Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 163: Inviting the Hand of Death

Luo Qiu did not discuss with the teacher Pu Lin for a long time, because two female students happened to walk by together at this time, and surrounded the teacher Pu Lin very enthusiastically.

He is probably a very popular type... in the academic world of this seminary, which seems quite boring.

It can be seen from the questions of these two female students that they are really asking questions, and Teacher Pulin is not impatient at all, and answers carefully and even very vividly.

Gradually, both Teacher Pulin and the two female students seemed to have forgotten who else was actually around them.

"Teacher Pulin?" At this time, the student noticed that Teacher Pulin suddenly stopped talking and looked around.

"Oh...it's nothing." Teacher Pulin shook his head and said, "It's just that the new classmate was still here just now, so I thought I couldn't take care of him. I don't know when he left."

He really didn't even feel when this new student left his side... It was really incredible. Teacher Pulin knew that his feelings were far more sensitive than ordinary people.

"Freshman?" The two female classmates looked confused at this time and asked, "When we came here just now, was there anyone here with Teacher Pulin?"

"It seems there is, but it seems there isn't?" Another girl thought about it carefully, then shook her head, "I can't remember clearly."

Teacher Pulin silently observed the reactions of the two girls, and finally determined one thing, that is, no matter how inconspicuous a person is, it is impossible to be ignored to this extent, let alone this freshman. That's what makes an unforgettable impression.

How could I not notice?

But the two female classmates obviously didn't know what Teacher Pulin was thinking at this moment. They suddenly became more enthusiastic, grabbing the seminary teacher's arms from left to right, and used He wrapped up the male teacher with youth and laughter, "Teacher, let's go over there, I have more questions to ask you!"

"I have a class later, maybe next time... Of course, you are welcome to ask questions during my class." Teacher Pulin obviously wanted to withdraw from the enthusiasm of the girls, but he still looked away. He almost felt pulled by the enthusiasm of this young and energetic girl.

Maybe these two female students are really too enthusiastic... Passionate people will often do some outrageous things that they don't even know about. Under this enthusiasm, the white glove on Teacher Pulin's left hand unknowingly The ground loosened a little... He believed that the two girls did it unintentionally, but when the gloves were slightly pulled open and their wrists were about to be exposed, one of the girls suddenly fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of this gap, Teacher Pulin quietly arranged his gloves. He watched another girl help the fallen girl up, and at the same time showed a concerned look, "Is something wrong? Are you injured?"

"It's scratched." The girl looked at her knee.

Teacher Pulin looked apologetic, "At this time, you need to disinfect and treat the wound. Let's wait until next time to solve the problem."

This is the only way... the two girls thought sadly, and then found their way to the campus infirmary.

He silently held his wrist and said goodbye to the two girls with a smile. Until he knew that they were completely out of sight, Teacher Pulin looked like he was relieved.

He turned around and saw a butterfly staying at the railing of the corridor. He walked slowly in front of the butterfly. The butterfly was not disturbed. Its wings were close together and stood up, staying motionless.

Teacher Pulin slowly stretched out his hand and approached the butterfly... The butterfly's wings flapped a few times, and then flew into Teacher Pulin's finger.

"It's almost done, don't stay in my hand for too long." Teacher Pulin suddenly lowered his head and said, "You are still too weak...it's too forced for you."

The butterfly didn't know if it could understand... It flew away, swaying away, as if it was tired.

He glanced at the portrait of the Virgin in the corridor, smiled slightly, and then strolled away.

Soon after, the butterfly that had not flown far suddenly fell from the sky.

Just like a willow leaf, the butterfly's falling trajectory is not fixed. Finally, the butterfly fell into the palm of a hand... It lay quietly in the palm of the hand and never moved again.

This is Boss Luo's palm.

This butterfly had actually reached the end of its life, but Luo Qiu knew that it had just emerged from its cocoon...a few days ago.

And it was supposed to survive for three weeks.

Boss Luo sat down on the spot. This was a tree with distinct layers of new buds and old leaves. It looked like a tree of some age... Sitting here, Luo Qiu was just like other students scattered on the lawn of the campus courtyard. There was nothing different about him. .

He just raised the butterfly in his palm and looked at it quietly.

After a while, the maid lady slowly came to his side... The tacit understanding was deep enough that they already knew a lot without having to explain anything.

He knew that Youye had already taken care of school admissions and even club affairs. She was always so efficient.

"What's wrong with this butterfly?" the maid asked curiously.

"I've encountered death." Luo Qiu raised his head and at the same time lifted the butterfly in his palm, "Be ahead of schedule."

The maid clasped her hands together and carefully took the butterfly...the body of the butterfly from her master's palm, "Does the master like it if I make it into a specimen?"

"Bury it." Boss Luo shook his head. He had no interest in collecting biological specimens... even though this butterfly looked so beautiful.

It is actually too fragile, inside and out. Even though it is a beautiful butterfly, which is the kind of beautiful thing that people recognize, in Boss Luo's black and white vision, only this appearance can be seen. Beautiful...a beautiful shell, but not loaded with anything.

Maybe something will be born in the shell in the future, but it has died. According to normal circumstances, there are naturally no possibilities in the future.

The maid thought for a while and buried the butterfly directly under the old tree.

Luo Qiu suddenly said: "It should have been born from here."

In this way, a reincarnation is completed.

After burying the butterfly, Boss Luo naturally held hands with the maid and took a walk in this ancient campus. There will be formal classes tomorrow.

