"Okay, I'm just a reminder to you, what happened to you because you yelled and screamed in the middle of the night, and let the people in your building happen to you."

The police uncle in a police uniform angrily put an end to this criticism and education, and got up and went to the desk behind him.

Zhang Guoqing didn't seem to have come back to his senses, sitting motionless in the office chair, everyone else passing by looked puzzled, and a child stretched out his finger and dotted it up and down.

I can't blame others for being inconsiderate, it's really Zhang Guoqing's image is too unbearable, with black hair dotted with white ash, his face is pale and a little blue, his eyes are bloodshot, and he is radiating to the unknown place without a trace.

This appearance really makes people wonder what he has been through.

After a while, the uncle came over with a teacup and a folder in his arms:

"Why, I'm still thinking about it, come, moisten my mouth first."

As soon as the uncle lifted the lid of the tea, a cup of hot tea was pushed in front of him, and as soon as he opened the folder and took the pen, he wrote something there.

Perhaps it was the hot fragrance of tea that recalled Zhang Guoqing's lost soul, and his divergent pupils focused again, sending the hot tea straight into his chapped mouth.

"Boy, boy! Come back to your senses, hey! ”

"Shhh

The tea swayed, and it was about to be poured on Zhang Guoqing, and if a large cup of hot water at seventy or eighty degrees was splashed, Zhang Guoqing would have to go to the hospital to hang up a dermatology department to see the burns when he left the police station.

The police uncle saw that the situation was not right, and immediately snatched the teacup, frowned and glared at Zhang Guoqing:

"Young man, are you really losing your soul? Why don't you go to a psychiatrist? I look like PTSD on the Internet. ”

"At this time, don't you usually ask me to find a Taoist priest or something......

"What age is this, and is it still superstitious? Come on, just sign this here. ”

The folder was passed, and Zhang Guoqing signed the agreement in a trance.

When you step out of the police station, you will be greeted by a heat wave.

With his head down, he put on his coat and hat, and hurried home in the shadow provided by the store on the street.

survived.

Zhang Guoqing couldn't help but shudder, those things at home ......

He needed to get something ready to go back.

Turn left and walk onto the overpass, the beggars on both sides of the bridge are constantly supporting each other, some are missing arms, some are missing hands and feet, holding the stereo, lying on the wooden board, looking for a stainless steel basin and beating non-stop, some singing and some performing, and some just crying, but the hand that is either crippled or complete is stretched out there.

Zhang Guoqing didn't plan to pay attention to these people, his goal was the commercial street across the overpass, where food, chemicals, and simple tools could be bought, and if it wasn't enough, he would cross the street and walk two steps north of it, and the large hardware material market could meet all his device needs.

"Ouch———— kind people, good people, look at me-"

A hand with three fingers grabbed Zhang Guoqing's trouser legs, mud was hidden in the nails, and three marks were scratched out of the sky blue trouser legs.

It's always going to happen. Zhang Guoqing leaned down and left:

"Uncle, take a closer look at me, what kind of money does Nong want? Yang or Hades? ”

The three-fingered uncle raised his head with one hand and looked at it, on a hot day, the sun pierced his eyes, Zhang Guoqing's bloodless fiasco was more piercing than the sun, like cutting off the flesh on his cheekbones and drooping on his lower eyelids, and there were bloodshot eyes in two black holes.

"Mom, Mom!! What is Nong, Nong is a ghost or a person! Don't kill me, don't kill me! ”

With a kick on his feet, the uncle was obviously lying on this plank in that hot day before, and his legs and feet didn't look very convenient, and in a blink of an eye, he was already standing on the floor tiles several meters away with green rubber shoes that only lacked his companion.

"You people have deceived countless people, and I'm here to take your life today!!" Zhang Guoqing yelled at these beggars, now it's okay.

The wooden plank was gone, and the stereo was carried away by two beggars together, the legs and feet were healed, the body was no longer painful, and the herniated waist disc for many years disappeared, leaving a few pieces of broken cardboard and a stainless steel basin still spinning in place.

There was also a woman standing on the bridge stupidly, she didn't look like she was afraid of Zhang Guoqing.

Let's go.

Zhang Guoqing didn't look at the man, walked across the bridge in two or three steps, and followed the steps to the commercial street.

Turn right and one of the largest supermarkets in the area will open its doors and be neatly lined up on the shelves.

"Welcome." The electronic synthesized sound sounded along with the entry.

Chargers, adapters, USB flash drives, mechanical pencils, erasers, ropes, mosquito nets......

Walking all the way to grab the goods from the shelves, a product box is gradually filled.

was about to leave the stationery area, but Zhang Guoqing remembered something and stopped, his eyes shifted to the left, where there were stacks of large and small notebooks, and the waiter in charge of hospitality obviously found the customer, so he walked on his high heels:

"Hello, what do you have, ah!"

The waiter obviously saw Zhang Guoqing's face. However, Zhang Guoqing didn't feel much trouble for her, he knew very well what his current situation was.

"Do you have that kind of good book, that is, a book that can record a lot?"

