Welcome to the world of strange dreams

Chapter 27 Even if it’s not someone you’re helping
  "This involves customer privacy, so we are not in a position to disclose it." The butler looked embarrassed.

Fu Minghui waved his hand and said calmly, "I don't want to inquire, but I strongly recommend that you go and see a few people. I'm a little worried. Did something happen there?"

She spoke too seriously and her face was pale, so the housekeeper had to pay attention.

So Fu Minghui was allowed to rest where he was and immediately took people to see him.

He quickly turned back, his face paler than Fu Minghui's, "Something may have happened to the old lady on the 19th floor. I just called the police."

Just now, at Fu Minghui's request, the property manager took people up to the 19th floor to take a look.

Of course, they couldn't just enter the owner's house casually. They just knocked on the door for a long time, but no one paid attention. No one answered the cell phone left by the owner.

Then there was someone with a sharp nose who smelled a strange smell because he was standing close to the door.

The neighbors in the community may not be familiar with each other, but the management knew that the old lady living alone on the 19th floor immediately felt bad and called the police.

The police arrived quickly, and after forcing the door open, they found that the old man was dead.

Although forensic judgment is still needed, judging from the degree of decomposition of the body, it must have been dead for at least half a month.

Of course Fu Minghui didn't dare to watch, so he only asked the housekeeper to inquire, and learned that when the old lady died, she was wearing a black skirt with a big bow, black pumps, and a small Chinese bag beside her...

Therefore, she was sure that she had seen a ghost.

After living for twenty-five years, I saw a ghost for the first time.

Just after she was inexplicably inspired by some bullshit superpower, she began to enter an even more bullshit space called "Border".

Will she always have to encounter these things in the future?
  "I don't want to live anymore." She held her head.

Just a complaint.

But the property manager fell down on the chair next to her, "Me too..."

The scene I just saw is unforgettable, and I don’t want to do it again for eternity.

"Why is this happening?" Fu Minghui felt sad for the old man, "She is old, and her family..."

"The old man lives alone." The housekeeper said, "You and the old lady are the only ones living alone in our building. After all, the house is so big..."

Realizing that this was not a good idea, he quickly said, "The old man has two sons and a daughter, but one is abroad and the other is out of town. They don't come back even once during the holidays. He is very rich, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live in such a house."

"Aren't you going to hire a nanny?"

"The old lady worked in the ballet company when she was young. Her manners and temperament..." The housekeeper clicked his tongue in admiration, "You haven't seen Miss Fu, have you?"

I have seen.

Saw... ghosts.

Fu Minghui thought to himself.

The housekeeper then said, "The old lady must be very strong. She thinks she can take care of herself and pass the time by doing housework. Besides, she doesn't like strangers entering the house."

She just invited me to sit there!

Fu Minghui almost shouted.

"Doesn't the old man usually have social activities?" she asked.

Square dancing, playing mahjong, or chatting between old sisters. Shouldn't an old man like this be able to shine in a community dance club?
  The community she lives in is very good, not only singing, dancing, playing chess, etc., but there are also various opera clubs.

"She was very active in the past, but then she said she didn't have time to participate. She wanted to learn a foreign language and wait for her son to take her to live with her in the United States." The housekeeper sighed, "As time went by, the usual contact gradually disappeared. Alas, it is also pitiful. It looks like he died suddenly before going out or just returning home, and no one knew about it after he died for so long." Because no one knew about it after he passed away, he appeared in front of her and wanted her to sit at home. After all, Do you want to ask her for help?

And if what the housekeeper said is correct, her son, who wants to be strong like that, may not really come to pick her up. Maybe you feel it’s embarrassing for your biological children to only give them money but no care. That’s why you say that to the outside world, right?
  The more he talks, the less he dares to face the truth, so he simply closes himself off and loses touch with all relationships in society...

The old man does not live in the mountains, but in such a prosperous city, living in the most expensive area, but even life and death are so lonely that no one knows.

What’s the use of having such children?

If she followed what her father said before and died without being known, her soul would be trapped in place and would have no peace.

Suddenly, although Fu Minghui was still scared and never wanted to encounter such a thing again in the future, he felt a little relieved at the same time.

After all, she is a useful person who can help others.

Even if it’s not someone you’re helping.

"But Miss Fu, how did you know that something happened to the old man?" the housekeeper suddenly asked.

His eyes were a little frightened, as if Fu Minghui was a goddess, or at least a weirdo with yin and yang eyes.

According to folklore, such people are easy to attract ghosts, and ordinary people do not want to get too close to them.

Fu Minghui had already expected that he would be questioned, even by the police, so he had already thought of his words.

"I live on the top floor. When I go in and out, the elevator always jams on the 19th floor. Sometimes I stick my head out to take a look, but no one wants to get on the elevator. I get down a few times and I inevitably think too much. Just now, the elevator stopped on the 19th floor for a long time. How should I put it, it just felt, it felt wrong, and my scalp was numb. It was like we were entering a place with seriously ill patients, or where there were dead people."

She made it up in a hurry, and although it wasn't perfect, it was logically consistent.

And there is still a sixth sense and stuff like that.

Seeing that it was getting late, Fu Minghui had no desire to eat at all.

The key is that she dare not take the elevator alone.

So she asked the property manager to send her upstairs, and the manager also called the security guard.

If something like this happens, except for very brave people or Luo Zhao, everyone will feel scared, right?
  Fu Minghui was willing to help the old man.

But that didn't stop her from being afraid.

It wasn't until I saw the Bagua picture on the porch of my house that I felt at ease.

When she got home and told Hua Chan about it as usual, she suddenly realized a problem.

"I can see ghosts, or ghosts can find me. Does that mean my ability not only works within the boundary?" she asked Hua Chan, more like asking herself.

"Then the U-turn workers at the construction site that I have dreamed about in the past three days may have come to me on their own initiative."

"Isn't it that humans are magical because they have souls? They are immortal." Hua Chan sighed, "I think your analysis is right. I envy humans who have souls."

"Now my whole soul is chilling. I don't want to have such an ability!" Fu Minghui shouted to the sky, "Who can take away this ability? I don't want it!"

She felt like she was trapped on an island. Although Hua Chan was nice, she couldn't really help her.

After thinking about it, the only person she knew who was capable and could help her was Luo Zhao.

But what should she do if she can't contact him?
  "Enter the border." Hua Chan reminded her, "Put on that ring and he will find you."

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