At around 11 o'clock noon, Zhang Luoyu, who had been traveling for several hours, returned to the community where he lived.

This is an old-fashioned seven-story community. According to the old man, it is to ward off evil spirits and other things to prevent the eighth floor.

But "eight" is the same as "send", which should be more auspicious.

The real reason is actually very simple. At the beginning, the state stipulated that no elevator was needed below eight floors, but above seven floors, elevators must be needed...

In order to save money, the developer of course only built seven floors.

After locking the electric car, Zhang Lingyu greeted several old men downstairs who were enjoying the cool air.

Because it is a decades-old community, most of the people living here are elderly people.

Usually, their children and grandchildren are not around, so the residents here do not live with each other like other communities, like other neighbors, who have lived with each other for several years.

"Xiao Yu, don't be so tired in normal times. If you don't come to my house with your sister for dinner, you can save a lot of money in a month." An old man complained.

Zhang Luoyu smiled and said, "Grandma Cui, am I afraid of you for trouble? Are you still blaming me?"

"What's the trouble?" Grandma Cui waved the palm fan in her hand and said angrily: "If you don't feel sorry for yourself, you have to feel sorry for me, right? It's not easy for you to save a little bit, how good is it to save a little bit?"

Zhang Luoyu nodded in response to "Yes, yes, yes".

These grandparents felt pitiful to them. Over the years, they often took them to their homes for dinner, and from time to time they gave them some rice, flour, grain, oil, clothes, etc.

Although Zhang Luoyu didn't say these words, he kept them all in his heart.

So the grandparents may also be because their children and grandchildren are not around, so they like to talk about family matters, and he never refuses.

Not only because he is grateful, he caters to them, but also because he likes to listen to his grandparents chatting.

Because he is dedicated to his work and never attends colleagues' gatherings (AA system or takes turns to treat guests), he actually has no friends.

Perhaps the only one who can be called a friend is another delivery guy in charge of the same area I met when I was delivering food part-time.

He took out a few hundred yuan to buy a domestic smartphone and looked at the time, and found that it was still early than usual, so he simply sat down and chatted with his grandparents for a while.

As soon as she sat down, Grandma Cui came over and asked him, "Xiao Yu, have you found a partner?"

Zhang Luoyu smiled and said, "My uncle, you don't know. I don't have a car or a house, and my sister needs to take care of me. Which girl can like me?"

He is handsome and can't be eaten as a food.

"Xiao Yu is not low and handsome, so why can't she find a girlfriend? In my opinion, she is so demanding." An old man next to him teased Zhang Luoyu.

"Grandpa Su, I have no requirements for my girlfriend. As long as I am a woman, I can live." Zhang Yu laughed.

"What nonsense!" Grandma Cui took a palm-shaped fan and tapped him on the back, "They don't want such a good grandson-in-law, I want it!"

She suddenly felt depressed: "It's a pity that Xiaoyan...ah..."

Grandma Cui’s wife, Grandpa Wu, passed away early, and she worked hard to raise her only son.

Later, Uncle Wu was transferred to another place, and he had been there for twenty years, and recently he returned to Luocheng.

The Xiaoyan she was talking about was her granddaughter Wu Yan.

Wu Yan is a few years younger than Zhang Luoyu. When she was a child, she went back to Grandma Cui’s house during the winter and summer vacations and the two of them played together.

Unfortunately... she passed away later.

I heard that it was because of congenital heart disease and at most she lived in her early twenties. As a result, she died of illness when she was only sixteen years old.

Zhang Luoyu was sad for a while after he found out.

However, time can always heal the pain. Not long after, he was busy working everywhere for the tuition of college. Gradually, the little girl gradually blurred in the memory in his mind. Now he only occasionally feels unspeakable melancholy when he thinks about it.

In fact, Wu Yan also has an older brother, but he basically stayed in another place and never came back.

I heard that he stayed in another place to work in a game company after graduating from college, but Zhang Luoyu had never seen him.

"What a pity." Uncle Su sighed next to him, "Last month, my eldest son took my daughter-in-law and my granddaughter back to China to see me. My granddaughter is a few years younger than Xiao Yan. They had a good relationship at the beginning..."

"I won't talk about this anymore." Grandma Cui reluctantly smiled and changed the subject, "Have you heard that? Old Liu from the four buildings behind failed last night, and it is said that she left this morning."

Zhang Luoyu trembled slightly when he heard this and remained silent.

"Yes, she doesn't like to talk about family affairs, but I know a little bit. Her eldest son is filial, but unfortunately she is paralyzed. Later, I heard that his wife also divorced with her son.

None of the remaining sons are filial, they are all sluts. Old Liu has been suffering over the years."

Everyone is older and most of their children are not around, so they feel no interest in empathy.

After chatting for a few more words, Zhang Luoyu politely told several grandparents that they had left, and planned to go upstairs with a sea bass and a bag of eggs they had stuffed into his hands.

But before he could enter the unit door, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw a white figure standing quietly on the unit door.

She... has no shadow.

The girl in white turned her head and stared at Zhang Luoyu with her bloody eyes.

Zhang Luoyu slightly concealed the tension in his heart and walked in without looking sideways.

When he passed through the woman's body, he felt a chill and had goose bumps all over his body, but he didn't stop at his feet, so he walked towards the stairs as if nothing had happened.

He pursed his lips, and heard that as long as he didn't look at the ghost or didn't see the ghost, it wouldn't bother you. The word "心" on the word "心" is his own life motto.

This female ghost...just leave it to someone with destiny to collect it...

After staying on the sixth floor, he took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole, and then... turned around suddenly!

There is nothing.

Zhang Luoyu breathed a sigh of relief and murmured to himself while opening the door: "I just said that as long as I don't go to cause trouble, I won't ask for trouble by myself...ah?"

He could no longer say anything, because as soon as the door opened, a pale face appeared in front of him less than two centimeters away. Her bloody eyes stared straight at Zhang Luoyu, and he could even see the reflection of his handsome face in the bloody eyes of the female ghost...

It's so fucking!
Chapter completed!