Chapter 1 Ghost Hitting the Wall?
"What the hell is this weather, why is it still foggy?" Lei Xiaofeng walked on the road, looking at the white space in front and back, and muttered depressedly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He is a small clerk in an advertising agency, and it is normal for him to work overtime until more than ten o'clock at night. After getting off work tonight and having some supper, I walked down the sidewalk on the side of the road to the low-rent apartment as usual.
But something is wrong, this twenty-minute journey, Lei Xiaofeng walked for nearly half an hour today, and still did not see the familiar commissary in front of the apartment building. And I don't know when, there was a white fog all around, not a single pedestrian or vehicle could be seen, and the whole world seemed to fall silent all of a sudden.
Lei Xiaofeng was a little flustered, stopped and looked around, the dim light above his head was sprinkled on his body from bright to dark, and the visibility from front to back and left was no more than ten meters.
"Isn't this part of the road a little longer today?" Lei Xiaofeng coughed dryly, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, the screen was black, and he didn't know when it had been automatically turned off. Lei Xiaofeng remembers very well that before getting off work, he also used his mobile phone to quietly look at the stocks, and the power was very sufficient. Pressing the power button, Lei Xiaofeng tried a few times in a bit of anger, but the phone still had no response.
"What the hell." Lei Xiaofeng put away his phone and picked up his briefcase. Escaped from the inside pocket of his jacket with a cigarette left inside. took it out and put it in his mouth, Lei Xiaofeng took out the lighter, snapped it a few times, and there was no fire.
"Damn." Lei Xiaofeng was depressed, threw the lighter and cigarette case to the trash can on the side, and continued to walk forward with an unlit cigarette.
This familiar path is becoming stranger and stranger, as if there is no end in sight. The cigarette in Lei Xiaofeng's mouth was trembling slightly, and he felt that the surrounding environment was full of weirdness, and at this time, it was impossible to be without other pedestrians and vehicles. And these white fogs that blocked his vision made him feel even more uneasy and panicked.
Lei Xiaofeng tried hard to calm himself down, and resisted the urge to run away from his heart in the depths of his heart. As if to prove his courage and fearlessness to something hidden in the shadows. Lei Xiaofeng took off his cigarette and hummed a little song to himself, but the pace that unintentionally accelerated under his feet showed the urgency in his heart to escape from here as soon as possible.
The further he went, the more panicked Lei Xiaofeng became, the surrounding scenery seemed to be unchanged, except for the slowly drifting mist, everything was the same. Lei Xiaofeng has never been like this, looking forward to seeing a person of his kind. Even if it's his girlfriend who just dumped him, or the boss he hates the most.
As if hearing the desire in Lei Xiaofeng's heart, a hazy figure under the street lamp in front of him appeared in front of Lei Xiaofeng.
"Finally seeing someone." Lei Xiaofeng was overjoyed and ran forward quickly.
It was a plainly dressed old man, with gray hair, half-seated leaning against a lamppole, with a red, blue, and white pocket on the right side of his body, and several empty bottles spilled on the ground. At this time, the old man was lowering his head, covering his left ankle with both hands, and screaming in a small voice.
Whether it's day or night, Lei Xiaofeng has seen this kind of retired or unemployed old man, walking and exercising, while picking up some bottles to increase his income. It seems that the old man didn't pay attention and hit his foot.
"Uncle, are you alright?" Lei Xiaofeng is a warm-hearted person, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to help him, there is no monitoring and no one else here, if he is falsely accused, Lei Xiaofeng can't say clearly. His salary is not high, and the stock has been green all the way to the top of his head recently. If this is falsely accused again, it deserves to be put into the game.
"Young man, can you help the uncle." The old man raised his head and looked at Lei Xiaofeng.
This old man is kind and kind-eyed, and he doesn't look like a bad person. And the look of pain on his face made Lei Xiaofeng very sympathetic.
"Uncle, I can help you. But you see, there's no one else here, there's no surveillance, and my phone is out of battery and I can't record it. If I help you up, you can't lie to me. Lei Xiaofeng said.
"Don't worry, young man, I don't think you're a rich man, I won't lie to you." The old man waved his hand and said.
"That's good." Lei Xiaofeng nodded, put the briefcase aside, bent down and carefully helped the old man up.
The old man stood up, leaned on the lamppole and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "People are old, they are useless." There's no one to help me, I can't stand up, thank you, boy. ”
"Thank you, thank you." Lei Xiaofeng smiled, "By the way, uncle, where is your house?" Do you have a mobile phone? Did you notify your family? ”
"My family? My family lives in the care apartment not far from the front. The old man raised his hand and said.
"Love the apartment? It's such a coincidence that I live there too. Lei Xiaofeng bent down to pick up the bottle on the ground and put it in his pocket, while asking, "What unit do you live in?" I'm just dropping you off. ”
"Oh, is it? That's great, I'm living in unit three. The old man said with a smile.
"Really? I also live in three units. Lei Xiaofeng said in surprise: "But why have I never seen you, what room do you live in?" ”
"You may not believe it." The old man smiled a little meaningfully and said, "I live in 603 on the sixth floor. ”
As soon as he heard this, Lei Xiaofeng's heart trembled violently and he was stunned. There is no other reason than because he lives in room 603.
Swallowing his saliva, Lei Xiaofeng slowly turned his head to look at the old man. I saw that the wrinkled face was revealing a chilling and weird smile.
Lei Xiaofeng couldn't bear the fear in his heart anymore, and turned around to run away. The old man seemed to be prepared, and grabbed Lei Xiaofeng's arm as soon as he stepped forward. The old man's right hand was like an iron tong, and his strength was amazing, which was not at all something he could have at his age.
"What are you running for, young man?" The old man asked with a smile.
"Uncle, don't make trouble, I live in 603. You're just waiting for me here, aren't you? Are we innocent? Lei Xiaofeng sat down on the ground with a soft foot, looked at the old man and said in horror, "I haven't done anything bad in my life, I have a debtor and a debtor, you can't kill innocents indiscriminately." ”
"Look at your guts, when did I say I was going to kill you." The old man was amused by Lei Xiaofeng, squatted down and said, "I mean, I used to live in 603, and now I live in 604, and I live opposite you." ”
“604? But there's no one living across from me. Lei Xiaofeng said.
"I came back from out of town two days ago, and I just moved in, and I saw you once." The old man smiled: "Look at you, I scared you." ”
"Hey, you said it earlier, I was almost scared to death by you." Lei Xiaofeng patted his chest, stood up and was about to speak, when suddenly his expression turned sideways, he raised his hand and pointed behind him, and said, "Hey, there's a beautiful woman in the back." ”
"Where?" The old man turned his head to look behind him, Lei Xiaofeng turned his head and ran, not even wanting the briefcase. He knew very well in his heart that there was no one living opposite his room, and just yesterday the landlord specially opened the door to clean it inside, and asked Lei Xiaofeng to help see if any colleagues were willing to come to rent.
And the reason why the opposite house has not been rented out is that there have been dirty things in it before, and this old man is not a fucking person at all!