Chapter 4: The Girl on the Opposite Building (3)
It was already late at night, Ou Yangming looked out the window, there were many fewer people on the street, only the vendors were still trying to solicit business: "Cigarettes want to be cut?" Cigarettes American cigarettes! ”
Ou Yangming's heart was full of doubts, and he simply pushed open the door and walked out.
Mother Lin may have fallen asleep, and there was no sound in the room at all. He walked to the gate, opened the door with a snort, and saw a red and white face, Ou Yangming screamed in startle, and looked carefully through the light of the corridor but it was his mother.
"Oh, I'm scared to death, Nong, this villain, what are you doing when you don't get sleepy?"
Mrs. Ouyang was full of alcohol, twisted her waist and walked into the door, threw her handbag aside, kicked off her high heels casually, leaned on the sofa and said, "Oh, my foot bar will break after jumping all night." ”
"You brought it on yourself." Ou Yangming said in a low voice.
"What did you say?"
Mrs. Ouyang raised her voice.
"I'll go out for a walk."
"Going out for a walk on the big night? Brain-teased, huh? ”
Mrs. Ouyang muttered.
"Didn't you just come back?" Ou Yangming slammed the door very unceremoniously and left.
Mrs. Ouyang pounded the sofa and said angrily: "I'm your mother, just talk to your mother!" White-eyed wolf. ”
Ou Yangming didn't take the elevator anymore, and rushed downstairs in one breath, there were almost no people on the street, and the dim street lamps stretched his shadow into a slender and long one.
He looked diagonally across the street at the apartment building and hesitated.
Is it in the past now? In the middle of the night, you said you were looking for someone? Knocking on a strange girl's door?
But...... But if you don't figure it out, you're not reconciled.
Thinking of this, he had already walked through the door of the apartment.
"Sir, looking for someone?" As soon as I entered the hall, I was stopped by the apartment administrator.
Ou Yangming nodded, he was a smart person, he had already silently calculated the building number of the window on the 6th floor diagonally, and said, "I'm looking for Miss 603." ”
“603? There are no inhabitants. ”
The administrator looked at Ou Yangming, his eyes full of scrutiny.
This young man looks like a good kid in trousers and shirt, and it's a little weird to rush over in the middle of the night to find someone.
"Oh, that's my mistake. I'm looking for 604.605,606. Ou Yangming calculated in his heart and reported a few more room numbers.
The administrator looked Ou Yangming up and down: "Sir, you didn't come to make fun of me, how could you find someone like this." ”
"I'm not sure which room she lives in, I just know that it's on the sixth floor, in her twenties, very white, very white, white skin like transparent, dressed ...... Wearing a red cheongsam, with black hair, about this tall ......"
Ou Yangming gestured as he spoke. The administrator smiled: "Okay, you have a fancy for other girls, but the young lady you are talking about, our apartment...... No. ”
"How can I not see her at the window when I see her, I obviously ......"
I saw her killed and dismembered! I couldn't say anything about it.
"What did you see?" The administrator squinted at Ou Yangming, then slapped his thigh, "I remember, you live in the apartment opposite. ”
"Yes, yes, I'm not a bad person, my house is on the other side."
The administrator patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him with a look of a passer-by: "Young man, chasing girls in the middle of the night is not a good thing, you are not afraid of being beaten out of the door, listen to me, come back tomorrow, how can there be a big night chasing girls." ”
"Not ......"
The administrator couldn't help but say something, and pushed Ou Yangming out of the door.
Ou Yangming stood downstairs, looking diagonally opposite, and then looked back at his apartment, dazed.
At that moment, footsteps came from the corner of the street ahead, and the sound was heavy.
A dark shadow appeared, and through the dim street lamp, Ou Yangming saw that the person seemed to be carrying something on his back.
The man walked slowly, his steps still heavy, plopping and plopping......
There were only the two of them on the street, and Ouyang Ming watched the man approach steadily, and was suddenly stunned, because the person was wearing a student uniform, the same as the one he wore back then.
The man in the student uniform lowered his head and walked past him step by step, it turned out that his heavy steps were walking slowly because he was carrying a person on his shoulder, a woman wearing a red cheongsam.
Ou Yangming sighed, the man didn't seem to hear it, and kept walking forward, but the woman on his back turned her face, looked at Ou Yangming, and said silently: "Save me!" ”
It's that woman, it's the girl on the other floor!
Ou Yangming only felt a stream of blood rushing to the top of his head, and he didn't care about chasing down: "Put it down, put it down for me." ”
The man continued to move forward.
Ou Yangming was anxious, ran forward, and stretched out his arm to stop the man.
"Put people down."
He spoke sternly.
The man looked up, looked at him and smiled, "Put down what?" ”
"People, the people you carry."
"Me? The one on the back? ”
The man shook his head: "I'm not carrying a human being." ”
Not people, what is it? Ou Yangming only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and his voice trembled: "What, what are you carrying?" ”
"Models, models from clothing stores."
The man said as he put down the things on his back, and it was a model wearing a red cheongsam.
It's impossible, it's impossible, just now that girl said save me! That's impossible! Ou Yangming was almost crazy, he looked at the man fixedly: "You are wearing our middle school uniform. ”
"yes, I bought it at a second-hand clothes store, what's the problem?"
The man asked.
Ou Yangming shook his head, and the man picked up the model and continued to walk forward, muttering as he walked: "It looks like a rich young master, why can't you think clearly, it's actually an Amulin." ”
Jingle bells. The elevator came down, and Ou Yangming entered the elevator, leaning on the iron railing with a tired face.
"Little master, don't go out in the middle of the night." The old man who looked at the elevator looked blank, and the wrinkles on his face were like knife carvings. Because he has been watching this elevator for a long time, the residents of this building are very familiar with him.
Ou Yangming nodded, and the old man continued: "Recently, the night is not clean. ”
"Not clean?"
Ou Yangming looked at the old man: "What do you mean?" ”
"Recently, it's not very peaceful outside, and there are a lot of unclean things, so try not to go out after eleven o'clock."
The old man reminded.
Ou Yangming nodded, clanged, the elevator arrived, the old man opened the iron gate, watched Ou Yangming walk out and said: "Little master, if you have time to go to Jing'an Temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, I see that your face seems to be a little bad." ”
Ou Yangming waved his hand weakly, and his steps staggered.
He went back to his room, his eyes fixed on the telescope on the table, and finally picked it up and looked through the gap in the curtain to the sixth floor diagonally opposite.
The window was open, and the woman was leaning against the window in her white pajamas, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, and she looked very beautiful.
The woman seemed to see him and beckoned in his direction, as if to say, "Come, come here." ”
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