I don't know how long it took, a basin of cold water fell from the sky. Zhang Tian opened his eyes. Is it raining? No, the stars in the sky seemed to be laughing at him. He felt a little dizzy in his head, and when he touched it with his hand, three big bags were on his head, one hit and two smashed. Zhang Tian's anger came up, and he thought: This person is unlucky, and he can really choke on cold water. I'm going to settle accounts with that littering guy! Zhang Tian looked at the window, only the window on the sixth floor was open, and the light was on. The windows on the remaining floors were tightly closed.

Feeling the dark, one foot low and one foot high, Zhang Tian, who was unbearable, withdrew from the narrow alley of one hundred and ten meters, ready to settle accounts with the guy on the sixth floor. The sticky watermelon juice, mixed with cold water, and the blood flowing on his head, made Zhang Tian's image more terrifying.

Zhang Tiangang climbed a floor, the light suddenly went out, and his stomping did not light up. Complaints came from the doors on both sides: "What's the power outage?" What the hell is this power supply bureau! Zhang Tian continued to climb. The lights on the second floor were also on, but when Zhang Tian climbed up, the lights on the second floor were also turned off, and a female voice came from the door complaining: "Morning and night, power outage halfway through cooking!" A man's voice said: "The induction cooker is not good at this, and if there is a power outage, you will be hungry." Stop complaining. Go out to eat. ”

Zhang Tian was a little dizzy: "Why is this power outage still stopping layer by layer?" Zhang Tian continued to climb to the third floor, and said that there was no power on the third floor. Sure enough, the third floor went out again. A scolding voice came from the door: "Why did you take half of the shower and the power went out, it's really unlucky!" Zhang Tian looked at the second floor again, and when he came up, the second floor called again! Zhang Tian couldn't figure it out, could it be that he was unlucky and fell home, and the power went out wherever he went?

Zhang Tian continued to climb the fourth floor, and things that made him cry and laugh continued to happen. There is a call on the third floor, and there is a power outage on the fourth floor! A scolding came from the door on one side: "There is also a power outage in the toilet!" Wife, find a candle, I'm afraid of the dark! Zhang Tian couldn't help laughing, it turned out that I was not the only one who was unlucky, I will rest here and climb again! As a result, the power outage lasted a little longer.

People are often like this, and they will feel better when they see people who are also unlucky, so it makes sense that the wise ancients made the idiom "sympathy for the same disease"; It's just that this idiom doesn't include another kind of human psychology: there are also people who gloat when they see someone who is less fortunate than themselves, and their hearts will be a little more balanced.

After a while, Zhang Tian climbed to the sixth floor in the dark, and the power on the sixth floor was also black. Zhang Tian touched something cool with his left hand, an anti-theft iron door. Zhang Tian patted the door, this should be the family whose window is facing the alley, it is this family who threw things downstairs from the window: "Open the door, open the door, collect the electricity bill!" "He still has in his hand the tin cans that had been smashed on his head at the beginning, and that's evidence. Strangely enough, no one complained on the sixth floor, but it was unusually quiet.

Zhang Tian's anger has not disappeared, and he slapped the door hard: "Open the door, open the door, and collect the gas fee!" Still no movement, Zhang Tian raised his foot to kick the door, when he heard the sound of the door opening, but the door in front of him did not open. A sentence came from behind him: "What's the noise, didn't you accept it yesterday?" Zhang Tian turned around and saw that the door behind him opened, and a fierce fat woman almost filled the entire door, holding a candle in her hand. Zhang Tian said angrily: "Didn't you see me like this? I'm looking for this house to settle accounts, and I didn't knock on your door! ”

In the dim candlelight, the fat mother-in-law finally saw Zhang Tian's appearance covered in "blood". Not daring to say a word, he quickly retracted and closed the door. Zhang Tian fell into darkness again.

At this time, the door that Zhang Tian had been shooting for a long time finally opened.

Zhang Tian turned around, and the smell of wine made him frown. A drunkard leaned against the door, spewing wine and said, "What kind of cow are you kid, your uncle has money, come in and drink, have a few drinks!" ”

Seeing this, Zhang Tian's anger became even greater, but he suppressed the anger and brought the jar in his hand to the drunk: "This is what you threw it!" ”

The drunkard sniffed it and said, "Okay, it seems to be, no, you're welcome, I'm sending you!" ”

Zhang Tian threw the jar to the ground and grabbed the drunk man's collar with his hand, even he was taken aback, he felt as if another self had awakened in his body. Before Zhang Tian could make a move, the drunk man screamed "ah-" and fell to the ground with a "bang". Zhang Tian was stunned for a moment, thinking: I haven't used my strength yet, why did this guy fall?

Touching the drunk's nose, cold sweat broke out on Zhang Tian's back, and the drunkard's nostrils were out of breath! I didn't do it, Zhang Tian shook his head vigorously. It's true, not a dream. What to do? The panicked Zhang Tian was confused. I've had fights before, but I've never encountered anything like this.

He dragged the drunk into the back room, dragging him and thinking: Why am I so unlucky today, am I keeping up with the unlucky ghost? Zhang Tian thought wildly. went to turn himself in, and he obviously didn't do anything. But I can't tell you how to describe this strange scene. And I heard that in some places, in order to close the case, the suspect is caught and treated as a criminal. Run, where are you going? And there is no money. Forget it, I don't say it, no one will know. But what about this person? In the end, Zhang Tian thought about it, put the drunk man first, and then turn himself in tomorrow.

The unlucky Zhang Tian quickly closed the door of the drunk, went downstairs one by one, and the power went out layer by layer, and Zhang Tian went to the first floor, and he was in no mood. I just want to get back to the dorm as soon as possible.

As soon as Zhang Tian walked out of the building, four policemen suddenly appeared and pressed Zhang Tian to the ground. One of the policemen, with a beard, said to the others, "Go to the scene to collect evidence!" The hapless Zhang Tianxiang was tied up and thrown into a police car.

"I was wronged, why did you arrest me?" Zhang Tian struggled and said.

"You better want to tell the truth about your crime!" The beard slammed the back door of the police car. Zhang Tian, who was unlucky enough to get home, was taken to the police station without explanation......