"Oh! Let's talk about the fire. Just this afternoon. Noon, afternoon. They arrived in the morning. The new sister was the first to arrive, around ten or ten-thirty. The others arrived around eleven o'clock, in the store We had lunch there. While eating, we started talking about those things. It was the same things. This time we talked more about Gu Yan. Gu Yan had just died, and they were talking about news on the Internet, such as Gu Yan’s suicide, Gu Yan’s suicide, and Gu Yan’s death. Yan was suffering from depression, drinking and sleeping with her boss, sleeping with people from the crew, and what else... It was those things. Later, it was said that Nan Tian's cooperation with her was in vain and a waste, that's all. They just gloated and cared. Yan deserved to die. After lunch, I cleared the plates, served drinks, refilled them, and they played cards. Their activities were basically like that, chatting, playing cards, and talking about those things. They also did handicrafts. I did it once and gave it to When Nan Tian made signs, they made a mess, all made of paper, and the glue was still on our table."
When the man said this, he looked disgusted and a little angry.
He started to crook the building again, complaining that these people would leave garbage behind every time they came. Sometimes they bring their own snacks, and he has to clean the melon rinds and fruit shells. There are also toilets, because they produce a lot of garbage.
The man complained for a while and looked under the camera. He must have read the comments in the live broadcast room while live broadcasting on his mobile phone. He was reminded again and brought up the topic just now.
"... In the afternoon, a little while after lunch. As soon as the drinks were served, they started shouting. Several women screamed, not knowing what happened, and asked me to come up. One woman knocked over the drinks. Pearl milk tea. , pearls were all over the table and on the floor, and they were sticky. The store used exploding beads, and they stepped on them, which made it even more disgusting. I also asked someone to help me clean up. When we wiped the table and mopped the floor, they I was talking. The woman who spilled the drink said she saw something. She kept saying she saw something, there was something. She was referring to the wall opposite. There was a painting on the wall. Our boss bought it, the kind in a small store. Printed paintings, roses. She said there was something. I couldn’t understand what she was talking about. One of the men among them went to look at the paintings in the store.”
After hearing this, I was sure that these people had said bad things about Gu Yan and attracted ghosts.
The man didn't think so. He didn't seem to think about it. He was still complaining, "... said there were bugs in the store. It's so cold in winter and it's useless to turn on the air conditioner. Where did the bugs come from! They are looking for trouble! I can't stand it. They spilled the drinks and still made excuses like this. Maybe they had something up their sleeves."
The man went from complaining to being excited.
"That woman was the first one. Someone shouted again from behind. On the second floor, there is a wooden floor. We can hear them talking and walking below. There are also guests below. They are quite annoying. In the past, they were all sitting and chatting, just the sound of talking. It was very loud. They were still walking around today. The guests below felt annoyed. They also asked me to come up and asked me if there was anyone on the second floor. I didn’t know what the hell was going on. One or two of them said there was someone. They asked me to come up three times. .After mopping the floor, I heard them talking downstairs. Someone called out and said there was something. They walked around. Later, they asked me to come up and asked me what was in the room above. There was a room on the second floor where the condiments were kept. Materials, tablecloths, things that are rarely used. Things that are not usually used. Warehouse."
The man spoke vividly, trying very hard to introduce it to the audience.
"There's no one there. The room is full. It's not usually open. They insist on asking me to open it. They even asked the boss. There's no key, the door is unlocked, the things are worthless, and no one goes there. They even complained to me."
The man started complaining again, feeling resentful.
After complaining for a few times, he finally opened the door.
"I opened it for them and the boss was there. I opened the door in front of them and showed it to them. They said there were rats and asked us to clear out the things. The things were all piled up to the door! The container at the door was filled with condiments. In the back, behind the boxes are tablecloths and curtain cloths, packed in plastic bags. There are also things packed during the holidays, such as red and green light bulbs, window stickers, and posters made in the past, including discounts and new dishes. Those who are recruiting...it's all that kind of stuff, boxes and plastic bags are all piled up. Let's clear it out. They must have said there are rats, and they also said they should complain to the health bureau."
The man slapped the table, and after being angry, he showed a strange and mysterious expression.
"They are really angry. You can see it. They are really angry and insist that we take out things to show them. I saw a few women among them, the one who spilled the drink, and another one who was crying. With red eyes, they hugged each other and hid behind people. The two men were the most angry, and the new sister was also angry. The new sister talked to our boss. They didn’t want to leave, and the boss said they couldn’t even waive the bill, even if they wanted us. I cleaned up the things and showed them, not knowing what to see. Later, our boss couldn't bear it anymore. Our boss had always been very polite to them. They were also guests, and they came regularly every month. They booked the venue, and they paid a lot of money. .I heard from the landlady that they gave me a lot of money and occupied the space. The business in the store is like that. There are many people at noon and the tables are turned over. In the afternoon, many people are sitting and not leaving, and there are no people. They reserve the space and give it to them. It’s quite a lot of money.”
The man introduced him for a while, his attitude softened slightly, but he immediately became sarcastic again.
"More money is great. The new lady also said to give us money. She told us to transfer money from her online wallet to the boss, and also gave us a few waiters to take out our things. Our boss also wanted money. Also If he didn't give it to us, he took the money. The new lady didn't even mention tipping us. They just stood there while we worked. We took out all the things and opened the boxes and plastic bags. They also checked .I felt at that time that they were mentally ill."
The man pointed to his temple and tapped it.
"Really, my brain is sick. They also check. Everything, seasonings, all checked and looked at. I still want to unpack them. Later, let's check the things we make ourselves, those new dishes, recruitment, and discounts. …”
The man was waving his hands and talking about this, and I just felt a blur in front of my eyes.
A lot of memories flooded into my brain at this time.
I saw a group of people, men and women... That space seemed to be the second floor of the western restaurant that the man in the live video said. The second floor is not large, and there is a small room separated from it. The room door is open. There are various sundries piled on several dining tables in the hall. The small room was empty, with only some scraps of paper, empty boxes, and empty plastic bags left in the room. This place really isn't too clean. There are also some pipes visible in the room, and I don’t know what they are used for.
I saw the Yin Qi and confirmed the owner of the memory.
The owner of the memory is a woman at the back of the crowd. There is a woman of similar age beside her, shaking hands with her, as if encouraging and comforting each other.
Behind the woman, I saw a strange ghost.
He reached out and covered the woman's eyes with his hands.