At noon, the street of the nightclub is very deserted, only a few people, leaning in, all the doors of the store are closed, in this situation, if not everyone knows that all the shops in this street are nightclubs, I am afraid that no one can imagine, this street is day and night is very different. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

During the day, this is the most sparsely populated and deserted street in the entire Continent of Light; However, at night, it becomes a bustling street like no other.

Russ, who had just woken up, washed up and immediately set off to go inside, although it was daytime, all the nightclubs had not yet opened, however, it did not matter whether they were open or not, because Russ's goal was not a nightclub, but a small convenience store at the corner of the street.

Some people may feel strange that no one usually passes by on this street, but why would anyone open a convenience store here? And it has been open for many years, could it be that in this kind of location, the boss can also make money? However, residents in the neighborhood know that on weekdays, almost no one goes in, so what do convenience stores rely on to support them? It's really intriguing.

However, the existence of everything must have a reason and reason for its existence, and others do not know, but it does not mean that he does not have the rationality of existence, just like this small shop, which is not so much an ordinary small convenience store as the information gathering place of this street.

No matter where you are, nightclubs are always the most troublesome places, whether it is because of a moment of whim, or for other unspeakable reasons, but the only constant is that nightclubs are a place to vent their emotions, and when two emotions collide, it will cause some problems, and sometimes, young people are always not easily convinced, but it is very difficult to find a stranger with whom they have a conflict that night to take revenge, and at this time, this small shop is very important.

No one knew why the owner of the small shop was able to quickly find out the background information of the two main people who had a conflict that night, but everyone knew that no matter how much he was threatened afterwards or something else, the boss was still like this, like a god who watched everyone from the perspective of God.

Russ didn't know how long the boss had been here, he was just like any other ordinary person, he had only heard of it, but he had never been there, it was his first time here, and after all, the victims of all this incident were all workers on this street, and Russ himself really couldn't find out what they had in common, so he had to come here according to this legend, hoping to find some really meaningful clues.

Russ stepped into the threshold, and there was a natural scent of sandalwood, I am afraid that everyone who set foot here for the first time will be shocked by this store, the goods are placed in the wooden frame made of rosewood, and the counters and chairs are all rosewood, there is no modern taste at all, as if returning to the past world, full of nostalgic smell.

A young man sat on a sandalwood chair with his eyes closed, and said in a faint voice: "You can choose what you want to buy, and the price is clear." ”

It is indeed the real price, this is the code of this place, here, the information is like the commodity, the same clear real price.

Russ walked over to the counter and asked in a low voice, "I want to buy a little information." ”

Hearing the word "information", the young man opened his eyes, looked at Russ suspiciously, and then said: "There seems to be no quarrel in our streets lately, friend, sometimes it is pointless to be too presumptuous. ”

This inherently unfinished remark left Russ scratching her head. But seeing that he was relieved, the man continued: "If you want to take revenge, I think it's okay, but if you want to do something on your own initiative, please apologize, I don't have anything to sell you." ”

Hearing this, Russ finally understood, the other party seemed to have misunderstood himself, Russ had to explain patiently: "I think you misunderstood, I don't want to take revenge on anything......" However, before the words were finished, the other party said faintly: "There are some things that have nothing to do with you, don't pay too much attention to them, friend, at least, it's pointless to come to me to inquire, aren't you already very close to the truth?" ”

Russ frowned, there seemed to be some deep meaning in the other party's words, but the other party did not say it directly, as if it was a prophecy. However, how to interpret such a thing as prophecy depends on personal understanding, however, Russ does not know how to understand it.

"Walk slowly, don't send." When Russ wanted to ask anything more, he said coldly to Russ that he was going to drive Russ away. Russ had nothing to say, so she had to leave first.

However, it was still early in the morning, and if there were no valuable clues here, Russ decided to go back and rest for a while and come back in the evening.

While walking, I used my mobile phone to browse some inquiries on the Internet. The internet was almost entirely filled with meaningless information, and Russ was purely used as a means to pass the boredom on the road, suddenly. Russ seemed to see a very message, a message that shocked him, the photo showed the face of a middle-aged man, it was a familiar face, Russ quickly stopped, skimmed the text with the picture, and a thrilling message came into his eyes.

Russ remembered the words of the shopkeeper just now, and hurriedly turned around to find the boss again, but when he ran to the corner of the street, he saw that the shop was already closed.

Russ felt as if she was caught in a mystery, a puzzling mystery.