MTL - I Have a Secret-Chapter 103 Dead individual

Companionship is the longest love.

Huang Dan followed Nie Wenyuan, starting from the spring of B City, going forward, not looking back, where is where to go, tired, stop, rest enough to continue.

They always only have each other and only need each other.

In the tenth year, Nie Wenyuan’s body was gone, and he suffered from illness all the year round. In the end, he came to an end. He couldn’t take his little nephew to see the scenery. He regretted lying in bed and felt that God gave them too little time. There are still many things that have not been done.

The days of that time were difficult. Huang Dan was almost inseparable with Nie Wenyuan. When he had a movement, he was a soldier. He held his hand when he called his name and responded "I am" over and over again.

Nie Wenyuan sighed with a sigh of relief, and he couldn’t bear to go. His body had been shut down and rotted, but it was supported by a stubbornness.

No one knows when he will last, and he doesn't know why he is tortured. He stubbornly grasps the tone and refuses to give up.

Huang was thin and skinny, and his chin was sharpened. Only one pair of eyes was full of gentleness. He had a serious anorexia. He would spit when he ate something, and even the bile would spit it out. He did not tell Nie Wenyuan.

Nie Wenyuan still knows, his obstinacy was suddenly pampered and cleaned up, and then he did not hesitate, and then he was not willing, but he broke his tone and temporarily let go of his little nephew, waiting for his next life.

There was a sign before Huang Dan left. He sent an email to Zhou Weiwei asking her to arrange for them and to take out the remaining savings.

Is to keep it, or donate it, with Zhou Weiwei.

When Zhou Weiwei’s husband accompanied her, the cousin and her sister lie down and lie together, her face is serene, and she screams in her husband’s arms, but it’s better not to see it.

After a few days, there was a grave in the green and green on the mountain. There were two people living in it. They were a pair.

In this world, there may be people called Nie Wenyuan, and there are people called Chen Yu, but Nie Wenyuan and Chen Yu who really love each other are not there. They went to another world and will meet there again.

When the consciousness is clear, Huang Dan returns to the real world. He stands in front of the checkout counter, and the voice of the little girl is confused. "Mr?"

Huang Dan took over the little girl's change. He raised his eyes and smiled. "Thank you."

The little girl snorted and felt that the man was really beautiful. The facial features were as beautiful as the paintings, but they did not lose the British spirit. He smiled and let people see, and he wished that he would pull out his heart and let him deal with him.

After the rain, the blue and blue, like washed by water, the water traces left on it were carefully wiped off by a piece of cloth, like a calm lake, reflecting the glitz and dust of the city.

Huang Shan took the bag and went to the parking place. He walked with God, thinking about something in his mind, noticing that a motorcycle had come over.

There was a sharp pain in the left leg. Huang Dan’s eyes were black and the bag in his hand fell. He fell to the ground and the blood on his face faded.

The motorcycle owner stabilized the car and ran over. He panicked and said indifferently, "I am sorry, sir... how are you? Are you still okay?"

Huang Dan is not very good.

Changed to someone else, the leg was scratched, can stand up painfully, he can't, sweating cold, limbs weakness, collapse.

There are passers-by around, one or two, more and more, to make a circle of things.

It’s the nature of human beings to watch the bustle. No matter what, you have to look at your eyes and look at it. It seems that the two eyes are watching, and there are many pieces of meat on the body. Even if you know the excitement, it’s best not to look at it, it’s easy to spread things, it’s still controlled. Do not live by yourself.

The people around here almost stared at the people on the ground, guessing how old they are, guessing what work is there, and guessing where it is.

Huang Dan is not a screaming temper. He is also depressed when he is hurting, but his tears are still scaring the passers-by, crying like that, certainly not only the legs are scratched, hurt The bones are gone, and they are still hitting their heads.

This time, a few thousand are not running, and everyone looks at the owner of the motorcycle.

The owner of the motorcycle was sweating. He hurriedly took the phone out and slid it for a long time before unlocking it. He shook his hand and hit 120. "Sir, I have already played 120, you support it first."

