Celestial Employee Chapter 10: Requiem

Sometimes Zhao Lingjun thinks that being a man is really good. For example, he doesn't need to stuff such a big piece of his pants every month. But when he saw the entrance of the sewer with the sour smell of gas, Zhao Lingjun felt that being a woman was actually quite good. At least even a woman like Hao Meili can twist her big **** and say, "You don't want to let a woman go down and poke it."

At this time, Zhao Lingjun had to admire Zhang Zhong's ability to kill people invisible.

Because I just saw Zhao Lingjun's expression a little shaken. Zhang Zhong had already passed a flashlight and a shovel to Zhao Lingjun, and said to Zhao Lingjun: "In fact, it might be a little bit blocked, maybe it's a big nylon bag or something, maybe not. Dig something out, maybe if you are lucky, go down and dig a shovel, the water will pierce the road all at once."

"MLGBD." Before Zhao Lingjun had time to refuse, a flashlight and a shovel were already in his hands. At this time, Zhao Lingjun really wanted to take up the shovel handed by Fatty Zhang and slap Zhang Fatty over with a shovel. Then he carried his two fat legs, dragged him to the sewer, and then stuffed his pig's head into the sewer. He sniffed the smell of the sewer well, and then asked him, "Does it smell fragrant, dare you call Master Zhao to dig the sewer next time?"

But even though he thought so, in the end Zhao Lingjun still carried a shovel and walked to the sewer.

Actually, Zhao Lingjun is not a person who easily succumbs to power. Although it’s impossible to slap Fatty Zhang with a shovel, for a while, Zhao Lingjun couldn’t help but spit in front of Fatty Zhang and Yazhen, saying that I didn’t have time to play with you, and then bothered him. Close the door back and go to sleep.

But when he saw Wu Xiaoye in the crowd, Zhao Lingjun remembered why he stayed in this low salary and had to see several leather bag companies that were even worse than cockroaches. At this moment, Zhao Lingjun suddenly remembered that if he didn't go down today, Wu Xiaoye would be smoked by the unpleasant smell all night.

Zhao Lingjun will never care about the life and death of Hao Meili and others. But Zhao Lingjun absolutely couldn't bear to let Wu Xiaoye stay in a room that smelled like a public toilet all night.

So when he took over Fatty Zhang's shovel and flashlight, Zhao Lingjun just took a deep breath. Said to Fat Zhang. "Bring me a mask and a pair of gloves."

"Okay." Zhang Zhong was overjoyed, probably never expected Zhao Lingjun to agree so readily.

In less than two minutes, a pair of gloves and a mask were already placed in Zhao Lingjun's hand.

With the size of Fatty Zhang, of course it is impossible to have such a fast speed. The one who brought the gloves and mask for Zhao Lingjun was Hao Meili's second general, Huo Ha.

Zhao Lingjun looked at the two people who were flattering and blushing and breathing, and walked to the drain without looking back.

As soon as he approached the sewer entrance, Zhao Lingjun almost vomited out all the rice that was left overnight.

Although it is not midsummer yet. But the weather is already extremely hot. The whole sewer is now full of sour smell after decay. Haven't reached the sewer entrance yet. Zhao Lingjun seemed to be able to see the smell steaming upwards like steam. Even if you wear a mask, you can't stop the smell that is hundreds of times more stinky than stinky tofu.

But what really made Zhao Lingjun's scalp numb was that when he approached the dark sewer entrance, Zhao Lingjun suddenly remembered what Zhang Changsheng said to him when he first came here last year.

Below this is a mass grave. It is said that it was dedicated to bury prisoners on death row at that time. That's what Zhang Changsheng said to Zhao Lingjun at that time.

Later, when Zhao Lingjun was with Wu Xiaoye one day, Zhao Lingjun also accidentally talked about this topic with Wu Xiaoye. Because Zhao Lingjun was not very sure at the time, whether what Zhang Changsheng said was true.

But Zhao Lingjun's answer to Wu Xiaoye remembered clearly.

