Wu Lin looked out the window, took a sip of the coffee cup, and said lightly: "Unprofessional." ”

I raised my eyebrows and glanced at Wu Lin with some curiosity.

In fact, since this morning, I have felt that Wu Lin has ...... No, it should be said that since he went to the old mansion to look for me, I felt that some changes had occurred in him, and when I saw him too much, he always gave people a feeling of instability, and I didn't know when he would become another character, but now he has gradually stabilized, and the uneasy dryness on his body has disappeared without a trace.

Wu Lin noticed my eyes, he put down the coffee cup, was slightly stunned, and then guessed my thoughts, and said to me, "I will still change." ”

I smiled at him, "But it won't be that often." ”

Wu Lin half-squinted, leaned his body, let his back press against the back of the sofa, and after a few seconds, he said lightly: "Maybe." ”

Just as he said these three words, there was a sudden knock on the door of the private room, I immediately got up and closed the curtains of the window, and Li Huaishan quickly ran to the door and opened the doorknob.

Standing outside the door at this time was the manager of the jewelry store, he took a quick look at Li Huaishan, then stood on tiptoe and scanned the room impatiently, until his eyes fell on me, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, but the anxiety in his eyes still did not retreat.

Li Huaishan just turned sideways and made way of a narrow passage, and the young store manager couldn't hold back anymore and rushed in quickly.

He rushed too quickly, and when he ran to the side of the sofa, his toes pressed against the couch legs, and he was a stumbling on the spot, but fortunately, this person's sense of balance was okay, and he immediately stabilized his body and rushed in front of me like a wind.

When his toes collided with the couch legs just now, the sound was very hard, and I felt that his front soles and toes seemed to be made of steel plates.

Ordinary people don't wear such heavy shoes, so I kept an extra eye on him, and seeing that he was about to come to him, I urged a shock on my left hand to prepare for the unexpected.

Unexpectedly, when I was still about two feet away from me, I suddenly bent my knees and knelt on the ground with a "poof".

This sudden scene frightened me, I didn't come back to my senses for a long time, and the other party was silent for a long time, and when I came to my senses, I was about to help him up, and he also opened his voice: "Master, help!" ”

This sound is basically a howl, worse than a wolf howl, and the decibel is so high that it can't help but shake the coffee cups on the table.

I immediately stepped forward and pulled him up from the ground: "If you have something to say, don't cry wolf." ”

He insisted on kneeling, but he couldn't resist the strength of my hands, and finally he was lifted.

Probably seeing that he couldn't kneel, he straightened his knees and said to me in a panic, "Sir, help." ”

Just now he was a "master", and now he calls me "sir", which makes me feel awkward.

At that time, I didn't know how to answer his words, so I frowned, and I didn't speak, and I didn't know what he was thinking, but when I saw me frowning, the expression on my face became awe-inspiring.

Later, Li Huaishan asked behind him: "I said buddy, what happened to you?" ”

"It's a ghost...... Ghost...... Ghost...... The ghost hit the wall, I ran into the ghost hitting the wall, it was the ghost hitting the wall on the yin and yang road, the liberation car, the old car, and the sound of the whistle made people's hearts tremble. ”

This guy seemed to remember something very terrifying, and his face turned pale when he spoke, and the words he said were also indistinct.

I waved my hand at Li Huaishan: "Ergou, go ask for a cup of coffee and add five more parts of sugar." ”

Li Huaishan grinned: "Add so much sugar, you still have to die?" ”

"Don't talk about this uselessness, go quickly!"

Li Huaishan went out, I took the store manager's elbow and helped him to the sofa, as soon as he sat down, he stood up with a snort as if he was bounced up by the spring in the sofa.

I pressed his shoulders and told him to sit down and settle down.

When Li Huaishan came back with a cup of high-sweetness coffee, I motioned to the store manager to drink the coffee, he was really panicked now, when he picked up the cup, his hands were shaking, and he didn't care that the coffee in the cup was outrageously sweet, and he drank it all in one go.

I tried to smooth the breath on his back and asked him, "Are you better?" ”

"Much better," he let out another breath of air, and then said to me, "From the first time I saw you, I knew that you must be someone of real ability...... You can save me, I am, I ...... now."