Huang Dan couldn't speak, his eyebrows were tight, his lips were screaming, and his face looked like he was dying.

120 is not too fast, not too late.

The owner of the motorcycle did not leave. He sent Huang Dan to the hospital. He also called the home on the road, saying that he had hit someone and asked his family to send him money. "Don't ask, hurry!"

After the phone call, the owner of the motorcycle looked at the person on the stretcher and said, "I don't worry, I won't run, how much medical expenses I will have."

Huang Dan’s consciousness is vague and he said in a dumb voice, “It’s okay.”

The owner of the motorcycle is full of tears.

The atmosphere in the car was quite strange. The medical staff appreciated the owner of the two-eye motorcycle. When he hit the person, he did not run away. Instead, he stayed responsible and was very good.

Huang Dan’s tears never stopped on the way. When he arrived at the hospital, he was already hurting and was about to shock.

The owner of the motorcycle thought that he had knocked out a good person, and he was ready to take out his family. He prepared for a month’s effort. He didn’t expect the other person to go up and down, and there was a hole in his leg. His eyes were stunned. I don’t think that people are wearing decent, long-lasting stars, and they don’t cry from start to finish, but they really touch porcelain.

"Sir, you are this..."

The owner of the motorcycle didn't know how to say it. He had such a mouth on his leg, and he couldn't cry because he was crying. Why should he do it at the most, just wipe it with a toilet paper, but this person is really crying, very painful. Look, I don't know if there are any other diseases.

Huang single lying on the small bed, covering his eyes with his hands, and in turn appeasing, "I am just afraid of pain."

The motorcycle felt that he had hit the good guy. He just wanted to talk, the phone rang, and the boss urged him to go to the store. He copied the phone number and handed it over. "The drug fee tells me, I call you, sir. ,I am so sorry."

Huang Dan didn't say anything. He listened to a string of rapid footsteps and left another footstep coming in from the door. He was not slow or slow, and his ear was a dull voice. "This gentleman, you take off your pants." I will handle the wound for you."

Hearing, Huang Dan took the hand that covered his eyes, and his investigation was fleeting with a pair of dark eyes. "I just hurt my lap and need to take off my pants?"

"That's not off."

The man bowed his head, and the black hair of the forehead hangs down and sweeps through the delicate eyebrows. He stretches out a hand and rolls up the trouser legs of Huang Dan. The hand is white and reveals a sickness, like his face. , lips.

The kind of paleness set off his own cold, and refused to be a thousand miles.

But in his eyes, there is a light spot that is jumping, bright and full of heat, a contradiction.

The wound was touched, and Huang took a single breath. He tightened his body and the blue veins of the forehead jumped up.

The man stood up straight, looking down at the condescending, he gave a strange expression, and seemed to laugh a little. "Do not worry, it will not hurt after a while."

Huang Shan closed his eyes, impossible, it will hurt for a long time.

He thought so, suddenly it hurts.

He found that something was wrong. Huang Shan suddenly opened his eyes. His head was not a man's face, but a white ceiling. It was not a hospital. There was no smell of disinfectant in the air. The dust floated with a mixture of mildew.

Huang’s eyes hang down slightly, and the left leg has a mouth in the same position. It is bleeding, but he feels a little painful.

The pain nerves are being pumped away.

Huang Dan quickly looked around, he was in a bedroom, not too small, whether it is furniture, or decoration, is wrapped in a stale smell of corrosion.

This is an old house of some ages.

Huang Dan looked at the wound that only bleeds on the leg and does not feel pain. He snorted and shouted in his heart, "Mr. Lu?"

no respond.

Huang single 愣, is it that Mr. System has already finished the test and returned? "Mr. System?"

Still no response.

Huang Dan’s eyebrows smashed up. Didn’t there be a system to receive him? Just when he was so skeptical, the "squeaky" sound in his head was late, quite a bit of a big man's appearance.

"Hello there."

Huang Dan knows that the receptionist changed this time, "Hello."

System, "333, my work code, you can call me my third brother."