However, according to the procedure, Boss Luo should go to the college dormitory next, but the maid lady has obviously skipped this part.

Boss Luo has no intention of on-campus accommodation for the time being.

They stopped at an old school building behind the seminary. Later, when the campus was re-planned several times, many rooms in this old school building were left vacant.

Most of the classrooms here actually don't look like classrooms at all. They are more like houses, houses full of ancient style.

"This used to be a place for drama creation." The maid pointed to a place on the left downstairs of the school building and said: "A few rooms were used as their activity rooms. Later, the students in the drama department moved to a larger place. "

"Then let's go here." Boss Luo quickly made a decision. Almost at the moment he made the decision, a certain space inside this old school building overlapped with the store.

After letting the shop overlap with the school building, Boss Luo smiled and said: "Since it is a [club], the lobby also needs to be decorated."

"That's right." The maid lady was obviously very excited about what she was going to do next. "It sounds good to change the decoration of the lobby."

In this aspect, maid ladies are actually no different from most girls.

China.

Late at night, workers in some special industries are still struggling. The sound produced by excavators can travel far because it is relatively quiet at night.

Fortunately, because the nearby streets are currently closed, there is no disturbance to residents.

The high-intensity spotlights made the surroundings look like daytime, and the rainy day that had just ended also made the temperature at night very comfortable. At least they who were working did not seem to be working too hard at this time.

They were currently excavating a building that collapsed due to an earthquake not long ago.

Of course, I heard that this building is the property of the descendants of a certain big shot in the capital. For those who work on the construction site, it is hard to imagine how rich a rich person can be... Perhaps the emperor's family uses gold poles, this is what most of them think.

"Why did you stop?"

At this time, the foreman who was directing the excavation work picked up the walkie-talkie to clean up the disaster site. It was a project that the contractor had to use a lot of connections to get, and the time was quite tight, so he chose to rush the work at night... …Of course this would inevitably lead to complaints from some workers, but he has temporarily suppressed them.

"It seems that something has been dug through." The master driving the excavator replied at this time, "It seems that there is another layer...is it a basement?"

"Basement?" The foreman was startled when he heard this. He remembered that when he contracted this project, the official drawings he got did not seem to indicate that this place had a basement.

The foreman then took several workers to the excavation site, turned on the strong light and shined it inside... They found that the basement did not seem to be deep.

It was not so much a basement, but rather a space as big as an underground parking lot. The foreman thought about it, so he took a few workers and used some steel ropes to lower himself and the workers down.

At the same time, a putrid smell hit their nostrils, causing everyone to cover their mouths and noses.

The dug-out area was indeed much wider than expected, and it didn't look like an underground parking lot at all, but rather like an office in a large company as shown on TV.

"There's someone here... It seems like a dead, dead person! Foreman!" A worker kicked something at this time. After opening it and looking at it, he was shocked.

This place should be because the water pipes broke during the earthquake, and the water stains could reach the uppers of the shoes... The body found was probably a male, but it had been soaked in the water for some time, and the body was inevitably decomposed in a large area.

They discovered many corpses one after another. Apparently these were the victims who were buried in this huge basement when the earthquake occurred more than ten days ago.

"Foreman, why don't we call the police?"

The foreman was already panicking at this time... As someone who often works on construction sites, he is often very taboo about encountering corpses on construction sites. After all, this thing is too unlucky.

Although when he took over the excavation work, he had made preparations that one or two corpses might be dug up...even the foreman specially asked for things like peace charms from a nearby temple and carried them with him at all times, but why I never thought that so many dead bodies would be found.

"Look inside again." The foreman suddenly said at this time.

Everyone was puzzled... This was obviously a big deal.

"Starve the timid to death and starve the bold to death." The foreman is in his forties and has a rough face. He had actually been in the world in the early years, and based on his intuition, he judged that this was not included in the reported drawings. There might be something hidden in the huge space that might bring a windfall.

To be honest, he can't make much money by taking this project... He just wants to deal with the local departments more so that he can undertake more official projects in the future. But who doesn't want more money.

Which one is not wealth? It is the truth that businessmen believe in that wealth can communicate with gods.

In this way, under the instigation of the foreman, a brave worker immediately peeled off the watch, necklace and other things that the corpse was wearing from the corpse on the ground.

Seeing this, the others seemed to be possessed for a moment, and began to frantically touch the corpses found on the ground. They found that the people buried here had many valuable things on them.

The foreman found some identification documents from the things he picked up. These guys seemed to be some kind of researchers.

“It’s available here too!”

"I also have it here... This guy actually has so much cash on him... I'm afraid it's tens of thousands!"

"Worker, foreman... gun, gun! There is a gun here! This dead man has a gun in his hand!!"

This discovery immediately alarmed all the workers who were picking up the corpses. They suddenly panicked and the state of being obsessed with the windfall seemed to wake up in an instant, followed by waves of chills.

At this time, the foreman seemed to be unable to hear the voices of these workers... He suddenly became expressionless, his eyes silent, and he slowly walked towards the depths of this place.

And deep in the place where the foreman was advancing, there was a bony face shaking in the darkness.

When the foreman arrived, with the light of the flashlight in his hand coming in, he could see... the owner of this bony face, half of his body was actually buried in the cement floor.

It was as if someone dug a hole and threw it in, then filled it with cement. The guy trapped here...24.

At this time, 24 looked like he was really about to die.

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