Chongjiang City, 13th Block.

The lights are the norm here, and the throbbing of neon lights plays out in the light and dark of the thirteenth block.

Most of the bars or karaoke here are doing brisk business, the owners are making a lot of money, and the sisters are laughing and trembling.

There is only one clubhouse at the end of the street, Jinse Club, with a closed door.

Su Xue stood at the door of the Jinse Club, and beside him there was a man in a suit with his hair combed.

"Mr. Su Xue, this is the only real estate that your mother transferred to your name, and the keys and related title deeds are now handed over to you."

Su Xue took the thick stack of materials and keys handed over by the man in the suit, and the roar of the surrounding sports cars shook his ears, and Su Xue said loudly close to the lawyer's ear.

"The police didn't find her either?"

The lawyer shook his head and yelled close to Su Xue's ear.

"Nope! But she did transfer her property at our law firm before she disappeared, so you will be the legal owner of this Jinse club in the future. As for the relevant procedures, the law firm has already gone through. ”

Su Xue didn't show a hint of joy.

Twenty-two years after traveling here, he never knew that his mother, who had long since divorced, actually ran such a large club in the thirteenth block, with six floors.

According to the lawyer, the clubhouse is not leased, but a private property.

In his previous life, he was an orphan, and after coming to this world, he had a mother who cared for him very much.

Su Xue cherished it very much, but he never thought that he had just graduated from college and had not had time to find a job.

His mother disappeared.

It was as if the world had evaporated, and after explaining the aftermath, he disappeared.

The lawyer handed over a bank card and admonished.

"Here, there is also the 500,000 cash that Miss Su left for you. Her notarial deed clearly states that you are not allowed to resell, sublease, or suspend the club, and if you find any of the above, the lawyer has the right to repossess the clubhouse, and you may never wait for her to come back. ”

Su Xue shook his head, touched the handle on the glass door, and said firmly.

"No, even if it's hard to run a business, I'll insist on waiting until she comes back."

The lawyer nodded, and his voice was a little louder.

"Miss Su also instructed us to tell you a few important points." Speaking of this, the lawyer also smiled dumbly, he felt that it was a little outrageous, and his professionalism was here, and he still expressed it seriously.

"1. This club is legal and compliant, don't turn it into a business that violates the law and discipline just because it is called a club."

"Second, all the former employees of the club have been repatriated, and you need to recruit them yourself, and at the same time, Miss Su reminds that the greater the profit, the more dangerous it is."

"Three, be bold, the world is ridiculous."

Gone?

Su Xue was stunned, he could comprehend the first two points, but how could this last sentence be like a joke.

He didn't ask much, the lawyer just passed the word, so naturally he didn't dare to tamper with it at will.

"I'm sorry for you."

Su Xue freed up one hand and shook his hands.

The lawyer looked at his watch, then smiled and waved his hand and left.

"Let's see, what my mother has left me."

Su Xue opened the door, the weather in Chongjiang City in June was sweltering, even if it was late at night, a layer of fine sweat had already appeared on his back.

But the moment he opened the door, Su Xue suddenly felt a cool breath spread from the top of his head to his toes.

With the help of the lights outside, Su Xue could roughly see some vague decorations and furnishings, the style was not luxurious, and the objects in the hall of the club were readily available.

After getting used to the cold here a little, Su Xue stepped in.

As soon as I walked into this clubhouse, it was as if the whole world was quiet, and the sky was boiling outside, but there was a sound of needles falling in the place between the doors.

An unspeakable fear occupied Su Xue's heart.

Turning on the flashlight of his mobile phone, he pulled out the design drawings of the clubhouse from the stack of materials, found the electrical construction drawings, and he quickly found the main power switch.

In the innermost part of the passage on the right side of the hall on the first floor.

The layout of the first floor is relatively simple, with a four-meter-high hall with three passages in front, left and right.

Su Xue groped his way into the passage on the right, close to the interior of the hall, and the cold was even worse, as if he was in the cold winter of ice and snow, his hands and feet were a little stiff.

There were some private rooms in the right passage, and with the help of the light, he could see the room number on the side of the door.

It should be a place to entertain guests with singing.

"The electrical control room is in room 116, whew~ Why is it so cold. Moreover, the soundproofing effect is also too good. ”

The quieter it is, the more it seems that the world is only left with the cold self, the claustrophobic and long aisle, like a closed box, and the breathing will become rapid.

As a traverser, he has not opened any golden fingers for more than 20 years, but fortunately, this is not a world where martial arts are respected, but more like a copy of the past life.

At the beginning, he was still very annoyed that he didn't study music well, even if he practiced his voice and memorized the lyrics, he estimated that he could take the road of becoming a god in the entertainment industry.

But now Su Xue is relieved, at least he lives like a normal person in this life.

I studied abroad, and I was taken care of by my mother, and I even had a girlfriend at the school flower level.

Thinking of her mother, Su Xue was bold, and her steps were bigger, no matter whether she was still alive or not now, she must do a good job in what she entrusted!

He made up his mind, and soon, a closed window in front of him reminded him that he had come to an end.

Just when Su Xue was looking for room 116......

Suddenly!

Su Xue felt as if something was approaching behind him, and the frozen air was stirred by the moving object.

Turning his head suddenly, the long, quiet aisle was empty.

The light of the flashlight was scattered and white, he was a little sensitive, looking at some hanging ornaments, and some terrible pictures couldn't stop appearing in his mind.

The man hanging from the crystal chandelier, the alien monster crawling on the wall, and the white arm sticking out of the room......