Huang Danxiao’s character is different from the first two. In the middle of joy and boring, people don’t feel nervous, relax, and also generate trust. His eyelids suddenly jump, and the contradictory and complex feelings are familiar. It seems that I have only experienced it not long ago.

Some thoughts flashed, and Huang Dan seized it in time. He asked, "Three brothers, are you the one in the hospital who wants to treat me with wounds?"

System, "Uh huh."

Huang Dan’s brain is running at a rapid speed. When he first came through and contacted Mr. System, he thought about how the other party received him. It would be the same as ordinary people.

It seems that it is the same office worker, but the occupation is different.

Huang Dan calmly thought, the previous system Mr. and Mr. Lu have not appeared, this time the third brother can appear in his world, will it be higher than Mr. Lu’s position? Main system?

For the time being, don't guess the identity of the new recipient. Why is the other party there, is it to pick him up?

Huang single pinched his fingers, and the first few times crossed, the little boy he met, the uncle, the middle-aged woman... are all people? Will there be any name in it?

Or did he think more?

System, "Don't think too much, it doesn't make sense, it's not as meaningful as we are, Huang Xiaodi, your last mission failed, and the punishment is to erase the pain."

Huang Dan, "..."

He put his hand on the wound and his fingertips plunged into the flesh and blood, not hurting.

System, "Little brother, your pain is different from ordinary people, now erased, it will be a brand new experience for you, I am optimistic about you."

This time, even Huang was omitted.

Huang Dan said, "I don't feel pain, I don't know that I am sick, it is very dangerous, I will not live long."

System, "You will not die until you have not left."

Huang Shan said, "Yes."

System, "So, come on."

Huang Dan heard the encouragement from the sound of the machine. This third brother has a lot of affection, and he has more than the amount of Mr. Lu and Mr. System. He is a little unaccustomed.

System, "will gradually get used to it, this time the third brother took you to complete the task, there are three brothers, chrysanthemum | | Hua Ling casually use."

Regardless of whether it is true or false, Huang Dan said, "Thank you."

The system is blunt, "Although you can't feel the pain, but the other can feel it, the chrysanthemum||Hua Ling is still very useful, the younger brother, the task is sent to you, you look."

The first half of the sentence is still pulling the chrysanthemum spirit, the latter part of the sentence turned to the task, clearly the gossip can not beat, but it is hard to seamlessly connect.

A task screen appears in front of the yellow single.

[The appeal of the elderly couple: Some time ago, our old couple’s slippers were always missing. I don’t know which one was stolen. One night, our old couple did not sleep, secretly listening at the door, we heard When I heard about the sound of Sosuo, I immediately opened the door and saw that there was one pair of slippers on the floor. I was really worn away. We rushed out to chase and found a person sitting in the corridor, that is, the old Zhang living next to us. He died, his feet were wearing the pair of slippers we lost, the police could not find anything, we were very panicked, I want to know what is going on, please. 】

When the time is up, the screen disappears.

Huang Dan smashed the content of the task from beginning to end, and there was a lot of difference everywhere. If it was a 120-story area, he would definitely throw things into ghosts.

A lot of memories poured into the mind of Huang Dan, completely disturbing his thoughts.

The owner of this body is Ji Shiyu, twenty-one years old. He is an orphan. He grew up in an orphanage and walked the path that most people would walk. Although the road is monotonous and boring, it is also stable. , exams, school, graduation, work, step by step.

A month ago, Ji Shiyu received a phone call and saw a stranger who claimed to be his grandmother's friend. He knew that he still had a relative, but the person was gone.

It is said that Ji Shiyu's grandmother was dying to know his existence, probably out of the psychological compensation, and left the old house to the grandson who had never met.

In the season, Yulian’s thoughts were too late to be brewed, and he was forced to plunged into the paper. He answered the question and got the diploma, and dragged a box to come here.

Although the house is old, it is also a two-bedroom, one-bedroom, and everything, can save a lot of money to rent a house, the season will naturally not refuse.

Unfortunately, Ji Shiyu lived in less than a week, and something went wrong.

