How could I suddenly feel scared, it must be a delusion.

I'm here to trouble him, I'm afraid of him!

But because he was scared by the other party before, he had already lost a lot in terms of momentum.

So the words that came out of his mouth were: "Hello, I live next door to you, I want to ask, did you hear some strange sounds in the middle of the night, such as coughing, footsteps, etc.?" ”

Long Shancheng didn't speak, and stared at Wei Feng for at least ten seconds.

Only then did he say with mockery and sneer: "No, but I heard two dogs in heat barking overnight. ”

Although he told himself to be calm, his anger was about to burn the string called reason in his head.

"You're capable of saying it again?!"

As long as Wei Flai's two eyes touched a little spark, they could be completely detonated.

"Don't say the second part of the good thing." Long Shancheng yawned and closed the door again, and Wei Feng was completely annoyed by him. It's a pity that he slammed the door hard, and Long Shancheng never opened the door.

The crow outside the window croaked hoarsely, as if to laugh at him for being a big fool.

He knew that no one inside would come out until he hammered the door smashed.

In the end, he could only threaten loudly at the door: "If you have the ability, you will hide in it for the rest of your life and not come out!" Don't let me see you outside next time, you're good-looking! ”

Long Sancheng tuned the radio to a certain emotional program, and his voice was turned up to the maximum, and his ears were filled with the emotional narration of the radio hostess.

“…… Every footprint represents a deliberate, a little bit of life......"

He didn't hear Wei Flai's words at all, and even if he heard Wei Flai's childlike threat, he wouldn't take it to heart, and would only smile with a nasal voice. It's just that he doesn't want the foul language in Wei Fang's mouth to stain his ears. Besides, it didn't take long for him to get the money out of this place.

At that time, he was already living in a foreign land, breathing the air of the southern country with the leisurely after-rain air.

He looked up at that irascible and unqualified poor dick, and that poor dick would never have the opportunity to go abroad to play elsewhere in his life.

The probability of him encountering that stupid fork again is infinitely tending to zero, which is probably equivalent to a comet hitting the tapir and triggering a series of global volcanic eruptions, causing a new round of mass extinction, which is impossible to happen in a lifetime.

Long Shan Cheng drank a little wine with peace of mind, and comfortably wore headphones and lay on the bed.

In the past few days, he was forced to hear the corner next door, and the hostess's emotional voice changed in his ears.

He fantasized about his life after he arrived in the southern country, and after settling down, the first thing he had to do was to find a young and beautiful wife to compensate for the days he had been afraid of for many years.

There are so many women in that place who can't afford to eat, and he can buy a domestic young model wife by throwing tens of thousands of yuan. Just the poor dick's girlfriend next door, when he went out to buy something, he saw it a few times, and that's it. is a bit beautiful, but compared with those charming stars and models, it is still a lot inferior.

Many years ago, he was also involved in the life of high society, and his vision and taste had long been cultivated. Therefore, Wei Fang's concern that his girlfriend was thought of by the tenant Xiao was actually just wishful thinking on his part, at least Long Shancheng would not be unable to control his lower body and take such a big risk because of his temporary physiological needs.

The deafening knock on the door did not shake out Longshan Cheng in the house, but instead alarmed the cuckoo who was angry with Wei.

She came out and asked, "What's going on?" It's so noisy, I'm in the house, and my ears are almost deafening. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, there's a rag, I drove him away, you go into the house and sleep, I'm guarding outside, no one will make any noise."

"Oh, then you won't be doing it for too long, and you won't be able to do it in the afternoon without a nap."

It was only a moment in time, and the anger in Du Juan's heart was completely dissipated, and he couldn't tell that he had quarreled with Wei Flail for a short time.

After Wei Flail coaxed the cuckoo back into the house, an old man came downstairs.

The old man walked staggeringly in loose clothes, carrying a small half-bottle of wine in his hand. The bottle was stamped with a striking centaur logo, and Wei Flail had never drunk this wine, but he knew that it was expensive.

He was wondering about the old man's raunchy appearance, and the expensive bottle of wine in his hand.

Looking at the old man's dress, it doesn't look like he can afford to drink this kind of foreign wine.

He looked down and saw a pair of dirty, muddy feet like old bark.

For the time being, he doesn't have to worry about the old man's lack of hygiene, and his feet are smellier than him.

Because the strong and pungent smell of wine was enough to rob the air of all the smell factors, the old man seemed to have fallen into a wine vat and pickled for decades, and the smell of alcohol was so smoky that people could not breathe.

Standing beside him for more than ten seconds, Wei Fang was a little dizzy, as if he was drunk.

The old man's exhaled breath was even more dangerously strong, and it also had a foul smell like a stinky ditch, as if he had eaten a lot of feces in his mouth.

How long has this old man not brushed his teeth?

The old man opened his half-conscious eyes and asked heavily, "...... Who...... Who's ......"

“…… In a noisy ...... I dreamed of fairies bathing...... One time...... The next child is gone. He asked unceremoniously with the wine bottle in front of Wei Flai.

"Hey! You...... Have you taken a look at ......" The old man spoke at a speed that Wei Fart was anxious for him: "See that mentally retarded." ”

Wei Flail waved his hand in front of the old man, but the old man did not react at all.

