag and let him continue the infusion. ”

Unight nodded, and she agreed.

Luo Qiu circled the office and looked at all the very clean places organized by Lu Chaosheng.

Even that old-fashioned computer, even though its shell was yellow, was dust-free and even the keyboard seemed to have been cleaned up on a regular basis.

The words on the keys have become unclear, and some places have even been ground directly, but it is difficult to see some dust in the gaps in the keyboard.

Small keyboards are like this, and other things are naturally very well protected - when Rochu comes in, he feels that Lu Chaosheng is at least very serious about his work.

Luo Qiu walked to Lu Chaosheng's chair and made it down, leaning back and looking at the door of the office.

He likes to look at people from the perspective of others. He looked at Unight and smiled slightly: “This is a conscious and serious man. As for his purpose of hiding the Lu Hai, we may wish to observe it again. ”

Night smiled.

She just wants her master to be happy.

The maid also walked freely in the office and stopped in front of another iron cabinet. This cabinet should be used by Lu Chaosheng to hold materials and cases.

The locks, which ordinary people can't prevent, can't protect the club's maid.

Pull away the locked drawer at the bottom of this cabinet and split the material in the cowhide file bag very neatly. Unight's fingers dangled past these file bags and suddenly stopped.

She pulled out one of the files, opened it.

Shortly afterwards, the maid smiled on her face and looked at Lochu and said softly, "Master, there's something interesting here. ”

……

……

“Luhai? I don't see it. I don't see it. Go, go! ”

Another one I didn't see.

On the way, Ren Ziling felt that the people in this village really didn't treat Lu Hai very well - if they didn't know what happened 45 years ago, Ren Ziling might wonder if Lu Hai's family did something angry.

But now she can't help but feel the atmosphere in this village from the bottom of her heart.

She shook her head and even sighed and walked to Yiyun Lu.

The little girl also turned off her phone, shook her head and looked disappointed: “My mother said she hadn't seen my father go back yet. ”

Ren Ziling frowned: “Your father, a big living man from the countryside, is so prominent, no one noticed... maybe he didn't go this way. Let's see if we can find anything at Lochu's. Don't worry, a man your father's age won't do anything stupid. ”

The little girl can only nod her head and make her heart ache when she is seen softly and weakly.

Ren Ziling remembered Lu Yiyun's previous favor. He hesitated for a while, but still thought that he would wait until he found Lu Hai.

Lu Yiyun took a deep breath: “Sister Ren, let's go over there and look for it. I haven't looked for it yet. ”

“Okay.” Ren Ziling nodded.

Pear suddenly said, “What happened up ahead? Why is everyone running in that direction all at once? ”

This is no longer the main street of the village, but the place where people live behind the street.

“Is it Dad?” Lu Yiyun looked anxious and walked quickly.

Ren Ziling and Pear followed, and they quickly squeezed in from the crowd. Seeing this is the doorway of a family - and when they see the scene in front of them, they understand why the next son brings together better people.

“Ah!”

Little girl Lu Yiyun even made a direct shock.

Even if he had met the vice editor of the big scene, there would be a creepy feeling at this point —— it was a man, 50 or 60 years old, who was supposed to be in the family, and he fell in front of his door at this time.

The door was open, and this man's body was lying on the threshold at the moment... he seemed to be crawling out of the house.

Only his hands, his feet, grey branches of dense numbness, like the roots of old trees, like coral stones at the bottom of the ocean… like the symptoms of the patients in the portrait given to them by Lu Chaosheng!

The man threw up a foam, his face grey and his eyes closed.

He looks so horrible that no one dares to go forward and see if he's breathing!

A small child burst into the crowd at this moment, looked at the blue color that suddenly frightened his face, and was instantly frightened to cry. The child's mother quickly covered his eyes and turned around, but also panicked: “Don't look, don't look! ”

“This is… this is… I remember! I remember! ”

An old man screamed at this moment, her legs softened and the whole person collapsed on the ground. But the old man's feet were still slipping on the floor, constantly moving his body back.

The old man stretched out his fingers, trembled, his voice trembled, “Curse! It's a curse! The curse is back! Back!! ”

There are people living nearby. Young people, very young, are scared at this moment, swallowed the saliva: “Grandma Guiyu, what curse? ”

The old man shivered at this time, "I don't know! I don't know anything... it's none of my business... a lot of people died, a lot of people... it's none of my business... it's none of my business...”

The old man suddenly climbed out of the crowd and panicked and touched the walls of the alley. He kept saying: “So many dead... so many... none of my business, none of my business... I know nothing! Don't, don't come to me, don't come to me...”

It's not just this old fart.

Almost at the same time, several elderly people on the scene also hid in panic. Some have hidden in their homes, others have broken into nearby alleys.

There are only a few youths left, scared to death, so...

Ren Ziling frowned at this moment, “What are you doing standing there? Send someone to the clinic! ”

“You, you want to send you... this, this guy is so horrible, who knows if it will be contagious? ”

Ren Ziling raised his third finger in his right hand and didn't look at these ugly afterlife looks. "Pear, come and help me! Evan, call Dr. Lu and tell him that the disease happened again! ”

“Oh, oh, good!” The scared little girl picked up the phone in a panic.

Ren Ziling bit and tore off the sleeve on his clothes and wrapped it around his palm.

Pear also learned to tear off his sleeve and wrap his hands around it, and they pulled this man up together.

“And breathe. ”

Ren Ziling said positively.