Huang Shan reached out to touch the back of his head and touched the blood of a hand. He searched the memory of the original master and learned that the other person came out to the toilet and heard the abnormal movement in the living room. He carefully went out to check.

The house did not turn on the light, the black paint, the original Lord was very scared, the more nervous he was, the more likely it was to make mistakes, and one accidentally injured the leg.

The sound also disturbed the people who came in. The original master did not react, and he was stunned by the man from the back and fainted to the ground. He did not know who the other party was.

It’s the same person who kills Zhang Zhang.

Huang Shan’s injury on this leg does not matter. The back of the head is fatal. The original owner was killed by someone. He needs to stop the wound now. “Three brothers, I still have a little point, can I buy drugs to stop bleeding? ?"

System, "First time meeting, send you 10 million points, the medicine to stop bleeding also sent you, there are a lot of pieces, you can use it behind, take it."

Huang Shan was stunned by the big brother of this third brother. He was grateful, "Thank you."

This point is more than four in the morning, and after a while, the day will be bright.

The summer was extremely hot, and Huang was lying on the floor with no movement. I don’t know what medicine the third brother got for him. The blood stopped, and there was no abnormality in all aspects of the body.

It is also possible that he lived in this body and was born again, and his vitality is recovering.

Yellow monomer will not hurt, I feel that I am a corpse.

A thin morning light sprinkled in from the balcony. Huang Dan's eyelids moved slightly. He opened his eyes and looked at the morning light. When he was not long, he got up and went to boil water and replaced the **** clothes.

The house was old, and the original owner did not carefully clean up. There was a lot of dust. Huang took a single breath and brought some dust into the lungs. He casually ate something and started to wipe the floor.

There was a large piece of blood in the original main position, which was already black and silently infiltrated into the gap of the floor. Oddly, there was a trace of blood on the floor, from that position to the door.

It’s like someone holding something in his hand, and the dripping blood on the top of the answer is dripping all the way.

Huang Dan dropped the mop to open the door, the blood stopped in the door, the blood on the aisle, not even the smell of blood, he moved his brow, the blood on the ground is left by the murder weapon?

Can kill someone at a time, the first one that Huang Dan guessed was the hammer.

He is not dead, standing in front of the murderer, the other party may be able to reveal some flaws, it is best.

The opposite door of the red paint brushed open, a plain-looking middle-aged man came out, wearing a regular striped T-shirt and trousers, a briefcase around his waist, greasy hair, blue eyes, and scum on his chin Did not scratch, it seems to stay up late, the spirit is not very good.

The original Lord had just arrived, and he liked to stay at home. The number of trips was small and irregular. He did not understand the situation of the neighbors, and the neighbors were also with him.

The middle-aged man made a face-to-face with Huang Dan. He nodded politely and said hello.

Huang Shan opened his mouth. "Go to work so early?"

The middle-aged man turned awkwardly and determined that the new neighbor was talking to himself. He smiled. "There is no way to give people a job, it is a life."

When the words fall, the middle-aged man points to the gauze on the head of the new neighbor. "Nothing?"

Huang unilaterally said while observing the expression of a middle-aged man. "There was a thief in the house last night and was beaten."

The middle-aged man was shocked and indifferent, his face changed. "Young man, things are lost, people's safety is first, you should call the police quickly to see if you can catch people."

He glanced at the watch and said that he was in a hurry and was awkward. "There was a dead man on the third floor last week. This time there were thieves. I used to be good, how was it so late..."

The sound in the corridor gradually became blurred. Huang Dan wanted to close the door. Suddenly, the crying of the baby came into the eardrum. It was transmitted to the door. He pondered for a moment and lifted his foot back to the house.

In the morning, Huang Dan went to the hospital to re-process the wound, removed a piece of hair, and was taught by the doctor. He said that he could not take care of himself young, and he would not be killed. The mouth on his head was not a joke.

The doctor also used an unbelievable gaze to look at the yellow single, hurting his head, still so serious, he could walk and stand, and he would not be hospitalized, as if the injury was not on his head, it didn’t matter to him, what it felt like No.

