Chapter 21: The Middle Gate on the Fourth Floor

However, it was only three or four seconds from the time his eyes moved down from the cat's eye to the time he opened the door. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoHow is it possible that someone in this world can stick a large piece of paper to the door in three or four seconds, and then run away without a trace? Moreover, did that person calculate that I would be looking out inside at this time? How did he know?

Jiang Youbing froze suddenly. He wanted to find a reasonable explanation by thinking, but found that the more he thought about it, the more difficult it became for him to understand.

He froze for a long time before he came back to his senses. He straightened up, walked out, and looked at the paper carefully.

The big words on the paper are still "Take care of your children", but the small words below have become "If you can't manage them well, I'll let him disappear".

He was even more scared.

He thought it was really possible for that person to do such a thing.

He looked back and saw that there was no one in the hallway, so he shuddered the piece of paper from the door and took it into the room.

Liu Yuping had also woken up, and when she saw Jiang Youbing coming in from outside, she immediately walked over and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Youbing didn't speak and handed her the paper.

Seeing the words on the paper, Liu Yuping's face turned pale at first, and then she suddenly frowned and said angrily: "This person pretended to be a ghost last night, and today's words must have been written by him on purpose, just to scare us." We can't fall for him, and if we're afraid, won't he succeed? ”

Jiang Youbing opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Liu Yuping looked at him and said, "What are you worried about?" If that person is really so bold, can he still use sneaky stickers? He must be a coward, playing psychological tricks with us. You don't have to worry, isn't there a mother to help us watch and keep it during the day? It's okay, I'll tell my mother a few words later, and let her be careful. ”

Jiang Youbing nodded, but the doubts and uneasiness in his heart did not weaken.

Having said that, Liu Yuping has no bottom in her heart. On this day, she couldn't feel at ease at work, so she rushed out of the door as soon as she got off work and took a taxi home. Her hands were shaking as she pulled out the key to open the door.

During the day, she called the child's grandmother three times and didn't want to call again.

As soon as she entered, she saw the child's grandmother coming with a basin. In the past, she always came to the door with Jiang Tianci in her arms.

"Mom, what about keeping it?" Liu Yuping asked anxiously.

"Sleep in the house."

A stone in Liu Yuping's heart fell slightly, and she immediately ran in three steps and two steps. Seeing that Jiang Tianci was sleeping soundly on the small bed, she finally put her mind at ease.

Hehe, I know that the shrunken turtle downstairs is playing tricks.

She thought.

Soon, Jiang Youbing also returned. Seeing that his son was safe and sound, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Jiang Tianci woke up. As soon as he woke up, he clamored for his parents to play with him. Jiang Youbing was a little hesitant, but Liu Yuping said, "What are you afraid of?" Are you afraid that coward downstairs will come to us? What are you afraid of him for? He's a bastard! He scares us, and we can't make him better! Come! Keep it, mom will play with you on the trampoline! ”

The so-called trampoline is to put a large foam floor plate on the ground, and then jump hard, which has a great impact on the downstairs. But now Liu Yuping doesn't care about that, she just wants to affect the downstairs, she feels that this is a punishment for the residents downstairs.

"Hey......" Jiang Youbing wanted to stop them, but to no avail.

Liu Yuping and Jiang Tianci jumped vigorously, and even Jiang Youbing felt a burst of heart palpitations. Looking at Liu Yuping, whose hair was getting more and more scattered, Jiang Youbing felt as if she was crazy. At the same time, he was worried that the resident downstairs would come to them again.

Until now, he didn't know what that person looked like, not even if he was a man or a woman.

But this night, the downstairs was always very quiet and there was no reaction, but Jiang Youbing became more and more uneasy.

He had also imagined what the people downstairs would be. Since he chose stickers instead of face-to-face negotiations, he must be introverted, and maybe he really suffers from social anxiety disorder as Liu Yuping said. Such people generally do not associate with people, but if it is really when they can no longer bear it, the anger that erupts is much more serious than that of people with bad tempers on weekdays. He has read a lot of reports, saying that the murderer of any case is usually honest and introverted, and no one would have thought that he would kill someone.

The one downstairs, could it be the same?

Jiang Youbing's cold sweat was bubbling and dripping down his face.

He always felt that this quiet night contained murderous intentions.

He tried to stay awake, but after three hours of perseverance, he finally couldn't hold on, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

In his sleep, he touched the side, which was where Jiang Tianci was.

He touched the void.

He snapped his eyes open and looked at the location.

No! His son is gone!

At the same time, he was horrified to find that the window was open.

"Keep it!!" He roared heartbreakingly.

Liu Yuping was woken up by him. She was just about to complain, but she also found the gap around her that shouldn't be there.

"What about keeping?" She asked in a hoarse voice, her face as white as paper.

She didn't get any answer.

The husband and wife were about to go crazy and immediately searched all the rooms, even though they had long assumed that their son was no longer in the house.

Liu Yuping sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, regretful, worried, and fearful...... All kinds of emotions came to my heart.

"Let's go, Yuping, let's go to the fourth floor!" Jiang Youbing grabbed her arm.

Liu Yuping wiped her tears and stood up.

They came to the fourth floor, slammed the door desperately, and shouted. The neighbors were all woken up and complained and gathered.

"What's going on?" The old lady at the right door on the fourth floor asked loudly with great dissatisfaction.

The old lady's name is Qian Yumei.

Jiang Youbing suddenly ran to Qian Yumei and asked, "Auntie, did the family in the middle go out early in the morning?" Why didn't he open the door after knocking for so long? ”

"The family in the middle?" Qian Yumei showed a puzzled expression on her face, "No one lives in the middle!" ”

"What did you say?" Jiang Youbing couldn't believe Qian Yumei's words, and asked with wide eyes.

"No one has lived in this gate for half a year." Qian Yumei said again.

Hearing this, Jiang Youbing and his wife were completely stupid.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Qian Yumei asked again, "What's the matter with you?" Is it that the residents of the previous middle gate owe you money and haven't paid it back? ”

Jiang Youbing suddenly asked again: "Auntie, how many people were there in the Zhongmen family before?" ”

"One."

"What kind of person is you?"

"Well, it's a young man, quite skinny, not very talkative. Like, it's a writer. ”

Jiang Youbing remembered that words such as "influencing my writing" once appeared on the paper.

"Did he move out half a year ago?" Jiang Youbing asked.

"It was half a year ago, but I didn't move out." Qian Yumei said.

"That's ......," Jiang Youbing and his wife suddenly became nervous.

"He died in the house, his feet were nailed to the ceiling with big iron nails, and it was terrifying."