Chapter 80: The Price (1)

Chapter 80: The Price (1)

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[Every day the code word is until one or two o'clock in the morning,So I choose to automatically upload the chapter.,This chapter is set to upload at eight o'clock.,The second is about one o'clock in the afternoon.,The second will be about one o'clock in the afternoon.,Because it's an automatic upload,There may be some deviations in time.,Please understand]

A video, a bowl of instant noodles

The rental house is messy and cramped, and Hu Yuemei has lived here for three months, but every time she pushes the door open, she still habitually frowns. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She washed her face, a twenty-year-old man, but her skin was already very unbearable after removing her makeup. She was too lazy to study in her early years, and went to the city to work with Wang Yanyan from the same village, and served as a greeting in a clothing store, and now Wang Yanyan has found a good man to marry, and she still stands at the door of the clothing store every day to blow the wind.

"What a hell of life!"

While eating instant noodles, I browsed casually on a frequently frequented forum, and a video attracted Hu Yuemei's attention.

Playing inside is a dilapidated and dark street, and several dogs are circling around a garbage can, and they are constantly **** the ground, where there is a layer of blackened things in the form of splatters.

Hu Yuemei was stunned, this street is where she lives now, the trash can is outside her door, often no one takes care of it, and she always has to cover her nose when she passes by every day.

The video continues to play, and the dog starts picking up the trash can again after licking the ground, and fights while picking. The trash can was overturned at once, and there was no garbage in it, only bags of kraft paper. The dogs immediately swarmed up......

Hu Yuemei felt a little strange, she opened the window and looked out, the trash can downstairs was standing quietly, the garbage was overflowing, and the ground was cement-colored. I pass by this broken place every day, why don't you remember when this scene happened?

At this time, the webpage was stuck, and she clicked to refresh to re-watch the video, but found that the video page had become gray, like a layer of fog, and the dog could be vaguely seen fighting there after the fog. One of the dogs also glanced back at Hu Yuemei, obviously with a dog face, but it made people feel as if they were laughing.

"What a mess!"

Hu Yuemei frowned, moved her neck, but there was a fierce pain on the top of her head, and she actually passed out.

When she opened her eyes, she found that she was not at the desk, but standing by the windowsill, and had just slammed her neck against the glass. The computer was turned off, and the instant noodles were placed on the table before they began to bubble, but Chanel held her handbag in her hand, and was stretched out of the window by herself, and almost dropped it in a flash.

Hu Yuemei hurriedly closed the window and withdrew her hand, this was her only luxury.

The room was eerily quiet, and she couldn't remember how she could be standing here. It was the height of summer night, but the cold wind was blowing. She suddenly felt that something seemed to float behind her, and when she turned her head suddenly, there seemed to be a black shadow flashing, but when she looked closely, she was still alone in the room.

"Maybe I've been too tired lately." Hu Yuemei pressed the corner of her forehead, and her stomach "growled" a few times, reminding her that it was more realistic to eat something first. She walked over to her desk to tear open the bowl of instant noodles, but when she looked down, she saw a bowl of instant noodles in the trash can at her feet, still steaming, apparently just finished eating.

Hu Yuemei counted her box of instant noodles, and it was indeed one box missing.

So you've already eaten it? So the memory of eating instant noodles and watching videos is not a dream, but a real one?

But the computer is obviously still off, and the hunger pang is so real, but since you are hungry, it is okay to eat another bowl.

She turned on the computer while eating, but she couldn't find the video anyway.

"Uh......h Woowoo woo ......"

The woman's cry was soft, but very noticeable in a quiet room.

Hu Yuemei looked up, and the window that had been closed just now didn't know when it opened, and the night breeze swept in with laughter. She walked to the window and suddenly noticed that the lights were on in the house opposite that had been unoccupied, and there was a person walking around. She rubbed her eyes, and her eyesight suddenly became too good for a moment, and she could clearly see the person's facial features, and even the hair strands.