"Young people, do you want to give you an alarm?"

The doctor thinks that someone else deliberately did it. When the wound was seen, it was hit with something, and he took his hand and asked for his life.

"No need."

Huang Shan shook his head and waited for the doctor to talk about it. He took the medical record and took the medicine to leave.

There is no pain, which means that when the body is injured, it cannot be judged to what extent. Even if death comes, he will not feel. Huang Dan does not make any evaluation on this punishment. He can only try to develop habits and check this from time to time. Deputy body.

Huang Dan did not do anything else in the next few days, and spent a lot of time trying to find out the situation of the neighbors.

There is no elevator in this house, a total of five floors.

The original grandmother’s house is on the fourth floor, the opposite door is for the middle-aged couple, the male is the ordinary office worker, the one that Huang Dan saw that morning, the female is the housewife, they just have a male baby, less than three months. .

Men go to work early every day, work overtime at 134 to return around 10 pm, add one day on Saturday, and only work at 6 o'clock in the evening.

The weather is hot, the woman does not bring the children out during the day, the afternoon four|| five o'clock will push the baby carriage out, take the child to breathe the air outside, she is an elegant and intellectual woman, Huang Shan touched twice, chatting is good .

In the middle of the family lived a single young woman, thin and tall, one meter more than seven, long a bit fierce, the house should be rented, there is no decoration inside, she has serious cleanliness, will open the door will be used first The paper towel is placed on the door handle and rubbed it several times before touching it.

On that point, Huang Dan happened to witness it.

The first person on the third floor lived with the deceased Lao Zhang and his son. The son was in the second year of high school. The father and son were not feeling well. The father was not sad, and he didn’t cry. This is Huang Dan’s listening to the old man’s chat in the community. Information, saying that Lao Zhang’s son is a white-eyed wolf, without conscience.

I lived in the old Zhang to the door is a middle-aged man, originally a business, bought a car to get married, the days of the red fire, did not expect to encounter a change, life fell to the bottom, business is a loss of a glimpse Since then, he has become an unemployed, and he has been squandered all the year round. His wife can't stand him and ran directly with people.

His temper is very bad, especially after drinking the wine, whoever catches it will go up and rush, and even hit hands, the relationship with the neighbors is very bad, not to be seen, the neighbors often ridicule under private.

The middle of the family is an old couple. The children are married outside the home and rarely come back. The old couple are the publishers of this mission.

The first house on the top floor was an empty house. No one lived. Huang Dan listened to it. He said that the house was bought. No one has seen it moved in. It may be that something has been delayed.

The door to the door was originally empty, and there was light in it half a month ago.

The homeowner’s family has been abroad for many years. His son has recently returned to China. He should be doing something. He is a good car, a successful career, a long-term man, a tall man, a well-dressed, and very talkative. The neighbor is very polite.

In the middle of the house, a young man with glasses was not tall, not more than one meter six, and very thin. He was driving Taobao, and the door and the balcony were always piled up with paper boxes.

Huang Shan only grasped this information in the past few days. He hid the sun under the tree and sweated hot.

There is five floors in a building. Huang Dan can't check it all at once. He first picked up two floors upstairs and downstairs. The second floor of the next floor was later investigated. As for other buildings, I should take it slowly.

System, "Little brother, why don't you ask me?"

Huang Shan said, "What are you asking?"

System, "Details of those neighbors."

Huang Dan’s mouth was pumping. “I asked, would you tell me?”

System, "Of course."

Huang Dan, "..."

He would ask at first. Mr. System’s answer was that he had no authority to answer. Mr. Lu was a very principled person and would not disclose it to him. He would not ask for it over time.

System, "Send it to you, take a serious look, remember it usefully, don't worry about it."

There is more information in Huang Dan’s mind, which is similar to what he knows. However, the personal information of each household has it. He wrote it down one by one. “Three brothers, thank you.”

System, "I will ask me next time."

Huang single is very uncomfortable, "Okay."

The system asked after a bang, "Little brother, do you like to listen to "nunchaku"?"

Huang Shan said, "I don't like it."

