"Why are you sleeping here?"

At night, I was lying on the fifth floor of the house and heard the voice of the small landlord, and I was living in a 'public house' like everyone else.

Public housing is a place with a few bricks, a large wooden plank, and all kinds of sheets, which is not as good as the Chase in prison. Here, there is no toilet in the house, if you want to go to the toilet, you have to apply, there is an electric fan at the door, if anyone finishes going to the toilet, the smell of the toilet can be poured into the house, disgusting.

However, in this environment, it is still possible to live with orders and performance.

The reason why I can live here is simply that after the small landlord opened two orders, he was stained with other people's light.

That's it, the little landlord woke me up at night.

I lay in the house and looked at the door, and the little landlord kept waving his hand and shouting, "Go, go with me in the big bed room." ”

The smile of Ah Yong standing next to the little landlord made me a little sick, it was obvious that both of them were drunk, but the little landlord was still a little sober.

I got up and walked out, only to feel that I was sweating all over my body, even if I was blown by the fan.

"Damn, why are you sticky to your hands?"

As soon as the little landlord touched my arm, he rubbed his clothes in disgust.

After the two of us were sent to the floor where the big bed room was located by Brother Yong, as soon as the door was closed, the little landlord squatted down along the door, he was so frightened that he kept patting his chest, and scolded in his mouth: "I'm X fucking, Ah Yong is forced to drink some wine and see that my eyes have changed, and I was almost scared to death!" ”

I finally understood why the small landlords came to me.

"No, according to yesterday's rules, shouldn't you be in the 'Hi Bag' at this point?"

"Do I dare?!"

The little landlord glared: "Ah Yong is so virtuous to drink some wine, if he gets a needle, where will I run?" ”

I asked curiously, "Who is this Ah Yong?" ”

The small landlord opened the conversation.

Ah Yong is a distant relative of the owner of the park, and no one knows how far away, but when the boss came before, he called his uncle.

Ah Da has nothing to do with anyone, he used to be the boss's bodyguard, and then the boss came to Southeast Asia after the incident in the east window of China, and became a director here.

And for the first time, I've heard that there is a position above the director, called supervisor.

The supervisor of our park is the person who manages everything, she is responsible for the performance of the park, the management of the park, the discipline of the park, and even the increase or decrease of personnel in the park.

"Do you remember Aunt Fang?"

The little landlord saw me nodding and said, "Our supervisor and Aunt Fang are best friends." ”

I naturally raised my eyebrows, and the little landlord immediately said: "You are right, they are all for the boss." ”

I didn't think about anything!

When the little landlord said this, he came from the door, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it to my mouth, lit it, and asked, "Dude, how have you thought about running out?" ”

I turned my back and pointed to the monitor on the roof.

The little landlord immediately shook his head and said, "It's okay, this thing is old-fashioned, and it can only be recorded, silent." ”

Immediately afterward, he approached me and continued, "I recently found a path, but I have to go to the eighth floor. ”

I stared at him with both eyes, and the little landlord timidly lowered his voice: "We have to jump from the eighth floor to the sixth floor opposite, when I went to KTV yesterday, did you see a pile of sand at the entrance of the construction site not far from outside through the gap in the iron fence?" ”

"The next thing is the worst thing, I have to jump from the sixth floor to the pile of sand."

The plan is real!

There is a connecting building next to Building 2, with a total of six floors, while Building 2 does not have 7 floors, only 8 floors, so the small landlord said that he would go to the 8th floor.

I also saw that pile of sand yesterday, judging from the distance, it is safest to jump on the roof of the connecting building of Building 2.

It's this little landlord who seems to be a bit of a tiger and doesn't care about it.

"Hurry up and sleep, don't think about it."

I said so.

Because this plan simply cannot be completed!

You think you'll be able to jump out on the eighth floor?

How do you open the rebar that the window welds to death?

You think jumping over it and you're done? What if the sentry fires?

Even if you're catching up with a little bit of the bullet and the bullets are going around you, what about after you get out?

I only know that this place is called Mengneng, what are all over the south, east, west, and north, do you know?

Where to run, who knows?

Do you go straight up the mountain and go to the woods, or go to the police station?!

"What the is going on!"

"If you're willing to sleep, I'll call you a girl in a while, anyway, it didn't cost much to raise the floor today."

This kid seems to be on the verge of a demonic obstacle, and I only asked him, "How are you going to live when you go out?" ”

You don't know if you don't have any money!

Is there anything else to say?

If you don't have money, running out is equivalent to comparing speed with two legs and wheels, and it is equivalent to comparing endurance with an empty stomach and a fat belly chasing soldiers, so what is it better than? Surely death!

The small landlord was like he couldn't understand what I said: "I don't care, I'm going to run anyway." After saying that, he turned his head to look at me: "If you dare to order me, as long as I can survive, I will definitely kill you." ”

It's just a kid.

I can't hide anything in my heart.

He didn't even think about the consequences of people's refusal, and directly said what was in his heart.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

I sensed that the mood of the little landlord was wrong, and I thought that he had not been able to go to the night market to get a needle, but now it seems that it is not.

The little landlord slowly and leisurely slipped from the bed to the side of the bed, changed from a squatting posture to sitting on the ground, and said in the smoothest voice: "I want to go back to my mother's grave." ”

The is dead.

It doesn't matter if you're or rushed to death.

But the small landlord can still remember the sentence that his mother shouted on the phone when the supervisor of another park stabbed him with a bamboo stick in front of the mobile phone video: "I'll give money!" I'll make money for you even if I sell bones and scum! "How did you shout it?

The little landlord squatted on the ground and bit the back of his hand, shaking without crying at all, and I watched the blood flow down my wrists.

He finally raised his head after a long time and said, "My mother's festival next month." ”

After hearing this, I breathed a sigh in my chest.

The little landlord must have looked at the, and in this kind of place, he couldn't call home, and the only way was through video when someone was beating him......

It can only be through video.

Early morning.

When the two of us walked out of the big room, we entered the work area as before, and this time, it was Yong who was sitting there.

Ah Yong saw the two of us coming, and saw the injury on the wrist of the little landlord, it was worth playfully showing a smile, and walked up to me and whispered: "Okay, the little brothers played very hard yesterday?" ”