Zhang Wei ran to the door of the rental house in a hurry, and the door was closed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was directly "teleported" out before, and the door was naturally closed.

A piece of A4 paper was pasted on the door, which read, "You must pay the rent before the 18th, otherwise please move out consciously." ”

Well, this is a rent reminder, it should have been someone who came to collect the rent before, but because Zhang Wei died, no one agreed to knock on the door, and the only window curtains were pulled up again.

Originally, Zhang Wei promised to pay the rent on August 10th, but he died on August 9th, and today he is on the 16th.

To tell the truth, the old man Wang who rented him this "container house" is not bad, but his temper is a little rushed, the old man sees that Zhang Wei's life is difficult, and the rent is also considered a conscience, only 700 yuan a month, and it is paid once a quarter.

Don't underestimate this small shanty, although there is garbage piled up everywhere, it is still a part of the construction site, there is water, electricity and network, water, electricity, and the network are all laid at the construction site, so the water and electricity fees and network fees are exempted to Zhang Wei, and it is counted in the daily expenses of the entire construction site - the son of the old man Wang is the small leader of the engineering team, and this little thing is also a matter of moving his mouth, in fact, this was originally the duty room where the old man Wang lived.

What's more, it's no more than 10 kilometers away from the busiest part of the city center!

Zhang Wei's parents gave birth to Zhang Wei when he was in his forties, and he is 24 years old this year, that is, the two elders are nearly 70 years old.

Zhang Wei's father had to raise his son and his wife to recuperate, and as a result, he was also dragged down, and his relatives and friends at home avoided the family when they saw them, for fear that they would open their mouths to borrow money -- in fact, they had borrowed a lot over the years, but Zhang Wei's family could never afford to pay it back, and no one dared to borrow money anymore.

Therefore, most of the hard-earned money that Zhang Wei earned desperately was sent to his parents, not to mention anything else, he was a filial child.

In other words, just talking about income, the sum of the wages of the several coolie jobs he worked part-time at the same time was much higher than that of any small white-collar worker, except for the first time when he paid the rent because it was too difficult, his book friends advanced him some money, he never asked others to borrow money.

He is so desperate to stay here just so that his parents can hold their heads up and tell those relatives and friends: My son is mixing well in Deep Blue City, and your money will be paid back soon!

Although it is not as high as the diploma of those returnees who came back from studying abroad, and it is not as good as the "talented and beautiful people" who graduated from famous universities in China, he is just a college graduate, but he Zhang Wei knows better than anyone the truth of "whoever is careless will be rewarded with three Chunhui"!

It's a pity that seeing that his foreign debts are about to be paid off, he died, although he can't remember the specific circumstances of his death, but Zhang Wei can be sure that when he is dying, his heart should be unwilling and uneasy about his parents at most.

Thankfully, he was alive again.

From the construction waste pile not far from the door, a small box was found in an inconspicuous corner, and a spare key was placed in the small box.

"Shhh

Zhang Wei tore off the A4 paper on the door: "When you pay the rent tomorrow, buy a bottle of wine for Old Man Wang and send it!" He said to himself, opening the door.

"Gross!"

As soon as he opened the door, Zhang Wei retched, because it was too smelly inside, and the smell of corpses was too strong.

His sense of hearing has improved, and his sense of smell has naturally not fallen, and now his sense of smell is almost comparable to that of canines, and the smell of corpses in this room is unbearable for ordinary people, not to mention Zhang Wei, whose sense of smell has been magnified dozens of times.

The corpse stench was, of course, his own, to be precise.

Now that the corpse is gone, the red boy is naturally gone, only the strong smell of the corpse proves that all this is reality, not a dream.

Digging out a few pieces of clothes from the cloth closet, Zhang Wei thought about it, and decided to put on a set of "delicious" takeaway clothes, and took out a tin box for takeaway from under the bed, because it was convenient to blend into the office building.

Next, he didn't delay, he ran out with the takeaway box, and he dug a hole in the garbage heap on the left side of the door, and an old battery car was parked inside, which was his former car.

Looking at the tattered battery car, and then at his legs, Zhang Wei felt that if he still delivered food in the future, it was estimated that he would never be late again.

"Takeaway man, dispatch!"

Zhang Wei closed the door, shouted very much, and rushed away like a whirlwind, startling the rats and cockroaches in the garbage heap to flee in all directions.

………………

When Zhang Wei ran to the bottom of the office building, in fact, only a few minutes had passed, but fortunately, the person who jumped off the building had not jumped off yet.

Zhang Wei squeezed through the crowd and walked directly to the building.

As expected, he was stopped by the security guards, after all, the situation is special now, someone jumps off the building, and ordinary people are not allowed to rush into the building, and then run up to watch - it is not a good thing for non-professionals to approach the jumper, maybe it will lead to further deterioration of the suicidal person's mood, and the gods will not be able to save it at that time. In other words, even building security guards can't get close to the jumpers now.

At present, the police and professional rescue teams have not arrived, and the security guards are responsible for maintaining order, and the entire building is now only allowed to enter in principle.

"I'm sorry, you also saw that someone jumped off the building, so I can't enter for the time being." A security guard said to Zhang Wei, and at the same time glanced at Zhang Wei with some vigilance, because Zhang Wei now has a near-perfect figure, and he is no longer the original big fat man, and now he is wearing the clothes of a big fat man, which is naturally loose, how awkward it looks.

"It turned out to be Brother Chen and Brother Li, are you on duty tonight?" Zhang Wei put the takeaway box on the ground, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, and gave one to each of the two security guards who stopped him.

The two security guards took the cigarette and looked at each other, the guy in front of him looked quite raw, why was he still cooked? Looks like I know them.

"Oops, the two little brothers see too many people every day, it's normal to not remember the little brother, it's not the first time I've come to deliver takeaways, the last time I came, the two were also on duty." Zhang Wei lit cigarettes for the two.

Seeing Zhang Wei's smile and enthusiastic attitude, the two of them still had some doubts, but they also lowered most of their guard, took two puffs, and slowed down their tone: "The order from above, I'm sorry!" ”

"Understand, understand" Zhang Wei nodded with a smile, "Long live understanding, but my takeaway was packed from the Deep Blue Hotel and sent to Mr. Zhou urgently. ”

The fingers of the two security guards holding cigarettes stiffened, and they turned their heads to look at Zhang Wei: "Which ...... Who is Mr. Zhou? ”

"The one on the 8th floor!" Zhang Wei still had a smiling expression.

The two security guards looked grim, stopped smoking, turned around and gestured to the security guards behind, and then said to Zhang Wei, "Follow me." ”

Zhang Wei followed the security guard to a small door on the side of the building, which was the entrance and exit of the safe passage: "Since it is Mr. Zhou's takeaway, we can't stop it, but you can't go to the hall and elevator, otherwise we won't be able to explain when the police come later, let's climb up from here, there is no camera." Also, Mr. Zhou is in a bad mood today, don't stay after you deliver a meal, come out immediately, understand? ”

"Don't worry, Brother Chen, I know." Zhang Wei promised seriously and walked in.

When the security guard closed the door, Zhang Wei's face collapsed, and he muttered: "It's so tiring to act", and then like a grasshopper, he rushed up the stairs, and every step he took had more than a dozen stairs!

Yes, a building with more than 50 floors, he wants to rush up in one go!