He was sure that the old man was already drunk at noon, and it should be the sound of himself banging on the door that woke the old man up. This old man is playing drunken madness with the strength of alcohol, and Wei Flail knows that drunk people have no reason at all.

When his father was drunk, he was like a demon possessing him, and he beat and scolded him at every turn. While beating him, he scolded the woman who gave birth to him, saying, you dead mother-in-law, I am not good enough for you? Stealing a man behind my back, if you steal a man, you will steal a man, and I will admit that you have a green hat on your head, and you actually stole a man and stole yourself to death......

Wei Fang didn't hate his father for beating him, because it was that woman who caused this situation. If it weren't for her mistakes, her failure to abide by women's morals, and her failure to endure the emptiness in her heart, this kind of miserable and endless life would not have befallen him.

Wei Flail had no doubt that if the old man knew that he had disturbed him, he would have struck him on the head with a wine bottle. Then, slowly climb upstairs and go back to your room to sleep.

"Uncle, I also heard what you said, that person was in tatters, a little abnormal, I drove him away, and scolded him fiercely!" Wei Fang pointed his finger at the closed door of Longshan Cheng, and scolded him: "That grandson is a seedless, don't worry, he will definitely not dare to come again, if he comes again, I will clean up the skin on his body first!" ”

"Count...... Count him as a good runner...... Fast! ”

The old man shook his head and poured himself another sip of wine, as if this would keep him awake.

Wei Flail didn't want to get close to the old man, but he was afraid that the old man would die drunk in the corridor. Now in the corridor, it was just him and the drunken old man. This old man is old, how bad his health is, you can see it by looking at his third uncle, and he is still drunk like this, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not get drunk directly in the corridor, and then he will die and drink tea and chat with the lord of Hades.

He wasn't indiscriminate, but he was worried that the old man's children would trouble him. At that time, he really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it, and the sound of his knocking on the door must have woken up the old man on the second floor. In this way, his voice scolding his mother was also heard clearly.

This old man came downstairs, and if something happened again, he would definitely be invited by the police to "talk".

If this old man's relatives and friends had one or two hard pots, he wouldn't be able to eat and walk around, enough for him to drink!

"Alas, uncle, you listen to me, you can't be angry with this kind of person, you live on the second floor, right? I helped you up, why did you drink so much during the day? Take care of your body more, drink less in the future, fortunately you met me, if you meet some sven scum with bad intentions, you will be in danger. ”

Knowing that Long Shancheng couldn't hear it, Wei Fang still tried to be fast-mouthed, and while finding a sense of existence for himself, he kept scolding.

The old man was so drunk that he didn't remember much when he woke up, but it was always right to instill in him that he was a good man. After he wakes up, he shouldn't be in trouble with himself, a "well-wisher".

Wei Fang pinched his nose bitterly and walked upstairs with the old man's arm.

The old man was really unkind, almost all the weight was placed on Wei Flai, which made him have to gasp for air. Then, the old man's strong smell of wine made him want to shed tears, and at the same time he felt sick to his stomach.

Finally walked to the second floor, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, which room do you live in on the second floor?" ”

"Second floor...... 2nd Floor......"

Wei Fang suddenly lost his voice when he heard this, and he was startled, thinking that there was something wrong with this old man.

However, put the old man's arm down, and then this drunk old man, he was laughed at angrily!

The old man actually fell asleep like this, which made him worry in vain.

The old man's wine trough nose was red, and his eyes were snoring like thunder. If a snoring contest is held, this old man will be in the top three.

The old man's body should be tougher than Wei Flails expected, and the average old man is either obese or thin to a handful of bones. And although this drunken old man looked sick and wilted, like a sick cat, he had flesh on his arms, not floating flesh. Wei Flail used his neck to feel it carefully several times, the flesh on the hand of the drunk old man should be the kind of fine meat of a person who works hard, and it was as hard as a stone, making his neck hurt.

How could this old man have such strong muscles?

Wei Fang didn't think much about it, this old man's death was heavy, and the weight on him was not shallow. When he went up the stairs before, the old man had at least shared some of his weight, but now he carried it all by himself.

Moreover, he did not say where his home was?

But this is not difficult for Wei Fang, the layout of the second floor is similar to the first floor. As far as the eye could see, most of the doors were closed, and only one room had a door that was hidden, and it was immediately clear that it was the old man's room.

He didn't close the door when he went out, so only the door of his house was open. I heard the landlord say before that there were two families living on the second floor, one was this old man, and the other should be the three migrant workers he had seen.

The house was fully furnished, and the conditions were much better than the rough house he lived in.

But he didn't have the idea of waiting in the house for the old man to wake up and ask him for favors.

This old man didn't turn around and slandered him, he was already thankful, how dare he take advantage of this old man.

Throwing the dead old man to the dirty sofa, Wei Flail helped the old man close the door when he went out.

If a thief sneaks into the old man's room, another accident will still be in trouble.

The corridor on the second floor, like the first floor, has two iron pipes hanging from the top that can be used to dry clothes.

There was a sealed window outside the window, and there was an anti-theft net locked outside, and if he remembered correctly, the iron handrails were on the wall not far from the window.

He stood in front of the stairwell and stopped abruptly.

A two-story house, to the second floor, there is an upward staircase.

What's the place above?