Ai Weili is not joking.

However, it is a different kind of horror to restore order to a convenience store that is so filthy and messy that the two of them spent their first few minutes just standing in the middle of a pile of broken goods, dirt and garbage, and no one knew where to start.

"Aren't you going to leave in the morning?" Vero seemed to be in a state of panic, and persuaded: "You're going to leave anyway, no matter what happens to this shop, it has nothing to do with you right away." ”

Ai Weili listened to it, and he was a little moved.

"No," she sighed, "after all, I made it like this, and it's my responsibility to clean it up and hand over the shift at twelve o'clock, she's pretty good, I can't bear to throw this mess at her." ”

Hopefully, when outsiders come in, things will be back to normal and they can leave the convenience store.

"You can't bear to throw it at me? We're friends of life and death."

"It's your responsibility to make the store like this!" Ai Weili said, handing her a large garbage bag and saying, "Let's throw away these papers first." ”

All the goods that come across the paper man have become pieces of paper with the name of the product written on it; When the fire was extinguished, they were soaked in water again, and at this point they became a soft mess, and they looked faintly disgusting.

Ai Weili endured the uncomfortable feeling, grabbed a few handfuls of soaked soft paper, stuffed them into a garbage bag, and couldn't help but sigh when he thought that this was equivalent to a large number of missing goods in the store—there are so many things on the shelves, and there is no money in the account, so I still can't explain it, right?

Vero bent down and picked up something from a mess.

"Look, the phone isn't broken," she gestured, and the microphone snapped back onto the phone. But also, after all, it is also a strange thing that should not exist, and even the paper man is not afraid."

"How did you come up with the idea of attacking with it?" Ai Weili took the phone and put it back on the cash register.

It accompanies itself for hours; Without it, Vero would not have been able to save her, and she didn't know what would have happened to her—what had scared her at first, but she hadn't expected it to actually help her so much, and made her feel a little familiar with the old-fashioned phone, although she still didn't understand what it was for.

"The so-called fighting poison with poison," Wei Luo said, as if waiting for Ai Weili to praise her, waited for a few seconds, but did not see the praise, so he praised himself and said: "I am in a critical moment, my brain is really turning fast, is it?" ”

"Yes, yes, I hope you can be faster." Ai Weili couldn't help but smile and said, "Come, you help me lift up the shelves together." ”

The shelves that they knocked down were the last row facing the glass windows and ice cream cabinets, and the things that had not turned into pieces of paper also rolled to the ground.

Not only do they have to put the shelves back up, but they also have to clean up the things that have not been broken and put them in place as much as possible. This work is indeed very boring and trivial, and Vero is not a man who is known for patience, and after being busy for a while, he began to sigh, as if he would rather be chased by the paper man and run all over the store.

"Where are you going to put such a big can of spicy dishes?" She listlessly held up a glass jar and asked, "It doesn't matter where it goes, does it?" Let me tell you, my mind, my soul, is so bored that it begins to bleed. ”

"The price tag on the shelf hasn't dropped again, you put it according to the tag." Ai Weili was funny and angry, "Also, after most people escape from death, they will be grateful for the peace of daily life, right?" ”

"If you let me go to rest and let me take an ice cream to eat, it is really calm, and I will be very grateful, but this is called 'labor', and no one will be grateful for labor."

"Okay, hurry up and eat your ice cream, and come back to help when you're done." Ai Weili pretended to be angry and said - obviously he was the person he had just met, but he was already able to laugh and joke naturally.

As a result, she found that Vero was very good at skipping work, picking up ice cream for five minutes unhurriedly, and asked her if she was "as expensive as she wanted" - Ai Weili almost felt like he was taking a child.

"It's like this, you can eat the most expensive one," she simply gave up.

One person is working and one person is eating ice cream, which is indeed very similar to the second option of the questionnaire that a mother can't do well with her children, which is talking about herself.

Speaking of which, is the survey all over? After waiting for so long, it hasn't sounded again, so it shouldn't happen again, right?

She sighed again, and found that on the shelves with the price tag "Canned Tuna" was the jar of spicy dishes just now.

Wei Luo is really impatient, obviously with a price tag for spicy dishes, right next to it.

Ai Weili reached out and pushed the spicy dish to where it belonged, allowing it to stand in front of its price sign.

She bent down and picked up a few freshly dried cans of tuna from the floor and prepared them to put on the shelves; But when I stood up straight, I found that after the price tag of "canned tuna", there was no vacancy - the can of spicy dishes was back.

"Huh, Vero?" Ai Weili called out slowly.

Vero immediately became alert, put the ice cream away, and walked over in a few steps.

"This one seems to be moving on its own." Ai Weili pointed to the spicy dish and said, "I just pushed it over and now it's back." ”

"I put it on the price tag," Vero furrowed. "Let's put it back in and try it again."

Ai Weili pushed the spicy dish back to the right again, revealing a dark gap from behind the price tag of "canned tuna".