“...... I'm sorry sir.,There's a lot of records, isn't it? Here it is recommended that you use this leather hand book, because the outer skin of the protection of the inner record is more difficult to damage, a copy is enough for you to use for a long time, the price is 17.8 yuan. ”

"Okay, thank you."

Zhang Guoqing went to the second floor, and he still had a lot of things to buy.

......

Wenjie is a female college student who works in a supermarket, in order to subsidize the family and earn some pocket money for herself, she will always work harder than others, and her sweet smile makes the aunt who comes to shop here always favor her, and she has not had the experience of being complained by customers.

"A barrel of rapeseed oil, two boxes of healthy green eggs, as well as vegetables and chicken, a total of one hundred and fifty-seven yuan and two cents, wipe it for you, Alipay or WeChat?"

"WeChat."

Drip. A scan sound appears, and the payment is successful.

"Walk slowly, sir! Go out and turn left to call a taxi. ”

"Okay, thank you, little girl."

The uncle in the trench coat pushed the shopping cart and disappeared from view, Wenjie completed another order, and habitually began to deal with the next customer with a smile.

Shadows obscured Wenjie's smile, and she was greeted by an embarrassed shopping cart, the floor cracked with iron rollers.

So, what about the customer?

Wen Jie looked left and right, and didn't find the customer in this shopping cart for a long time.

It can't be anyone's prank, right? With this curious thought, Wen Jie leaned forward and planned to see through the gap in the package to see if there was anyone on the other side.

The package gradually enlarged, and some subtle differences could be seen in the rough cardboard, but the opposite bank between the two packages was still pitch black. A voice came from the right:

"Hey, check out?"

"Quack !!"

“？？”

Zhang Guoqing, who was holding the basket, didn't understand the person in front of him, what does it mean? ? Traveling frogs playing too much?

"Ahem, no, no, I'm sorry sir, I thought someone was playing a prank."

"Okay, let's tie it out."

Zhang Guoqing moved the overflowing shopping basket in front of him aside, and Wen Jie, who hurriedly cleaned up and smiled, was revealed.

Wen Jie, who had a stiff smile, winked at Zhang Guoqing.

Zhang Guoqing also smiled back politely and blinked.

It's just that he may be a little nervous, Zhang Guoqing's smile may be a little stalemate because he hasn't smiled for a day, and there is a little bit of ...... Unfriendly?

"Quack, quack, quack, roll, ghost, !!!!!!!"

"Are you scolding me or a ghost??"

......

The sun rises in the sky, and the scorching sun scorches the rock face.

Zhang Guoqing, an outstanding contemporary youth and a person who has experienced terrorist incidents, has experienced continuous blows in this day.

Carrying large bags and small bags and experiencing the vicious whipping of the sun, Zhang Guoqing's heart was sad.

I was scared of girls, I was scared of cute girls.

"Haha, that's the end of my life."

Zhang Guoqing, who was so sad that he couldn't speak, his experience was full of tragedy, as a mother, he is still single, and he has withered at this moment.

Very much in accordance with the mood, the wind began to blow, and some sand and stones also blew, and it was very cold.

"Hi...... Take a taxi home, I'm not in the mood to walk back like this. ”

Call up the taxi software, place an order, and wait for another seven or eight minutes. During this time, Zhang Guoqing can also find a place to rest casually.

Zhang Guoqing, who was about to sit down, saw the woman on the overpass when he came, still stupid there.

"Grass, why are you still there, it's raining after it's hot this day, are you standing in the rain?!"

Zhang Guoqing put down his bag and rushed to the overpass, the steps, the handrails, arrived.

The silly woman was still standing, and the stainless steel basin and cardboard that had been abandoned before had been blown to the soles of her feet by the wind.

"Hey!! What are you doing here? I can't get any money, big ma!! ”

"I, I, I don't understand anything, I, I'm stupid ......"

It's broken. This is most likely an elderly person with dementia or intellectual impairment, and it looks like it is going to rain on this day, and his car will come immediately, what can he do?

Take it home? Zhang Guoqing immediately rejected this idea, and let him deal with the ghost things in the house alone, so that others know that the harm is not small.

The car honked, and the taxi came by itself.

"Okay, Da Xian, you take these, I'll go first."

Zhang Guoqing held up the umbrella, pushed it along the grip to the palm of his hand, and then let the aunt hold it, took out a bag of biscuits and Zhang 100 yuan bills and put them in his arms, turned around and walked to the taxi.

He can do so much, and when he meets in Pingshui, he can't afford to take care of one more person as a college student. Let's call the community in the car and ask them to pick it up.

Stuffing the luggage into the online car-hailing, the wind was blowing more fiercely, the dark clouds in the sky were thick, and seeing that it was about to rain, Zhang Guoqing hurriedly got in the car.

Looking at the passing street scene outside the window, Zhang Guoqing still turned his head to look at the glass at the back of the car uneasily-

A woman was laughing on the overpass, holding an umbrella with her neck crooked, indescribably weird.

"Master, I'm in a hurry, hurry up."

"Okay."

The drizzle of dripping dripping muffled the smell of exhaust fumes, and the lapping of umbrellas was incessant.

"Hee-hee, hahahahaha, rain, ahh

Dark clouds were gathering and some sounds were drowned out in the rain.