"What's wrong?" Obviously, Shen Jingyun's every move would affect my nerves, and I couldn't help but ask.

I was a little scared, and I wanted to try to pretend that I wasn't afraid, but in the end, I only dared to hide behind Shen Jingyun.

Shen Jingyun frowned, and did not answer my question directly, but simply said to me: "Go upstairs and have a look." As he spoke, he let go of the hand that was holding me, as if there was a sense of letting me choose whether to leave or not.

I only hesitated for a second, and then I actually followed Shen Jingyun's footsteps like this. Although I was scared, I still understood that he was saving me, so what was the matter if I avoided it?

Since you have come to the back alley and want to go upstairs, you naturally take the safety ladder.

Nervous, I entered the stairwell, which was not different from usual, slightly dirty and gloomy, but after the events of that night, I always felt that it was very depressing.

Shen Jingyun is not a person who talks much, and he knows that I silently followed up and did not express any opinions.

I just noticed that he didn't know when he took a bag in the car, and looking at his back at the moment, the yellow cloth bag was on his back, which seemed very abrupt.

In this day and age, there are still people who carry such bags? Is it what makes Shen Dashao different? I used my cranky thoughts to relieve my tension.

But when Shen Jingyun stopped, I couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

Because the floor where he suddenly stopped, the floor where the murder had taken place, and it was here that night, and there was a mutation, and I still vaguely remember what the man said about the wonderful resentment?

My exaggerated reaction made Shen Jingyun look at me expressionlessly, I thought he would blame me, but he opened his mouth to ask me: "Has anyone died here?" ”

"Huh?" I was taken aback at first, I didn't expect him to know about this? But seeing that he was already frowning slightly, I still hurriedly said: "Yes, it seems to be because of the fight." ”

Shen Jingyun was silent, standing in place and not leaving, I was next to him, and I felt cold all over.

"What is here?" Shen Jingyun spoke abruptly again.

"Warehouse." I replied almost obediently.

"Such a prime location, such a good floor, to make a warehouse?" Shen Jingyun seemed to be talking to himself, and it was as if he was asking me.

My mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the kind of unreliable legends, such as if anyone renting this floor business would have an accident, should I tell Shen Jingyun as a reason.

But Shen Jingyun seemed to have lost interest, turned around and continued to go upstairs, and just said in a low and slightly ridiculous voice: "Interesting." ”

Interesting? I don't think there's anything interesting about this, but I don't dare to stay longer, I just quickly followed Shen Jingyun's footsteps, I just want to get closer to him, that feeling of peace of mind makes people nostalgic.

The floor is not too high, seven floors, even if there is a stay, it will only take less than ten minutes for us to reach the top.

On weekdays, the gates are open for people to enter and exit at any time, but today, the gate is locked with a huge iron lock, and a cordon is exaggerated in front of the gate.

"I can't go up." I looked at Shen Jingyun and said, there was a sense of relief in my heart.

If it is not necessary, I don't want to see the scene before Xu Lili's death in person, not to mention, the roof of the old garbage dump, the little black house that makes people feel palpitations, all give me a bad feeling.

Of course, it's just a feeling.

"Really?" Shen Jingyun just responded to me lightly.

Ignoring me, he stepped over the last few flights of stairs.