The white cigarette butts are in a pile of yellow cigarette butts, like a white lotus rooted in the mud, which seems so pure, and there is a kind of detachment that everyone is yellow and monologue.

However, it was such a pure white cigarette butt that brought me a huge shock at this moment.

I trembled and stretched out my hand, carefully picked up the white cigarette butt, and carefully observed it with a hint of luck, and when I saw the words "Zhong, Nan, Hai", I seemed to be burned, and threw the cigarette butt out at once - I never smoke this kind of cigarette...

Trembling, I took out a Hongta Mountain from my bosom and lit it, inhaling deeply, trying to slow my heart down. This cigarette butt, this cigarette butt can prove that someone must have entered this room without me knowing.

To be sure, I didn't have this cigarette butt when I went out yesterday morning, and that could have happened only between nine o'clock yesterday morning and now.

Is there a burglar in the house?

I began to look around at the house, everything was familiar to me, I hadn't even moved the location, the most valuable computer was still there, and I didn't have the habit of putting cash at home, so it could only be-

No, no, no!

I tried to avoid concluding that the cigarette butt had been put in the ashtray last night. Because if that's true, then everything I experienced last night, everything I judged to be a dream, will be true!

The car accident is real! The dislocation is real! The broken bone is real! Even my miraculous recovery today is real! The car is repaired intact! Even, the female ghost...

I couldn't help but put the cigarette to my mouth again and took a deep breath, my hands shaking even more.

"What the hell is going on???" I suddenly cursed angrily, and now I had a feeling in my heart that I was being teased, as if all this was just a prank, and the guy who was playing me might be holding back a smile at the moment, hiding in a corner of the room with a treacherous expression on his face.

I strode forward and opened the closet door, which contained only a few hanging garments and nothing else.

I turned back and leaned down to look under the bed. For some reason, I felt a tingling sensation on my scalp, as if something terrible was waiting for me under the bed, and as soon as I poked my head in, it would rush out and drag me in and—

Fortunately, there was nothing abnormal under the bed, only my trolley case and two pairs of shoes lay quietly in their original positions, silent.

I sat down on the bed, as if I had been drained of all my strength.

After a quiet moment, I was startled by the sudden ringing of my mobile phone in the silent room. My first reaction was, good boy, you're finally showing your feet!

Then I found out that it was actually my own mobile phone ringing.

I picked up my phone and looked at the number, and after my heart was finished, it was the supervisor Lao Zhao.

Lao Zhao's full name is Zhao Lesheng, the director of the indie game studio I work for, in his forties, fat head, big ears, greasy face, and still thankful. I heard that it was a relative of the boss, and he couldn't do anything in the company, so he could only be arranged to be a supervisor.

said that he was in charge, but in fact, he was only in charge of personnel, and we were staring at the specific technical matters, and he didn't understand it at all, and he couldn't interject. Usually in the company, there is nothing to let him, the supervisor, take care of, so he is particularly concerned about the little power he can use.

It's attendance.

Usually, if you arrive late and leave early for a minute, it will be like moving his father's grave, but he will turn a blind eye to overtime. You can imagine everyone's attitude towards such a supervisor, so there is no one to see him on weekdays.

But this product is even more expensive, and I went to tell the boss that I wanted to ask for mandatory overtime. Just in time for the recent busy work, the boss agreed to his proposal. Now Lao Zhao is satisfied, every day is like flying up and biting, whenever it is almost half past nine in the morning, he stands at the door of the company to catch the late, and 100 yuan will be deducted for one minute late. Now that I think about it, the dean of my junior high school seemed so kind compared to him.

When I looked at the time, it was almost 11 o'clock, and I sighed and picked up the phone.

"Xiao Wu, you slept soundly, this morning is almost over, why don't you come back after lunch?"

"Okay, thank you, Director Zhao. ”

After saying that, I hung up the phone.,Talking yin and yang weirdly.,Lao Tzu's big bunch of weird things haven't been finished yet.,Where did you get the idle time to talk to you about that base.、Eight.、Egg.。

But when I think of the expression on Zhao Lesheng's face on the other end of the phone, I can't help but want to be happy, that product must be a dog and a fart now...

This metaphor doesn't seem to be very good.,After talking to me on the phone.,Dog、Fart.。。。。

However, after being so reconciled by Lao Zhao, I calmed down a little and my spirit was not so tense. I think I can't do anything about this anyway, so I might as well let him go for the time being.

After thinking about it, I think I have to go to the company first, don't let Lao Zhao wear small shoes for me.

Thinking of this, I quickly packed up and ran downstairs to drive.

