The light of the tall car group is always dim. It seems that the flat-roofed room that looks like a garage has never had its headlights on at all. It's deep enough to drive a car in, and you can only see the figures coming in and out close to the door. In front of the wall in the back half of the room are several horizontal and vertical lockers. Tin lockers are high and low, front and back. Further inside, a couch could be seen in the dim spot. The sofa was originally placed in the middle of the lounge, but it may have been moved to the back due to the addition of two or three new iron cabinets by the high car group.

The door is hidden, and it doesn't make a babbling sound if it is gently pushed. It used to be a sound when the door was pushed, but now there is no sound at all, maybe the door shaft has been oiled. Yue Hongfeng gently pushed open the iron door, and the high-speed train group, which was already rarely popular on weekdays, had a faint halo floating in the silent air, which made Yue Hongfeng suddenly stop. She felt a little eerie. How can you feel like this in broad daylight?

She dared to cry softly, "No one? Master Wang? ”

Well, weird. It seems that there is really no one. Yue Hongfeng took a few steps towards his locker. After only a few steps, she suddenly stopped. I only felt a cold air rushing up my back. She distinctly heard the sound of rustling behind the closet.

"Who?" Yue Hongfeng couldn't help but ask again. No one responded. She remembered that Che Twelve Jin had said that there were rats in the rest room of the high car group. I hope it's a mouse. Thinking so, Yue Hongfeng had the courage to walk to his locker again. Own locker under a small window against the wall in the middle. It was the only window in the entire room. It is narrow and blurry, and the outside of the window is just blocked by the wooden sample warehouse of the preparation group of the modeling section. Wooden samples were piled up in the opposite window, and a few of them poked directly out of the half-open window. Someone was shaking in the window of the wooden sample room, and the wooden samples that were being moved moved back and forth.

Yue Hongfeng twisted his head back and forth and leaned in front of the locker and stopped. Glancing back at the back of the room, she hurriedly opened the lock, startled by the clattering of the tin door. She reached into the cabinet and pulled out her work cap and gloves, and was about to close the door when she heard a slight cough in the darkness behind her. The sound was low and unusual. Apparently not rats or the sound of cracks in the table cracking glue. She hurriedly turned her head around and looked around, her mind felt a little dazed for a while, and her scalp was numb.

In a panic, his hands began to disobey him. What's going on with the lock, I can't hang it up a few times. When it was hung up, with the sound of a click, when Yue Hongfeng raised his head, he suddenly exclaimed: "Ah." Outside the window where her eyes were staring, a pair of swollen eyeballs with glasses stared straight at her through the glass. Before she could grab her hat and gloves, she turned and ran. Yue Hongfeng, who rushed out of the rest room of the high car group, was out of breath and didn't run a few steps, when he heard a shout: "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

The person who shouted at her was wearing glasses, staring at Yue Hongfeng with a pair of big swollen eyes, and asked anxiously, "What did you run?" ”

"Huh? Ahh Yue Hongfeng looked at Sanqing who was standing at the door of the wooden sample library, at a loss, trembling, and stammered, "I'm scared to death." Why are you here? ”

"I've got a wooden sample in there." Sanqing's swollen eye bubbles seemed to be getting more and more swollen, "What did you run?" I saw you taking something in your lounge, why did you run out when you got it right? In broad daylight. ”

Sanqing looked at it in surprise. As if wondering if it was daytime. He wanted to tease, but even he didn't think it was funny: "It's still dawn, it's a cloudy day today." Also strange, there is no one in your lounge? ”