I, the last yin-yang embroidery master

If you say that you can still see a trace of desire to survive on Jiang Wei's face before.

Well now.

It's that even the last glimmer of desire to survive is gone.

It's like an old woman waiting for death.

Jiang Wei took out a box of girls' cigarettes from her handbag, skillfully pulled out one and clamped it between her fingers.

When he was about to ignite it subconsciously, he suddenly stopped and looked at Su Yu.

Su Yu raised his hand and signaled that he was fine.

Jiang Wei no longer hesitated to light the cigarette and took a deep breath.

Exhaled a faint smoke and slowly told about himself.

"If I could be given another chance, I would definitely stop that.

But something.

There is only time for regret, and there is never a chance for regret.

Half a year ago, I was working for a real estate company.

This real estate company, which was also famous at the time, was called Xiangyu Real Estate.

In all real estate companies.

Due to the low housing prices, the number of transactions for selling houses is always the first.

Because the materials of Xiangyu Group are the lowest and cheapest materials of the same grade, the corresponding housing prices are cheaper.

But at least it's still on the passing line, so there are no big accidents.

Until half a year ago.

Without warning.

A building that had just been sold for less than half a year collapsed in the dark of night.

Eighteen floors.

Thirty-six households.

One hundred and thirty-four people.

are all buried under the rubble.

Cries, shouts, and howls lingered throughout the ruins.

Even with all the best efforts, only forty-four people survived.

The remaining 90 people are forever left in the ruins.

The Quartet shook and the whole country was in an uproar.

Everyone is speculating about what exactly happened to cause this.

But as an internal employee, I clearly understand why this is happening.

When this community was built, it was originally scheduled to be thirteen buildings.

However, because it was later pointed out, thirteen is an extremely unlucky number in the West.

So another building was forcibly added, and this building was the one that collapsed that day.

This is because the original budget was already very extreme, and by the time of the fourteenth building, the budget had basically been spent.

Therefore, the materials used in the fourteenth building are the worst kind, and they are even 108,000 miles away from the minimum standard.

Two centimeters wide of rebar, they use five millimeters.

Use expired cement and wall paint with excessive formaldehyde.

Even I don't know how they built this eighteen-story building, which looks exactly the same on the outside, but is ruined on the inside.

And the price of this building.

It is also much cheaper than the other thirteen buildings.

After the completion of the construction works.

The job of selling a house naturally falls on the shoulders of those of us who are salespeople.

I knew something was going to happen to this building sooner or later.

So I never referred anyone to buy this building.

Sometimes, I even suggest to other guests, don't say buy, don't even get close to the building.

But what's the use?

The last of this building.

It's still full of people!

Still collapsed with a bang!

There are still one hundred and thirty-four people, buried underneath!

I went to the scene at that time to see it, and it was all messy, like a purgatory on earth.

The scarlet flowers formed a small river that flowed straight under my feet.

I know,

It's all over.

I could have reported it, I could have prevented the tragedy from happening.

But I turned a blind eye and joined the others.

I am a murderer in the truest sense of the word.

I could even hear the ninety spirits roaring and roaring at me underground.

After this incident.

I came from Zhuolu City to Gusu.

I never dared to go to Zhuolu City again, and I didn't dare to think about it.

That's where it begins.

Only when I eat a stable diet can I fall asleep and relax my mind.

But like before.

I was given time to regret it, but it didn't give me the opportunity to regret it.

It began on the seventh day after this happened.

It's just that the people who have been involved in this matter have begun to die one by one.

The project leader hanged himself at home.

The construction chief jumped directly from another building in the community and turned into a puddle of mud.

Supervisors, safety officers, sales staff...

One by one, they paid for the sins they had committed with their own lives.

It was finally seven days ago.

All the people directly involved in this building have all died for a variety of reasons.

I'm the only one left.

Now they're coming, they're coming to take me.

This is what I deserve, and this is my own sin.

It was precisely because I did not dare to speak out about this incident that led to this tragedy.

I'm really damned.

Maybe die.

Or is it more of a relief?".

At this time, Jiang Wei was completely immersed in his own world.

Even the cigarette in her hand was about to burn to her fingers.

That desperate grief and pain.

It's like a boat that is crumbling in a storm and could sink at any moment.

Helpless, lonely, hopeless.

Half a year ago.

Su Yu has also heard of this sensational event across the country.

He also sighed and mourned for the ninety who died.

But for now, Su Yu finally understood.

Why is there no yin qi on Jiang Wei's body, but it is shrouded in majestic dead qi.

Every time I change places, I see ghosts.

That's because.

Jiang Wei was not infested by ghosts.

She just can't get by.

The hurdle in my heart...