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Chapter 28 You don’t have to save people anymore

"But he didn't let me go in casually."

Fu Minghui was frustrated, "I didn't dare to act without an agreement in advance. I'm afraid that he won't come to me. What should I do if I'm in danger and can't get out?"

"The chance of this is low. But, it's better not to take risks." Hua Chan said after doing some calculations based on past data.

But the rational decision was like this, but Fu Minghui still felt uneasy and wandered around the room like a trapped animal for a long time.

The old lady on the 19th floor wouldn't come looking for her, would she?
  The old man's death probably had nothing to do with the fire incident. He found her probably because he accidentally bumped into her neighbor and sensed that she had "psychic" abilities.

Calculating the time between the old man's death and the time when he bumped into her, there was indeed a long gap.

Now that she has fulfilled the old man's wish, there is no need to look for her again, right?
  I heard that good ghosts have a rule: don’t enter unless you’re not.

Unless there is a deep grudge to avenge or an evil spirit, you will not just enter other people's homes.

What's more, there is a Bagua diagram array on her porch.

Just thinking about it like this, I actually fell asleep on the sofa.

As soon as I fell asleep, I fell into a dream. It was still the same construction site and the same beheaded worker.

But this time Fu Minghui gritted his teeth and remained calm, observing his surroundings.

I discovered that not far away, opposite the altar, there seemed to be an L-shaped building.

It was so shadowy that if she hadn't been paying attention, she wouldn't have been able to tell that it was a building.

It looks familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere before, but I can't remember it at the moment.

"I want to go home."

A crying voice sounded behind her, and a hand touched her back.

She was startled and woke up suddenly.

The same dream again.

If the old lady on the 19th floor came to her repeatedly, she was asking for her help. So, did the workers at the construction site have some hidden agenda when they came to her?
  Thinking of the burnt limbs in the trolley, could it be related to the fire accident?
  How many people have those damn scourges killed?

Die or die!

Gritting his teeth, Fu Minghui put on the crystal ring and lay down directly on the sofa, regardless of the danger.

I hope Luo Zhao can find her in time.

Entering the boundary for a second, Fu Minghui found that this time was very different from the previous times.

She was still standing in the X Plaza building, the scene of the fire.

But it was just a burned-out wreckage, with grotesque charred corpses scattered all over the place.

But this is even scarier than reenacting the scene!
  The still picture is even scarier!
  Because all the corpses showed extremely painful and distorted images before death.

She remembered that when she was a child, she accidentally watched a very old foreign movie called "Old Gun". The beauty inside was instantly burned to death by a flamethrower, turning into a charred corpse still escaping.

She was very young at the time, and that scene became her nightmare for a long time. Even now when I think about it, my heart still feels cold.

It felt like she was in hell now, as if she would be trapped with these victims forever.

It seemed as if the charred corpse would rise from the ground at any time and tear her into pieces.

calm! calm!
  She suppressed her rapid breathing and even faster heartbeat, trying to stay rational.

Is it because the fire incident is almost solved, at least the cause and effect have been deduced, and the profiteer has confessed to his crime, so there is relative calm here?

But this space does not disappear. Could it be that the elimination of evil has not yet been "finished" and we have to wait for the final result? Or does it require Luo Zhao to "clean up"?

crunch.

Just as he was thinking about it, a sound came from somewhere in the ruins, and a certain charred corpse raised his head.

Immediately afterwards, a heartbreaking crunching sound continued to sound, and all the scorched corpses moved.

With a swoosh, they looked in the direction of Fu Minghui.

It was as if she were a foreign object that disturbed these painful souls. Therefore, they wanted to devour her fresh flesh and blood to replace their own burned limbs.

Fu Minghui turned around and ran away, shouting to Luo Zhao for help. Before Luo Zhao appeared, the ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed.

Fu Minghui's feet were weak and he fell down, only to see two hands sticking out of the big hole in the ground.

"Come here! We'll get you out!" a voice shouted.

As soon as he saw the special gloves on his hands, Fu Minghui pounced on them without hesitation.

She firmly believed that the firefighters were going to save her!
  No matter how lost their minds were, no matter how incomplete their souls were, she still believed.

With a plop, Fu Minghui fell to the ground and faced three faces.

It has gradually become clear that except for one who is middle-aged, the other two are extremely young.

"Don't be afraid, come this way." The middle-aged man pulled her.

Two other young men were working hard to clear the road with fire picks.

But at the end of the road is endless darkness, filled with mist, which seems to never penetrate.

Seeing the tired faces of the firefighters, with sweat mixed with dust flowing down their faces, and everyone with injuries, Fu Minghui couldn't bear it anymore.

"No! You don't need to save people anymore." Her voice was choked. "The mission has been completed. You can rest."

"How could it be? There are so many people..." the middle-aged man said.

"They are all dead, and their souls will leave soon!" Fu Minghui shouted in grief and anger, "You don't have to work so hard."

"Dead? Are they all dead?" a young man stuttered, "Did we not succeed? We..."

"You died too, so let it go. Leave and reach the Promised Land of Heroes! There, there will be no more fires and no more responsibilities."

"Are we also dead?" Another young man was confused, "No, it's impossible! We still have a chance to save people. This fire is not normal..."

"I haven't told my mother yet..."

"There are obviously so many people trapped by the fire, we can't leave."

Fu Minghui's words seemed to shatter the illusion, making the firefighters anxious.

As their emotions fluctuated, Fu Minghui felt that the surroundings quickly became hot, like a stove, and there were constant vibrations.

The fire reappeared.

Seeing the confusion of the firefighters and their firm eyes in the fire scene, suddenly showing fear, Fu Minghui felt extremely sad.

She didn't know if she was right to say this, but she couldn't bear to see them trapped in it.

Obviously, they have fulfilled their duties. Whatever happens in the future should not be their responsibility.

"Follow me!" Just as he was at a loss, Luo Zhao's voice came to his ears.

At the same time, his strong hands grasped her tightly.

"No, I won't be able to find you when I go out. I have something to say!" Fu Minghui was anxious.

"I will go find you." Luo Zhao frowned.

"Immediately." Fu Minghui said again.

Luo Zhao ignored her.

As usual, Fu Minghui was thrown out as soon as he touched the edge of his glasses.

She quickly got up from the bed and continued to walk around in the living room.

　Three changes completed.

　　The first section of the story, that is, the first dream of the bloody wedding, is almost over in a few chapters.

　　Then enter the second story.

　　Two updates at ten o'clock tomorrow evening.

　　
  　
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