The system is silent.

The yellow single combed the information, he wiped his face, wiped off the sweat from his hand, lifted his foot out of the tree, and swayed in the neighborhood with his hot sun.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is still so strong, and the head of the sun is hurting.

Huang Dan doesn't feel pain now. He only feels hot. He takes a step and his body is dripping. He sees a few grandfathers playing chess at the bottom of the building. He walks over and walks over the corner to eavesdrop.

Playing chess is a fixed team, dragging the family with the mouth.

Some have grandchildren, some with their husbands, and the old couple on the third floor.

Huang Shan knows that the grandfather surnamed Liu, is almost seventy years old, his wife is a few years younger than him, the old couple have a pension, and they can make a living, not spending money for their children.

Uncle Liu took the reading glasses down, and smacked the hem of the sweatshirt and rubbed it with a worried opening. "You said that the old Zhang’s death is not clear, so forget it?"

"Why don't you do it? The police can't break the case. I see the achievements of the eight."

"Old Zhang is also pitiful. He said that raising children is anti-aging. The boy who came back to his school and went back to school, and never came back after that day."

"At the end of the fast period, learn to be tight."

"Which is not filial to learn a good child? He is dead, not sad, not like?"

"I am not willing to listen to you in this case. According to your meaning, if you don't study well, you will not be filial?"

"Just a joke, are you as far as? We all know that your girl is not very good at learning, and that people are filial, it is a good boy."

"Humph!"

The game has been arrogant and the atmosphere is dull.

Uncle Liu shakes the fan, and his arm is on the face full of gullies. "When the old Zhang died, he was on the foot..."

His words were not finished, his elbows were suddenly hit, and the pieces in his hands fell.

Liu Auntie made a look to her wife.

The anger on Uncle Liu’s face disappeared. He picked up the piece and pressed it to the lower left corner.

The big guy is waiting for the following. "What happened to the old Zhang?"

Uncle Liu is confused, "What?"

He stood up and picked up the bamboo chair and said, "It’s very dry. I went back to the house and lay down."

Liu Auntie did not wait much, and her legs and feet kept up with her wife.

Very dissatisfied at the scene.

"Old Liu is really, half of the words, the older the more disgusting!"

"Forget it, Lao Liu is not a day or two, come and go, then play chess."

Huang Dan knows what the old couple is hiding, and there is something in the task. He is just curious, why the old couple want to hide from the neighbors.

I was afraid of being discovered by the police. When things spread, the neighbors would say some gossip.

Thinking a little, Huang Dan entered behind them.

Liu Auntie and her uncle Liu, she turned her head and saw the young man behind her, and she had piled up her pleats.

"Small season, it is you."

The number of times Huang has been swaying in the past few days is a bit. He looks for opportunities to show his face in front of the neighbors. The old couple who posted the task are specially cared for him, and they have no contact.

He greeted him. "The uncle doesn't seem to be very happy."

Uncle Liu didn’t say anything, Liu Auntie said, “Don’t worry about him, temper!”

She changed her tone and was amiable. "You hurt your head, or you are lying down. If you have any headaches, then..."

Uncle Liu interrupted her. "Who can be with everyone, can you know less than your old woman?"

Liu Da Niang gave him a look and went upstairs.

Uncle Liu was so angry that he slammed the fan.

Huang single tempted and said, "Grandpa, the case has not been broken, I live not to be practical, and I feel that someone is following upstairs, and my heart is hairy."

Liu Daye’s vocabulary is long-lasting. “Don’t blame people and live your life. Trouble is not going to the door.”

Huang Shan said, "The thief will."

"The injury on my head is so come. If it weren't for me, I couldn't live that night."

Grandpa Liu sighed. "The thief has no way. Check the doors and windows before going to bed. If you have friends, you can call them together and have a photo."

Huang Dan asked, "I just came, I don't know the situation here. Have you ever been a thief before?"

Uncle Liu said yes, "It’s okay, there will be a lot of Chinese New Year, the thief has no money for the New Year, and he will steal it from other homes.

