Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Eyes Under the Bed
"Then come with me. ”
When I heard this, I followed happily.
Looks like this should be the direction of the warehouse.
However, it is unbelievable that the warehouse is in a classroom building.
It seems that the big cardboard box in front of the door is the warehouse, but I vaguely feel a little weird, maybe it is psychological, after all, this is the darkest place in the first floor.
There won't be anything in the daytime, I took the bag and left, I encouraged myself.
"That's it, but you'll have to come in with me, I'll probably have to look for a long time alone. The cleaning uncle said as he looked at the warehouse that opened the door with his wrong beard.
This warehouse is really messy, there are beer bottles and the like, so big smell, this is my first impression, but for my instant noodles, endure it, besides, I haven't experienced a more difficult environment than this, this little thing is nothing.
Watching the cleaning uncle walk into the warehouse, I followed without hesitation, while Lin Jia stayed in place to do the guarding and protection work for my instant noodle cuties.
After walking into the warehouse, a smell of five flavors burst out, all the flavors are not distinct, all gathered together, but there is no good smell.
It's okay, it's okay, it's calm for a while, and now it's imperative to find the sack and escape from the gas zone here.
Looking at the small table on the bed, there is a plate of uneaten peanuts, it seems that it should be drunkard peanuts, and then look at the drunken appearance of the sanitation uncle, I still remember the smell of wine in his mouth when he spoke to me just now.
What am I?,A good young man who doesn't smoke or drink.,The most disgusting thing for me on weekdays is the second-hand smoke wafting in the bathroom.,After class.,People from all walks of life are in the bathroom to swallow clouds and spit.,After class,For a while,Disgust lingers in the bathroom.,Make me want to go to the bathroom have to be entangled.。
Okay, okay, let's not think about it, let's find the sack first.
On the surface, it seems to be gone, it should be in the pile-up of items.
Eh, there's a bed here, and does anyone usually live here?
"Uncle, do you usually live here? I asked with a smile, actually so confused by the smell that I regretted opening my mouth here.
"Ah, this is where I usually live, and the school only allows us to live in the warehouse for free. ”
Although our school is very large, but there are very few sanitation workers, once one morning I went to the bathroom to soak cereal with a water dispenser, and met a sanitation aunt who could be seen every day, and the aunt saw me walk in, muttering something and so on to go to the library, gymnasium to take care of......
This school uses serious calculations, not only thinking about the law to collect students' money, deducting teachers' salaries, but even deducting money when teachers find out that there are students sleeping in class, and even sanitation workers are treated like this, according to this, the salary is estimated to be no better.
When I heard my aunt say this, my heart was very bitter, but on the surface, I still smiled and said, "Auntie, it's really hard, I have to take care of so many places." ”
"Well, that's only part of the story, I haven't been idle all day. "I remember what my aunt said, and it was, and I saw their familiar faces many times around the school.
But when I think about it, I don't seem to have seen this uncle, it's definitely not because I'm blind, I remember people very clearly, and I remember everyone's face and personality clearly......
Since there is a bed, will there be under the bed, this bed is still against the wall, I usually have any trouble and do not need things will be stuffed under the bed against the wall, so that it will not be an eyesore, and impressive, probably because I usually sleep on it every day, and it is easy to find when needed.
Although I don't lose anything, I sometimes ignore some things, and when I look for something that I have overlooked, I will patronize the bed first, so this time I naturally kneel on one leg and talk under the bed, holding the simple and somewhat shabby bed with one hand, this bed is surprisingly thin, like a plank, in fact, it is really just a plank and a thin mattress, so even my little hands similar to those of girls can be completely held from top to bottom.
The other hand was naturally going to turn on the flashlight, not only was it dark now, but the warehouse was still very dark, because of the lesson just now, so I didn't ask again if there was a light, and even the breathing was extremely rapid Rapid inhalation and rapid exhalation.
And my head had just poked down, and before I could turn on the flashlight, I was so frightened that I quickly got up and fidgeted, because I had just been under the bed and seemed to see a pair of eyes......