Chapter 1: Crying in the room
On summer nights, Ding Cheng could always hear the cry next door in his room facing the street.
Next door lives a couple who sell spices on Jianshe Road. The woman is in her early twenties, has a very hot body, and often wears a pair of black stretch pants and a white vest to stir-fry in the aisle. The man has a large nose and always carries a beer bottle in his hand.
Those two people worked late every night, until three o'clock in the morning, and the sound of ah-ah-whining came out.
The old building, the sound insulation is not good, and the landlord did not say anything when renting a house.
It's really miserable to think about it.
The contract will not expire in half a year. Ding Cheng once felt that it was a big deal to endure it for a while, and everything would be fine after the contract expired.
Now I understand that it is simply impossible.
In the past few weeks, the crying next door has become more and more fierce, and the voice is not like a human being, and the floor of my own house will tremble when it is terrible.
I haven't had a good night's sleep since the first day I moved here, and recently I've started to be in a trance, and when I walk on the road, I see a faint green circle on the heads of passers-by.
Do you think a normal person would see a green light above someone else's head?
It is said on the Internet that long-term sleep deprivation will cause early dementia symptoms such as insufficient blood supply to the brain, mental trance, auditory hallucinations, and visual hallucinations, and now I have signs of developing in that direction.
Can't stay any longer.
Move out, start looking for a new house tomorrow morning, and call the landlord. I shouldn't have tried to rent her house cheaply, but now it's too late to regret it, she will give her the money she wants, anyway, she can't live here anymore, and if she lives again, there will definitely be a mental and physical problem first.
Call~
Ding Cheng exhaled lightly, and when he thought that this was about to be the last few days he had spent in this place, he couldn't help but smile on his face, and even his breathing became brisk.
It was already half dark outside, and the smell of skewers wafting in through the windows of the barbecue stand.
Hehe, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't eaten dinner yet, what should I eat?
Let's boil a bag of quick-frozen dumplings.
Ding Cheng took out a bag of bent docks from the freezer, boiled the pot of boiling water, and while waiting for the water to boil, he turned on the LCD TV on the wall.
The news was playing on the TV, and the female anchor's voice was sweet:
When he saw Xiao Wu, he was still relatively relaxed, but when he talked about the events of the day, the young man frowned.
The camera cuts to a man with a bitter look on his face and a frown: "Recently, my dad has always been sneaky, often opening the door in the middle of the night after we have fallen asleep, and coming back quietly at five or six o'clock in the morning, looking exhausted." ”
"He thought he was hiding it well, but I found out a long time ago. He must have been hiding something from me and my mom, so last night, I followed him. ”
"I followed my dad all the way until I saw him walk into the unfinished building on Qianjiang Road. I parked the car on the side of the road and was about to follow it, but as soon as I turned off the engine, I noticed a man about my age coming out of the tree and laughing with him into the unfinished building. ”
I quickly ducked back in the car and turned on my phone to record the video. The two of them stayed inside for more than half an hour, and they kept making loud noises! ”
"I couldn't help myself. I rushed in with a flashlight and caught them on the second floor. As soon as I asked, they did it all! ”
"My dad said that they were waiting for Fujiang there, and they have been waiting for Fujiang there for half a month."
?
The field reporter held back a smile and said, "Tomie, is it the one in the comics?" ”
The man nodded solemnly.
Suddenly, his voice lowered: "What my dad said is true......"
At this point, the old TV suddenly let out a familiar hissing sound.
Ding Cheng suddenly felt a sense of discomfort.
Sure enough, the LCD screen rang a few times, the picture and sound were interrupted at the same time, and then with a bang, the entire screen turned into a shining snowflake.
"If you take it, you can't spend more money to buy a good one."
Ding Cheng sighed and unplugged the TV.
TV often sees half of the mistakes, not a day or two anymore. In order to save money, the landlord chooses the cheapest kind of everything.
Now it's rare to see LCD TVs in shopping malls,This LCD TV is the basic model of the basic model,It's likely that which store is engaged in clearance promotional goods,Or it's simply a product that she eliminated at home and asked her to move over directly。
The power is turned on - off - on again, repeated a few times, and the picture is back to normal.
But the crucial part has already been broadcast.
The camera has switched back to the female anchor's face, and she is holding the script in a sweet voice:
"That's all for today's 1818 titanium alloy eye, I'm Biluo, thank you for watching. Please continue to watch "Get Rich - Sow Feeding and Postpartum Care", the commercial will be played for you, please don't go away......"
"Bang!"
Ding Cheng lazily turned off the TV and casually brushed the remote control aside.
What is this?
He is familiar with the unfinished building on Qianjiang Road, where he passes by on the bus every day to work, and it is said that strange noises come from there every night.
The boiling water bubbled in the pot, and the lid jumped violently.
The water is boiling.
Ding Cheng got out of bed with slippers, hastily finished dinner, and happily lay back on the bed, holding his mobile phone and swiping a small video.
Before he knew it, it was completely dark outside, Ding Cheng yawned, it seemed that he had spent most of his energy at work, and he would be easily tired after doing something after returning home.
It's nine o'clock, and it's time to go to bed. Ding Cheng turned off his phone, put on his earbuds, closed his eyes and waited for sleep to come.
……
"Ah~woo~ah! Yes! ”
Ding Cheng was once again awakened by the familiar cry from his sleep, he knew that the earbuds must have fallen off again, there was no fan in the room in the summer, and a thin layer of sweat had appeared on his body, sticky and sticky on the skin, just like the mood now.
Ding Cheng, who was used to it, didn't even complain, turned on the light, and sat on the edge of the bed with squinted eyes for a while.
Anyway, the next door is really quite that, Ding Cheng can clearly feel that the floor of his house is trembling.
What the hell are they doing at home? It's hard not to be in a reverie.
With a long yawn, Ding Cheng fell asleep and walked to the window to light a cigarette.
The cool night breeze blew in, and Ding Cheng looked out the window.
The apartment he rented was quite special, and he could see the neighbor's house from a specific standpoint, but he usually didn't peep at it, but he turned his head ghostly tonight.
So I saw the most terrifying scene so far.
The neighbor's house didn't draw the curtains, the windows were tightly closed, and there was nothing but a wall in the big room, and their house was empty.