Century Oriental City, when Zhu Jianjun's black Mercedes-Benz car drove into the basement, it was already 11:55 p.m.

Some time ago, there was a news report that there was a long passage between an underground parking space and an elevator, and there were storage rooms on both sides of the passage, and the lights of the passage were dim, and these lights sometimes flashed twice for no reason, reflecting the entire underground parking lot in a gloomy and terrifying way.

Timid female drivers don't dare to go during the day, let alone at night. Some owners turn on the mobile phone flashlight every time and deliberately cough twice to give themselves courage, and sometimes they don't come out of the cold and scare themselves.

The report was reported by a female car owner, a clothing store owner, and when she came home after the store closed every day, it was more than 10 at night.

The female owner said that every night when the car drove into the basement, it followed up like a ghost town, and her heart followed the beating of the city. I'm afraid that a scary thing will come out of nowhere.

Century Oriental City is a newly built real estate, with two floors of underground garages and hundreds of parking spaces, each of which is numbered.

The parking spaces in the community are not open to the public, and the owners have a fixed parking space for each car.

The garage is nice and brightly lit, although not as scary as reported in the news.

But because it is a newly built real estate, many owners have not yet moved in, the garage is extremely empty, and the tires rubbing on the floor will make a sharp and piercing sound when the car drives in, and it is really panicked at night.

The parking space of Zhu Jianjun's car is in the No. 458 parking space on the second basement floor, and the location of the parking space is relatively biased, leaning against the corner of the wall.

To get to the elevator going up, you do have to go through a long aisle, and you can reach it at the end of the aisle.

He reflected with the property several times and asked him to change the parking space, after all, a large number of parking spaces near the elevator are empty, but the property always prevaricates for various reasons.

The fat aunt of the property told him more than once.

"Boss, as soon as you see that you are a big boss, you can buy a parking space, buy one by the elevator, one basement, and it will be much more convenient to travel."

This is the routine of the property, and the rented parking spaces are all arranged to the second basement floor.

It's not that he doesn't have the money to buy a parking space, a parking space is only about 200,000 yuan, and for him, the senior executive responsible for managing sales of Yunxiao Group, it is just a pediatric.

Although the current focus of work is in Chunyang, the boss Xiao Ze has great ambitions, and after the project in Chunyang City is stable, there are plans to move to other cities.

It is also expedient to choose this duplex property, and the woman in the family has always disliked that this house is too small and not very comfortable.

Besides, the company is currently planning the villa area on the periphery of the Ring Sea, Xiao Ze also let go, after the completion, he is naturally indispensable, and he can be picked at will.

What's more, Xiao Ze, the big boss, still chose to live in a hotel, so he naturally couldn't be too high-profile. The merit is high, and there is no good end from ancient times to the present.

Zhu Jianjun was not afraid of heaven and earth when he was young, although his current temperament has been tempered by the time machine of the years, and he has calmed down a lot, but it will not be like the news report said, an empty parking lot can frighten him, in his opinion, fear is the psychological effect of people.

But recently, every night after the car is parked, walking in the empty aisle, I always feel like there is a pair of eyes staring at me behind me.

This night, the feeling was especially strong, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he was afraid that someone would come out and make trouble.

I looked around for a while, but I didn't find anything unusual.

When the glass door of the elevator room opened, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and a chill ran down my spine.

While waiting for the elevator, I turned my head again and looked behind me, and the underground parking lot was empty.

The elevator stopped on the basement level, the door opened, and there was no one outside the elevator.

He pressed the button to close the door, this feeling has always been annoying lately, and he can't finish his daily work, so he wants to go home early and take a shower to rest.

At the last moment when the elevator door was completely closed, a hand climbed the elevator door that was about to close, and he was startled.

The elevator door slammed again, and a man in a peaked cap appeared in front of him.

A pair of brown glasses obscured half of his face, and he couldn't see his expression.

The elevator door closed again, and he asked the man.

"What floor do you live on?"

The man was cold, did not answer, and reached out and pressed the button on the 16th floor.

The elevator went all the way up and stopped on the 15th floor, where he stepped out and looked back at the man in the elevator.

The man stood in the middle of the elevator, and a pair of eyes under the brown spectacle seemed to be looking at him steadily, before the elevator door slowly closed.

The woman is young and beautiful, and she has a good figure. In her words, God gave her a beautiful face and a devilish figure, which she naturally had to make good use of.

She was bored at home and started a live webcast.

Women love to be coquettish, and men can't resist no matter how old they are.

I thought that when I came home after a tired day, the woman would come over and give me some sweetness.

But when I opened the door, the room was deserted.

The woman set up a live broadcast room for herself, stood in front of the door, listened attentively, and the voice of the woman in the room was delicate.

How many times has he told the woman, he will give her as much as she wants, can he not show up on the Internet and make himself look like a dust girl.

Women are very aware of their place.

She said, "You say that as if I wasn't a dust girl." ”

Such a sentence made him speechless, didn't the woman he met when he was socializing at night?

He said to the woman, "Is not enough money I have given you?" ”

The woman added: "A woman is not only an accessory to a man, she must also have the right to pursue her self-worth." ”

He smiled coldly in his heart: "You are a dusty woman who scratches her head on the Internet all day long, does it have the value of self-existence?" ”

Forget it, let her toss it! Unexpectedly, she became more and more obsessed. In the past six months, every day when I return home, I can't say two words.

When I got up, I wanted to get myself a glass of water to drink, but I found that the kettle was also dry, and I couldn't pour out half a drop of water, and my heart became more and more unpleasant.

Where is this to find a woman for yourself, obviously to find a daughter for yourself, okay?

When she came out of the shower, the woman was sitting on the sofa playing with her phone.

He dried his hair, remembered the bad feeling he had lately, and felt like he needed to remind the woman.

"You've been going out a little bit more recently."

The woman focused on her phone and ignored him.

He was a little angry: "Didn't I hear me talking to you?" ”

"Why are you so loud, my ears are not deaf, don't you listen?"

"I said that when I go home these days, I always feel like someone is following. You go in and out of the door a little bit of attention. ”

"I think you're scaring yourself! You are an old man, what are people following you? Robbery or robbery? You don't have it, you rob money, there are more rich uncles who live here than you, why do you single you out? ”

What the woman said was not unreasonable, but he always felt uncomfortable, perhaps because he was old and thought a little too much.