The cold wind at noon in winter disrupted Chengshan's hairstyle.

Leaving this community, Chengshan looked listless, he straightened his hair, and prepared to solve the problem of food and clothing first.

He didn't care what he ate anymore, he kept thinking about the two lights and the vanishing door. From the excitement at the beginning to the loss now, such a big contrast made him very uncomfortable. However, he couldn't say it, and it was impossible for him to discuss it with anyone, so it was very uncomfortable to hold it in his heart.

Leng Feng had been trying to sober him up, but Cheng Shan still couldn't figure out how that door could disappear in the air.

After a bowl of hot noodle soup, Chengshan finally came to his senses. He felt that he had gone to investigate several companies that he might go to in the future as planned. The morning expedition can only be regarded as exciting, and the future work is real life. For the sake of his future, he needs to inspect the real situation of the company on the spot to see if it is as advertised, and at the same time feel the atmosphere of the company and see how the company culture is.

New things always distract young people, and when Seongsan was inspecting a few companies, he seemed to forget what happened in the morning. He carefully compared the location, decoration and number of personnel of several companies, paid attention to the mental state and clothing of the employees, collected some paper brochures, and interviewed the personnel managers of several companies.

The whole afternoon was very fulfilling.

But when he sat on the bus back to school, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Chengshan's home and school are in the same city, and he doesn't like to be sent at home, and he likes to be simple and quiet at school. He actually has an indescribable feeling in his heart now, he wants to be alone.

He was the only one in the dormitory, and the other three were out of town and would come back on the last day before school started. During this time, Chengshan can enjoy all the space of the four-person dormitory alone, and he can relax and relax without being disturbed.

He usually talks less, likes to listen to others, and likes to listen to roommates argue. It is only when there is no result or when a referee is needed that he stands up and makes his thoughts and opinions, or more precisely, well-thought-out conclusions. He doesn't like to talk about things without thinking it through, and he likes to be respected.

The other three roommates have long been accustomed to Chengshan's style, and when the three of them quarrel, as long as one of them asks Chengshan's opinion, the other two will definitely stop arguing and wait quietly, and the result is always satisfactory to everyone.

Chengshan is naturally respected by the three roommates, and as the most temperamental of the four, there are often girls who entrust the other three to match up and want to make friends with Chengshan.

Seongsan is not exclusive to the feelings of the opposite sex, she already has a dating partner, she is now on vacation at home, and will be back in a few days.

He went back to his dorm room and lay down on his bed, his eyes staring straight at the ceiling. He has examined the affairs of these companies, and he has basically clarified the goal. There seems to be no problem with the first step towards society.

He always puts the important things that need to be faced first. Of course, he spent most of the rest of his time thinking about the adventures of the morning.

From the beginning of his entry into the mobile phone market, he seriously recalled all the clues. Uncle Shuai's position, dress, manners, expressions, and conversations all reappeared in Chengshan's mind without exception, until the appearance of those two bright lights.

Seongsan rolled over in bed, feeling a little depressed. It was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and he was glad that he had found a bigger secret by his persistence.

An ordinary community, a common house type, actually has a disappearing door!

He lifted his hand and looked at the remnants of wall ash between his fingers.

Moreover, he also felt a subtle change.

After changing the phone screensaver and phone case, he will involuntarily look at the phone screen. He doesn't necessarily look at anything, even if the screen is off, he will look at the newly posted screensaver in a daze. This screensaver doesn't look special, and it doesn't seem to be any different from what I've used before, but Chengshan can't help but look at the screensaver as if looking at a small cosmic black hole.

Especially when his eyes are fixed on the phone for a long time, he feels a breeze slide next to his face, sliding towards his screensaver. To be more accurate, the phone screensaver is like a hole, sucking something in. The suction is so slight that it is not noticeable if it is not in a quiet environment.

"This mobile phone screensaver can't be some spell implanted by that handsome uncle for himself, right?" Thinking of this, Chengshan sat up nervously.

He skillfully removed the phone case and checked it several times, but found nothing, it was just a feeling, a subtle feeling.

Chengshan felt that this might be a psychological effect, maybe he was thinking too much.

Time flies, and when night falls, Chengshan eats something, reads a book for a while, and goes out for a walk. In the past, he lived so regularly, this is his principle, and he likes to live a regular life.

However, apparent peace does not mean inner peace. After much thought, he decided to go to the mobile phone market tomorrow. This time the goal was clear, to further explore the secrets he wanted to know.

The next day, he didn't go too early.

