Looking at the semiconductor, I clearly remember that I smashed it last night, but now it has appeared intact, which makes me conclude that Xiao Qiang is a liar at all, and it was he who used the means for me to see the scene last night.

Why did Xiao Qiang bother to approach me, he didn't know the relationship between me and Fang Zi, his target was probably on me, and Fang Zi, why did he approach me in the first place, plus Song Qian, is it really as simple as wanting to die?

For a while, I was a little overwhelmed, all the people's goals seemed to be on me, but I understand the situation myself, no money, no power, no status, no secrets, the most good shot is a virgin body, do they want my virgin body?

Thinking that Song Qian and Xiao Qiang were both big men, I got goosebumps all over my body and secretly scolded myself for wanting to be crooked.

I was just about to write a fake note to go to Wugao, when Song Gan's call came: "Xiaoling, are you in the store?" ”

"I'm here, is there something wrong with my brother?"

"Well, don't leave the store today, the senior management of the Green Forest Supermarket will come to inspect, and by the way, I will hand over the equipped bus to you."

I agreed and hung up the phone, knowing that I don't want to ask for leave today, but it's okay, it will be more convenient to have a car, so as not to call a taxi.

The efficiency of the green forest company is still very high, and soon there are high-level people coming, and people from the newspaper come to take pictures, and I have a meal with those people at noon, and then it stops, and an Audi A3 has become my car.

There is no man who doesn't like cars, this Audi A3 is the top configuration, although 300,000 is just a small amount of money for a rich man, but for a poor boy like me, it is definitely a luxury, if it is not for work, I really want to drive out for a ride.

I just got the bus, I can only put down the five high things to take a good look at the store, soon it will be dark, I drank seven or eight taels of wine at noon and my head is a little dizzy, lying on the sales counter to rest, but I always feel panicked, I suddenly remembered what was in the cushion, and decided to see what it was.

The scissors were already ready, and I crouched down next to my chair and cut the thread with a single alignment.

Woooo

The weird semiconductor made a weird sound, the light began to be in a trance, I was irritable again, I picked up the semiconductor and was about to fall, but suddenly found that there was a broken hole on the back of the semiconductor, I was a little stunned, wasn't it Xiao Qiang's hallucination last night?

This semiconductor was really dropped by me, and my heart trembled, so what happened last night is true?

I always thought that Xiao Qiang gave me a hallucination, but now I have overturned this speculation, so how are these semiconductors assembled together, is it a ghost? Or Song Qian, because only Song Qian and I have the key here, if it is Song Qian, why did he assemble this semiconductor?

This semiconductor always makes weird noises, and what is the metaphor?

I wanted to break my head, but I couldn't think of the connection, so I decided to leave it alone, and find out what was in the cushion first, because it had broken my pants and made me uncomfortable to sit on, so I had to find it.

The strange sound stabbed and stabbed, the lights flickered on and off, I squatted next to the stool, and dismantled the sutures like sutures, the sutures became longer and longer, but the sutures were not opened, and they were always three centimeters in size.

I had a cold sweat on my forehead, and my hand was desperately pulling the thread, according to the estimate, there were more than ten meters of thread, but why hadn't I opened this cushion yet, opened it for me, I gritted my teeth and pulled the thread desperately, like a crazy wire, there were more and more threads on the ground, and the thin black threads were piled up together, turning into a dark shadow to surround me.

I don't know how long I dragged it, I only knew that my whole body was already soaked with sweat, and suddenly I quickly tightened the silk thread, and pulled hard to find that something was brought out by the silk thread.

With a crisp sound, the thing fell into a black shadow of black lines, and I looked at it, and it turned out to be a miserable white finger, the skin of the finger was folded like old bark, and the long nails were sharp and pitch black, and in the gaps of the nails, there was dark red coagulated blood.

I picked up that finger with some trembling, just when I touched the finger, the clock suddenly made a ticking sound, my heart was trembling, this is the alarm I set, and the sound of the tick sound means that it is already 12 o'clock.

In this No. 4 store for such a long time, I close on time at 12 o'clock every day, but this time it was late, thinking of Song Qian's regulations, a cold air rose from the soles of my feet, and the shadows formed by the black lines under my feet seemed to be bad luck around me.

I didn't care about the white fingers, and threw them on the sales counter and left, but before I could move, a figure appeared in front of me, and a pile of things was placed in front of me waiting for me to settle.

This man was wearing a black sweatshirt, a jumpie hat pressed low, and he deliberately lowered his head so that I couldn't see him clearly, I suddenly thought of the person who burned the paper that night, isn't this guy? And I also remembered the settlement number when he first bought something, 44.4.

I wanted to ask about burning paper, but now I'm scared in my heart, thinking that I'll settle the damn supermarket first, and I'll always feel sick in there.

I picked up the code scanner and swept things over, he bought a lot of small things, and very complicated, chewing gum rubber sausages everything, I was a little irritable but helpless, the corner of my eyes was on the clock, I hope not to delay too long.

At 12:04, the thing I picked up suddenly felt cold, and I found that it was the white finger when the code scanner scanned it, and what was even more strange was that the code scanner actually read the code on it, and the screen of the checkout machine immediately showed the new price.

44444444

I looked at the number, and it was as if I heard the sweatshirt man talking, "Die and die."

I wanted to cover my ears, but I found that my body couldn't move at all, the black lines on the soles of my feet slowly wrapped around my neck like a snake, I had more and more difficulty breathing, the suffocating vertigo made my whole body chill, my eyes were staring at the opposite side, and then I realized that the person in the sweatshirt who bought things was not wearing a mask at all, but that there was no head in the coverall.

How can a person without a head live, this guy is simply a ghost.

The white finger was caught, and then pressed on his hand, and the hand with the mutilated index finger was restored to its wholeness, which turned out to be the ghost's.

The threads around my neck were getting tighter and tighter, and the ghost in the sweatshirt was slowly getting closer, and I could see the empty space in the cap, and I knew that the threads weren't just trying to strangle me, they were more like cutting off my head, and the ghost wanted my head to form a new body.

The sweatshirt ghost got closer, and the hat finally covered my face, and it was pitch black in front of my eyes, and I fainted with suffocation, and in a trance I heard a delicate voice.

"Big brother, I'm thirsty and want to drink water, but I don't have any money."