There are no more people living in this place, and the houses with concrete walls have been demolished in scattered places, either without roofs or half of the walls are missing.

From a distance, you can see the furniture in the house.

Excavators of all sizes are parked on the road at will, the tower crane not far away sways slightly in the wind, and there is a half-covered building next to it.

It can be seen that this construction site is not a small project. But at the huge construction site, I couldn't see a single person.

I cautiously walked forward, trying to get out of the way.

I was just a third of the way through when I suddenly felt something beside me.

I turned my head and saw a red iron fence, and behind the iron fence were rows of houses that had not yet been demolished.

The other houses have been demolished, and the houses here have not even touched a single hair, and there are even clothes to dry in front of the door.

Through the diamond-shaped lattice on the iron mesh, you can see the same iron mesh at the other end of the alley.

At first, I didn't care, maybe it was a deliberate partition.

I was just about to walk forward when I suddenly saw a warning sign hanging at the top of the iron fence: No entry.

Well?

Originally, I didn't think it was strange, but these four big words immediately aroused my vigilance.

Both sides are sealed with iron nets, and no one is allowed to enter, isn't this a prison to escape?

If there were people living in it, there would have been a riot a long time ago, and the construction party could still be allowed to mess around like this?

I looked around, hooked the top end of the iron net with one hand, and jumped directly into it with a force on my waist.

The sun was shining and the breeze was just right.

The huge poplar leaves rustle in the wind, the two neat rows of small courtyards stand facing each other, and the sunlight reflects from the mirror to the ground, everything is so peaceful.

"Whew."

A breeze blew from behind my ears, and I looked back to see that it was the clothes on the clothes pole that had been blown off.

It was a woman's belly pocket that fell, and it looked quite old.

I went from start to finish without any weirdness, not even a little eerie.

Looking at the unmanned construction site, I gradually fell into deep thought.

Ask how the canal is as clear as promised, and never know that this matter must be done.

After much probing, I was sure that the houses were empty.

I deliberately chose a middle position to make it easier to observe the beginning and end.

It's not the first time I've done this kind of thing, and it's a breeze to do.

Pushing open the door, a faint aroma broke into my nostrils, which tasted bitter and sweet, obviously the smell of Chinese medicine.

It's just that there are no facilities inside, and the dust on the ground also proves that this is a house that has not been seen for a long time.

The sunset came quickly, and the autumn evening was a little cool, so I wrapped my clothes tightly and stuck to the base of the wall.

Today's temperature has dropped very quickly, the sun has just disappeared, and I am already shivering from the cold.

It felt like someone was blowing in my ear.

At that moment, I suddenly felt a warmth on my shoulders.

The sudden warmth was even more terrible than the cold, and I suddenly turned around, only to find that a woman's belly pocket was draped over my shoulders!

This belly pocket is clearly the one that fell at my feet during the day!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

At this moment, there was a sudden rhythmic tapping outside the window.

This was followed by shouts: "The weather is dry, burn the candles!" Second watch."

it? What's the situation?

What age is this, where did the bangzi change husband come from?

Even if there is such an ancient product, there is a problem with the words he says.

Beware that the flame candle turns into a lit candle in his mouth.

Ignoring the red belly pocket on the ground, I quickly leaned on the glass and looked out.

The narrow alleyway had turned inky blue, and the light gray mist weaved textures in the air.

I leaned against the window and tried to look out, and there was indeed a figure in the mist that was getting farther and farther away.

The sound of bangzi came from him!

On the empty construction site, an old man suddenly appeared, thinking with his toes, there is also a problem!

Just as I was about to go out, there was a muffled noise on the glass.

I looked up and saw a face pressed against the glass, eyes like fish bubbles staring at me.

On the glass, there was a sudden frost.

"Smack, smack"

The sound of a sharp knock sounded again, and the old man in the melon-skin hat raised his hand to his ear and pressed it against the glass with his face.

"The second watch doesn't leave, and the third one is more difficult to stay."

He looked at me for a moment, his purple-brown lips twitching slightly, and he threw out a misty sentence.

However, I could tell that he wanted me to leave.