Huang Dan snorted and said as he walked, "Then you are worried about the aunt."

Uncle Liu walked in front of him. "We have no money for the old couple, and there are no valuables. The thief can't get it."

Huang Shan said, "I still pay attention to it. I have stolen the slippers at the door."

When he had just finished speaking, he saw the old man’s body shape and he stopped at the steps.

Grandpa Liu turned and said, "Have your slippers been stolen?"

Huang nodded, and he said, "Two pairs, I don't know who took it."

Uncle Liu asked, "What time?"

Huang Dan continued to make a mess, "I have lost a pair of nights before Uncle Zhang died."

Uncle Liu frowned. "Don't leave the slippers in the door. Now that the individual can't find the murderer, the slippers are even less likely to be found."

Huang Dan snorted, and he suddenly said, "People will die here."

Uncle Liu looked like a sigh of relief, climbed up several layers in one breath and stood on the third floor.

Huang Shan stood on the second floor, and his feet were where Lao Zhang was sitting that night.

Grandpa Liu sighed something. "Small season, you are coming up, don't stand for a long time, unlucky."

Huang singled up the stairs and the neighbors saw him. No one showed any difference.

But he knows that the murderer who killed the original owner must be the neighbor, and the ten ** is the one who killed Lao Zhang and stole the old couple's slippers.

Uncle Liu went back to the house, and Huang went up to the fourth floor and saw the opposite door open.

Zhou Chunlian pushed the baby carriage out and it seemed that she was going to take the child out to breathe.

Huang Dan heard a crisp sound. He couldn't see the baby and was blocked by a small mosquito net. "It's very dry outside, no wind."

Zhou Chunlian said, "Nothing, I am in the corridor, go out later."

She closed the door and said nothing. "Small season, are you not feeling normal?"

Yellow single.

Zhou Chunlian said, "I see that you are covered with gauze on your head. People are still walking around. This situation is a bit like a friend of mine. He doesn't know the pain, and he can't find it on his body."

Huang Shan said, "I am not."

He is quiet, "I just can't live."

Zhou Chunlian breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good, no pain is very dangerous."

The baby's crying sounded, Zhou Chunlian bent over and scorned, and the eyebrows were the halo of maternal love.

Huang single opened the door and entered the house to lock it. He was lying on the bed and did not move. "Three brothers, I have met the same person several times before."

System, "The fate can be determined by nature, and it can be artificial."

Huang Dan sat up, "You mean..."

System, "Strive, cherish."

Huang Dan went back and whispered, "I know."

At eleven o'clock that evening, a middle-aged man staggered into the corridor, climbed up the stairs to climb the two floors, and spit out a wow.

The smell of alcohol mixed with food residue was instantly pushed around by a night wind.

The middle-aged man is Sun Siqing, who lives in the old Zhang’s door to the deceased. He sings with his tongue and screams. The corridor is full of his ghostly crying voice, and he does not feel that he will quarrel with neighbors.

Sun Siqing climbed to the third floor. He took the key out of his pocket and slammed it in the keyhole for a long time. The door didn't open and the key slipped from his hand.

"Fuck, even you are right with me!"

Sun Siqing kicked the key to the wall. He glared at the scarlet eyes, snoring and breathing a few breaths. He went to pick up the keys.

I don't know if I drank too much. Sun Siqing seems to have seen a pair of feet. His brain couldn't turn around. He turned his head down. As a result, he didn't stand still. He was on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

When Sun Siqing got the key to open the door, it was already zero. He was unconscious. He took a few key pokes and the door opened.

Sun Siqing drunk the door and kicked off the shoes. He pulled the slippers by the door and went to the room. He slept on the bed and slept to death.

The next morning, Liu Auntie went to buy food later, and saw that the pig's feet were good. I bought one more, and sent it to Zhou Chunlian upstairs. The soup was watery and the milk was enough.

Downstairs personally, is Sun Siqing, he yawned, a pair of awake look, unshaven, all eyes are red blood.

Liu Auntie saw the gray slippers on the feet of Sun Siqing, and her face changed immediately.