After finishing the meal, Yang Shuo went to a store to buy a pack of cigarettes, of course, he himself is not a smoker, he naturally bought cigarettes for other uses.

Then, Yang Shuo and the others returned to Yangchun's apartment, and at this time, the strange man appeared in that remote corner, still squatting in that place and writing and drawing something on the ground.

Yang Shuo became more and more curious about this strange man, as if there was some secret hidden in him that could not be said, just like Yang Shuo himself.

"Go up first." Yang Shuo glanced at the man, turned his head and said to An Huanhuan.

An Huanhuan also seemed to know what Yang Shuo wanted to do, nodded and went upstairs with Liu Hai and Chen Xuanwen first.

After seeing them go upstairs, Yang Shuo walked in front of the man and squatted next to the man, the man turned his head to look at him, and then Yang Shuo found that the man's melancholy eyes had disappeared, although his eyes were very tired at this time, but there was no trace of sleepiness, but he was a lot more energetic.

"Dude, where did you call from? Why are you squatting here all day? Yang Shuo said to the man in a friendly manner.

The man first looked at Yang Shuo dementedly for a while, then retracted his eyes and took out a pack of cigarettes in his trouser pocket, but as soon as he opened it, he found that it was empty, and the man habitually threw the cigarette case forward, and there were many cigarette butts where the cigarette box was dropped, if he didn't guess wrong, it was the man who smoked.

When Yang Shuo came to him for the first time before, he noticed that there was a pile of cigarette butts not far in front of him, and Yang Shuo had roughly counted that there should be twenty, and twenty cigarettes were exactly a pack of cigarettes.

"Brother, smoke mine." Yang Shuo took out a pack of newly bought cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to the man.

The man seemed to be a little confused, and looked at Yang Shuo blankly and hesitated for a moment, but still took the cigarette.

"You can't smoke it." The man unpacked the package, took out a cigarette from it and handed it to Yang Shuo.

Yang Shuo paused, but still took the cigarette: "You can take the pack of cigarettes first, I don't smoke much." ”

Yang Shuo really doesn't know how to smoke, but now that he wants to get something from the man, he has to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, at least the man has already told him the first sentence.

The man lit a cigarette for Yang Shuo, lit it for himself again, took a deep breath, and when he exhaled, he seemed to release all the pressure in his heart, and the whole person floated gently.

"It's still the last pack of cigarettes in my life, and it's more comfortable to smoke!" The man sighed to the sky with a look of emotion.

"What's wrong? Did something happen to you? Look at your temperament, it shouldn't be a real bum, did you encounter something? Yang Shuo asked tentatively.

The man's face looked towards the sky, and the embarrassed stubble seemed to show his incomparably vicissitudes of the past, and he turned his head to look at Yang Shuo: "Little brother, I advise you, it's best to leave here before tonight." ”

The man avoided Yang Shuo's question, obviously it was not that the lame uncle said that there was a problem with his brain, but he was very shrewd, he had something to say, Yang Shuo asked again: "What's wrong?" ”

"When night falls, the demons of the slayer will wake up." There was indescribable sadness in the man's eyes, and no one knew what he had been through.

Yang Shuo couldn't understand what he was saying, so he had to smile helplessly: "Big brother, it seems that you haven't answered my question yet." ”

"Does it matter? Actually, I used to be very ordinary, I was just an ordinary civil servant until she died......" The man said this, and tears kept flashing in his eyes.

The man snuffed out his cigarette and took out another cigarette from his cigarette case and lit it for himself: "Until she died, I found that my world had collapsed, and I couldn't live without her." ”

"Is that her your girlfriend?"

"No, she's my fiancée, the one I love the most." When the man said this, he was full of inexpressible feelings.

"Big brother, let's mourn." Yang Shuo patted the man's shoulder with the same feeling and comforted, the person he loved the most left his side Yang Shuo really knew this feeling too well, her mother had left him for so many years, and he even sometimes suspected that she was dead, but he still deceived himself and told himself that his mother was just missing.

"It's been a few years, but I still can't let go of it, alas, remember what I said, get out of here by tonight." The man's last word was said sonorously and forcefully, as if warning Yang Shuo.

After the man finished speaking, he walked out of the gate with his shoulder bag, looking at his heavy back, Yang Shuo became more and more curious about this strange man, but the other party didn't say anything, and he couldn't ask any further.

"Are you leaving here tonight?" Yang Shuo looked up at the apartment building in front of him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Just kidding." ”

Yang Shuo was determined to spend the night here, he couldn't just bluff with a casual word.

……

The time soon came to six o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Shuo ordered some takeout with everyone, he didn't want to follow Chen Xuanwen to the hotel to eat, not to mention the delay, and this is the seventh floor, is it interesting to go up and down all day?

Although Chen Xuanwen was a little unhappy, Yang Shuo also specially ordered him snacks that he hadn't eaten, which made him smell so good!

"Knock knock!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, An Huanhuan went to open the door, and it turned out to be a lame uncle.

"Little girl, I'll send you a pot of hot water, the weather is getting a little colder, it's better to drink more hot water." The lame uncle enthusiastically handed An Huanhuan a large thermos cup.

"Okay, thank you." An Huanhuan happily accepted it, and was about to close the door, but the lame uncle blocked the door with his hand and closed it.

"I have something to tell you, you should try not to go out at night, because this place is relatively remote, and there are often some outlaws around, you students should be careful, especially you are a little girl." The lame uncle explained.

"Okay, thanks."

An Huanhuan sent off the lame uncle, put the thermos cup on the table and said: "You heard what you said just now, this landlord is really strange, and specially sent us a pot of hot water, and just told us not to go out at night......

Before An Huanhuan finished speaking, she seemed to think of something, her face was a little unsightly, and she glanced at Yang Shuo.

Yang Shuo was still confused at first, but suddenly remembered what he had said to her before, and suddenly understood what An Huanhuan meant.

"I lied to you, how can there be so many perverted murderers in the world." Yang Shuo said with a hippie smile.

An Huanhuan glared at him with a red face, as if he even had the heart to kill.