On the one hand, he was afraid that if he appeared in the sparsely populated market too early, he would let the handsome uncle find out; on the other hand, the focus of the problem had been advanced to the community, focusing on the disappeared middle household, if the handsome uncle did not get off work, it would be useless to go early. And according to the reasoning, Uncle Shuai should go home from work at noon these days.

So, at eleven o'clock in the morning, Chengshan came to the mobile phone market and glanced at the handsome uncle from a distance. He was sitting there looking at his phone, his hair still meticulously combed, and his clothes had not changed. The counters next to it were empty, and no one was walking around, so it seemed that there was no business all morning.

Chengshan took a turn in the market, calming his mood by the way. After all, having yesterday's experience, it's normal for the heart to beat faster.

What should I do next? Wait for him at the market and then follow him home, or wait for him directly by the greenery downstairs of his house, or go upstairs, such as the fourth or fifth floor?

Each of these options has its pros and cons. In the end, Chengshan felt that it was better not to be too far away, if he waited in the greenery downstairs, he might still disappear in the end.

Do you want to go to the fourth or fifth floor and wait? If you meet a resident who comes and goes, you can say that if you are asked, you will say that you are looking for someone, or at most you are in the wrong place. And it's daylight again, so no one should suspect him of bad intentions.

But what if Uncle Shuai finds out?

"It's okay, I can accept any consequences!" Chengshan had already thought clearly, he could accept any result, because he felt that Uncle Shuai was not a bad person and would not harm him.

So, at 12 o'clock, he hid at the turn of the third and fourth floors, and looked downstairs from the window.

After a while, Uncle Shuai came back on time. The demeanor and posture of that walk are really special, Chengshan can see it at a glance, and he is still wearing that dress, and there is no change. From this angle, you can see his meticulous hairstyle more clearly.

With neatly combed black hair, he looks so comfortable, he is a person who can live.

Chengshan's heart couldn't help but beat faster, and he ducked back as much as he could, so that the people downstairs wouldn't see him peeping. He quietly counted the sound of going up the stairs, and Uncle Shuai had already entered the building.

He was about to hide behind the stairs on the fourth floor when he casually glanced at the third floor. This is not trivial, a door actually appeared in the middle of the third floor!

This is a dark brown security door, and the east and west next to it are exactly the same, it is also slightly old, and it is also pasted with the big red blessing characters and couplets, but the words of the couplets are a little strange, they are all seals, Chengshan can't understand.

He was about to get closer and take a closer look, but the voice going upstairs reminded Seongsan that he had to hide it or he would be discovered. So, he took one last look at the door of Nakato's house and hid.

After a while, he heard Uncle Shuai arrive at the door, took out the key, opened the door, and went in to close the door. It's all very normal sounds, nothing special.

Seongsan hurriedly stuck his head out from behind the stairs, but at the same time froze there.

The door is gone again!

Chengshan stayed for half a minute before closing his mouth and swallowing his saliva.

That's weird, isn't it?

So, he jumped to the wall in the middle of the third floor, and touched the location of the door with his hand. There is still no abnormality, and even the handprints he left yesterday are still there.

He clenched his fist a few times, and the sound he made was dull, not empty. What can I do? It's just one step, it's just a few seconds.

Chengshan became agitated, he couldn't accept such a contrast, and seeing that the treasure in his hand was gone, he was even a little angry and hammered the wall hard.

This is the second time, and it is close at hand, and it is gone!

Chengshan couldn't figure it out, and he regretted it a little. At that time, he had an idea in his heart, that is, to rush up directly and face the handsome uncle. After all, it has come to this point, and this layer of window paper must be pierced.

But Chengshan is a more introverted person, and he doesn't like to be so direct and public, so he can only accept reality.

Chengshan hung his head and shook to the first floor, preparing to go out. At this time, a person came in and happened to meet Chengshan. Out of politeness, Chengshan leaned to the side. And because of the failure just now, I am not in the mood to see who it is.

But he still noticed the other party, he was wearing a black coat, exactly the same as that handsome uncle's!

In the blink of an eye, this person had already walked past Chengshan. Chengshan couldn't help but turn his head to look at this man, he was actually that handsome uncle!

Uncle Shuai stopped, looked back at Chengshan, and smiled slightly. This smile is exactly the same as the expression in the market, giving people an indescribable sense of intimacy and mystery.

"What, are you leaving?" Uncle Shuai looked at Chengshan's eyes, and there was a kind of teasing and happiness in his eyes.

"It's all here, why don't you come up and sit down?"

Chengshan was overjoyed and couldn't help but open his mouth wide. It was like riding a roller coaster, and he felt a wave of vertigo. However, Seongsan soon regained his balance, and a very strange sense of happiness welled up in his heart.

He was sure that this man must not be a bad person!