When Zhao Qingyu came to her senses, she found herself standing alone on the dim road.

Just now, her eyes were stinging, and she couldn't see anything clearly, and it was night, but her eyes were a blurry red.

And even when she spoke, she could feel her voice low and cold, as if it had come from hell.

In other words, she just now doesn't seem to be herself at all!

Zhao Qingyu was taken aback by this idea, and hurriedly reached out and touched his face, and the temperature was still so elastic.

Those people seemed to have seen monsters just now, which made her flustered, but she didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly hugged her schoolbag and walked in the direction of home.

When she returned to the house, she didn't even have the heart to read, so she washed up casually and lay down on the bed, thinking about this strange thing she had encountered on the way out of school.

She put aside the rest of the matter for a moment, and was worried when she thought that it was sent by an unknown competitor.

There are also three breakfast shops near the school, including her home.

She wasn't sure who sent it, but the suspicions of the other two couldn't escape.

Thinking of what the tall man said at that time, doing a little trick at the door at night?

The old Liu Tou who delivered noodles would occasionally come early, and if his parents hadn't come at that time, he would really have been done something......

The more Zhao Qingyu thought about it, the more scared he became, thinking of the various news he had seen before, and he panicked in his heart.

Thinking of this, she immediately couldn't lie down, tossed and turned on the bed for half an hour, and after thinking about it, she felt that she had to go to the store tonight to keep watch.

She got up quietly, the alarm clock showed that it was not yet half past eleven, and the first time was to cancel the set alarm clock, so as not to stop calling at home when no one was at home.

Then she got dressed, probably just out of the quilt, and it was still a little cold before putting on the clothes she had put on, so she found a relatively large thin jacket in the cabinet.

This was given to her by Zhao's mother with clothes that she didn't wear.

In order to create the illusion that she was still sleeping, she stuffed her pillow and a few unworn clothes into the quilt, then packed up her schoolbag and PHS, picked up the small flashlight in the drawer, and quietly walked out of the room.

Gently locking the door, she stepped out on tiptoe.

The family was sleeping, and no one noticed that anyone had returned and left.

The small shop downstairs had closed, and out of the staircase, Zhao Qingyu looked back and forth, only the high street lamp on the other side of the road sprinkled half of the light, and the other two ends of the road extended into the dark night.

She took a deep breath and raised her flashlight and walked briskly in the direction of the school.

When we reached the slope where we were about to turn in front of us, a second street light appeared, but the street light was between two large trees, and the light was mostly blocked by the shadow of the branches.

When she walked to the main road, there were regular street lights on both sides of the road, she turned off the flashlight and put it in her bag, put her hands in the wide and large purses on both sides of her jacket, and quickly walked towards the store.

During this period, W Town was still very chaotic at night.

It's just that this place is relatively remote, and the group of bad teenagers who like to wander around rarely come here.

They like to hang out in the night market in the center of town, as well as places with internet cafes.

She didn't meet anyone along the way, and when she saw her own shop, she trotted all the way to the store, and when she opened the roller shutter door and entered, her heart was still pounding violently.

She calmed her heart a little, turned on the lights in the shop, and pulled the roller shutter door down in the room again.

There was a coal-burning stove in the store, and the temperature was higher than outside, Zhao Qingyu rubbed his hands comfortably, and walked around the store a few times before slowly calming down.

It was still early in the morning, and she took out her book and sat under the lamp and began to look.

Before she knew it, the eyelids of her eyes were already sour and astringent, and she couldn't stop yawning.

It was still early, and she couldn't stay asleep in it, so she put away her books, put a few stools together, and leaned against the wall with her eyes closed and squinted for a while.

Fortunately, she was dressed thick enough that she didn't feel cold at all, but she slept comfortably and unsteadily, and her brain always subconsciously kept an eye on any movement inside and outside the store.

The slight "click, click" of the second hand of the clock on the wall, the "tick, tick" of water droplets behind the store, the occasional sound of cars whistling outside, and ......

She heard all this softly and clearly, and all the sounds entered her brain from her periosteum, and turned into concrete pictures in her mind.

Suddenly, the roller shutter door at the entrance began to shake slightly, even if it was a slight shaking, it was a very loud sound for this kind of door.

"Bang, bang", Zhao Qingyu's ears were suddenly engrossed, and all the other sounds were left out, and there was only the sound of the rolling shutter door being shaken in his mind.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and the first thing she did was turn to look at the alarm clock on the wall.

Two and three points.

At this time, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother had not gotten up yet, and the old Liu Tou, who delivered the noodles, had never come so early.

Zhao Qingyu instantly understood that the people outside were really not good.

Because she only turned on the innermost light when she was resting, the place at the door was still a little dark.

She got up quietly, walked towards the door gently, leaned her ear nearby and listened carefully, the movement outside became clearer and clearer, and someone was really doing something on the door.

The flame in Zhao Qingyu's heart fluttered again, her hands trembled slightly, but there didn't seem to be a trace of timidity.

She walked around to the side, picked up the large rolling pin used to roll the dough on the ground, and looked at the only two windows in the store.

But she wouldn't just give up, and with her rolling pin raised, she walked back to the roller shutter.

She didn't actually lock the door, she just pulled it underneath, so now she just had to pull it up hard to open it.

Zhao Qingyu's hand slowly grabbed a protruding place, took a deep breath, and then pulled it up unexpectedly.

She looked at the person outside face to face for a full second, Zhao Qingyu reacted faster, and the rolling pin in her hand fell with a stick, and suddenly hit the person's shoulder.

If it weren't for that person finally reacting, with Zhao Qingyu's original position, it would have landed on the other party's brain.

She didn't even doubt that the terrifying power of the moment she suddenly burst out would knock the person on the other side directly unconscious or even knock him to death.

But now it only knocked on his shoulder, and he let out a scream that resounded through the night sky, and suddenly hugged the place where he was beaten and screamed in pain.

Zhao Qingyu's eyes were cold, and he didn't stop doing anything, and directly shouted with his voice: "Catch the thief!" There are robbers stealing things! ”

Her voice was so loud and high-pitched that the man on the other side was so frightened that he didn't care about the pain, and he ran across the road with his arms in his arms.

Zhao Qingyu chased two steps, still shouting loudly.

The thief ran faster and disappeared into the night......

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