Till death let us meet

For some reason, Shen Feng woke up very early today, usually he would not wake up until seven o'clock.Perhaps it was because of the heavy feeling from the quilt, he always felt that something was pressing on him, making him almost out of breath.It is obviously a single-layer summer quilt, very light and thin, it will run away when the wind blows, why does it feel heavy.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a big face above him. He stretched out his hand to push it in fright, and found that it was a ghost laughing sinisterly.The dead soul, who usually pretended to be innocent and cute, opened his bloody mouth, his mouth full of fangs and dripping blood, and rushed towards him!

"what--!"

Shen Feng woke up profusely with sweat, this time he really woke up.It turned out to be a dream, he looked at his phone, it was seven o'clock on time, his biological clock was still so punctual, even if he had a nightmare, he could wake up in time.

In the dream, the terrifying dead soul was lying at the end of his bed like a kitten.It is obviously a soul, but it wants to sleep like a normal person, and even sleeps late, this is what Shen Feng did not expect.

He was sleeping soundly as if he was still alive, with a natural and defenseless expression, as if he was sleeping on his own bed.His innocent and cute appearance when he was sleeping soundly made people feel that it would be better to let him sleep and not disturb him. Of course, this person did not include Shen Feng.

The souls of the dead often harass Shen Feng very late and ask to watch garbage soap TV dramas, garbage soap variety shows, wasting Shen Feng's sleep time, so he will not be so kind to let him sleep until he wakes up naturally.And this time it was scary in his dream, Shen Feng approached directly and let out a strange cry.Then I was satisfied to see that the dead soul jumped up in fright.

"Shen Feng! You scoundrel!" The dead soul angrily wanted to hit Shen Feng, but his hand passed directly through his head, unable to touch him at all.

"Fool, you can't touch me at all."

Looking at the dead soul who was so stupid that he couldn't touch it, but persisted in running over, Shen Feng suddenly found it very funny, and he was relieved of the scary scene in the dream.It's just that, apart from the harmless dead soul, there is another one, an inexplicable black shadow, which has been following him.This really made him feel a little weird.

Fortunately, the black shadow was usually far away from him, and it was just in the corner at this moment, and it didn't come close to him like a dead soul.

The liveliness of the undead dispelled his fear of inhuman creatures, but this shadow really made him feel uncomfortable.And this thing is likely to be a brutal criminal.Or find a monk or something to do a ritual to get him away.Shen Feng thought silently.

Today's appointment time for home cleaning is ten o'clock, and there is nothing to do right now.

After being frightened by Shen Feng, the dead souls turned their backs to him angrily, as if they refused to talk to him anymore.

Although it's good to be quiet, but he got used to his noisy appearance, and suddenly became quiet, so he couldn't help but keep looking in the direction of the dead soul.Unexpectedly, the other party also quietly turned his head and peeked at him. When the two met their gazes, he immediately moved away blatantly, showing an angry look.

Obviously he was waiting for Shen Feng to apologize.

Shen Feng, who had no intention of apologizing, sat on the bed again, turned on the TV and started watching the recently aired CCTV blockbuster "Three Kingdoms".I don't know if Revenant likes to watch it, but he always wanted to watch Korean romance movies and the like.

The angry ghost was attracted by the picture on TV after a while.Different from the pictures of Korean soft romance movies, the majestic and majestic style makes the souls of the dead stare intently.In the picture, it is Zhuge Liang who sees the east wind blowing up and descends from the Seven Star Altar to the riverside.Lu Meng came to kill Zhuge Liang under Zhou Yu's order, but he was in vain.

At this time, Zhuge Liang was in Xiao Qiao's carriage, and was finally rescued by Zhao Yun who rushed over.Zhou Yu asked Xiao Qiao why he let Zhuge Liang go, but Xiao Qiao said that Zhuge Liang had saved him, and he should not forget this.

Shen Feng didn't have much feeling for this plot, if he were to say that Xiao Qiao lost righteousness because of Xiao En and let Zhuge Liang escape, this is really too messy, it is probably another plot created by the crew.

He quietly turned his head and glanced at the dead soul, but saw that he was staring straight at the TV, looking inexplicably surprised and lost.But he was already a dead soul, and he didn't need such words. In short, his expression was quite shocked, and he was still muttering to himself.

"What's the matter? Is it not good-looking, shall I switch to another channel?" Shen Feng stepped forward to talk.

"Shen Feng!" Hearing Shen Feng's voice, the dead soul suddenly came back to his senses and shouted, "I know my name now! I remembered!"

"Remember? Not bad, what's your name?"

Shen Feng was a little curious how he remembered it.

"My name is Xiao Qiao!" The dead soul said loudly.

"What?" Shen Feng thought he heard it wrong, so he repeated it.

"Little Qiao! My name is Xiao Qiao! I already have a name, so don't call me hello in the future!"

"...As long as you are happy...hahahahaha..." Shen Feng couldn't help laughing wildly.

"You, what are you laughing at?!" Undead's face was puffed up with anger.

"You're still called Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao is a beautiful woman, and you're a little ghost floating around, isn't it funny." Shen Feng flicked his forehead through the air.

