Chapter 82: Jing'an Community
Jing'an Community, an earlier commercial housing development community in Chucheng, is slightly dilapidated.
In the security room in the early morning, a security guard in the prime of life was lying on the table tiredly, and the autumn wind in Chucheng in October was beating on the glass window, making a "clang" sound, for him who was accustomed to it, this monotonous and boring sound was tantamount to more hypnosis.
The walkie-talkie stood on the table, and suddenly there was a subtle "clang" sound, which of course could not wake up the sleeping security guard.
A white shadow slowly entered from the entrance of the community, paused in front of the glass window, and continued to walk forward, the temperature of the security room dropped sharply, and the sleeping security guard shivered, raised his head, and checked whether the window was not closed.
He saw a white back, staggering forward, pulling open the window, "Hey, who are you!" ”
The wind outside was whistled, the man probably didn't hear it, and walked forward slowly, the security guard took out a rubber rod and smashed the aluminum alloy window frame, "Hey, who are you, stop!" ”
The thin figure paused, turned his head and smiled.
"It turned out to be Granny Fang, why did you go so late?"
"Grocery shopping!"
The security guard glanced at what she was carrying in both hands, and the light was too weak to see clearly.
"Okay, go home early, it's cold outside."
The security guard just wanted to close the window, and thought about it for a while, no, it's early in the morning, where can I buy groceries?
His eyes fell to the ground, and the two clear blood stains on the ground stretched in a curvy manner, and his eyes followed the blood stains, which flowed from the things that Granny Fang was carrying in her hands.
"Killed chicken or duck? So much blood! ”
The security guard shook his head, closed the window, and saw that the phone was still charging, the phone needed to be replaced, the battery attenuated too much, and it was out of power after a few handfuls of chicken.
Yawn, wrap up tightly, and go back to sleep.
"Bang bang!"
As soon as the security guard lay down, he was frightened by the sound of the window, and he was just about to get angry, when he saw a red bloody handprint on the glass window, and he was so frightened that his clothes fell to the ground.
Security guard Lao Zhao is still a bold person, he leaned over to take a look, next to the blood mark suddenly revealed a person's face, a Zou Baba's face, the wrinkles on the face are staggered, and very deep, as if carved by a scalpel.
Lao Zhao patted his chest, put down the rubber stick, and opened the window, "Granny Fang, why haven't you come home yet?" ”
"The elevator is broken, you go and help me take a look!"
"I don't know how many residents have reported this problem, the elevator in the broken community is broken every day!"
Lao Zhao closed the door and supported Granny Fang, but he didn't feel any temperature, and he was still very chuckled, "Or, Granny Fang, I'll help you hold the dishes!" ”
"Well, thank you!"
Granny Fang handed the two bamboo baskets to Lao Zhao, the bamboo baskets were covered with lids, and Lao Zhao was embarrassed to open them, but he felt that the blood inside was like he couldn't finish flowing, not much, dripping, but there was a faint fishy smell.
"What did my mother-in-law buy? Do you have to go out so late? ”
"Meat, the meat of this time is fresh!"
The two came to the elevator in a blink of an eye, Lao Zhao pressed the button of the elevator, but there was really no response, "Then I'll send you up." ”
"Thank you!" Granny Fang smiled, the flesh on her face was squeezed and pulled down, and Lao Zhao turned her head, "Ahem, no thanks." ”
Granny Fang's family lives on the fourteenth floor, and she has never heard that there are other people in her house who should live alone, Lao Zhao takes into account her age, and stops and waits for her every time she walks on the first floor.
Granny Fang's posture of going upstairs is very strange, standing with her feet side by side on each staircase, and then supporting her body with her arms, pressing the weight of her body on the handrail, and then lifting the leg that is not strong, and then putting the arm on the handrail to exert force, and the leg on the upper layer at the same time, leaning forward, letting the leg below come up, Lao Zhao carefully observed, this is completely dragging the leg upstairs.
Could it be that Granny Fang has a disease in her legs, and she can't reach the 14th floor until dawn like this.
"Granny Fang, I'll carry you."
"Thank you!"
"Take the basket." Lao Zhao handed her the vegetable basket, and then squatted down, "Come on!" ”
Lao Zhao suddenly felt a heavy body pressing on his back, strange, Granny Fang was only about 1.5 meters, skinny, why was it so heavy.
Lao Zhao is not old, in his thirties, born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, even so, he was out of breath after carrying Granny Fang up to the 10th floor.
"Young man, are you tired, do you want to rest!"
Granny Fang hugged Lao Zhao, her nails had not been repaired for a long time, and they were as long as a cold dagger clasping Lao Zhao's neck.
Lao Zhao suddenly had a bad feeling, and he just wanted to send her to the 14th floor as soon as possible, because he smelled a bad smell, a faint stench, the kind of smell that he was familiar with, the smell of a dead man.
It can't be true, carrying a dead man on his back, Lao Zhao began to sweat.
"Rest when you're tired!"
Granny Fang's head rested on his shoulder, her eyes were like a dry pool of water, her eyeballs did not have a trace of brilliance, and she looked directly at Lao Zhao.
Lao Zhao stammered: "No, no!" ”
Who knew that he stumbled under his feet, he hurriedly straightened his body, but the two baskets in Granny Fang's hands fell to the ground, and two things rolled out of them.
Granny Fang's anxious voice was drawn into a straight line, "My dish, my dish!" ”
"I give. I'll pick it up for you!"
Lao Zhao put down Granny Fang, and his body suddenly lightened, as if he was growing again, but such a weird stairwell had no comfortable feeling.
The two things rolled to the turn of the stairs, and there was still a cloth on it, but the blood had already penetrated, and Lao Zhao ran down with a "knock knock", holding the "dish" and preparing to put it in.
"Oh, Mom!" Lao Zhao felt that he was holding a lock of hair in his hand, he sat on the concrete floor, and the hair in his hand brought out a human head, a human head with open eyes, and his neck was still dripping blood, he screamed and threw away his head, and ran down like crazy.
"You give me back my food!"
Granny Fang screamed in the back, and there was a burst of echoes from the empty stairwell. "Give me back.... Give me.... Me!"
Lao Zhao took one step and two steps, and ran downstairs, the voice behind him like a shadow.
He raised his head, and Granny Fang looked at him viciously in the gap between the handrails of the stairs, "Give it back to me!"
I can't look up, let's run, I didn't take the rubber stick, I didn't take the mobile phone, I ran to the duty room and called the police!
He ran, his hand gripping the handrail and spinning, went downstairs, kept running, but.
I can't finish it!
What's going on? Ghost hits the wall!
Lao Zhao paid attention to the number of the stairs, he was always on the 9th floor, then ran to the 8th floor, and then ran to the ninth floor.
Granny Fang's head was still so close, leaning over to look at him. "Give it back! Give it back to me...."
Lao Zhao plucked up his courage and said, "I'll give it back to you, will you let me go!"
The face that looked down at him smiled, and Zou Baba's wrinkles were squeezed together in piles, and his whole face was twisted together.