Chapter 153: Stubborn Woman
The sun shines all over the ground. Three poles on the sun. The bustling crowds on the pedestrian streets began to appear. The shops that get up early are already open and ready for the day's business. The number of customers in the shape of ** is three or five, or there is one person. Slowly enter a certain shop and choose what you need. But most of them are hanging out from house to house. Finally, tell yourself what you need to buy. It looks boring
I. Zhao Yunyun had already left the pedestrian street of People's Square at this time. I told her to go home first. I want to wander the streets by myself. Scatter your mind. Breathable. It's been too aggrieved these days.
She insisted on refusing to speak. 'This time. You can go there. Let's go to my house and take a break. I tossed it all night last night. Aren't you tired'. As she spoke, she took me by the hand. It's like a child who makes a mistake. I finally couldn't resist her. was dragged a few streets by her. Finally dragged to her house. Honestly. She's not afraid of other people's jokes.
"Aren't you going to work?" I stood in her living room to remind her.
"How do I go to work like I am now? I still have the heart to go to work. I'll ask the leader for leave later. You don't have to worry about it. Sit down and rest," she said, looking tired. It's like getting old a lot. Now. She was a fragile woman.
"I'll make you some breakfast. After all. You're doing things for me," she said weakly.
"I don't want to. You're not feeling well. It's so uncomfortable to look at you."
"I won't be dead for a while," she said in a cold tone.
"Sister Yunyun" I'm a little worried about her. After all, the terrifying experience of last night was something she shouldn't have.
"Don't call me that. Why do you call me that?" she said, breaking down. It's hard to help yourself. I was embarrassed and embarrassed. She is so unreasonable now. I had no choice but to slam the door and leave. Go downstairs and take a walk. Guarding this woman, I can't tell what it feels like in my heart.
I ran out of the door, and within a few stairs of the stairs I heard a cry that I finally couldn't hold back. This is a poor woman. She thought I was there. It was the dawn of her dawn. She was so naïve. I've been lonely for too long. How could it be between me and her. There is so much difference in age. Don't tell me what age is not a problem. The question is that I already have my sweetheart, Jing Lin. And the reason why I had a delusion last night. It was me who was hallucinating. felt that she had the shadow of Wang Qingyu on her. Otherwise. I must never do anything out of the ordinary. Even though. Now. I think what I did last night was so shameless.
I wandered the streets like the walking dead for a day. throughout the day. The mood is dull and heavy. The mood is very low. I feel unspeakably uncomfortable. The stomach is turned upside down. I can't wait to vomit and diarrhea.
I didn't go back to Zhao Yunyun's house all day. Hungry. I bought a pack of biscuits. Drink a bottle of soda when you're thirsty. It's a cold day. In the afternoon. A kind mother-in-law gave me some hot water to drink. Warm me up. Otherwise, it will freeze.
Twilight. Western. Scarlet remnant sun. in the city. Evening is approaching. I sat on the steps of a small square. Wait quietly for the dark and late at night. It was late at night. I'm going to do my job. This time it's done. I'm going home in a hurry. After all. Also out these days. Daddy shouldn't be at ease. And. After this outing. I want to go see Jinglin. Some days I don't see it. I miss her to death.
Wait until after nine o'clock in the evening. I saw that the flow of people on the pedestrian street of People's Square was gradually thinning. I took the opportunity to hide in Zhao Yunyun's haunted shop. Anyway. This point in time. Ghosts don't show up either. I simply lay down on the ground and rested for a while. Since there are some shabby clothes on the ground, the clothes are not so cold. Happy dare not say. It's a lot more comfortable.
I just lay on the ground for not long. The store's roller shutter door opened suddenly. By the neon of the street. I saw that it was Zhao Yunyun. How did she come again at this time.
She walked into the store. Drop the roller shutter door again. She walked up to me and angrily questioned me:
"You went there this day. I can't find you either. I came here alone to look for you, and I was scared half to death, and I didn't see you."
"I just wandered the streets all day. Scatter your mind. By the way, think about how to deal with the hanged ghost at night. After all, that's what I'm supposed to do."
"I don't want you to be headstrong like a child."
"I don't"
"Then you're sure the hanged man will show up tonight. Are you so sure?"
"With my experience over the years and my own intuition. I was absolutely not wrong. She's not only there tonight. And it will set off a bloody storm," I am very sure of.
"That. Let's go back. I don't want you to work so hard for me at such a young age. It's a big deal, I don't want this shop. It's nothing."
"I know this shop is important to you. What it means to you. So. I can't leave."
