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Looking back, Leng Ji found that he had retreated to the head of the bed.

Picking up the coat at the end of the bed, putting it on his arm, he turned his head slightly, and looked out the window.

Sunlight spilled into the house, the shadows of the door frames were quietly projected to the ground, the hot wind blew the curtains scattered on both sides, the light and shadow on the ground flickered and floated on the tiles, and the sun outside the window slowly moved along the cloudless sky.

Pushing open the balcony door, putting his hand on the railing of the balcony, looking down, under the street lamp standing straight, the shadow hit the ground obliquely, and the laughter of children outside the alley followed the summer breeze into the alley.

Looking at the empty streets, the corners of Leng Ji's mouth turned up slightly.

It feels so good.

Rubbing against the railing, touching the iron that was not smooth under his hands, he exhaled slightly, and after a pause in the cold season, the sun spilled into every corner of his body, and the palms touching the railing were slightly sweaty.

Confused, he squinted, took the dagger in his left hand, took another deep breath, and in the next second, jumped over.

The whole person has reached the outside of the railing, let go of his right hand, bend his calf back, put his weight on the back half of his body, and the speed of free fall, the hat of the cold season flew into the air in the wind.

Going against the wind, Leng Ji firmly controlled his body, his hands were freely lowered to the height of his head, the whole person descended quickly, his coat floated into the air, his feet had touched the ground, and with a bang, the sound of landing echoed in the alley.

The loose hair slid softly over the rough railing, then onto the concrete wall between the floors, and finally landed steadily on the ground as it descended in the cold season.

Landing is a burst of tinnitus in his ears, paused, slowed down the strength when he landed, and slowly stood up in the cold season. I looked around, as I saw upstairs, there was no one.

frowned, watching the sun shine on the earth, the laughter in the distance came little by little, the children ran in the corner they didn't know, the sound of footsteps from stepping on the ground, I don't know which one was drying the quilt in the distance, waving the heavy quilt, the smell of summer fluttered in the air.

Standing in place for half a minute, Leng Ji didn't see a person passing by in the alley, and landed on the black coat next to the ground, and the shadow under the street lamp shrouded Leng Ji.

The cold season took another step back, retreated into the corridor, and completely hid himself in the dark.

Picked up the hat on the ground, pulled up the braids, and tossed for a while in the cold season before tucking all the hair into the hat. There is no mirror, and I can't see what I'm doing, so I can only figure it out by myself.

In the calm alley, everything seems to be so peaceful and unharmed.

Looking back at the dark corridor, the entire building was hidden in the sunlight, and only the vague outline of the interior could be seen.

Frowning, everything looks so natural, but in the cold season, it seems that something is not normal.

It's too quiet......

The birds continued to sing wildly in the sun, and the chirping of birds came sparsely from the telephone poles overhead.

Even the sound of the bird can be heard clearly...... It's as if something is missing on this street, and it's eerily calm.

Unconsciously clenched the dagger in his hand, looking at the balcony where he jumped off through the dazzling sunlight in the cold season, in the middle of the second floor of the building, the European-style high-window balcony floating out, and the glass door that was opened was still reflecting the sunlight.

At this time, the old lady must have found out that she was gone, right?

The dagger in his hand tightened his grip.

"Knock knock knock...... there was a knock on the door on the second floor, not a huge sound but it was inevitable to be a little impatient, and then listen carefully, the rhythm is not neat, and the strength is also light and heavy, as if trying to lighten the strength, but it can't hide its essential rude movements.

"Nobody?" The rough voice, before the words were finished, there was a clatter, and a kick was kicked on the door, which became louder.

Glancing upstairs slightly, the voice came from the middle of the second floor, and then listened carefully, and the pupils of the cold season unconsciously dilated.

Is that...... My room.

"Just slam the door and go in. Slightly flirtatious, slightly raised in tone, another man's voice. Anyway, pick up what you have at hand, and the tall man will smash it over.

Sure enough, they won't wait until the evening to make a move.

"Someone in there," said another, holding him down and wearing this hat, the sun shining on his face, and his stubbled chin was faintly visible. "You must not frighten her. ”

The dagger was withdrawn into his sleeve, and then he took out the pistol directly from his coat, held it tightly in his right hand, and gently pulled the safety as little as possible to attract the attention of the three people above.

"And what do you do?" the people upstairs were still struggling, listening to the man's disdainful tone, as if there was already a disagreement between them.

The cold season took a gentle step and looked vigilantly at the balcony on the second floor. The orange-yellow curtains drifted down the wind-blown balcony, layer by layer, giving the illusion of peace and tranquility, as if they were slamming the door, and the noise outside the door had nothing to do with the room.

They haven't gone in yet...... Seeing this, the cold season couldn't help but exhale.

The position where I am standing is directly below the balcony, which happens to be facing two different directions from the platform of the doorway.

The position they are standing in now...... I can't see this alley yet, but after entering the door, looking at the wide open balcony door, the fluttering curtains, and the alley under the balcony, I guess I can guess where I am going immediately.

In that case, you have to run away before they break down the door.

After thinking about it, without any hesitation, he immediately ran to the exit of the alley in the cold season.

The alley is a dead end with only one exit, which is not good news for the cold season.

Now, the cold season only hopes...... They did not send people to lie in ambush at the mouth of the alley.

Thinking about it, he touched the pistol buckle with his right hand, and his hands clenched the pistol and prepared to raise it at any time. With the gradual acceleration of the pace, the breathing in the cold season is becoming more and more rapid, and more and more nervous.

Around the corner, the sun shines on the brick wall, and the peeling cement shows the traces of its years.

One more step, and the pupils dilate again unconsciously.

I saw a familiar figure leaning against the wall, bangs covering her forehead, a ray of sunlight shining on her chest, green smoke rising from between her fingers, and her graceful figure hidden under the revealing clothes.

His hand couldn't help but clench into a fist, and Leng Ji suddenly changed the direction of his progress and stopped abruptly.

It was the woman that day.

Leng Ji gritted his teeth, and sure enough, as he expected, the fat man would send someone to keep an eye on him.

Taking a leisurely puff on her cigarette, the woman leaned against the wall and complained to herself that the hunters were moving too slowly.

The next moment, I felt someone coming behind me, turned my head, and looked at each other.

The cigarette fell to the ground with his fingers in his fingers.

Opening her mouth, the woman wanted to scream out.