The two looked at the shelves, no one moved for a while, and no one made a sound.

On the other side of the shelf, in the gap that had just been exposed, was the lower half of a person's face.

On the snow-white pointed chin, the lips were thin red and thin, pierced in the flesh, forming a small, tight smile.

Under the fixed gaze of the two, a hand slowly rose up from the other side of the shelf, passed through the shelf, held the jar of spicy dishes, and moved it back - the half of the face on the opposite side of the shelf was blocked by it again.

Vero stared at the spicy dish for two seconds, then stretched out his hand and moved it to the right again.

Ai Weili was almost not scared by her.

The lower half of the face exposed in the dim space of the shelf, the lips were still red, tied into the flesh, but the corners of the mouth were tightly pursed into a straight red line without a smile, as if he was a little angry. The hand reached over the shelf again, grabbed the spicy dish, and moved it aside—covering the lower half of his face with it again.

"Wei, Wei Luo," Ai Weili couldn't help but take her hand and took a few steps back. "Don't move."

Vero didn't dare to leave the shelf, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go to the other side of the shelf and have a look?" ”

Looking at the top of the shelf, there is no top of the person's head or forehead on the other side, as if there is no one.

Since that thing wanted to cover himself, Ai Weili didn't want to take the initiative to find the other party out at all, so he kept shaking his head and saying, "Don't, you watch people in general horror movies to see what happened, and it doesn't end well."

"Then we also have to find a weapon," Wei Luo didn't insist, motioned for Ai Weili to continue staring at the jar of spicy dishes, looked around the dining table himself, but found nothing, simply picked up a bottle of unbroken soy sauce from the shelf below the spicy dishes, and then squatted down and looked through the vacant shelf.

"How?" Ai Weili asked.

Vero shook his head and stood back beside her. "Empty."

No legs on that side?

The two stared at the shelves motionlessly, and a minute or two passed, but the jar of spicy dishes was quiet, and there was nothing unusual.

"Isn't it already gone?" Ai Weili raised a bit of hope. After all, wasn't there an anomaly that disappeared by itself?

"I'll see," Vero said, carefully unsipping the jar of spicy dishes.

The lower half of the face, which was originally standing on the other side of the shelf, has now squeezed into the middle of the shelf.

Ai Weili could only see the lower half of his face, as if the upper half of his face had been folded over and pressed against the bottom of the upper shelf; The bright red, thin mouth, the two corners of which were hooked deeply downward, as if across the arch of the chin, formed a very unhappy look.

As soon as Vero screamed, the jar of spicy dishes was moved back again, covering half of the face that was half of them at some point.

"Don't move it again," said Ai Weili hurriedly, "and every time I remove the jar, that thing looks even more unhappy than the last time. ”

"Don't you really go to the other side? We can stay a little farther away. ”

There is such a thing in the store that is coexisting with them, and it is really uncomfortable not to understand the situation; Ai Weili thought about it, and didn't insist anymore, the two hurriedly bypassed the shelves and came to the other side—before she could walk over, she just turned her eyes and saw clearly: there was no one here.

At this time, the goods on this row of shelves are scattered as if they had been gnawed by dogs, often next to a few goods, leaving a vacant darkness, and from a distance, it reminds people of a mouth that has lost many teeth.

Bold as he walked into a dark void, he peered through the shelves; Ai Weili couldn't help but follow and cast his gaze.

"Ah, just the aisle and the table over there," she whispered, not knowing if she should breathe a sigh of relief.

Through the dimly lit space in the shelves, she could see the table on the other side, and the half-eaten ice cream box on the table.

Ice cream cabinet, glass windows, dining table everything is normal. If there is anything uncomfortable, it is the reflection that Ai Weili sees through the glass window: the shelves with missing goods are also reflected in the glass; In the gap between the shelves on the glass, there is also a face of his own, looking at Ai Weili.

"It seems to be fine," said Vero beside him, "as long as that thing doesn't bother us"

The reflection on the glass flickered suddenly.

What's wrong?

The shelves, the aisles, and another face of Ai Weili all appear and disappear as if the signal is unstable; Obviously, the lights of the convenience store are stable and bright, but when the reflection on the glass can be extinguished several times, it becomes pure darkness.

"Vero?"

"I see," Vero replied immediately, then looked up at the light above them. "The light source is always on, how can the shadow flicker alone?"

Ai Weili pulled her and walked a few steps to the shelf, so that she could see the reflection of the glass window more completely. In the reflection, the other two uneasy faces of Wei Luo and Ai Weili are standing next to the shelves and watching the situation.

"Look," she whispered, "only the reflection of the row of shelves and aisles where the two of us are are flickering, and the reflection in other places is normal."

As soon as the words fell, the part of the reflection on the glass window suddenly went black and never lit up again.

I can't remember when the wild deer was updated at 12 o'clock at night, but I forgot last night...... So today it is possible to achieve a double shift (bushi

I'll post another chapter after 12 o'clock in a while!

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