"Trade your life for this shop. I don't think it's worth it. I don't think it's worth it for you. You're too young. Do you understand?"
Hearing. She said so. I laughed out loud. Say, "A hanged man wants my life." Not yet".
"I'm starting to regret having you here. It was a bad decision."
"Yes. Now. We both didn't have time to regret it," I said very indifferently.
"But. You. You ......," she said, choking up. In the end, I couldn't speak.
"Don't have mercy on me. I'm a Mr. Yin and Yang. That's what I eat. You just have to give me the commission you gave me ready."
She was in love with the depths. I cried again while holding on to my arms and not letting go. It's been a long time. She calmed down. It's slightly better than just now.
"Don't cry here. Get out of here. In a moment, there will be a battle of life and death."
"I don't want to go. I'm here with you. Even if it's ......" she's very stubborn.
"You go. You can't stay here as a weak woman," I finally lost my patience. Enraged: "I'll let you go." You're a burden here. It's just going to hold me back. It's just stupid enough to cry."
"I won't go" This bad woman is really on the bar with me. I expected that. I will not allow her to do anything wrong tonight.
"You can't go. "I opened the shutter door. Very rudely lifted her out. And then. Drop the roller shutter door again. The dark world was a lot quieter in an instant.
Behold. It's over. Approximately. More than half an hour passed. She opened the roller shutter door again like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang and came in. This. She didn't cry. Just do it on the ground without making a sound. I admit it. I was defeated by her tenacity. She's such a wayward woman. Wayward to the point where I can't do anything about it.
I didn't pay attention to her when I saw her like this. I climbed to the second floor on my own. At this time, the second floor seems to change the scene. A thick fog filled the air. Dead paint. The entire second floor. Every corner is extraordinarily cold. It's all so unusual. In other words, I was not wrong in my judgment. Tonight. Hanged Man. There must be no doubt. I'll just wait here for the rabbit
I just landed on the second floor. Zhao Yunyun followed like a fart. Go without saying. She must have been scared. Where is this ghost hunting so fun? Afraid. That's right. Do you think that Mr. Yin and Yang's bowl of rice can be eaten by anyone?
She followed me like a. I walked there. And she followed her. She was like a ghost. Follow me around.
I had no choice but to cast a spell on her. I silently used the power of the spell to tempt her heart. This kind of spell is like hypnosis. Not for a while. Zhao Yunyun lay on the ground and fell asleep. This does not harm the human body. It's like sleep.
Zhao Yunyun lay on the ground and fell asleep. I finally have no worries. Even the appearance of the hanged ghost could not help him. So. She's very safe for me.
The more time goes on, the more the night goes. The fog here is thicker. Choking people can't open their eyes. About ten minutes passed. I felt like I had lost my bearings. I can't tell the difference between east and west, north and south.
All of a sudden, the problem became serious. The thicker the fog. The more beneficial it is to the ghosts. Such. I couldn't see her. But she could see me very clearly. At this time, I can't just cast a spell. Because the fog here is too thick. It's not good. It will cause a scene like a gas explosion. The consequences are unimaginable. When the time comes. I can't even run.
I felt the front window from my memory. Open the window and let it ventilate. And so and so on. The fog in the room on the second floor gradually cleared. I have to admire myself for being too smart.
The fog has just lifted. Then I heard it coming downstairs. The old lady cried and screamed 'looking for her daughter'. I broke out in a cold sweat when I heard this. If only the old lady had come out a little earlier. My situation became even more dangerous. OK. She was a step slower.
The ghost old lady cried for a while. There was no sound. Followed by. I heard the sound of the rolling shutter door on the first floor being opened. It's hard to see that this old lady has entered this shop. There's nothing wrong with that.
But. A few seconds. I heard heavy footsteps coming from the stairs leading from the first floor to the second floor. A footstep. Step by step. I could clearly hear the footsteps coming upstairs. But he couldn't see anything, as if he was blinded by something.
Just when I was worried. The terrifying footsteps resounded throughout the house on the second floor. The voice was quite chaotic. And very urgently. What the hell is going on? Why can't I see anything. I was clearly made yin and yang by the master.
I don't squat on the ground anymore. Instead, they are looking for clues. Objective. It's to keep up with that chaotic pace. than she showed up. And then kill her.
I'm stupid. Stupid though. But there's no way around it. It's all forced. I got up from the ground and toddled. After a while, I forgot my steps. Stride is out of order. It simply can't stop. That's when I found out. I was fucking fooled.
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