The long hallway was empty, the voice-activated lights were on and off, and the slight footsteps in her canvas shoes echoed in the building. If an ordinary girl works overtime alone so late, she will feel a little hairy in her heart, but Wen Shu is different, she has been curious and bold since she was a child, and her courage is like having hair, not only is she not afraid, but because of this point, no one squeezes the elevator with her, and she is happy to hum a little song.

Wen Shu slowly pressed the button on the first floor, and the elevator door slowly closed and slowly went down.

Wen Shu's office is on the thirteenth floor, the elevator just went down for more than ten seconds, suddenly it stopped with a "ding", the elevator door suddenly opened, Wen Shu was also curious about who was as hard as her, to work overtime so late, but after waiting for a while, no one came in, she looked at the outside suspiciously, the corridor sensor light was not very sensitive, it was dark outside, by the light in the elevator, she saw that the corridor was facing the elevator wall with 12 two numbers, Wen Shu scratched her head and pressed the door button.

The door slowly closed, she continued to hum, and after more than ten seconds, with a "ding", the elevator door opened again. Two numbers 11 are displayed on the opposite wall. This time she probed out, and there was still no one in the dark corridor, she retracted into the elevator strangely, muttered heartlessly, and pressed the close button.

Then on each floor below, the elevator doors opened and stopped, and what was even more strange was that there was no one outside the door each time.

Wen Shu went from not caring at the beginning to slowly panicking, and she could reach the first floor in about a minute, because every floor stopped, so she still stayed in the middle of the building. She thought of the weird videos she had seen before, Rao was as bold as her, and her hairs began to stand on end.

The whole building is silent, except for the whirring of elevators going down and the sound of doors opening and closing when they reach each floor.

When she went down to the seventh floor, Wen Shu couldn't bear it, she took out a mini electric baton from her bag, held the phone in one hand and the electric baton in the other, and rushed out at the moment when the elevator door opened by herself, the elevator door slowly closed behind her, and the corridor was suddenly shrouded in black.

Wen Shu stomped her feet vigorously in the dark, the voice-activated light did not respond, she pressed the light on her phone, and the bright light suddenly split the darkness and illuminated a bright path. She glanced at the dark offices on both sides, didn't dare to stay long, and ran down the escape tunnel.

When I ran to the second floor in one breath, a man's back flashed in front of the elevator door, Wen Shu calmed down, the bright light of the mobile phone in her hand made her want to hide too late, the man pressed the elevator casually, turned around and suddenly saw her, four eyes opposite, she nervously just clenched the electric baton, suddenly heard a man scream, Wen Shu's hand holding the electric rod trembled, the man was frightened while scratching the elevator door with a crying wail, "Help, there is a ghost!! ”

The other party's pure Henan accent made Wen Shu look confused, she looked down, the mobile phone light in her hand was shining directly on her face, and she looked at it in the dark safety passage, like Sadako showing up. At this time, the elevator door suddenly opened, and there was a bright light in front of the corridor, Wen Shu saw the man in the security uniform climb into the elevator, and looked at her who was still standing in the corridor with a frightened face.

Wen Shu finally figured out seven or eight points of the series of strange things just now, and remembering the previous embarrassment, she instantly had the idea of mischief, and deliberately walked towards the elevator with an expressionless face.

The expression on the security guard's face was almost frightened and crying, and there were words in his mouth: "Nan no Amitabha Buddha ......"

She lowered her voice and stood next to him: "Why~what~?~put~me~recruit~?." ”

The little security guard was almost scared: "I ...... I...... No tricks......"

"Then why do you have to press the elevator on each floor?"

The security guard was stunned for a moment, crying with a sad face: "I ...... Check the floors, and if you feel bored, you can press each floor, and it's ...... Daxian spares his life. ”

He scared her first, and then she scared him back, and the two didn't owe each other. Wen Shu put the electric baton back in her bag: "I'm not a great immortal, just like you, I work hard overtime." ”

The little security guard was a little floating, at this time the elevator door "ding" opened, the hall on the first floor was bright, the little security guard finally regained his composure, saw her shadow, and after confirming that she was really human, he was a little annoyed and patted the ash when he scratched the door just now, and walked in front of her with a sense of superiority: "We are different, I am on the night shift, not overtime." “

Wen Shu regretted that she didn't scare him for a while, and she walked out of the office building depressed. The wind and rain are coming, the low pressure makes people breathless, and the neighborhood is an alley-like residential old area, she usually either squeezes the morning rush hour subway to work, or catches the last subway back, and every time she passes through this old area, she is in a hurry. But at this point in the evening, the subway had stopped, and she was so tired that she simply slowed down and slowly walked through the old area to the wide main road outside the two alleys to take a taxi back.

