Of course, Li Chenggang didn't know what Ren Zhe and Li Yuxiu were thinking, he continued: "I don't know how Zhou Dawei discovered that secret door. But judging from the situation at the scene, he has been in and out more than once. The money in those coffins also had his fingerprints on them, but he didn't touch a penny. ”

This can explain why Zhou Dawei suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared again. Li Yuxiu and the landlord will keep the door safe, and he can't get out, so he wanders back and forth in the two houses.

He carried the kitchen knife with him, did he want to wait for an opportunity to do it?

So who is he going to kill?

It is not difficult to see from the critical moment that this person must not be Ren Zhe.

Ren Zhe remembered that Li Chenggang had said that it was very likely that someone else killed Yang Lin, and if Zhou Dawei was not crazy, he probably heard it.

It must have been some inadvertent actions or words by Scar that made Zhou Dawei, who was standing behind the one-way glass, conclude that he was the murderer of Yang Lin, so there were those knives that he cut down in his dying struggle.

Ren Zhe didn't dare to think about it, everything was interlocking, it was so coincidental.

Fate is sometimes like the eyes behind the big mirror in the bathroom, whether it is the perverted landlord standing behind or Dawei who is pretending to be crazy, it is terrifying.

To God, each of us lives like Truman's world.

It seems careless, but it is full of designs and pitfalls.

It's not given to you by man, it's fate.

There are gods three feet above their heads.

"When will I be able to be discharged from the hospital?" , Ren Zhe suddenly asked the doctor.

Two days later, Ren Zhe was pushed out of the hospital by Zhang Guangliang in a wheelchair.

The previous house is definitely no longer inhabitable.

"Stay in my house, brother." Zhang Guangliang put his hand on his shoulder and said.

Ren Zhe slapped his clenched hand with his backhand and shook his head with a smile.

Li Yuxiu silently followed behind.

After the great tribulation, they were left homeless.

To make matters worse, she had lost all his money.

Ren Zhe never mentioned money to her.

He still smiled brightly at her.

But laughing made her feel more uncomfortable than crying.

Especially when she knew that he secretly borrowed money from Zhang Guangliang.

Li Yuxiu couldn't imagine how he opened his mouth.

It was a feeling of a character collapsing.

Beneath his peaceful exterior lies a lonely heart.

His life has always been restrained, calm and measured.

Now he has to pay for her mistakes, and bow his arrogant and stubborn head.

What a humiliating feeling it was.

Zhang Guangliang, who didn't know what was going on, quietly came to ask Li Yuxiu with a frightened face.

Li Yuxiu just bowed her head and wept.

What should she say? And what can you say?

Could it be that she told Zhang Guangliang that she Li Yuxiu didn't study well and forced her man into such a situation?

She remained silent.

Ren Zhe only asked Zhang Guangliang to borrow 20,000 yuan.

Zhang Guangliang had no choice but to carry Ren Zhe and gave Li Yuxiu a bank card of 100,000 yuan.

When it came to renting, Ren Zhe stubbornly insisted on renting the house in a shantytown far from the city center — where the rent was cheap.

His bones were shattered in many places, and the damage to his internal organs was immeasurable.

If nothing else, he will recuperate in this dilapidated house for more than half a year.

And during this time, he will not have any income.

It's going to be a difficult time.

After ten years, I have returned to the original point.

Although he continued to strive forward, it was like sailing against the current, constantly being pushed backwards until he returned to the old days.

Coming out of the hospital, Zhang Guangliang drove slowly through the noisy streets.

Ren Zhe kept staring out the window silently.

He once longed to settle down between the high-rise buildings and make a world.

But fate dragged him away like this car at this crossroads.

None of the scenery along the way belonged to him.

All that was left for him was a faint sadness and memories.

I don't know if I can go back, I don't know if I can go back......

The car drove through the city, through a construction site in full swing, and finally stopped in front of a small red brick building.

The red mottled marks on the brick walls and the dark green moss seem to tell the dilapidation of the small building.

On one side of the building, in the large circle painted out of white plaster, an ugly "demolition" is drawn.

