Chapter 12: Rest
After two comas in one day, and not long between them, I woke up in the morning with a head that almost felt like it was going to crack.
Sitting up from the bed, after drinking a glass of cold water, I felt a slight relief from the headache, rubbed my temples, and slowly, the events of last night appeared in my memory.
Monster? Li Dawan?
No, if this really happened, what about the wounds on your body? There shouldn't be anything wrong with the painful feeling in my memory, if it hadn't happened, where would I have come from this memory, which is still so realistic?
I didn't give up my memories until my head started to hurt again, after all, since I went to the company, there have been more strange things, so why bother with it? It's a great blessing that I didn't die.
Just as I was washing, the phone rang suddenly.
"Hello? Who is it? ”
"Xiao Wang, I was tired yesterday, you don't use it today, just rest at home, and remember to come to work on time next week."
Rest? The manager's tone today was surprisingly calm, and the peace was so uncomfortable that I didn't react until he hung up the phone for a long time, holding up the phone and staring at the mirror in a daze.
The driver downstairs didn't come today, thinking to himself, weird company can be so human, I really don't know how to evaluate it, how can the manager suddenly become so easy to talk?
Lying back on the bed, looking at the ceiling, thinking about what to do today, or where to go shopping, relaxing, but Sun Guming also said that he also asked me to meet someone with him on the weekend, which is tomorrow.
was thinking about Sun Guming, and his phone also came at this time.
"Why didn't you come to the office today?" Sun Guming seems to have always been so direct to throw out the question, and then has been silent waiting for you to reply to him, I even believe that if I don't answer, he will also hold his mobile phone and wait for me all the time.
"The manager said let me rest today. Do you still dare to go to the company? ”
"Oh?" He also seemed surprised that the manager would let me rest, and he continued, "Where do you live?" I'm going to look for you. ”
"You're going to see the person you said, right?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then he said, "Now is not the time, you wait first, I'll go find you." As soon as the voice fell, there was only blind sound left in the phone.
In less than half an hour, Sun Guming had already come, I looked up and down at the person standing in front of me, one of Sun Guming's hands was bandaged and hung on his chest, through his white shirt, I could vaguely see that most of his body was wrapped in bandages, and when he went upstairs, his legs and feet seemed to be a little inconvenient.
I swallowed silently and cautiously asked, "What happened to you yesterday?" When I woke up, you weren't there, I thought you were ......" Sensing that his face was getting more and more gloomy, I stopped my mouth and just looked carefully at his bandaged hand.
"Don't look at it, you go somewhere with me." Anyway, regardless of whether I agreed or not, I slammed the door and went out, I finally couldn't help it, remembering that his appearance at the door of the bathroom yesterday was really too embarrassing compared to now, and I laughed uncontrollably, without the slightest awareness of a grasshopper on a rope.
I thought that Sun Guming would take me to see a certain powerful dojo, and by the way, I begged a few to save my life, but no, I thought about it, Sun Guming led me to the largest library in Beijing.
Although e-books are becoming more and more popular now, paper can really feel the joy of reading, so this library is constantly flowing, but I really can't understand why Sun Guming brought me here.
"Let's go, the publications here should record the events in Beijing, don't you want to find out how that building came from?"
As soon as I heard it, I instantly came to the spirit, knowing that the other side could not be defeated in a hundred battles, I followed behind Sun Guming and said: "Then why do we come here, can't we find relevant information on the Internet?" ”
"There is only a rough record of the construction time on the Internet, nothing else is new, and do you think that with the ability of that building, other people can find something strange and still walk out as alive as you?"
I followed behind him, thinking about the true meaning of what he said about the difference between me and others, and asked curiously, "So you already know that this building is not ordinary?" Didn't we meet by chance? So you've been investigating for a while, haven't you? Did you find anything? ”
"Nope!"
Sun Guming simply blocked a large number of questions behind me, and I saved myself from being bored, so I followed him into the library.
Behind him, I watched Sun Guming ask for a bunch of keys at the information desk, and then continued to turn left and right in the library to a large iron gate that was tightly closed.
As the key in Sun Guming's hand turned, the iron door slowly opened, and in front of my eyes were columns of orderly newspapers and magazines.
There was no dust flying in the sky as expected, but the floor was surprisingly clean, it should have been visited by a lot, and there was a pile of newspapers on the only table in the room.
All of the newspapers in this area were samples that were never actually published for various reasons, and most of the time has been from the building to the present.
"So, what did you find?"
Sun Guming shook his head, walked in, sat on the chair, continued to read the newspaper on the table, and said to me: "You can look for it yourself, maybe you will find something for you." ”
glanced at Sun Guming, and said "um" from his nose, Together, this guy pulled me over to be a coolie, and I thought it was something terrible.
Rows of newspapers are neatly placed on the shelves, which should have been sorted out by Sun Guming, most of them are some news of the building, or the surrounding situation.
Looking at it, Sun Guming found out what was the real reason for these unpublished newspapers in Sun Guming's mouth, similar to "all the glass above the seventeenth floor of Xinpeng Building was smashed by people overnight", "More than 100 stray cats died around Xinpeng Building", "The designer of Xinpeng Building mysteriously disappeared", "The construction workers of Xinpeng Building fell seriously ill one after another"......
I seemed to have really found something, I turned my head to look at Sun Guming a little sluggishly, and when he heard it, he hurriedly rushed over and looked at the line of headlines that I pointed to.
"Of the 127 construction employees of Xinpeng Building, 126 died mysteriously and one is missing!"