CH.200 Xiangsong Apartment
At this time, a middle-aged man walked over and said with some displeasure: "Don't touch around!" ”
Wang Yang pulled out of his memory and looked at the man with a surprised expression, a strange face he didn't know.
"I recognize your ......" walked in front of Wang Yang, and the middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shook: "You are one of the mysterious people at the beginning!" ”
"Hello!" Wang Yang smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Hello, hello! I was one of the last people trapped in it, and thanks to you I survived! The middle-aged man held Wang Yang's hand with both hands, and his eyes were full of eagerness.
"Don't be so polite, helping you is also helping ourselves!" Wang Yang looked at the other party so enthusiastically, but he was a little embarrassed.
Bai Meng was laughing on the side, and the expression on Wang Yang's face was too funny.
"Do you come here often?" Wang Yang said kindly to the middle-aged man.
"Well, I'll come to visit whenever I have time, and we are very heartbroken to hear that this teenager died in that tragedy......" This middle-aged man seems to be also a lover.
"He's doing well in another place, you have a heart."
Wang Yang patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, his eyes flickered, he saw a lot of cunning and resentful ghosts, and the kindness of this middle-aged man was precious in his eyes.
After chatting for a few minutes, Wang Yang left there with Bai Meng.
"Do you remember anything?" Wang Yang looked at Bai Meng and asked with concern.
Bai Meng shook his head and nodded: "There are only some vague impressions, boundless black fog ......"
"Hmm...... It's okay, now let's go to the next place, which is only about ten minutes away. ”
"Really?"
"Xiangsong Apartment."
After hearing this name, Bai Meng suddenly trembled, and seemed to remember some bad memories.
Ten minutes later, the two of them arrived at the gate of Xiangsong's apartment, which had not only become deserted after the last incident, but had become an attraction.
It can be seen that the influence of Wang Yang's live broadcast is still very large, but fortunately, the guy in there is not there, otherwise there will be countless tragedies......
Bai Meng stood at the door and seemed to be a little repulsed to enter, Wang Yang comforted her: "It's okay, those things are no longer in it." ”
Looking at Wang Yang's eyes, Bai Meng calmed down a little, and all the memories here were like a tide
Emerge like a surge, the terrifying chef, and the cheongsam woman with a kitchen knife......
Walking into the hall, there was an endless stream of people inside, and there were even countless men and women wearing cheongsams or chef clothes, which scared Bai Meng a lot.
"Don't be afraid, it's just cosplay, it's all pretend!" Wang Yang held Bai Meng in his arms and looked at the strange scene in Xiangsong's apartment, which was now not like an apartment, but more like a comic exhibition hall.
I'm afraid that it was deliberately arranged by the person in charge here, but it will definitely be more profitable.
At this time, in the monitoring room of Xiangsong Apartment, a young man dressed in fashion was leisurely drinking milk tea, with a pair of feet crossed on the table, looking at the endless crowd, with a smile on his face.
This Xiangsong apartment is his family's property, and his father saw that he was idle all day, so he handed over this apartment to him to take care of, which can be regarded as finding something for him to do.
originally thought that he only needed him to collect rent stably and sit in the office as the boss, but who knew that this guy would just let go, and directly became the shopkeeper and called someone else to act as an agent, if it weren't for Wang Yang's live broadcast, he wouldn't have come back here.
Although this guy loves to play, but his brain turns very fast, after watching Wang Yang's live broadcast, he completely changed this apartment into an entertainment venue, at first he could make his father half angry, and then found that he made more money day by day, and gradually changed his opinion of this son.
"That's not ......" The young man dressed in fashion suddenly sat up straight, looking at Wang Yang and Bai Meng on the screen with wide eyes.
"It can't be a dream, right?" He rubbed his eyes, his face turning from astonishment to ecstasy, and then a plan came to his mind.
Wang Yang walked slowly through the crowd with Bai Meng in his arms, and there were countless young people dressed as chefs in the kitchen on the first floor, and a group of little girls screamed from time to time.
At this time, a beam of light suddenly hit Wang Yang and Bai Meng's bodies, and the sound of a horn sounded.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we have two mysterious guests here today, please see!"
Everyone looked at Wang Yang and Bai Meng in the pillar of light suspiciously, and their initial stunned turned into a carnival.
"Wang Yang! White Dreams! ”
"Wang Yang! White Dreams! ”
"Wang Yang! White Dreams! ”
……
Everyone surrounded him together, the look of worship on his face was extremely fanatical, Wang Yang tightly protected Bai Meng in his arms, and showed a helpless smile at them: "
Have fun everybody, just bring my girlfriend back today to see ......"
"Good!" The crowd burst into fierce applause, these people had either watched his live broadcast or watched the video here, and admired Wang Yang and Bai Mengna.
After suffering for a while in front of everyone, Wang Yang left here with Bai Meng, he was nothing, Bai Meng didn't seem to like the atmosphere just now.
"Are you better?" Wang Yang took Bai Meng to a relatively secluded place.
"Hmm......" Bai Meng's face was a little pale.
"My Royal Highness the princess has never seen any scenes, this kind of small scene ......" Wang Yang deliberately raised his voice and said to the side, peeking at Bai Meng from time to time.
Bai Meng smiled, and his face was much better: "The princess has let you run away!" ”
"What kind of crutch, is it good for the two to be happy!" Wang Yang held her hand tightly, his face full of happiness.
At this time, downstairs in the Shunfeng apartment, a man with a strange face lingered downstairs for a long time.
Lao Ding stood on the balcony and looked at him coldly, the man seemed to notice his gaze, looked up at him and smiled strangely, and turned away.
"Grandpa, what are you looking at?" Lei Lei was watching TV and was surprised to find her grandfather standing on the balcony for a long time.
"Nothing, see if there are any thieves." Lao Ding walked over with a smile on his face and sat beside his granddaughter with a kind face.
"Leilei, we're back!" At this time, a middle-aged man and woman walked in from outside the door, carrying several bags.
"Welcome back!" Lei Lei was very polite.
"Who were you talking to?" After the middle-aged man changed his shoes, he scanned around the house and found nothing unusual.
And when Lei Lei was about to speak, Lao Ding tugged at her clothes and shook her head.
"It's nothing......" Leilei's face darkened slightly.
At this time, the middle-aged woman's scream came from inside the hut: "Ah! This weasel stinks so much, I'm going to have to throw it away! ”
After saying that, he ran out with the cage containing the weasel, his face full of disgust.
Lei Lei was about to say something, when she saw her grandfather shake her head at her again and sighed.
The middle-aged woman downstairs threw the cage in the trash and turned to go back.
At this time, in the dark and sour garbage can, I opened a pair of eyes full of resentment.