"We're not!" He replied nonchalantly. Copy this address to browse//%77%77%77%2e%62%69%71%69%2e%6d%65/

Lao Tzu felt the urge to punch him, "It's not about us, it's before us." Do you think that in this blank supermarket, since the locals don't come to apply, the people who come are all outsiders who don't know. Will there be a foreigner who will apply, such as a student? After all, the labor given by the supermarket owner is still very good, twice that of Walmart opposite? ”

"Why are you asking this?" Zhou Rong was a little weird.

"Okay." I shrugged my shoulders, "Feel free to see if you're really knowledgeable about everything supermarket." ”

"Probably not." He shook his head.

"Think about it again." I frowned.

"Not really." He suddenly came to his senses: "Could it be that you have a friend who has disappeared in this supermarket?" ”

"Nope." I didn't blush, my heart didn't beat and I denied it.

"Cut, you're stupid to me. There must be a friend missing. Still a foreigner. This bastard is not stupid, he patted me on the shoulder hard, "If that person is really missing in the blank supermarket, I advise you to give up." It took the police three years to find no one, and he must have been unlucky. ”

"Didn't you just say that there are no foreigners working here? Maybe there were other reasons for her disappearance. "I'm noncommittal.

"It's true that no foreigner has ever come to work." Zhou Rong pursed his lips, "He disappeared recently." Don't forget, in this supermarket, the sudden disappearance of customers also accounts for a large part. Foreigners don't know what's going on, and it's easier to shop in places that locals don't want to go to. Maybe your friend is one of the missing people while shopping in a blank supermarket. ”

"Perhaps." I was expressionless, but deep down I didn't think so. If Nadine had gone missing while shopping at the blank supermarket, the bag of chips wouldn't have been in the toilet of her rental house. It's definitely not as simple as it seems, at least something must be happening. This situation caused Nadine to go to great lengths to leave an encrypted Hebrew in the refrigerator as a clue, and then to return to the supermarket and disappear.

Although all of this is now just my own speculation, I am sure that these guesses are at least 78 percent accurate. The encrypted Hebrew is estimated to be understood only by senior professors of European folklore, and this clue must have been left by her father. Could it be as if she had noticed something, or even that she knew she was going to be missing?

I've asked the old man to check the information of her nationality boyfriend, but after so many days, there is still no news at all. With the relationship between old men, it should be easy and quick to check an ordinary person. Why is the efficiency so slow this time?

I was thinking about the mess when I suddenly heard a chatter outside the door, like a flock of noisy wild ducks flying by. When I looked up and looked through the gap in the shelves, I saw a group of fashionably dressed girls.

There was a customer door.

For life, Zhang Wei is like an echo standing in front of a mirror. So after she came to Aakishiro University from her hometown, she completely turned herself into an echo. Since it is an echo, then life should be empty, empty, and continuous. Zhang is in such a world.

But when did this life begin?

When she first arrived in Autumn City, she was a freshman, and she naively thought that she could change the fate of her life with her hard work and hard study. At that time, she was very simple, and she had just entered the city from a remote and backward mountain village. Autumn City is not big, but even such a place is drunk and bright. Zhang felt that she was dazzled, and she seemed to be able to read her childhood dreams in the bustling city.

Soon, as time went by, she didn't feel quite the same. It was difficult for her to fit into the circle of the dormitory. Everyone in the dormitory was talking about the new style of this year's clothes, wearing beautiful, princess-like dresses. When they look at themselves, they look at them with pity.

Under that kind of look, Zhang Fei felt inferior to his hands and feet and didn't know where to put it. At that time, she was wearing her sister's leftover clothes, which were already the same as they were more than ten years ago. She couldn't understand the conversation of her roommates, and the other three girls in the room didn't seem to want to talk to her. While she finally found a job washing dishes in the school cafeteria to ease the burden on her home, the other girls were shopping, squandering their youth, and meeting handsome boys everywhere.

Whenever the girl who slept with her met her in the restaurant, she would always look sideways, as if she was afraid of being recognized and embarrassed. It's like you're dirty.

When did Zhang Jian first realize that maybe hard work could not change his fate? Maybe it was the day when the boy she had loved for so long sat in the bed of the girl in her lower bunk.

What day was it? Forgot, don't remember. Just vaguely remembering, she threw away the rag in her hand and walked out of the school cafeteria. On that day, Zhang Wei changed.

One night, under the lead of a senior sister, she sold her first time. She was pleasantly surprised to find that her body was so valuable. The violent consumption brought about by that huge sum of money made her last trace of guilt disappear.

