I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

God can always show you the cruelty of reality in a very rough way.

Just like Yang Shou, when he woke up, he realized that he seemed to be a dead person.

But how could it be a dead person?

Recalling his short life, Yang Shou became more confused.

He was born in an orphanage, and with the help of social welfare, he went to school and grew up. After graduation, he entered an ordinary company to dawdle.

There are bosses who need to be beaten, and colleagues who are bombarded.

There are also a few friends who tear each other down and help each other.

If he is a dead person and this is the underworld, all the life he has experienced is too real.

"You guys must be some kind of prank show."

"Use some psychedelic drug to control me."

Yang Shou's mind was in a mess, but it was difficult to accept the current setting for a while.

He didn't care about the two big beauties who stared at each other and felt wronged. He got dressed and left the room directly.

Find a place to get some air and calm down.

Just half a step out, I saw Wang Aunt in the corridor again.

This time Wang Aunt walked ahead of him and was about to press the elevator.

Yang Shou was thinking whether to say hello, when he suddenly saw Wang Aunt's teddy dog ​​turn his head.

Really turned my head.

The one-hundred and eighty-degree turn of the head.

The small black eyeballs stared at him faintly.

"What the hell?!"

Shocked, Yang Shou took a closer look, and found that the teddy had returned to normal, with its head tilted, showing a silly expression.

It must be that I have encountered too many strange things in the past two days and the psychological pressure is too great, so I have hallucinations.

Yang Shou comforted himself. In the distance, Wang Aunt turned around and saw him, and raised his hand to greet him:

"Xiao Yang, come here quickly, the elevator is just about to arrive."

"okay."

Yang Shou stepped forward subconsciously, but when he met Wang Aunt's eyes, a tragic picture suddenly flashed before his eyes.

It was a dark night when Wang Aunt went out to walk his dog, and was hit by a truck that got out of control. Both the person and the dog were disfigured and got stuck in a flower bed by the side of the road.

This scene was fleeting, and soon, there was still a peaceful corridor in front of him, and Wang Aunt smiling at him.

But that terrifying scene was deeply imprinted in Yang Shou's mind.

"Wang Aunt, you go down first, I remembered that there are still things I haven't brought."

"You child, you are reckless."

The elevator door opened with a beep, Wang Aunt muttered and walked in.

Yang Shou retreated slowly to the room, his back covered in cold sweat.

What he saw just now seemed to be Wang Aunt's death.

"Master, why didn't you wait for us?"

At this moment, Yang Mi and Reba put on their clothes and stood obediently.

Yang Shou gave a wry smile, didn't say much, and beckoned.

"You all come down with me."

"Also, don't call me Master, call me...call me Brother Yang."

"Yeah! Brother Yang!"

The two beauties smiled happily, as if they were happy that Yang Shou finally accepted them.

Yang Shou twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing what expression to show.

After what happened just now, he vaguely realized that the world he was in now was not as normal as he thought.

In other words, these two beauties are most likely paper figurines.

Forget it, the paper man is just a paper man.

Logically speaking, the paper man is an attendant who is burned to the dead and is absolutely loyal.

This should not be wrong.

Take them down, and you can also strengthen your courage together.

When the elevator opened again, Yang Shou confirmed that there was no one there, and with a solemn expression, he led the two women in and pressed the button.

The car sank, and in the narrow and airtight space, the fragrance from the woman's body was even more delicate and moving.

Exquisite facial features, bright and bright eyes, and a graceful body exuding a touch of heat.

No matter how you look at it, both Yang Mi and Reba are real human beings, not just paper figurines.

"Paper figurines are afraid of water, you can try it at night to see if the two of them are afraid."

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Yang Shou got a headache from thinking about it, and couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

The elevator opened, and the lobby on the first floor was bright and sunny, just like in the past.

Yang Shou looked around while walking, feeling uneasy.

"Brother Yang, what are you looking at?"

The young security guard on duty in the lobby, Xiao Xie, greeted with a smile.

"nothing."

Yang Shou replied, looking at Xiao Xie, "Is there anything suspicious in our building recently?"

"Yes." Xiao Xie nodded seriously.

Yang Shou's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "What's suspicious?"

Xiao Xie couldn't help laughing, and said haha: "Recently, the most suspicious person in our building is you."

"Brother Yang, what do you call the two beauties behind you?"

"There must be one of your girlfriends."

Yang Shou said angrily: "You kid, you dare to joke with your Brother Yang, don't you? Also, don't talk nonsense, neither of them is my girlfriend."

But Yang Mi and Reba Qiqi said: "No, we are all Brother Yang's girlfriends."

The charming and pleasant voice echoed in the hall.

The little security guard was stunned.

Yang Shou was also taken aback.

"You guys are better at joking than me." Xiao Xie was a little shy talking to the two beauties, so she turned her head and said to Yang Shou:

"Brother Yang, but to be honest, you do look a little wrong."

"Look at your pale face, it's like seeing a ghost."

Yang Shou glanced around but didn't see Wang Aunt, and responded casually:

"I really saw a ghost, Xiao Xie, you..."

There was another blur in front of my eyes, and a strange picture appeared.

One night, a thief appeared in the building. Xiao Xie, who was on duty, chased after him. After finally catching up, he was stabbed eight times by the thief backhand, which was fatal.

Xiao Xie fell to the ground, his eyes were blank, his chest trembled a few times, and blood was spurting from his mouth.

"Brother Yang, why didn't you say anything?"

At this moment, Xiao Xie scratched his head, and stood in front of Yang Shou, with the unique youthfulness of a twenty-year-old youth in his smile, "Did you not sleep well at night, did you have a nightmare?"

"My family has an ancestral formula. It has a miraculous effect on nourishing the senses and calming the nerves. Shall I send it to you?"

Yang Shou squeezed out a stiff smile, said nothing, and walked out of the hall in a daze.

"Brother Yang is really strange."

Xiao Xie scratched his head again, a little confused.

But when he noticed the two beauties going out with Yang Shou, he became envious again.

It is a great thing for such a beauty to have a girlfriend.

But Brother Yang has two of them.

Brother Yang is really amazing.

...

There are people coming and going on the street, but no one is alive.

Sitting on a bench by the street, Yang Shou counted them one by one:

"This one jumped off a building."

"This one was hanged."

"Ha, this reward is too much, reward yourself to death."

"Spicy eyes."

"It's a pity that looking in the mirror is useless, otherwise I really want to know how I died."

Yang Shou frowns.

He never dreamed that one day he would be able to see how everyone died.

To be precise, it is able to see how all the dead people died before.

Not real reality here!