It was a horrible man, in tatters.

He seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, turned his head and smiled at Hu Yuemei, one eyeball was shaky, and he shoved it back with his hand.

Hu Yuemei screamed and even took a few steps back, not knowing that she had knocked over the uneaten instant noodles, because after the man noticed her, he quickly jumped to the windowsill in a strange posture, showing a posture that was about to pounce.

"Don't!" Hu Yuemei cried out and quickly closed the window.

The man jumped at her, but that was only what it looked like. In fact, his body just jumped in a small arc in the air and fell, but he didn't make a sound at all.

Hu Yuemei plucked up the courage to look at the street, the man's body was torn apart, but no blood was spilled. His head was tilted to the side, his eyes falling out, gurgling on the ground.

A strong feeling of nausea came up, and Hu Yuemei pulled it through the trash can and spit it out.

Then she froze, and slowly turned her head to look at the bowl of instant noodles that had just been knocked over, it was still steaming and even smelling.

But there was no noodles in that bowl at all, just a clump of flaxen-colored hair in the bowl.

And what I just spit out was a large clump of hair, with a light flaxen color.

Next to the bed, there is a photo with her friend Wang Yanyan half a year ago, Wang Yanyan's newly permed hair is light flaxen, with beautiful curls, hanging down her shoulders.

Hu Yuemei was frightened and hurriedly dialed Wang Yanyan's phone, and the phone was connected without ringing a few times.

"Jump...... Jumped off the building! Yes! ā€

"What's the matter, tell me slowly!"

A woman's voice came from across the phone.

Hu Yuemei stammered, and couldn't say a complete sentence, Wang Yanyan had no choice but to ask Hu Yuemei to go to a restaurant the next day to say it in person.

The phone was hung up.

Early the next morning, Hu Yuemei hurriedly walked out of the house and came to a field restaurant that they often frequented.

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As soon as Wang Yanyan entered the restaurant, she saw Hu Yuemei sitting in the corner, eating wontons and flipping through the newspaper.

"What's wrong? A man jumped off a building and scared you like that?" Wang Yanyan was a little worried. Hu Yuemei wore exquisite makeup as usual, but she couldn't stop her haggard face.

"Look at this." Hu Yuemei handed over the newspaper, "A small section on it reported the suicide, and it also included a photo of the deceased." ā€

"What's wrong? News from half a year ago. ā€

"The man who jumped off the building opposite me yesterday is him." Hu Yuemei's face turned pale, "No wonder I feel a little familiar at first glance, I have already seen it in the newspaper." ā€

"How is this possible? What about corpses?"

"No, when I woke up in the morning, I saw that the street was still the same, as if nothing had happened."

"Are you dreaming?" Hu Yuemei tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"Impossible, I remember it very well. And yesterday's instant noodles are also ...... Ahh

"How?" Wang Yanyan raised her head, and Hu Yuemei's hand holding chopsticks trembled and lifted it up, picking up a bunch of noodles from the bottom of the soup stock of the bowl of wontons. But if you look closely, it's not a face at all, it's a bundle of hair!

"Oh my God, what's going on with this store, didn't you notice that such a big bundle of hair fell in?" Wang Yanyan exclaimed, she was about to find the boss to come over, but was stopped by Hu Yuemei.

"Look closely at this hair, whose hair does it belong to?" Hu Yuemei held the bundle of hair and handed it to Wang Yanyan. Wang Yanyan looked at it, and suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, isn't this light flaxen color the color of her hair?

"You said yesterday that eating instant noodles and eating hair makes you like this?" Wang Yanyan suddenly got goosebumps.

"Hmm."

"Does this have anything to do with me?" Wang Yanyan only felt a cool breath rushing to her head.

The two had no intention of eating again, Hu Yuemei said that she didn't dare to go back, Wang Yanyan thought about it and said, "Then go to my house." ā€