Moreover, this is our first task as a regular employee.
As long as we complete two more, we can become a regular employee.
I get very excited when I think about the benefits that becoming a full-time employee will bring.
Once you become a regular employee, your salary will double.
The basic salary of 3,500 yuan instantly became 7,000 yuan.
Disburse car purchase subsidies.
After working for one year, the museum will provide money to buy a house with three bedrooms and one living room in the city.
Even the worst section of road is still in the low millions.
Not only that, the most important thing is.
Becoming an employee of the museum will bring you "good luck".
You can enjoy some shady job benefits.
For example, increase longevity and merit.
This is great for me, a person who needs a lifeline.
Because currently, I only have more than a year to live.
More than a year later, if I cannot "borrow" a new life or get back the stolen life, I will still die.
Huang Mao and I chatted while walking, and soon we returned to the parking place.
I got on the motorcycle and drove back unkempt on the way back.
By the time we returned to the funeral home, it was already past nine in the morning.
Now I am hungry and tired, and my whole body still hurts.
Especially my right arm has become highly swollen and very uncomfortable.
Because at this point, it's already time to go to work.
Huang Mao and I went to the office immediately and reported to Uncle Liu.
After all, the task is completed and the content of the report is the first priority.
This is about whether we can turn things around.
As soon as I arrived at the office, I found Uncle Liu taking a breath.
His face was not very good, and he had dark circles under his eyes, as if he had not slept well last night.
"Uncle Liu."
"Uncle Liu, we are back."
When Uncle Liu saw us coming back, he became serious:
"You're back? It looks like everything is done."
Huang Mao became excited:
"It's done, it's done, but we really almost didn't come back.
You don’t know Uncle Liu.
There were actually two plantain spirits in that place.
It’s too dangerous.”
Huang Mao's saliva was splashing and he was extremely excited.
Uncle Liu didn't seem to react much, as if he already knew.
He just said "Oh" and asked symbolically:
"What's going on? Tell me."
After Huang Mao listened, he told what happened next one by one.
Although I stood nearby and said nothing, I watched Uncle Liu take a deep breath. There was also a new scratch on his left arm, which had not yet formed a scar.
Think of the cigarette butts found outside when leaving the banana forest.
That brand seems to be the brand Uncle Liu smokes, right?
I glanced at the cigarettes on the table, and it was really...
At this moment, I had another guess in my mind.
Did Uncle Liu follow us there last night?
Secretly, protecting us?
Of course, this is just speculation.
A cigarette butt and Uncle Liu's appearance of not sleeping well cannot prove anything.
After listening to Huang Mao's words, Uncle Liu still looked like he couldn't cheer up.
Cheering:
"Okay, just finish it.
Go to Mute Aunt's place to get some medicine and ask her to check on you to see if there are any serious injuries.
After processing, go back and have a rest early!"
After saying that, he waved to Huang Mao and me, gesturing for us to go out.
Seeing this, Huang Mao and I stopped saying anything.
Anyway, the task was completed, so I took my things and left the office again, heading to the cafeteria.
When I got outside, I said to Huang Mao:
"Xiaolong, have you noticed that something is not right with Uncle Liu today?"
"I saw it. I haven't slept well. I've been taking a breather."
"Except for this, did you notice that there were scratches on his arms, and the mud on his feet was the same as the mud we stepped on?"
I whispered.
Huang Mao was stunned when he heard this.
"What do you mean?"
"I suspect that the cigarette butt outside the banana forest may have been thrown by Uncle Liu."
I guessed.
"No way! Uncle Liu said he wouldn't care about us.
Besides, after so many missions, Uncle Liu never paid attention to us."
Huang Mao was surprised.
But I can't be 100% sure, so I just continue to speculate:
"The previous mission, the mission itself, was not very dangerous, but there were a lot of changes later.
But this time it was different. We were dealing with monsters. The task itself was very dangerous, and the death rate was indeed very high.
We are both in danger.
The reason why Uncle Liu said that we should complete the task ourselves.
Maybe it just depends on our ability to cope.
He is just monitoring us secretly, and may only come to our rescue when the situation is most dangerous.
And I remember the brand of cigarette butts outside the banana forest is the brand that Uncle Liu usually smokes..."
After hearing what I said, Huang Mao showed an expression of disbelief:
"You said that, we have actually been under Uncle Liu's surveillance and protection?"
I nodded slightly:
"I think so."
Huang Mao’s face twitched twice:
“But that’s not right either!
We were both almost fucked to death, and Uncle Liu didn't show up.
Is Uncle Liu so sure that we won't die?"
I was silent for a while, and then continued:
"Perhaps, Uncle Liu has absolute confidence in his own strength and thinks he can save our lives in the most critical moment.
And this is our mission.
If he takes action, he should be able to declare our mission a failure.
We can then leave the funeral home.
Of course, it's possible that I guessed wrong.
This is just a coincidence..."
Because there is no complete evidence, Huang Mao and I just made this theory.
When we got to the cafeteria, we stopped chatting.
The mute grandma is sitting in the cafeteria watching TV.
Seeing Huang Mao and I come in, he stood up with a kind look on his face.
He made a sign for eating and asked us if we wanted to eat?
I opened my mouth and said:
"Mute Granny, we are very hungry.
But this time I went on a mission and I was injured in many places on my body.
Uncle Liu said you could show it to us."
"Yes, mute grandma, my body hurts so much."
Huang Mao also echoed.
The mute mother-in-law walked over directly, glanced at the two of us, and motioned for the two of us to take off our shirts.
Huang Mao and I didn't hesitate, showing our dirty bodies covered with bloodstains, contusions, and bruises.
Among them, Huang Mao's left chest and my right shoulder were the most seriously injured.
My right shoulder was dislocated and strained, and it is now red and swollen.
Huang Mao's left chest, near his shoulder and neck, was slapped by Banana Essence's long hair and was covered in blood marks...
The mute grandma touched it with her hands and felt her pulse.
After confirming that it was just a superficial injury, he nodded to the two of us and told us to wait a moment.
Then the mute grandma returned to the house.
After a while, he came out with two boxes of ointment.
I've seen this ointment before, it's the one my mute grandma gave me last time.
She gave each of us a box and motioned for us to take it back and apply it.
This ointment is very effective. I have been injured several times before and have always used this product.
It feels ice cold after use and is very comfortable.
Then, he took out the silver needle and pricked me and Huang Mao with more than ten needles.
Don't tell me, my body felt much better after the mute grandma gave us the acupuncture.
Especially my swollen arms feel less swollen and painful.
This traditional Chinese medicine golden acupuncture technique is really profound and profound.
It's just that too few people understand...
In addition to these, breakfast was also prepared for the two of me.
Porridge, steamed buns, and some pickles.
Huang Mao and I were tired and hungry, so we ate a big bowl before bidding farewell to the mute grandma and leaving the canteen.
I returned to the dormitory, washed my body, and applied ointment.
I gave myself a simple bandage and breathed out for half an hour before lying back on the bed to rest.
I just feel tired, so tired that I vomit.
Even if I breathed for half an hour, I couldn't regain my energy.