Chen Xi searched for the address on the business card, and dragged his body to the most dilapidated community in the old city.

Standing at the entrance of the community, I can smell the smoky smell in the air, and I can't tell what it is.

At this time, it was getting late, and the street lights happened to be broken again, flashing and flashing.

At the end of the community, there were colorful lights flickering, purple for a while, red for a while, Chen Xi walked inside, and the fog gradually began to rise around him.

The further you go inside, the fog becomes.

It's weird.

This appearance really has a bit of a ghost movie posture, Chen Xi is not doing anything, her remaining trembling.

[Big, big, I'm afraid!]

People are obedient system beasts, and when they see horror movies, they usually cover their eyes with their hands and watch them through their fingers.

Chen Xi's perspective is leftover, immersive, what a horror!

The leftover actually wants to take a leave of absence, the beginning is so terrible, what can I do in the future.

Chen Xi calmly appeased.

"This fog is coming out of the sewer, it's a very simple liquefaction phenomenon. ”

Xuebaxi went online calmly.

If the water temperature in the sewer is higher than the outside, the water vapor will condense into small droplets, which will form the image in front of you.

"The smell is wafting from the sewer, and there is a waste recycling station on the left side of the community, a garbage dump on the right, and a farmers' market in front of it. ”

The flickering street lamps are in disrepair, corresponding to this harsh environment, dilapidated residential buildings, the original owner lives in this kind of place, and it is obviously more miserable.

The steady batch has greatly won the worship of the space beasts.

I also heard Chen Xi add, "Carry forward the spirit of science, oppose superstitious thoughts, and find the corresponding scientific basis behind all weirdness." ”

This sentence is not communicated with the rest with thoughts, but the people Xi Ye said it very seriously with a correct and round broadcast tone.

I was afraid that I couldn't hear it clearly, so I repeated it again.

The rest suddenly understood, so serious, is afraid... Blocked?

This strong desire to survive...

If these popular science words are not spoken from the mouth of a person who has no pulse and a big hole in his heart, it is still very credible.

What is that weird colored light, Emperor Koop Chen Xi quickly had an answer.

"Guy, come in and play~"

Several bewitching middle-aged women leaned against the door and beckoned to Chen Xi.

Behind them was a large glass wall with pink tubes that whitened the entire cabin.

The red plastic paper on the glass reads: Formal pedicure.

The colorful light that they saw from afar when they entered the community was the colored light box in front of their door.

Chen Xi walked in, and the middle-aged women saw that it was her, and waved their hands angrily.

"It turned out that Mr. Xiaofan came back, and I thought there was business coming to my door. ”

Chen Xi looked at the business card in his hand, and when he raised his head, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The original owner, Panxi, lives upstairs from the "regular foot massage".

The "Zhou Yi" cut out of the same red plastic paper was pasted on the glass on the second floor, and it was flickered by the lights downstairs, which was bizarre.

"Teacher Xiao Pan, why are you so ugly today?" A leather skirt lady with hot instant noodles came over and touched Chen Xi's face with her hand.

Cold.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired. Chen Xi could feel that the relationship between the original owner and these foot therapists seemed to be good, and he was afraid that he would say too much, so he hurriedly walked to the dilapidated corridor.

"Hey, wait a minute!" the instant noodle head called out to Chen Xi.

Chen Xi froze.

Could it be that this sister saw the secret that she had no pulse?

"Teacher Xiao Pan, you give me a hexagram, I haven't opened for most of the day, do you have any money today?"

Judging from this honorific title, the original owner should have fooled people in this area, and he still has a certain prestige.

Chen Xi pinched his fingers matter-of-factly, "The dark clouds cover the moon, it is only advisable to keep the old way as auspicious, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and it is a blessing or a curse." ”

The girl in the leather skirt looked confused, what did she say?

"Call it a day, I'm afraid there will be a disaster if you stay. ”

The woman in the leather skirt turned pale, hesitated, and the remaining technicians also gathered around.

"What about us?"

"It's all the same. ”

Chen Xi had already entered the corridor.

The women outside were talking enthusiastically, not knowing whether to accept it or not.

Chen Xi heard a few words, the reason why the original owner had such a high prestige in the hearts of these women was because the original owner had accurately predicted that there would be a flood disaster on the first floor.

Sure enough, the sewer was blocked, and all sorts of filth poured out of the toilet, flooding the pink hut.

Since then, after Xiao Pan's name, there is more word respectful teacher.

After a few women discussed, three of them were convinced of Teacher Xiaopan's prophecy and closed their jobs, leaving only one who was skeptical and stayed in order to make money.

When several women discussed Teacher Xiao Pan's prediction enthusiastically, only the rest of their hearts did not fluctuate.

This ubiquitous desire to survive...

She asked the family to call it a day quickly, purely to persuade people to change to other industries, at least not under the big nose...

It's not blocked, right?

The truth remains.

After Chen Xi went upstairs, he opened the door with the key.

When I turned on the light, I was shocked by the strange furnishings in the house.

One side of the wall is covered with paintings of feng shui diagrams, gossip and other cha rice.

The other side is plastered with... A sticker of a popular celebrity.

The original owner, a little charlatan, is still a fanatical girl in the rice circle?

There is only one room in the house, a table and a chair, the table is full of various feng shui books, and there is a single bed in the corner.

Chen Xi put the plastic bag on the table, entered the bathroom, and swept her eyes, she knew the truth that Teacher Xiaopan was respected.

What does it mean that there are no paper baskets in this bathroom?

In the days when the relatives of the original owner visited, where was the waste disposed of?

The answer is: the toilet.

That's a lot of loss, it's strange if it's not blocked.

The original owner, the sloppy rice circle girl, must have finished throwing it away, and seeing that the situation was not good, she went downstairs to fool around the people.

Since then, he has deceived the trust of regular technicians.

The reasoning red envelope that Dou'er sent to Chen Xi before has played a great role in this world.

Chen Xi has no memory of the original owner at all, and the rest has not received the plot of this world, and in the absence of God's perspective at all, he analyzes the character of the original owner with the decoration of the house.

It was a short-haired girl of twenty-three or four, scruffy and a little sensitive—as seen by the waste piled up under the bed.

Most people who are reluctant to throw things will be a little sensitive.

There are only three numbers stored in the phone, no parents, and no friends.

Usually the biggest hobby is chasing stars, the walls are covered with posters of her idols, and the mobile phone search bar is also full of various news of her idols.

It seems that this Fan Xi's life is very simple, I don't know who has such a great hatred with her that has hit her like this.

Chen Xi took the basin of water, washed her hands again, and focused on dealing with the injuries on her body.

[Dada, do you still have the skill to stitch up wounds?] The rest of her face was expressionless when she threaded needles and disinfected, and guessed that this should be a king.

"I've done cross-stitch. Chen Xi bit the towel and poked it down.

There was a scream, the pulse was gone, why did it still hurt?!

Silence remains.

This is a big operation together as fierce as a tiger, look back at the pestle in place!

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