Luo Qiao, back then, was the child king in the police family yard, although she said that she was a woman, but it was not her Jiangnan style to sit and wait to die.

wiped a handful of fine and dense cold sweat on his head, the anti-wolf stick in the canvas bag was already ready to move, and it seemed that he would not be able to do eighteen kinds of martial arts this night.

Immediately, he waved the anti-wolf stick and poked at the shadow behind him with lightning speed.

When she turned around, she was stunned, there was not a single hair on the empty street behind her, the shadow she thought was perverted, but in fact it was just an electric pole, and the hand waving at her was just an advertising flag fluttering on the electric pole.

What about that person? He was obviously following her just now, so it was impossible for him to disappear so soon?

Two days ago, I read a supernatural novel, saying that the last subway after 11 o'clock in the evening was not for the living.

This strangely dressed man, could it be that he is not human?

Marxist philosophy teaches people to look at everything from a materialist and dialectical point of view.

Some things seem unexplainable, but people haven't found a scientific way to overcome them.

The fact that it has not been found does not mean that this scientific method does not exist.

Thinking about it like this, she didn't worry about whether this weird man was human or not.

The wind at the entrance of the alley was blowing messily, and my mother came to call, but before she could speak, the big voice of the mother on the other end of the phone fired directly.

"Luo Qiao, you don't want to see what time it is, if I know which man you are doing with stealing chickens and dogs, the old lady will break your legs when you come back."

"My mother, don't make a fuss, okay, I want to do something about stealing chickens and dogs, isn't it hard to find that man? Don't worry, in two minutes, your girl and I will definitely appear in front of you. ”

After hanging up the phone, I looked at the street again, but there was still not a single shadow in sight.

Dad is a policeman, and Luo Qiao has felt that he should inherit the nosy gene of his father since he was a child.

I used to hear another person tell a bad joke about two people walking on the street at night, and the person walking behind them disappeared.

The person in front of him thought that there had been a supernatural event and was terrified.

In fact, the person in the back accidentally stepped on the sewer manhole cover and fell into the sewer.

Luo Qiao was not very relieved, after all, saving someone's life was better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

After that, I stepped on all the sewer manhole covers between the subway entrance and the alley entrance, and made sure that it was okay, so I hurried home.

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I didn't work overtime for the next week, because my boss Sun Chi was on a business trip, and it was not interesting to stay in the company.

All day in a trance, the days are like years.

In fact, Luo Qiao is an insignificant person in the company, to put it bluntly, he is an errand runner, isn't there a saying: I am developing a flower, where can it be planted.

Luo Qiao is the flower of development, although it is the finance department, but the company is not big, the design department, the personnel department, the logistics department, the business department can instruct her to run errands, and she is also happy to run errands.

In that way, she seems to be worth her existence, and among these errands, she is especially willing to help Sun Chi make coffee.

Early on Friday morning, the boss Diamond King Lao Wu Sun Chi, who thinks about today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, is back from a business trip.

The company is an architectural design company.

Sun Chi brought back a new business, and this design task was the largest order their company had ever received. The boss attaches great importance to it, and after the task is issued, the company is booming, and the top and bottom are busy, and Luo Qiao, a mobile figure, is even busier than the boss.

Also, if one day the ideal is realized, I will become the boss lady, and it is impossible not to treat the company as my own now.

Copying, sorting out materials, serving tea and pouring water, at the end of the day, the foot pole is not her own.

When I was done, it was almost 11 o'clock again.

When she got off work, she was fortunate to take an elevator with her boss Sun Chi, which was not a blessing, but a coincidence created by herself.

There is a saying that is very reasonable, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, so she is always ready.

It has been nearly a year since she joined the company, and this is the first time that Sun Chi has smiled at her.

"Xiao Luo, thank you for your hard work."

As soon as he opened his mouth, it turned into a small stammer.

"No, it's not hard, Sun, Mr. Sun, you've worked hard."

The elevator went down from the eighteenth floor, and there was never a time when I wanted the elevator to be a little slower and a little slower.

But it was impossible for the elevator to hear her thoughts, and it didn't stop in the middle, and went directly to the first floor.

Sun Chi said: "Where does Xiao Luo's family live? ”

"It's very far, it's very far, over there in the second or second city, it takes eight stations to take the subway, and I don't know if I can catch the last subway at this time."

The subtext in her heart is actually that if Mr. Sun is not troublesome, she doesn't mind hitchhiking.

Sun Chi smiled: "Xiao Luo, remember that you didn't stutter before?" ”

She also smiled: "Just now, I was hungry, I ate a baguette, and choked on my throat......"

The words were not finished, but Sun Chi was obviously not interested in listening any further.

"Oh, then your home is quite far away, pay attention to safety when you go home."

Sun Chi, a guy who didn't understand the amorous feelings, turned around and left without hesitation, leaving her alone and sad.

Alas...... After all, this ugly duckling can't turn into a white swan, and the prince is blinded by lard, and he doesn't realize that the Cinderella he is looking for is actually by his side all along.

Hurry up and catch the last subway.

At this time, of course, there were not many people on the subway, and at the end of the carriage, there was still a couple hugging each other and kissing each other.

In such a comparison, it seems that Luo Qiao, a single dog, is more and more desolate.

Yesterday's midnight terror story was hearing the highlights, and in order to pass the time, she put on her headphones again.

At Cuiling Cemetery Station, the couple who had grown together got off the bus, and when she got off the bus, she heard the woman muttering.

"Honey, send me a message when you come back, I'll miss you and can't sleep."

The man was a little embarrassed: "This, this, what if my wife finds out?" ”

Woman: "I don't care, if you don't send me a message, I'll go to your house and look for you." ”

Damn, it turned out to be a pair of wild mandarin ducks, no wonder they ran to the last subway to seek a sense of existence.

In view of China's national situation of more men and fewer women, Luo Qiao worries about those single young men who can't get wives.

You can't please a woman, you can't go hungry, you can't choose to eat, you can grieve yourself! Maybe the woman lying next to you may be a shared bicycle that can come by scanning the code.

It is really not possible to simply adopt a roundabout policy, and it is also okay to digest it internally.

As the door closed, a hand came in and startled Rojo.

The door popped open again, and the owner of the hand got into the car.

I was shocked, wasn't this the weird man who disappeared behind her last Friday night?

After a week, the summer in X City is still so hot. The strange man's outfit remained unchanged, a black sports coat, a peaked cap, and a black mask.

What's even more surprising is that he wears a pair of brown sunglasses.

On a big night, is he afraid of the moon drying people?

The person is either sick or terminally ill.

Given that the weird man didn't pose a threat to her last time, this night, Luo Qiao's mental journey didn't change as long as last time.

The strange man first stood at the door of the subway, leaning on the handrail, looking thoughtfully into the distance.

When the next one arrived, no one came up.

It was still just her and him in the huge carriage.

I thought the two of them would be safe and sound this night, but when the iron gate closed again, the strange man looked back in her direction, and then walked over.

She immediately became vigilant, pretending to look at her phone while looking at him out of the corner of her eye.