Before going out, I checked my keys and looked in the mirror to make sure I was really dressed before going downstairs to drive.

Today's weather is really good, the sun is shining warmly on the body, you must know that it is difficult to have such a warm sunshine in winter in Wanghai City.

I didn't have the heating in the car, the car was driving on the asphalt road, the windows were open, and the cool wind was blowing on my face, which made my spirit relax a lot.

As I passed by the location where the accident occurred last night, I deliberately pulled over and turned off the engine.

There weren't many cars on the road, so I walked across the road and carefully examined the ground and the traces of the protective netting, and it was obvious that I didn't find anything of note, and everything seemed normal.

However, this is the biggest abnormality!

As far as I can remember yesterday, there will definitely be marks of bumps on the net, and there should be scattered glass shards and plastic chips on the ground. Even if this place has been cleaned by sanitation, there is no need to clean the excavation fields on both sides, right?

There was no trace, as if nothing really happened last night.

Could it be that I was thinking about it wrong? The only evidence I have now is the white cigarette butt. Is it really okay to use a speculative truth to conclude that all speculations are the truth?

I feel like my mind is starting to get a little confused again.

I returned to the car and was about to drive away, only to notice what seemed to be something in the field by the side of the road.

Driven by curiosity, I walked over and took a look. Found in a green meadow, lying a watch.

I bent down to pick it up and took a closer look: it was an old-fashioned black electronic watch, made of what seemed to be some kind of rubber, a bit like the kind of electronic watch that was popular when I was a kid. The large LCD screen shows 24:00, and the colon in the middle is still flashing once a second.

I pulled out my phone and looked at the time, eleven fifteen. Well, it looks like it's broken.

I thought to myself, so I put it on my hand, thinking that I would find a time to adjust it, maybe it could be used, and the shape was pretty good anyway.

By the time I drove downstairs to the office, it was already past twelve o'clock. I parked the car and saw two colleagues walking out of the main entrance of the building, I walked a few steps forward to say hello, "Brother Bin!

Brother Bin'er's full name is Zhang Bin, and Qingzi's name is Liu Fuqing, both of whom are my classmates and roommates in the training class, and they usually have a good relationship with me, because I am a few years older than them, and they usually treat me as a big brother. After graduating, I looked for a job first, and these two people also followed me to apply for the company's resume, but I didn't expect to be hired.

When the two of them saw that it was me, they both hurriedly ran over and dragged me into a nearby noodle restaurant.

I looked at the sneaky appearance of the two of them, and I couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong with you two being thieves?"

The three of us found a place to sit down, and Keiko helped his gold-rimmed glasses and whispered to me, "I'll tell you about Angkor, this matter may be a bit serious." ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but be interested, and quickly moved the stool forward, "What's wrong?

Brother Bin on the side picked up the menu on the table and looked at it a few times, put it down and said to me, "It's not that something happened to the company, it's that something is going to happen to you." ”

Before I could react, Keiko pushed me again and said, "Did you choke Lao Zhao this morning?"

"yes, what's wrong?" I rolled my eyes and couldn't help but say angrily, "He still dares to sue me for being black?"

The two of them hurriedly made a small gesture towards me, and Keiko said, "It's not to sue you for being black." ”

"You two are dying of ink, can you tell me anything directly!"

Brother Bin saw that I was a little anxious, and quickly comforted me, "Okay, okay, it's such a thing."

It turned out that at about ten o'clock this morning, the boss suddenly notified everyone that there was going to be a group meeting. When everyone arrived, everyone found out that I didn't come, and then the boss asked, who had Wu Zheng's phone, and called him to ask what was going on.

As a result, Lao Zhao volunteered to call me, and deliberately turned on the speakerphone, probably to let everyone see how I begged him to let me go. Unexpectedly, I choked him so carelessly, and then hung up the phone.

This is in front of the whole company! Lao Zhao is embarrassed to his grandmother's house this time.

"I'll tell you, didn't you see it, except for Lao Zhao, everyone was holding back their laughter, and several of them were holding back 'poof' hahahaha... Qingzi laughed a little breathlessly, and Brother Bin continued, "Even the boss is happy, hey, didn't you see Lao Zhao's expression at that time!

",," I replied with a smile.

Brother Bin and Qingzi slapped the table at the same time, "Hey, yes, yes, yes!"

"I've been thinking about it all morning, and I don't know how to describe it, or how to say that we Angkor are people who have studied!"

I looked at Keiko's arm and scolded with a smile: "Do you know that a dog and a fart are people who have studied books?

The three of them laughed for a while, and then called the waiter to come and order.