I remember the name, so the rest should be soon, when this guy can think of his family, maybe he can solve the problem for him, and then... probably when he is satisfied, he will disappear, just like He just appeared out of nowhere.

"Hello, Xiao Qiao, congratulations on finally having a name today."

The dead soul hesitated and wanted to say something, but Shen Feng's cell phone rang at an inopportune time.He is Brother Zhuang of the funeral parlor. Apart from repeat customers, most of Shen Feng's customers come from him.

"Hey, Brother Zhuang, good morning, what's the matter?"

"Your relatives from far away? All right, it should be fine in the afternoon. You can send me your contact information, and I will contact them here."

"Okay, just send it on WeChat, by the way, how long has it been since you died?"

"Suicide? Half a month? Oh, okay, I see, then I will go to the scene to estimate the value first, and then go to the client's house."

"Upstairs and down? That's even better. You don't have to travel too much. OK, it must be done."

Revenant, no, Xiao Qiao saw him hang up the phone, and ran over quickly.

"Shen Feng, is there another scene to deal with this afternoon?"

He was very sensitive to hear the words of suicide, half a month, etc., and guessed the general idea.Fortunately, he could only smell a little, otherwise he would not have dared to go to such a horrible scene.Although as a soul, he shouldn't be afraid, but it may be affected by his own life, even if he can't remember it at all, the things he is afraid of will still be afraid.

"Well, it's the scene of suicide. If you're afraid then, just close your eyes."

"It's useless, it still smells."

"Of course there will be a taste. It is the last taste left by human beings in the world. No one is with us, and no one cares about it. That's why we persist in keeping that smell. It is probably the last nostalgia for the world."

"Ah? It's just unlucky, I wasn't discovered in time..." Xiao Qiao muttered.

"Yeah, it's more unlucky... If I die suddenly, I will probably be like them."

No relatives, no friends, nothing, existing alone in this world, and finally the only thing left is the body that cannot be taken away.The only thing to talk to him was the dead soul that no one could see. Sometimes he even wondered if the dead soul was just imagined by him because he was too lonely.

"Don't be so pessimistic. Hurry up and find someone to accompany you while you can still walk. Isn't that all right?"

"I hope I can find it." Will there be such a person, maybe it will never appear.No one in this world can't live without him, just like his father left early, but he still struggled to survive. Although it was very difficult, he was still alive. People's desire to survive is really strong.

Ding Dong!

The downstairs doorbell suddenly rang. Fatty and the three of them had keys and couldn't ring the doorbell. It must have been a courier, but today the courier came a little early.

Shen Feng hurried downstairs, and when the door opened, it was indeed Xiao Li who was used to delivering couriers.Xiao Li is the courier of Shentong, responsible for delivering the courier in their area.

STO’s courier point is actually a mobile business hall that also serves as a courier service. All the express points in this area except SF Express are concentrated in this business hall.So Xiao Li is actually a delivery man with three links and one delivery, but if he sends a package, he will only give Shentong's list.

"Brother Shen, I bought the book, it's so heavy!" Xiao Li greeted Shen Feng with a smile.

"Well, some idle books," Shen Feng replied vaguely, "Why did you deliver the goods so early today?"

"Brother Shen, if you don't have a girlfriend, you won't pay attention. Qixi Festival is coming soon! The express delivery is more than one. If you don't start delivering it now, don't even think about delivering it until [-] o'clock in the evening!"

Xiao Li shook his head and sighed. He started to deliver express in this area the year before last, and he was very busy every year when the festival was approaching.Last year's Double Eleven even called relatives over to help deliver the goods.

Sometimes Shen Feng would ask him to leave his neighbor's couriers in his office, and he would deliver them for him when he was free.

"Okay, Brother Shen, I'm going to deliver the goods!" Xiao Li hurried away after saying hello. There is a huge warehouse behind the modified three-wheeled electric car. Through the gap, you can see that it is full of goods. It's a courier.

"Well, it's hard work, you go to work." It's really heavy, the two adult self-examination materials finally arrived, and I can review by myself in the evening.

Shen Feng was going to apply for the self-study exam in the first half of next year. Before buying the materials, he called the Education Bureau to inquire. He learned that he needed to register online, and then he would register on the spot with relevant documents. There would be four chances to take the exam each year.

He was not in a hurry to unpack the courier, but put it aside, washed up first, went out for breakfast, and then went to the appointed place with the fat man to sort out the relics.This time it was an elderly man in a nursing home in the suburbs who died.There were no particularly ferocious traces at the scene, and the old man should have been peaceful when he died.

After sorting out everything, it was almost noon. After contacting the client, the client said that his mother had no savings, and the relics must be garbage, and the clothes were thrown away, and the valuable things would be sent back.

Since it was the client's opinion, they couldn't say anything, so they had to pack everything first, and after getting it back, they searched carefully to see how many valuable things there were, and then sent them over.

In the afternoon, Shen Feng left the fat man to sort out the old man's belongings. As agreed, he set off to visit brother Zhuang's distant relatives.He changed into a more formal black suit. He didn't want to give others a bad impression during the valuation, which was also regarded as respect for the family of the deceased.