Chapter 11: Office Buildings

I would like to call a taxi to Ximen Station.

At this point in time, there were not many taxis on the road, and at this moment, I saw a tricycle driving towards me, and the person pedaling the car was Lao Song.

He asked me where I was going, and he sent me there.

I said no, Lao Song was very enthusiastic, and when he saw that he had to ask me to get in the car, I didn't shirk anymore.

Lao Song asked me where I was going, and I said, "Go to the place where you sent that woman last night." ”

"Women?" Old Song looked back at me.

"It's the woman who gave you a hundred dollars at once, as a fare."

Lao Song pedaled the tricycle in front of me, sweating like rain.

The sun shone directly on his body, and his back was arched deeply, and it looked like a perennial labor.

In order to live, many people really don't have to buy money with their lives, but when they reach old age, they don't have the ability to buy their lives with money.

It was hot in the afternoon, and the car moved with a little wind.

At that time, Ximen Station was the largest passenger station in Qingshen County. It covers an area the size of a football field, and when it was built, it was claimed to build the most beautiful passenger bus station in the country's eighteenth-tier city.

But no one expected that it would be such a century-old bus station.

But after three years of operation, it suddenly said that it was going to be demolished.

After the developer won it, he said that he would build the largest marine park in the west, the night.

Coincidentally, the developer who bought the Ximen Station was also the developer who bought the roof of the tube. This is a company called "Wondershare Group".

It's a very large developer, and it's one of the best in the country.

Such a huge project as Ximen Station was demolished, and it was approved at once, which is enough to show the strength of the "Wanxing Group".

It is estimated that it is not so easy for the residents in the building to make a false accusation.

It's a tug-of-war, let's see who insists on the end.

The place where Lao Song put me down, I am very unfamiliar.

This is the back door of Ximen Station, which is a long distance away from Aunt Xu's barbecue restaurant.

There was a small three-story building in front of it, which had not yet been demolished, and from the outside, it looked like an office building, with windows and everything, all removed, because of the shutdown, it looked like a half-built unfinished building.

When Lao Song left, he asked me puzzled:

"Tang Xiaofan, what are you doing here?"

I didn't answer him, I just looked at everything strange around me and asked Lao Song, "Yesterday, where did she walk away?" ”

Lao Song sighed, pointed in one direction and said, "That's it, I saw her walking in this direction." ”

It was a small road that led to the construction shed.

After Lao Song left, I looked around, and the scorching sun shone on my body, like a fire burning.

I stretched out my hand to block the scorching sun in front of me, and walked forward step by step.

The ground was sunburned, and there were many small stones and rubble slag, and I walked carefully step by step. There was a bright light all around me, and I was a little dizzy as I walked forward.

Such a temperature should be in the 40s.

I'm getting dehydrated.

I want to drink water, but everywhere I look, there is no one, let alone a small shop that sells water.

Finally walked to the bottom of the small building, and the sunlight was finally blocked.

The hallway was quiet and full of rags. Standing at the entrance, I don't know why, I suddenly hesitated, as if there was some great danger waiting for me in the corridor in front of me.

It seems that once you get in, you will never recover.

I was thinking about whether to go in when my phone rang.

Seeing that it was Tang Muzhou's call to me, I quickly answered it, but it was very quiet on the other end, no one spoke, only a slight breathing sound.

I said into the phone, "Tang Muzhou, what's wrong with you?" Are you talking? ”

I asked several times, but Tang Muzhou didn't reply to me.

After that, the other end simply hung up the phone.

Listening to the "beep" sound on the other end of the phone, I felt a little uneasy.

After a while, I dialed Tang Muzhou's phone again, and in addition to the sound in the earpiece, I heard a mobile phone ringing in the depths of the corridor.

I quickly hung up the phone, and the voice disappeared immediately.

After a pause, I dialed again, pricked up my ears and listened quietly, and sure enough, I heard the voice ring again. After going back and forth a few times, I am sure that it is Tang Muzhou's mobile phone.

Tang Muzhou is actually in this abandoned office building.

Thinking of this, I chuckled in my heart.

Xia Hong came here last night, and in Tang Muzhou's room, there was always a cave bat staying with him.

And watched his every move.

It's actually a bit creepy.

The waiter at the hotel said that Tang Muzhou checked out in the middle of the night.

Where did he go, why did he leave the hotel suddenly, what did he send after he called me last night, that's the key.

Tang Muzhou's mobile phone ringtone still echoed in the depths of the corridor.

I took a deep breath of the climate and finally started to move forward.

I had just walked a few steps, I felt that something was not right, as soon as I walked into the corridor, a cold wind instantly blew towards me, and the air that was still stuffy just now, all the heat, as if it was instantly withdrawn.

Such a sudden contrast made me shudder.

The confetti on the ground was blown up by the wind.

From the window at the end of the corridor, the light that came in reflected the confetti flying all over the sky, making the atmosphere in the corridor look particularly cold.

Walking in the hallway, I carefully looked at the door numbers on both sides.

It reads, the finance office, the infrastructure department, the administrative office and other signs, looking through the window inside, the decent office environment, sure enough, as I thought, this small building, before the station office building.

The station was demolished, and the employees who worked here were evacuated.

I stopped at the door of the last few offices, and while standing there, I called Tang Muzhou again.

Sure enough, the phone rang in one of the offices next to me.

Pushing open the door, I walked around the office and finally found a cell phone under a desk.

That's right, this is really Tang Muzhou's mobile phone.

But others are not here.

I looked around, and the office was visible at a glance, and there was no one but me.

Out of the office, my heart was even heavier.

Where is Tang Muzhou and whether he is safe, I am very worried about him.

After finding Tang Muzhou's mobile phone, I can be sure that his departure must have something to do with Ximen Station, but it is difficult to say where he is now and whether he has encountered any accidents.

The temperature in the hallway seemed to be lower than it had just been, and I was worried about Tang Muzhou.