His tone was still anxious and panicked, and he could still speak the whole sentence at first, but the more he got to the end, the more his breath became more and more scattered, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

I waved my hand and interrupted him as I said to him, "Calm your mind first, and then tell me what happened to you when you have recovered your breath." ”

He nodded, sat down on the couch, and grabbed his knees with both hands, because the force was too great, and he grabbed a few deep folds in his jeans, and it was obvious that he seemed to be trying to suppress some emotion in his heart.

It took more than half an hour before he stabilized his mood and slowly told what happened to him, but to my surprise, what he said was not too directly related to helping the behind-the-scenes boss of the jewelry store prevent disasters.

This happened half a month ago, that day the jewelry store into a batch of new goods, it happened that the gold inspector in the store was not there, and after the store closed, he could only stay to inspect the goods, because there were too many goods, this busy work, it was busy until one o'clock in the middle of the night, in the most prosperous area of the city, this time, the nightlife has just begun, but in this place on Zhiwan Road, the surrounding buildings have already been shrouded in a layer of black shadow, the fire is no more, and it is quiet in the dead of night.

He locked the doors and windows as usual, and originally planned to drive home directly, but when he was about to open the door, he touched his pocket and wanted to put a cigarette out, but found that the cigarette bag had been completely deflated, and it was empty, and there was not a single cigarette.

He remembered that there was a 24-hour shop in an old alley on the south side of the main street, so he drove there, bought a box of cigarettes, and took the exit on the other side of the alley back to Zhiwan Road.

According to him, the old alley is a palm-wide alley, because it is too narrow, it is not a road, there is not even a road sign in it, but there is a street lamp at the two exits of the alley.

But when he drove to the exit of the alley that day, he found that the yellow street lights were gone, but there was a low traffic light at the intersection, the head of the lamp was painted with yellow paint, and the lampposts were pure white stupid paint, which looked like the old-fashioned traffic lights of the seventies and eighties.

But he didn't think much of it at the time, just parked the car at the intersection and waited for the red light to turn green.

But I didn't expect that, waiting, just waiting for something to go wrong, when the car drove to the intersection, the young store manager glanced at his watch, it was a quarter of the morning, he waited in front of the traffic light for a long time, listening to his own description, at least twenty minutes had passed, but when he looked down at his watch, he found that the minute hand had barely moved.

He thought that he might be in too much of a hurry to get home and that he had miscalculated the time, so he turned on the radio and wanted to listen to the radio to dispel the irritability brought by the late night.

But as soon as the radio was turned on, there was only a squeaky noise, no matter how the frequency was tuned, it was useless, and the gritty noise made him even more unhappy, he turned off the radio, but in the radio, there was a strange radio sound at this time.

The store manager said that what came out of the radio was the kind of tone that only came out in the sixties and seventies, "to carry out the Great Proletarian Cultural Revolution to the end." "Private Fighting and Criticism", "Fighting Rather than Fighting", "The East Wind Blows the Drums of War", are all words like that, but those voices sound a little weak, as if they come from another world.

The point is that the radio has been turned off, but all these movements are coming from the speakers in the car.

At that time, the store manager was already aware of the problem, and while reversing the car, he told himself that the radio might be broken, and the sound coming from it might also come from a radio program that was talking about the Cultural Revolution era.

As soon as I had this thought, the sound on the radio suddenly disappeared, and the automatic transmission car went off along with it.

He held the gear lever in one hand, the steering wheel in the other, his eyes were fixed on the traffic light in front of him, and he didn't dare to move, he felt that something was lying behind the driver's seat, blowing cold air on his neck, and it felt like a gap in the freezer compartment of a refrigerator, and the cold breath came out of it, straight into the bones of people.

At that time, he was so frightened that his whole body was shaking, and he cautiously looked away, and glanced in the rearview mirror, and saw that behind the driver's seat, half of his blue and purple face was exposed, but he couldn't see the specific appearance of the thing.

At such a glance, he was so frightened that his heart almost exploded, but before the matter was over, the red light on the traffic light turned into a green light, and he first waited until there was a stiff engine tremor in front of him, and then he saw an old liberation truck rushing straight towards him.

Probably the last bit of yang energy in him was activated by the instinct to survive, and he screamed, twisted the key a few times, and the car finally started, and then he turned the steering wheel to avoid the oncoming truck.

At the moment when the truck passed by him, he saw the appearance of the truck driver in the afterglow.

I asked him what the man looked like.

His eyes widened, looking directly at the cup on the coffee table, his face was pale when he spoke, and his lips were shaking violently: "That's ...... It's a dead man. ”

(End of chapter)