The wind before the rain is getting stronger and stronger, blowing away the melon seed slices and tea residues left by people at the mouth of the alley, and the people who take advantage of the cool have dispersed one after another, Wen Shu's stomach "gurgling" sounded, and she was just about to speed up her pace, when suddenly a lightning bolt struck down, she was startled, and before she had time to get out of the alley, the raindrops fell from sparse to dense.

She didn't bring an umbrella, and there was no place to hide from the rain nearby, she ran forward quickly, her body and head and face were soon covered with a layer of moisture, and there was still some distance on the main road, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. She stopped, turned her head and looked around, and found a signboard light on the innermost side of the second alley, she walked over quickly, and saw the sign facing the alley that read: Rijin Doujin Dessert Shop.

She was inexplicably laughed at by the name of this store, opened in such a hidden place, and sold low-end desserts such as local cold noodles and fruit ice.

Shelter from the rain and curiosity,

Wen Shu changed direction and spread her legs and ran towards the dessert shop in the innermost part of the alley. In the old neighborhood, there are only street lamps at the mouth of the alley, and now there are more signboard lights at the end of the alley, forming a wavy line of light that is bright at the beginning and tail and dark in the middle. Wen Shu ran on the asphalt road that had just been resurfaced, and on a rainy summer night, there was no one on the road, and the raindrops hit the ground, mixed with the dust and splashed mist, giving her a sense of unreality walking in a movie scene.

The shop is a two-story old building, the first floor is open, and the second floor is occupied. Wen Shu entered the store, patted off the water droplets on her head and clothes, and looked around the deserted, fifty or sixty square meters of shop: simple cement self-leveling floor, the wall is pasted with khaki camouflage wallpaper, a few steel tube chairs and stools with black downlights, the temperature in the store is as hot as outside, and now that air conditioning has become the standard, this store is still equipped with old-fashioned three-leaf ceiling fans on the top of the wall.

"Anyone?" Wen Shu glanced at the front desk where no one was there, and shouted suspiciously.

"Is there something wrong?" A lazy man's voice came from behind the front desk, and when I heard it, it was a smoke voice smoked by years of smoking, and this low and hoarse voice full of masculine flavor was very magnetic and auditory impact, which was impressive.

Wen Shu craned her neck to look down at the front desk, and saw a man in a big flower pants and a white old man's sweatshirt, slumped on a nylon recliner behind the front desk, with a small shoddy magazine covering his face, which could be seen at a glance to be the kind that private venereal disease hospitals sent out for free in the streets and alleys.

Her stomach rang again, she glanced at the Q bullet pearl balls in the freezer next to her, and said to the man who was still lying down and didn't want to get up at all: "Boss, bring me a bowl of fruit pearl ice bowl." ”

The man paused, he didn't expect someone to come to eat at this time, his tone was a little impatient, and he didn't take the book off his face, he only stretched out his hand and pointed weakly in the direction of the freezer: "Make it yourself what you want to eat, the ice bowl is in the freezer, the fruit is on the shelf, and the knife is in the basket."

"I'll do it myself?" Wen Shu looked at the direction he was pointing in a little dazed, it was the first time she had encountered this situation.

"Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing." The man snorted and stopped talking.

The rain outside couldn't stop for a while, Wen Shu put down her bag, walked straight to the freezer, looked at the ingredients inside, and began to play freely. The taste didn't mean anything to her, so Wen Shu picked the pearl balls she liked and put them in the ice bowl, turned around to add fruit, and found that except for pineapple, the other fruits were already wilting.

For Wen Shu, all fruits are the same, all she needs is the vitamins in the fruits. Picking a slightly smaller pineapple, Wen Shu picked up the knife that was used to cut the pineapple in the basket, and pulled off the skin and thorns on it little by little.

Finally got the skin clean, she cut the pineapple into the ice bowl and sat down by herself, without adding honey and peanuts, her stomach was really hungry, and she ate it directly.

Although she couldn't taste it, the pineapple in her mouth spurted juice as soon as she bit it, and she should be right. The dumplings made by stirring together with water and coconut flour in the ice bowl are transparent and clear, and the taste is cold and smooth, and the whole bowl of transparent coconut flour dumplings has been frozen and connected into a whole jelly bowl-shaped gelatin, which is transparent and clean, faintly flashing a little light green, which is the color of fresh mountain spring water.

Wen Shu raised her head and glanced around at this dessert shop hidden in the deepest part and decorated to make people laugh and cry, but she didn't expect that the materials in this store were sincere. The closest place to get spring water from here should be Qingshan, which is more than ten kilometers away from here, that is, near her home. She remembers that in the middle of the mountainside, there is a dragon-shaped sprinkler, it is said that there is a spring water eye in the Qing Dynasty, every morning, the old man and the old lady who live near Qingshan will carry an empty mineral water to go up to receive the spring water, this work her mother has also done, just went for a day, went home and shouted that the back hurts, a good rest for a week to ease up. If this shop goes from here every day to fetch spring water and come back to make ice bowls, then it is really a conscientious shop.