Su Xue shook his head and reminded himself that higher education is not for nothing.

"Prosperity, Democracy, Civilization, Harmony, Freedom, Equality, Justice, Rule of Law, Patriotism, Dedication, Integrity, Friendliness, ......"

After reading it, Su Xuedian felt that the sun was shining and he was refreshed, and all demons and monsters would definitely fall apart.

Confidently turn back......

"Ahh Su Xue screamed.

The flashlight struck ahead, and a bloodless face appeared in front of him, his eyes were dilated, and the corners of his mouth were slightly slanted.

"Ahh

For the first time, Su Xue felt that his feet were as heavy as lead, and his limbs did not obey him at all.

"Excuse me, when will it open?"

The current "person" began to speak, and the voice was normal, and Su Xue's hands and feet fell to the ground limply.

"What are you?"

Just as Su Xue rubbed back, the "person" also squatted down and clasped his hand on Su Xue's shoulder.

Su Xue, who felt the physical contact, trembled like an electric shock, and then his heart eased a lot.

Although my hands and feet are a little cold, they are indeed a real touch.

"Baa, get up." A standard Cantonese is mixed with concern and apology.

With the support of this person, Su Xue stood up against the wall, he took a deep breath, and spoke.

"How scary you are when you appear so suddenly."

"I'm sorry, but how long will it take to open here?" The uncle asked in a broken official dialect.

Su Xue didn't answer, but saw room 116 on the left side of the uncle, with the key hanging on the handle, he took two quick steps, quickly unscrewed the door, ran into the room, and pushed the power switch!

After a burst of lights flickered, the entire clubhouse was instantly occupied by various lights.

The life-saving light in the darkness also shone into Su Xue's heart, and he cautiously poked his head out against the wall, and only then did he see the approximate passage of the clubhouse.

Fragments of glazed aisle walls, bright, warm-colored ceiling lamps, frescoes of unknown provenance and a wall lamp about three meters apart on the walls.

Its style is not as flamboyant as expected, but a little old-fashioned.

In the same way, I also saw the appearance of the man clearly.

At the age of about sixty, with a gray head and an obese body, he feels like a scholar with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Su Xue regained his composure.

"Sir, it's not open tonight, and it won't be for a short time."

The man's expression was a little dissatisfied, and he said quietly.

"It's been 22 years since it opened, and I'm finally hoping that someone will open the door, but it's not open."

Twenty-two years?

Su Xue heard a piece of news that shocked him, but it looked like it had not been in business for twenty-two years, and it was spotless.

Moreover, isn't he twenty-two years old this year?

Could it be that because of her birth, her mother closed the door?

Then this uncle is also an old customer, Su Xue pondered, probably trying to find out how young he felt.

Su Xue also found a kind excuse to prevaricate.

"It's because it's been too long, and I'm going to re-check the line, after all, safety is still important, right?"

The uncle nodded, his expression was a little depressed, he touched the bag on his body, rummaged for a long time, and looked up a little embarrassed.

"Is there any smoke?"

"Yes...... Some! Wait a minute. Su Xue took out a cigarette from his bag and lit it for the uncle, the smoke was swirling, and the uncle's expression was extremely relaxed and comfortable.

He asked.

"What kind of cigarette is this, why have I never smoked it?"

"Xuanhemen, it's been very popular recently, you haven't smoked this, have you?"

"Well, I haven't."

Su Xue was dumbfounded, and it is estimated that successful people don't look down on this kind of smoke.

The uncle seemed to have not smoked for a long time, and took a sharp puff. Then he spoke.

"It's going to be open tomorrow, I'm running out of time."

This sentence was a bit tough, and Su Xue also took out a cigarette, lowered his head, and hit the fire several times without lighting it.

After flicking the lighter and lighting it, Su Xue said.

"Sir, I try my best, after all, it is needed...... What about people? ”

As soon as he looked up, there was no one in front of the passage, and the fragmented glass wall copied Su Xue's figure into countless pieces.

The fear that struck surrounded Su Xue in an instant.

He also gave up on the idea of continuing to visit his own property, and planned to come back tomorrow.

As for how long it will take to open, he still plans to see if the instruments and other equipment here can still run smoothly, and at the same time, he has to quickly recruit some employees to increase his anger, which is really too claustrophobic and lonely.

He turned off the power and ran in the direction of the exit.

Running out of the door of the clubhouse, he looked up at the neon sign of the "Jinse Club" with a separate power supply, which now looked a little old-fashioned, a little bit of the sense of déjà vu of the big Shanghai in the previous life.

Looking at the bustling thirteenth block, the lights of thousands of homes brought him an unprecedented sense of security.

I took a big breath, and finally remembered my mother's request.

Be bold, the world is ridiculous.

"It's too sensitive." Su Xue laughed to himself, and his phone rang.

It's a push from the scarf.

"Twenty-two years ago, a memorable person selection - Zhang Yuran"

"A contemporary medical saint worthy of being remembered by us, a legend of an era, and the last myth of the medical world."

Su Xue was a little curious, so he clicked in.

When he saw the most eye-catching photo in the article, Su Xue's hands trembled a little.

He could even hear his own heartbeat.

This man...... Isn't that the fat man who just appeared here?

"Zhang Yuran, the best surgical expert in my country so far, a national special allowance personnel, has created a new school of traditional medicine and Western medicine with a high degree of integration, developed nearly 100 characteristic surgical programs, and made China's medical level reach the strength of developed countries and saved countless people, but just 22 years ago, he died unexpectedly, and the murderer's whereabouts are still unknown......"