Zhuang Xianyu said goodbye to Ziluo and Roland and went downstairs, and as soon as he arrived downstairs, he saw a comfortable black car parked downstairs.

Turning her head, she saw a short-haired woman walking towards the supernatural office, probably to pack her things.

Zhuang Xianyu turned his head and walked towards the black car. Seeing the old lady slowly moving towards the car with a cane, the driver's door was suddenly pushed open, and a handsome boy in a white shirt jumped out of the driver's seat, the handsome boy's face looked childish, only about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was wearing two sparkling studs on his left ear, chewing bubblegum in his mouth.

Zhuang Xianyu raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart, is this the grandson of the old lady, he is handsome enough.

But I saw the young and handsome boy looking at the eighty or ninety-year-old lady in front of him obsessively, with a sweet and warm smile on his face, and his expression was like looking at his beautiful little girlfriend.

The young and handsome boy chewed bubble gum, walked to the old lady hurriedly, affectionately raised his hand to hold the old lady's waist, put his young and handsome face close to the old lady's wrinkled face, kissed it hard, and pinched the old lady's somewhat wilted buttocks with a wicked smile, helped her to the co-pilot, helped her open the car door, and helped the old lady sit in.

"Damn, this young man has a lot of taste." Zhuang Xianyu complained in a low voice, swallowed the saliva in his mouth hard, and only felt that his hairs were brushed and stood up. Suddenly, seeing the old lady turn her head and wave to him, she gritted her teeth, walked over, sat in the back seat, lowered her head and took out her mobile phone, found Su Liuwan's photo and washed her eyes, he was really a little difficult to look directly at the two suspected couples in the front row.

After a while, the short-haired woman from the supernatural office next door also came, and she came over with a small black schoolbag. Behind him was a young man with some muscles, carrying a huge duffel bag.

The two walked to the back of the car together, first put the luggage in the trunk of the car, and then got up in the back seat, opened the door of the back seat, and sat on the right side of Zhuang Xianyu, the short-haired woman looked at Zhuang Xianyu with disgusted eyes. Zhuang Xianyu glanced at the short-haired woman coldly, then turned his head to look out the window, and no longer paid attention to the two.

When everyone arrived, the car started. Driving along the winding road, the thin old lady sat in the passenger seat with her eyes closed, her fingers tapping lightly on the top of the crutches, and the young boy in the driver's seat turned his head from time to time to look at the old lady affectionately.

The short-haired woman leaned against the young muscular man who was walking with her. She seemed to be motion sick, her eyes were tightly closed, her lip was biting, her palms brushed her flat chest, she looked very painful, she leaned quietly on the young muscular man's body, and she didn't have the time to say nasty things. The muscular man rubbed his temples for the short-haired woman with a distressed face.

The atmosphere in the car was a little weird, Zhuang was bored in a daze, and suddenly missed the rock music on the Wuqing windmill. Wu Qingfeng remembered the mirror copy that was opened last night, and called the system Xiaozhuang in his heart: "Xiao Zhuang, how long will it take for last night's mirror copy to be established?" ”

"Host, there are sixteen hours and thirty-four minutes left in the countdown to the establishment of the mirror copy.

The host will be notified in time after the establishment is completed. ”

"Okay."

……

I don't know how long it took, but the car slowly stopped, and finally arrived. As soon as the car stopped, the short-haired woman hurriedly pushed the car door, covered her mouth and ran to the trash can to vomit, and the young muscular man took out a pack of napkins and followed her, gently patting her on the back.

Zhuang Xianyu also opened the car door and stepped out of the car, the car stopped next to the plane tree not far from the apartment building, and the plane leaves were rattling in the wind. The sky looked gloomy, rumbling, and it was about to rain.

Zhuang Xianyu turned his head and saw a gray-white baroque retro apartment building under a dark cloud. The apartment buildings have antique colors, traces of rainwater corrosion, and some broken wall carvings.

The old dark blue glass windows occasionally saw a few figures swaying by, and the doorway of the apartment building was pitch black, and the whole apartment building looked a little eerie and eerie.

The old lady got out of the car on crutches and beckoned the young driver, the boy, to help take care of the short-haired woman. "Go see the girl."

"Hmm." The boy looked at the old lady affectionately and went to help.

The old lady turned her head and introduced Zhuang Xianyu: "It is this apartment building that has happened strangely. As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the apartment, Zhuang Xianyu glanced at the strange apartment, and followed closely behind the old lady.

When she was about to enter the doorway, the old lady suddenly stumbled, crooked her crutches, and threw herself forward, and looked like she was about to fall. Zhuang Xianyu quickly stepped forward, holding the old lady's elbow with one hand, and grabbed the old lady's hand on crutches with the other.

When Zhuang Xianyu stabilized her, she only felt that the old lady's hands were as cold as ice cubes in the refrigerator, and she raised her eyes to look at the old lady in surprise, just in time to see the old lady's wrinkled triangular eyes staring at herself, and the strange thing was that Zhuang Xianyu actually saw a charming look in the old lady's eyes.

As soon as he let go of the hand that grabbed the old lady, Zhuang Xianyu felt a little numb in his scalp, coughed lightly and said, "Cough, what, you go slowly." ”

"Well, thank you, lad." Seeing Zhuang Xianyu's uneasy face, the old lady looked away and walked towards the dark building hole with a cane, as if she was walking towards another space.

Zhuang Xianyu frowned, took out a cigarette and lit it, and followed the old lady into the doorway.