Lian Heng's address has been inquired clearly, and he now lives in the Liming Community of the Third Ring Road of Xinjing. Outsiders often have the illusion that the fewer the rings, the more valuable the housing prices in Xinjing.

This is a universal rule, but the Dawn Community is a special case.

The Liming community was built after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and it was once a residential area that Xinjing people envied, but decades of wind and rain have made it full of rotten smell, and not far from here, there is an endless stream of traffic and a bustling city.

"I can't imagine that this is actually the third ring. Coming here, Nangong Yue sighed, it is not even as lively as the suburbs of third-tier cities.

When the vehicle sent by Woye was about to arrive at its destination, it was blocked by a long queue of elderly people. The driver honked his horn slightly, and several old people sitting on the horse looked over with blank eyes, and then lowered their heads, as if the vehicle could not pass and had nothing to do with them.

The driver was a little anxious, and honked the horn a few times in a row, but this time there were more old people who turned their heads, and no one got out of the way.

"It's not far away, let's walk over by ourselves. McXiaoji said.

The driver didn't agree, and said: "Mr. Wo has explained, you can't take your eyes off Mai Dong." ”

Mai Xiaoji was about to refuse, but Guan Yu said in a deep voice: "With me, what are you afraid of?"

The voice was not loud, but it rang in the ears and echoed in the heart, making people's hearts tremble, the driver was stunned, didn't dare to say more, and got down and opened the door.

It's a pharmacy that's doing activities, and if you buy more than 38 yuan of medicine, you can give away six eggs. The people who buy medicine will always pick and choose, and the progress is very slow, but the old people waiting outside are not in a hurry, and they don't communicate with each other, just stand quietly or sit.

"Auntie, you bought thirty-seven yuan and five medicines, and you can't give eggs. Passing by the door of the open pharmacy, the clerk said to an old lady.

"It's only five cents, why are you so stingy?" said the old lady unconvinced.

"Auntie, we're all programmed, and I can't give you eggs even a penny. The clerk explained, and said, "Why don't you buy something else?"

"It's just five cents away, and I can give it, and there are those old men and old ladies lining up in the back. "The old man is not willing to pay more.

"Auntie, it's really a program that can't cheat, there are a number of eggs, and the boss knows that he's not happy. ”

"I don't believe that your boss can fire you for five cents?"

"Hey, auntie, it's not for you to look for a job, it's really easy to say. Either you add five cents, or you choose something else, and I can't give the eggs if you don't have enough of them. ”

"Then, let's take cold medicine!"

"Okay, these are special effects. ”

"I'm going to ask for the capsules. ”

"Okay, a box of eighteen, two dollars a board. ”

The old lady immediately got angry, put the medicine in her hand on the counter, and said angrily: "You might as well go and grab it, other pharmacies sell it for a piece of five! It's really dark, don't want it!"

The old lady snorted angrily and left, and muttered to her companion at the door, saying that she didn't give eggs in vain, and the medicine was expensive. The clerk also looked helpless, put the medicine on the counter again, and continued to entertain the next old man, this time it was enough, thirty-nine yuan.

It is difficult for the entrepreneurs of the Rising Sun Hotel to spend a lot of money on why some people spend half a day talking for five cents, and these people must be the first customer resources to be given up by entrepreneurs.

Financial constraints are the main reason, but the possibility of boredom is not ruled out, these old people are too lonely, and the activity of buying medicine and giving eggs is also treated as a big event, so that the day is fulfilling.

Lian Heng's home is on the fifth floor, and the corridor wall is plastered with all kinds of advertisements, free glasses, and small shops opened nearby, layer on top of ear. Some families still maintain good hygiene habits and clean the front of their house spotlessly, but the stairs are left alone.

More than half of the homes were empty, and the sound of breathing was amplified in the corridors, making it look particularly heavy.

When I came to Lian Heng's house, the door was open, but the iron security door outside was locked, and when I saw a person sitting with his back against the door, Mai Xiaoji stepped forward and knocked, but the other party did not respond.

"Mr. Lian, is it convenient to open the door when you come to visit?" Mai Xiaoji shouted through the door.

The other party didn't seem to hear it, but Nangong Yue was a little worried, "Xiaoji, will it be dead, there are many dead people in this kind of community, and it took a long time to find out." ”

"Your imagination is too rich. A faint voice came from inside, and Guan Yu stretched out his arm to block Mai Xiaoji.

"Mr. Lian, we came to see you. McXiaoji said.

"Is it difficult to open this kind of door by itself?" Lian Heng said again.

Guan Yu took a step back, and just wanted to use his elbow to break it open, but Mai Xiaoji waved his hand, not like this, he just reached out and hooked the lock from the gap.

The two-bedroom apartment, with no balcony and no sunlight coming in anywhere, I really don't know what the designer thinks. There is a photo of an old man hanging on the wall, and there is an incense burner on the table in front of him, which is supposed to be deceased.

Even Hengdong didn't move, and when Mai Xiaoji walked up, he found a notebook on his lap, looking at a human body painting intently.

is the second winner in Zhang Fei's pen, that is, the disabled girl. With an elegant smile on her face, she wears a crown and a white openwork ballet, with her right foot on the tip of the ground and her right hand stretched out, striking a dynamic pose. But on closer inspection, her left leg is mutilated, but the painter has used a shadow to restore it perfectly, as if she is still the most beautiful little swan on the stage.

"Mr. Lian, what is the artistic conception of this painting?" asked Mai Xiaoji, pulling a chair.

"What is lost, can never be returned. ”

Lian Heng sighed, then closed the notebook, looked up at Mai Xiaoji and Nangong Yue, but when he saw Guan Yu, he suddenly became angry and stood up in surprise, "You, which way are you an immortal?"

Guan Yu didn't even look at him, like a sculpture, but Mai Xiaoji frowned, and Lian Heng's crazy words always revealed different information.

"Who are you?" Lian Heng asked again, but he didn't dare to touch Guan Yu.

"Who do you think he is?" asked McEgie.

"The gods descend to earth!" didn't even blink Heng's eyes.

"You've seen it before?"

"No, but I can feel that he's different. ”

"Who else?"

"A lot, a strange space ......"

Lian Heng's eyes began to drift, he turned around stiffly, and wanted to enter the bedroom, but Mai Xiaoji stretched out his hand to stop him, but he suddenly became irritable, his eyes were fierce, Guan Yu's eyes were quick, and he pulled Mai Xiaoji behind him.

"Second brother, he may listen to what you say. Nangong Yue reminded in a low voice.

"Sit down. Guan Yu coldly spit out two words, but Lian Heng's body shook, and he really sat down obediently, looked at Guan Yu in a daze, and then covered his face and cried.

Under Guan Yu's shock, Mai Xiaoji asked some more questions, and the answer was not accurate, Nangong Yue sighed and replied, this person does suffer from mental illness, and he also has a tendency to depression.