Zhang Guangliang took Ren Zhe out of the car and put him in a wheelchair, walked around the building, frowned and said, "No, this is a dangerous building." ”

"It's not that serious, then there are still people living there." Ren Zhe raised his chin with a smile and pointed at an old man who had just come out of the door.

The old man was so old that he couldn't straighten his waist, and he had his hands behind his back and a maza hanging from the back of his buttocks.

The old man may have stayed in the dark for too long, and as soon as he walked out of the doorway, he was so shaken by the sunlight that he couldn't open his eyes, and he squinted and stood stunned for a long time.

His eyes were deep-set, and the moment he opened them, Zhang Guangliang suddenly shivered.

His old eyes were cloudy and dim, and he gurgled like a thief.

He stared vigilantly at the few people in front of him, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

It was as if a few people in front of him would suddenly burst into the house and snatch his old TV set.

"Uncle......", Ren Zhe called politely.

The old man glanced at Ren Zhe, pouted his buttocks, rolled his eyes and moved to the root of the wall on the side, I don't know if he didn't hear it or deliberately, he didn't pay attention to Ren Zhe at all.

Ren Zhe smiled helplessly and shrugged his shoulders and said, "People of this age inevitably have some strange tempers. ”

The house was found by Li Chenggang.

He said it was fucking safe at this point, just like his otter rabbit house.

Li Chenggang repeatedly told him to go out as little as possible during this time.

On the one hand, Jia Bonian has deep roots and leaves, and who knows if there is any remnant of evil that has not been eliminated.

On the other hand, Ren Zhe is still guilty, and it is difficult for him to be seen by someone with a heart.

Ren Zhe respects everyone who has good intentions towards him.

He thinks it's not bad here, either.

Zhang Guangliang carried Ren Zhe through a long deep corridor and stopped in front of a house.

"This building is at least forty years old." He said.

It doesn't matter how many years it takes, what Ren Zhe needs most now is rest.

Li Yuxiu fumbled in the room for a long time and turned on a dim light bulb.

"I'm surprised that the fuck isn't haunted here."

This is Zhang Guangliang's last sentence.

Throughout March, the weather in the north was constipated.

There was a few light rains.

Until the tail of March, the old man seemed to know his own power.

On March 25, it rained heavily.

There was even thunder that day.

The sky was full of startled thunderbolts.

Ren Zhe rented the third floor of this building this time.

The building has only six floors.

Except for the old man I saw when I first arrived.

He hadn't seen anyone in the building.

- Most of the time, he was alone in a wheelchair.

Ren Zhe actually enjoyed the process.

Beloved, ordinary life, no longer running around for a living.

If you look closely, you will also envy such a life.

The only problem comes from Lee Yu-so.

She couldn't stand such a day for a moment.

Ren Zhe sat in a wheelchair all day long, listening to the rain in front of the window.

And she is anxious about three meals a day.

She misses the place where Zhao Xinyuexin took her.

There are men who spend a lot of money there, and there are unscrupulous games.

That kind of life seems to be more exciting and exciting.

At 10 p.m., the weather was getting darker.

Li Yuxiu made a meal with great reluctance.

Tomato egg noodles.

She even forgot to put eggs in her noodles.

The sky was a little dark, and Li Yuxiu turned on the electric light.

Dum light bulbs smiling in a stormy room.

Ren Zhe was eating while praising Li Yuxiu's cooking skills.

However, she didn't care.

After eating, Ren Zhe went back to the bedroom, and Li Yuxiu washed the dishes in the kitchen alone.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk." The security door makes a small noise.

"Who", Li Yuxiu responded.

No one responded.

She asked again.

Still no one.

Li Yuxiu walked to the door and wanted to open the door.

But suddenly I remembered something.

She slowly closed her eyes to the doormirror.

She wanted to see through the cat's eye who was knocking on the door.

Her eyes slowly drew closer, closer and closer.

There was silence in the hallway.

Li Yuxiu glanced at the cat's eye.

It was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

She was just about to give up when she heard a terrible scream piercing the night sky.

The lights in the hallway are on.

Then she saw a strange eye in the cat's eye.