Let You Walk Around The World, Not Let You Catch People And Pluck Wool

"flap……"

In the dark security room, Lao Li, who was curled up under the blanket, shivered and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Sound?"

"Why does it sound like someone is calling old uncle?"

"It's the middle of the night, where is the sound coming from?"

In a trance, Lao Li felt as if he heard a voice, but it seemed like he was in a dream.

but.

Since he found the job of guarding the gate of this cemetery, he never dared to expose his head outside the bed every night when he slept. There is no way, the entire "Family Joy" cemetery has buried a total of less than 10,000 people so far.

At night, the wind is howling.

Not to mention how scary.

But there is no way, the ID card is a black household, so I dare not go to the city at all, and I can't find other jobs. I can only find a job where I don't see anyone on weekdays, so that it is safe.

but.

"Old uncle won't be so evil, right? I lied to you for less than 100,000, and you can find it after you die?"

Old Li muttered something, quietly poked his forehead out of the bed, and glanced at the window.

Don't look at it, don't look at it, just look at it, and at that time, Lao Li was covered in white sweat from fright.

There were two dark heads stuck tightly to the glass, staring at him with a pair of eyeballs.

"Hey, alive, alive."

Seeing that the people in the bed moved, Su Mo hurriedly knocked on the glass again, shouting excitedly

"Uncle, uncle, we are not bad people, can you open the door? I am homeless, can I give you money? Really... We really came to see our old uncle, the dream just entrusted, it's true."

"Yes, come and burn something for the old uncle."

The fat man was beside him, and said something in agreement.

Su Mo also understands that knocking on the glass of the security guard of someone's cemetery in the middle of the night is really too much.

After all, many people in Long Country are quite superstitious.

Although I can't believe it, but I can even activate the system, if I can't guarantee it, there really can be something unclean.

"people?"

Lao Li sat up, rubbed his chest and spoke weakly.

"Yes, people, we are people."

Su Mo grinned and nodded heavily.

Seeing that there were two living people, one fat and one thin, Lao Li couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, feeling relieved a lot.

Slowly put on her clothes, walked out of the security room, and came to the big iron gate.

"You two, tell the truth, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? Don't lie about the old uncle's lies. I have been working for three months, and I have never seen anyone come here to burn paper in the middle of the night."

Through the big iron gate, Lao Li asked in a deep voice

"What's your old uncle's name? Which district is he buried in?"

Su Mo standing outside the door scratched his head in embarrassment, what's the old uncle's name? He doesn't have any old uncle.

It's just a random reason.

Unexpectedly, the uncle who guards the door is so responsible, so many people are buried in the cemetery, is it possible to remember everyone's names?

Too curly.

Seeing that the security guards in the cemetery are all involved now?

"Hehe, the two of us just have no place to go at night, and we want to stay here all night. Really, uncle, whoever lied to you is a grandson, I calculated it on purpose, today's fortune is suitable for the earth, we are not thinking, what is the earth?" It’s fine, it’s fine if it’s closer to the place where it’s buried.”

"Then what, shall we give you two hundred percent for a night alone?"

"It's really not a bad person. I don't believe you open the door to check. We are both good people."

Su Mo tried his best to explain, wanting the uncle to open the door.

If it doesn't work, you can only climb over the wall and enter.

It's just a pity that I lost two gas tanks, which are worth a little money anyway, so I lost it like this, and it really hurts to think about it.

"Crunch."

Lao Li bowed his head and thought for a while. Giving two hundred to one person is equivalent to earning an extra 400 yuan in one night. This business is OK.

As for whether the two are thieves or something.

Lao Li is not worried about this.

Who is full and has nothing to do at night, what is there to steal from the cemetery?

Urn?

Others have used that thing, so if you steal it back, you can't use it yourself.

Open the door slowly.

By the moonlight, Lao Li looked at the two people in front of him solemnly.

Carrying big bags and small bags, it looks like he is out on a trip.

but.

Looking down, Lao Li was stunned when he saw two gas tanks.

"Your gas tank?"

"It was given by someone else."

Su Mo immediately replied, stretched out his hand and pulled the fat man behind his back calmly.

He also sized up the uncle in front of him.

As expected of a system.

The fortune was right, and just when he arrived at the gate suitable for entering the soil, he ran into another criminal.

That's right.

For the uncle in front of him, the system gave a prompt.

Name Li Shengli

Sex: Male

The fraudster, through improper means, defrauded his old uncle's operation fee of 100,000 yuan and fled. He belongs to the fugitive who offered a reward on the Internet. If he is arrested and sent to the Public Security Bureau, he can get a reward of 3,000 yuan.

What is fate?

Isn't this really fate?

You can meet scammers worth 3,000 in this shitty place.

"Uncle, is there a place to rest this night? Can you show us there? We don't choose a place, we can sleep, as long as we can lay the floor."

Su Mo and the two followed Lao Li into the cemetery.

"There's only one bed in the security room, and there's not enough space. You can't sleep there. If there are other places, there is a place to sleep, but...do you two dare to sleep?"

Old Li glanced at the backpack on the thin young man's body, and by the moonlight, he could clearly see an envelope exposed outside. Looking at the thickness, it is estimated that there could be quite a lot of money inside.

Suddenly, a little thought flashed through my mind.

It would be almost three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Two people with big bags and small bags, sweating profusely, came to the wilderness, and carried two gas tanks. It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no problem.

Thieves?

Lao Li felt that the possibility was very high.

If it was a thief, the other party stole the money...

"Dare, as long as there is a place to stay, there is nothing to dare."

Su Mo replied with a smile, looked down at the exposed envelope, saw the uncle kept glancing here, and seemed to understand a little bit what the other party was planning.

Simply do not do two endlessly.

He took out the envelope from the bag, opened it in front of the uncle, took out a few banknotes and handed it to the other party.

"Uncle, you take the money first..."

Old Li took the money in a daze, and saw clearly that there was at least five thousand in the envelope.

Five thousand.

With these five thousand, he is fully capable of leaving the country from the southern capital, and he will never have to look at this shitty cemetery again.

It's less than 3,000 a month, and I don't care about eating.

"Well, since you dare to live, come with me."

talking.

Lao Li led the two to the door of the warehouse, turned on the light, and pointed to a row of Fulu coffins inside.

"This is the place where people can sleep. As for whether you sleep on the floor or in a coffin, it's up to you. It's getting late. Go to bed early. I'm going back."

After speaking, Lao Li returned to the security room with his head down.

"elder brother……"

"Call the Public Security Bureau and report our location."

Su Mo pushed open a coffin, glanced down at the back of the silk and satin inside, turned around and gave instructions to the fat man, turned over and got into the coffin.

"Someone came and called me, close the coffin boards for me, the lights are a bit dazzling..."

The fat man was completely dumbfounded.

I don't know when it started, why do I feel that Brother Su is getting more and more evil.

This is a coffin.

The coffins in other people's cemeteries, I don't know how many people slept there.

Do you dare to lie in without saying a word?

"Hey, brother, you go to bed first, I will notify the Public Security Bureau."

With a reply, Fatty also sat in a coffin, lowered his head and fiddled with his phone.

...

at the same time.

Lao Li, who returned to the security room, was holding a kitchen knife in his trembling hands, and closed the door with a gloomy expression.