Wu Xiaoye did not tell Zhao Lingjun that the following is indeed a mass grave dedicated to burying death row prisoners. Wu Xiaoye just asked Zhao Lingjun if he heard a very melodious piece of music often played in the community.

After thinking about it, Zhao Lingjun said yes. Because it is true that a lot of the same unknown song is played in the community in the evening.

When he heard Zhao Lingjun's answer, Wu Xiaoye just said, it was a requiem.

Zhao Lingjun knew that Wu Xiaoye would never deceive herself.

So now I see that dark sewer entrance. Zhao Lingjun thought of a lot of scenes in horror movies. Jun Zhao Ling suddenly felt that it was not a sewer entrance, but an entrance to the tomb of countless souls.

"I won't go right now, so I can't get out."

Such an idea suddenly appeared in Zhao Lingjun's mind.

When Zhao Lingjun thought of this, he couldn't help but look at Wu Xiaoye for some reason.

When he saw Wu Xiaoye, Zhao Lingjun suddenly felt that Wu Xiaoye today was a bit strange.

In normal times, Wu Xiaoye is quiet and indifferent. Zhao Lingjun always felt that even if a bundle of money suddenly fell in front of Wu Xiaoye, she would not have any excited expressions.

However, Zhao Lingjun suddenly discovered that today's Wu Xiaoye's slightly pale face was a little blush. When Zhao Lingjun turned his eyes to see Wu Xiaoye, Zhao Lingjun found that Wu Xiaoye was also looking at himself.

The eyes of the two people faced each other, and Zhao Lingjun found that in Wu Xiaoye's eyes, apart from a trace of concern, there was actually a little bit of excitement and excitement shuddering.

"Why does she have such a vision?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help thinking about this when he grabbed the side of the sewer entrance and slowly reached the iron ladder on the sewer wall with his feet. And the more he thought of that Requiem, the more Zhao Lingjun felt his scalp numb.

The cover of this sewer has probably never been turned out since it was covered. On the iron climbing ladder on the wall of the sewer, there was also a layer of black mucus that was suddenly like silt, but I didn't know what it was. Even though he was wearing gloves, Zhao Lingjun could still feel the greasy feeling. This feeling made Zhao Lingjun feel that he was not grasping the handrail, but some dead eels that had been stiff and rotten.

"God, I haven't done anything that hurts the world. I often help old ladies cross the road and often give up seats to the elderly. You can't let me run into any perverted ghosts here."

While holding his breath as much as possible, Zhao Lingjun was cautiously holding the ladder with one hand and slowly climbing down with the shovel in the other. He kept talking in his heart.

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Zhang Changsheng squatted at the sewer entrance, holding a flashlight to illuminate Zhao Lingjun.

The light of this ordinary flashlight was not very strong, and after Zhao Lingjun himself blocked most of the light, Zhang Changsheng could not see clearly what was in the dark sewer.

Because of fear of long-term lack of ventilation and lack of oxygen, Zhang Changsheng found a rope and tied Zhao Lingjun to his waist~IndoMTL.com~ If something went wrong, Zhang Changsheng would pull Zhao Lingjun up, but even so. When he watched Zhao Lingjun go down slowly, Zhang Changsheng was already sweating in his hands holding the rope.

Because Zhao Lingjun's figure is very hazy in the dim flashlight, and it seems to have a looming feeling.

Looking down from above, it seems that the sewer is not deep, but when Zhao Ling went down and the rope in his hand got longer and longer, Zhang Changsheng discovered that the sewer seemed to be much deeper than the ordinary sewer.

And the closer Zhao Lingjun is to the bottom of the sewer, the less Zhang Changsheng can see what Zhao Ling is doing.

The light of the flashlight seemed to be absorbed by the dark sewer wall filled with unknown mucus.

"How? Do you want to drop the flashlight?" Zhang Changsheng suddenly felt a little flustered when he couldn't see Zhao Lingjun, so he couldn't help shouting.

"Wow." Zhang Changsheng first heard the sound of water, like something suddenly falling into the water. Then Zhang Changsheng heard a cry.

The cry is very sad. The faces of all the people present changed.