Chapter 115: Work injury accident or conspiracy theory?

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In the afternoon, Anning and I returned to school and finished some things, just in time for the class at 2:50 in the afternoon.
I sat in the classroom and listened indifferently to the professor's impassioned voice on the podium, but couldn't lift a little spirit.
Somehow, I always care about the headless worker hovering on the construction site.
The more I think about it, the more irritable I am. In the end, I just open a small difference, hold my mobile phone, and look down at the latest information to see what news is more interesting.
But after seeing a big picture and the title, his eyes almost fell out.
If I remember correctly, this photo is the construction site we saw today, next to the private restaurant.
Just in case there was nothing wrong with what I thought, I opened the photo and zoomed in. After seeing the familiar signboard and familiar road conditions, I knew that I thought well.
The title is large and takes up the front page.
"Iron skin fell from the sky, and hard-working workers were beheaded."
As soon as I saw the title, I wanted to scold the editor first!
This kind of title always gives me a very strange feeling, that they don't really sympathize with those who died because of the accident, and use it as the material of their day job, it is really cold-blooded.
At the same time, this title also made my brain successfully roar, and I felt that the whole body's blood was rushing to the top of my head, constantly disturbing my scalp and nerves.
When I was just eating, was the headless worker I saw in the news the man whose head was cut off by iron skin?
I felt my hand tremble a bit, and I slowly opened the news.
His eyes glanced down quickly, and he finally fixed on a sentence.
"At the time of the incident, the scaffolding malfunctioned, causing the iron sheet to fall at a high place, and Xu was just below, and it was strange that after the accident, the workers could not find Xu's head that was cut by the iron sheet . "
What the hell?
How could it not be found?
I felt sad and scared again.
Feeling sad for this uncle named Xu, who was afraid that his head was missing.
At that time, what cover could be on the construction site, and the head would not run away with its own feet, how could it be gone?
I also noticed a part of the expanded content of the news. One of the parties said that at that time, there was a bulldozer operating near Xu. It was likely that at that time, his head rolled into the sand and was buried.
Seriously, I was terrified by this news, but what I am more sure is that everything I see today is true, and most of the headless workers I see are this Victims reported in the news.
However, in other related news of this news, I even saw a little "conspiracy theory".
That company allowed these workers to work overtime, but they paid little or no overtime, not only squeezing workers for overtime, but even wages were in arrears.
This Xu once led some people to the company to ask for the wages owed, and made the company's reputation very poor. It is said that he also hit an executive.
However, from the follow-up of this matter, it seems that it was the executives who pushed it first, so it was scuffled. Later, it seemed to be sent to the police station for ideological education and then released.
A person familiar with the matter said that the iron beheading was actually a conspiracy of the company. He wanted to let him die before doing so. I saw a comment posted by a person, and I still had a little faith in his words--
With so many workers on the construction site, why did this worker who had a problem with the company died unexpectedly, and now he can't even find his head?
If you think about it, it really makes sense.
I had identified the person I saw in my heart, and had an equal sign with the poor worker.
I also naturally know why he wandered on that construction site and did not leave.
Because he was looking for a head.
what--
I thought of this reason myself, and my hair was in my hair.
I glanced at the peacefulness of the sound of sleep beside me, and tickled the corners of my lips.
This little Nizi, didn't sleep enough in the hospital, she still sleeps in class!
Actually, I'm on my own, haven't I drove down below?
but……
I looked at the news on my phone and finally sighed and gave up.
I don't want to do any extra things. The scum is very busy. Grandpa An is still in the hospital. If they are entangled with something difficult to entangle, then it is really harmful to others.
However, I told Anning about it after class.
"It turns out you read it right, hey ... he's so poor. The worker industry is already tired and earns less. The company is still squeezing like this, it's really a vampire, no humanity!"
Suddenly, An Ning rolled her face and asked me, "Would you like to help him?"
This is the first time An Ning has offered to help these ghosts, which surprised me!
"Why did you say that suddenly?"