When she walked into the dormitory dressed in the latest outfit and carrying a large pile of clothes and shoes in her hand. A room full of people was dumbfounded. Against the backdrop of expensive costumes, Zhang is very beautiful, which eclipses everyone. Looking at the envious eyes of those girls, she was very satisfied, very satisfied.

So her life completely became an echo in front of the mirror, wearing high-end dresses during the day and chatting with the sisters in the same bedroom about the most fashionable fashion, and the atmosphere was harmonious. I changed into my school uniform and walked into various entertainment venues. She always seems to be smiling, but what she does is getting more and more cheap and vicious. Emptiness, what is sin, when she seduces the boy she once liked, snatches it from her good sister, and throws it away. From the tips of his hair to the tips of his toes, Zhang Wei loves only one thing, money.

Today she went out on an outing with a few friends and was driving to buy some things at the supermarket. Seeing that there were so many people at Wal-Mart and Carrefour nearby, and the Obasan people were squeezing in as if they didn't need money at all, Zhang Wei frowned.

With so many people, it's not cost-effective to crumple the clothes they just bought. I'm going to accompany a big deal tonight.

"Go there and buy it." She pointed to a blank supermarket not far away, "There seem to be fewer people there." ”

The sisters, as usual, nodded their heads in obedience. Only Zhao Yan's face turned white, "Mustache, haven't you heard of the rumors of this supermarket?" ”

"Nope." Zhang shook his head, a little impatient in his heart.

"I've heard that a lot of people have disappeared inside." Zhao Yan was very scared.

"We're just going to buy some snacks, not to stay there." Zhang was very unimpressed.

"But ......"

"Nothing good. Let's go in. She couldn't help but pull Zhao Yan, surrounded by her sisters, and walked into the revolving door of the supermarket. Zhang Yan's heart actually looks down on Zhao Yan very much, this woman is timid to hide when she encounters something, but she has never seen her reserved when she eats and drinks her mother.

A group of four people from Yingying Yanyan walked into the supermarket noisily, and the supermarket called Blank was really dismal, and there was no customer except the employees. Zhao Yan's face was pale, and she seemed to be very scared, and her forehead was sweating in fear.

The group shuttled between the various snack shelves, picking up things from time to time and throwing them into the cart next to them. One of its girls suddenly pulled Zhang Fei lightly, "Wow, look, there are handsome guys!" ”

"Where." The group of people immediately came to the spirit. The girl pointed not far away, "The place that sells fresh food on the other side, you see, how handsome that boy is." ”

"Really!" The remaining two girls suddenly became nymphomaniacs with gold stars in their eyes, and their saliva almost flowed.

Standing in the fresh food department, I suddenly felt cold, as if countless sharp swords had pierced my whole body. Hurriedly wrapped up his clothes.

Zhang Yan glanced at it and muttered in his heart. The boy was really good-looking, but unfortunately, he was a poor supermarket guide. What kind of money can a shopping guide have? If he could have come to his senses earlier like himself and climbed into the bed of a rich woman, maybe he would have changed in this life.

She was suddenly glad that she was a beautiful girl, and as long as a woman was beautiful and could give up those useless dignity, self-esteem, and inexplicable morals, she would not live too badly.

"Let's go and have a look on the second floor, I'll buy some daily necessities by the way." When Zhang Wei approached the building, he glanced at the position of the handsome boy again. What's the use of being handsome and beautiful? Hmph, if I hadn't woken up early, relying on hard work and hard work, I'm afraid I would have been like that boy, doing the dirtiest and lowest work in a supermarket or corner of the city, and getting a cheap salary. In that case, she must have nothing to do with high-end cosmetics and brand-name clothes. She absolutely didn't want to imagine what it would be like if she went back to a poor life without money.

In short, now she has never regretted it.

The second floor of the supermarket seems even more empty, and the shopping guides in the home appliance area and the daily necessities area are standing together and talking quietly. They were all Obasans in their forties and fifties. When they saw Zhang Wei and others coming, they only glanced at it, then lowered their heads and continued to gossip.

What kind of service attitude, no wonder this supermarket will have no door to consume.

Zhang Wei was a little annoyed, she was most afraid of being snubbed by others, and she was most afraid of being looked down upon. These inferiority complexes, which are rooted in the depths of the heart, are deeply rooted and have become a kind of pathology. She walked up to the two nearby Obasang shopping guides, and said proudly, "Where is the sanitary napkin, take me there, I want the most expensive one." ”

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