Disaster Is Coming: Sequence Detective

Uncle Li Hu is the only security guard in this community. His nickname is as steady and reliable as his appearance, that is, Li Laoshi, which makes people feel at ease.

The Aunt Liu he mentioned is his daughter-in-law, surnamed Liu, called Liu Ruhua, the proprietress of the stinky tofu shop at the entrance of the community. A while ago, Aunt Liu was trapped in the store because of a fire in the gas tank in the store. Xu Nian saved her life regardless of her own safety, so until today, Aunt Liu still leaves him a box of stinky tofu every day as usual.

"Uncle Li, really don't need it! If you and Aunt Liu continue to do this, how can I live in this community!"

Xu Nian looked helpless, but he refused to take it.

Aunt Liu's stinky tofu tastes really good, he has always liked it, but he has been forced to take it many times, and he really can't take it anymore.

However, Li Laoshi said with an unhappy face: "Why are you so reserved? Wang Yuying bought it for you every day, and you never refused it. What's wrong? Now your Aunt Liu and I personally bring it to you, and you still dislike it?"

Xu Nian smiled bitterly, but she knew that she really couldn't take it anymore, so she turned her head to look behind Li Laoshi and said in surprise: "Aunt Xu, why are you here?"

Li Laoshi was stunned and turned his head subconsciously, but it was empty, without a person. He couldn't help but secretly shout that it was not good, and hurriedly turned back.

Where is Xu Nian's shadow!

Looking into the distance, a figure can be vaguely seen running fast and shaking his hands.

"This bastard!"

Li Laoshi stomped his feet in anger, looked at the box of stinky tofu in his hand, and seemed to have seen the cannibalistic eyes of his wife when he returned home. He shuddered and returned to the hut with a bitter smile.

On the other side, Xu Nian climbed to the top floor of an old six-story building after jogging all the way, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and took out the key.

Before he could insert the key into the lock, the door creaked open.

Xu Nian was stunned, and before he could react, he saw a head squeezed out from the crack of the door.

It was a charming girl with a red mole between her eyebrows.

When the girl saw Xu Nian, her eyes were slightly happy, and she showed a moving smile:

"Master, you are back, Yuying has been waiting for you for a long time!"

The room was quiet and cold. On the wooden table with many messy knife marks, the only table lamp flickered and made a sizzling sound.

In the kitchen, Wang Yuying was cutting vegetables, and her mobile phone kept playing the mantra of rebirth.

In the living room, the son who had just turned three was completely sunken in the sofa, with wireless headphones on his round little head, holding a white handle in his hand, and concentrating on playing the Elden Ring on TV.

Xu Nian sat on the other side of the sofa, occasionally glancing at the death screen on TV, while chatting with Ren Qiaoqiao on WeChat.

"I'm so angry! This evil omen Markit is too difficult! I've died almost a hundred times!"

The crackling sound of the keys stopped abruptly, and the son took off his headphones with an angry face, his little face flushed with anger.

Xu Nian was stunned, sat over, touched his little head, and smiled: "Xiao Wu, you have played for so long today, it's time to go back to your room and sleep!"

The son pouted with an unhappy face, but still turned off the TV obediently, and then ran back to his room alone.

Before closing the door, his little head popped out from the crack of the door again, staring with innocent big eyes and saying in a baby voice: "Dad, Mom told me that if you kiss other aunts, I will let me eat those aunts!"

Xu Nian rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "Go to bed quickly!"

"Humph!"

The son shrugged his cute little nose and closed the door.

On the other side, Wang Yuying also prepared dinner, came out with a bowl of hot soup, and put it on the dining table.

"Master, it's time to eat!"

Wang Yuying has a pair of bright pupils, her long eyelashes are stained with beads of sweat, trembling slightly, her fair and flawless skin is slightly blushed because of shyness, her thin lips are as red as roses, and the bright red mole between her eyebrows gives her an indescribable charm.

However, facing such a girl wearing an apron and full of temptation, Xu Nian sighed and glanced at the soup in the bowl, saying:

"Didn't I say it! I am not your master, and I don't need you to serve me, why do you still pester me?"

Wang Yuying blinked her bright eyes and whispered: "Master, tonight's spiritual soup is made with the little ghost who made trouble a few days ago. It should help you extend your life for another month."

Xu Nian was speechless and sighed: "I am a human, not a ghost. I have said this many times."

"No, Master, you misunderstood!" Wang Yuying smiled sweetly, with a look of longing in her eyes, "The reason why I follow you is just because you are a good person!"

Good person?

Xu Nian was stunned at first, and then smiled bitterly.

Yes!

In order to save Aunt Liu, he could rush into the fire and carry Aunt Liu away without caring about his own safety; in order to save Aunt Xu, he was stabbed by an angry gangster; in order to save Lao Wang next door, he even climbed up the pipe to the sixth floor without caring about his life.

In the past two years, he has done so many good things that almost everyone in the community owes him a life.

So, he is a good person, right! ?

But even if he is a good person, what does it have to do with you, a female ghost?

Seemingly sensing what Xu Nian was thinking, Wang Yuying said with a serious face: "Master, if a good person like you goes down to the underworld one day, he will have the opportunity to work as a errand. Yuying is just a lonely ghost. She wants to always follow her master and serve her, so that when her master dies, Yuying, not to mention getting a job, at least won’t have to drink Meng Po soup like those losers on the Naihe Bridge!"

Xu Nian: "???"

Damn it!

It sounds like you have been to the underworld.

He shook his head and said nothing more. He picked up the dark soup in front of him and drank it.

The soup bowl was as big as a basin, and the soup was pitch black, but it tasted like cola. It took him more than a minute to finish it, and he burped.

"Master, how are you doing?"

Wang Yuying's eyes were full of expectation.

Xu Nian closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then opened his eyes and frowned: "It's strange, if it's that little devil, it should be able to extend its lifespan by one month! Why did I only last for thirteen days after drinking it!"

Wang Yuying was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: "Master, I forgot to tell you, that little devil's ghost spirit is very strong, and the soup he made was enough for two bowls. Before you came back, the little master had already drank a big bowl. so."

"So that's it!" Xu Nian glanced at his son's closed door and sighed inexplicably.