There was a flush on An Ning's face, and I narrowed my eyes. She twisted a little with embarrassment, and finally said, "I learned a few tricks with my grandfather before ... very basic ... a small one that can be done by one person. Ceremony, I can help you if you run into trouble. "
"By the way, let me practice my hands ..."
I opened my eyes slightly, and my tone was still unbelievable.
"Do you really want to help him?"
An Ning nodded, eyes soft with soft light that I had never seen before: "When I really came into contact with those formations, I knew that what I had learned was all talk on paper."
"It was only when my grandfather taught me the true skills that I understood more about the seniors in the family."
"Of course, I also understand why the parents even gave up their lives in order to drive the ghost away."
A little bit of Jing Liang gradually appeared in her eyes, and it seemed to be emotional.
"To them, exorcism is not only a responsibility, but also a glory, a glory belonging to the family."
"At the same time as benefiting those who have died, I have also made a contribution to the living. I used to treat people in the family as aliens, catching ghosts out all day and night, sometimes not even coming back for months, years Come back ... or never come back. "
An Ning's voice was getting lower and lower, suddenly raised his head, and shifted the subject.
"So, I have to work harder to reduce their burden so that they can reunite with their families more, you say it!"
"peaceful……"
My heart was touching, like a bud that was about to bloom. Even if I wasn't born in a house or any exorcist family, I could understand what she said.
Now, she is dedicated to her family and to live up to her reputation and heritage.
I'm really happy for her, but at the same time my eyes are a bit fuzzy.
Sometimes, listening to close people tell sensational stories, they are also easily touched.
So many good girlfriends will laugh and cry together when whispering.
Can not empathize, but the hearts of the two are closely related to each other, like a conjoined baby, there will be an inexplicable resonance.
I looked at An Ning quietly, and she looked at me. In the end, I made up my mind, grabbed her hand, and said, "Well, let's go and see."
"If I can't solve it, you will come and help me."
An Ning's eyes widened suddenly, she rushed to my body, clasped my neck with both hands, and said excitedly: "Xiaohua! You are so kind! Then let's go again tomorrow! Then, I don't see To ghosts, so you have to be my eyes, I have to be your hands ... I ... "
Talking, she cried.
I felt a moist and warm feeling coming from my shoulders, and her eyebrows softened, and she patted her back with a hand, soothing: "Okay, it's not too late now, peaceful, you will definitely be an excellent ghost exorcist Yes, just like your parents, just like Grandpa Ann. "
"Do not!"
An Ning said something suddenly, and because of crying, the voice was blurry, but I still heard it.
"I'm better than them!"
The competitive spirit is still the same. I smiled and touched her hair, obviously she was a lot taller than me, and now she bent over and hugged me, which made me feel a little awkward.
However, I felt a sense of tranquility.
How to say, in old Chen's words, she is mature.
As a friend and girlfriend, and a dead party, she is really happy for her. If her parents are still alive, that would be great.
...
There were very few lessons the next day, and we had enough time to check them out.
We came to the door of the private restaurant again, stood at the crossroads, ready to cross the street.
He was supposed to be called Yang Yang. Who knows that this guy is going to a company interview today, but he still has free time. After all, he has been discussing the countermeasures with Grandpa An.
This time there is no time to help us, now we can only rely on ourselves.
I pointed to the opposite location, and said with some sullenness, "I told you all, you didn't believe yesterday, huh!"
Anning heard me play with a small temper, and replied with a laugh: "Oh, our fault, now I believe."
"However, if you told me before, would it be impossible for me to help him find his head, would he return to Hell with peace of mind?"
I was silent for a while and shook my head: "I'm not very clear about this, because you also know that this group of companies is a vampire, and maybe he still has grievances in this regard."
Last night, I didn't ask, and I didn't ask, I was thinking so, and said that Cao Cao Cao Cao was here.
At first I was still worried. When I saw the tall and tall man around me, my heart suddenly let go.
At the moment when he appeared, An Ning suddenly made a "hmm", wondering, "Is your husband here? A strong breath."
I can't help squinting my eyes. At first, tranquility couldn't feel the yin at all, but now she can actually detect the arrival of the demon.
I have to say that she may be a genius in this regard!