Chapter 51: Fuyao City
No one answered at the door, Mo Shiwei's eyes were slightly cold, she came to the door, held her breath and waited.
1…… 2…… 3…
Bang bang bang
There was an eerie knock on the door again.
Mo Shiwei didn't speak this time, she carefully checked her door, and after making sure that the door was fine, she dragged the cabinet behind the door again, and after confirming that it was all right, she turned around and took a pair of headphones and went back to sleep.
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It is impossible to open the door, and she doesn't want to hear such annoying sounds, and she doesn't like to be disturbed by mediocrities.
Since the other party is just knocking politely on the door now, don't worry about it for now, wait until you enter the house.
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[Fuyao City, Day 12, 12:35 a.m.] 】
Mo Shiwei opened her eyes, she slept soundly last night, she didn't even dream.
The first thing she did when she got up, she looked at the time, it was already noon, and the WeChat group kept ringing.
She opened the WeChat group.
The chat in the dating group in Fuyao City was in full swing, and she didn't even have time to read a message, and the news was quickly drowned in the group.
[Blue Potato: Oh my God, people are blown away, it's terrible.] 】
[Video]
This young lady named Blue Potato posted a video in the group, and from the perspective of the video, it should have been filmed hiding in front of the window of the semi-basement.
The sky was full of yellow sand, the wind was rolling up dark clouds, the whirring wind was very scary, and a thin woman was swept directly into the sky by the wind.
She was swept away with trash cans, signs, electronic flowers and trees, some furniture and books, and the like.
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Many people watched this video and were almost shocked.
[Liming: At this time, the advantage of the fat man is reflected, as far as my tonnage, it doesn't matter if I add two levels of wind power. 】
[Three or three is late: blindly guess three hundred catties away from tea, haha]
[BMW Vivian: When I saw the scroll in the video, I thought of my son's little schoolbag being blown away, what should I do? 】
[Umbrella tearing professional: Auntie, my mother asked me to copy it from the Internet, doesn't my brother have an Internet? 】
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Mo Shiwei understands that she must not be able to go outside now, and more people must be pouring into the aisle today.
Last night she said that the knock on the door was most likely a prank by the bald man at the door, he was sleeping at his door, and she seemed to have provoked him before.
Mo Shiwei didn't want to go out.
She knew very well that in a situation like this, it was safest for her to stay in the house, and to minimize the chance of others touching her.
At noon, she simply cooked instant noodles to eat, and in the afternoon continued to strengthen her shelter, dealing with some small details.
In the evening, she deliberately found a sweet drama to pass the time.
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Just when the time was getting closer to the time when the knock on the door sounded last night, Mo Shiwei subconsciously glanced at the door a few times.
It is impossible to say that last night's incident did not have a little psychological impact on Mo Shiwei, she was just a young girl no matter what, and her ability to bear it was not so strong.
Da, da, da......
The clock turned to twelve, and the next second, a knock at the door rang punctually.
Bang bang bang......
It is still neat and uniform, and the knocking sound is even, which shows that the force used by the knocker has not changed.
Mo Shiwei took a deep breath, tried her best to stabilize her emotions, and asked in a calm tone, "Who is it?" ”