"Ah? Is that?" Xu Liang didn't raise his head and said while wrapping the barbecue sauce: "But it's normal. The first thing he did to the restaurant was to handle this group of things. She was very busy a few days ago. It was said that she couldn't sleep well when she got home. Yesterday, the work she had come to an end, so she asked for leave today. I saw that she was not in good spirits two days ago, and she looked very tired, and she felt like she was drooping."

Qi Chen looked surprised: "Your museum is so stressful when you are busy?"

"Not..." Xu Liang shook his head and said, "Anyway, I don't think there is much pressure. I'm busy. As for the pressure, I basically have to be responsible for the cultural relics in the museum. You must not make a mistake when dealing with it. However, this is not the first time that everyone has done this, so it won't be too stressed. However, his personality is different. Sister Qin is the kind of person who is worried about. She can break up any small things in her daily life. It's not surprising that she has some pressure. Maybe there is something else at home that makes her upset."

Qi Chen nodded. After all, he had little to do with him, so he didn't discuss it any more.

The two of them ate from six o'clock to almost nine o'clock. Then Qi Chen looked "I'm finally full" and walked out and walked towards the bus stop with Xu Liang.

The place where Xu Liang rented was not too far from here, but it happened to be the opposite direction from Qi Chen. He greeted Qi Chen and crossed the overpass and took a car to the opposite side.

There is only a little more than one stop away from Guanghe Company. In fact, it hasn't been long before I can walk back, and I can still eat at the same time. But even though Qi Chen is white and gentle, he is actually a master who can lie down and never sit down, and never stand.

He stood under the platform billboard with shamelessness and waited for a while. When he saw the No. 85 bus he was waiting for slowly coming, he held the bus card and leisurely followed the sparse crowds and sat down in the last row of empty seats by the window.

Unexpectedly, the driver was braked suddenly as soon as he started. The man next to Qi Chen was thrown out by inertia because there was no seat in front of him and then sat on the steps and complained loudly: "Why are you driving?! I'm so agile, otherwise I'd have to rush to the ground!"

Unexpectedly, the driver replied as if he was furious: "Do I think?! There was a person with no eyes in front suddenly jumping out and pounced on my wheel. If I don't brake and crush it into a big cake, will you compensate me?!"

The car quickly started smoothly again. The young man sitting on the steps snorted, patted the gray on his butt, walked back and sat in his previous position, stuffed his headphones with a smelly face and continued to play with his cell phone.

Qi Chen glanced at him, then turned his head and looked out the window. He happened to see a woman with long hair in a rose-red coat, staggeringly walking by the car with her naked and carrying a bag on her back. However, before he could see his face clearly, the car had accelerated, turned a corner and left the woman far behind.

"Why does it feel a bit like the sister Qin mentioned by Xu Liang..." Qi Chen muttered, and then felt that he had this idea because of the incident at noon. After all, he didn't even see the person's appearance.

The temperature inside the car was higher than that outside, and the window glass was soon covered with a thin layer of mist, and the scenery outside became a little confused.

This road is located west of Jiayang District and does not lie in the center, so it is not prosperous. The billboards and white light screens on both sides are not dense. They pass by the car windows one by one, blurred by the water vapor into hazy spots after another.

Such night always makes him feel familiar.

I probably had a similar dream. In the dream, he was sitting in something and walking forward staggeringly. He reached out and lifted the cloth curtain on the side and saw thin paper lanterns, radiating white light, illuminating the road ahead.

When I returned to the company yard, Block A of the office building was already completely black, but there were a few lights on in Block B. I don’t know who was still working overtime. The dormitory where Qi Chen lives was right behind the office building, and you will arrive through a small green garden.

But when he walked downstairs to take out the keys and was about to go upstairs, he saw a tall figure walking over from next to him. The dim street lights reflected half of his face, making his eyebrows look particularly deep.

The man frowned and lowered his eyes to Qi Chen, said "tsk" and said in a very disgusting tone: "Why do you always come to me?"

Qi Chen silently spat blood: "..." Do you want to be shameless? I want to ask you Mr. Long! Whatever you hide, it's really a narrow road for enemies...

"Good evening." He greeted him politely, then turned to the side, wanting the old man named Long to go upstairs first.

But who knew that the ancestor suddenly stopped just after taking two steps.

Qi Chen thought he had something to say, so he raised his head in confusion, but happened to meet the face of the man who suddenly came over.

"What are you doing?!" He was startled and took a step back subconsciously. As a result, the stair railing that was very different was barely pressed against his back, blocking his way out.

Although the leader of the dragon has a bad temper and is not likable to speak, he does have a look that can conceal people. The outline of his side face is hard and sharp. When he frowned and pursed his lips, his temperament was like a knife wrapped in cold light.

Now, the knife was pressing against Qi Chen's neck. As long as he turned his head, he might touch the man's cheek, and the standing collar of the man's wool coat just rubbed against Qi Chen's chin when he lowered his head.

Even though he was wearing a coat and a scarf, Qi Chen still felt that the tip of the man's nose was almost touching his neck. He was so shocked that a large piece of his hair stood up, and his whole body became a coffin board.

After enduring it, the coffin board finally spoke hard: "Captain Long, can you move your head away-"

Before the word "分" was released, he heard the man in his ear sucking his nose twice, as if he was smelling something. Then the ancestor finally raised his head and stood up straight, looking down at Qi Chen in a condescending posture, saying four words -

"A barbecue?"

Qi Chen: "..."

What.........ghost...

This is like a fully armed robber holding a gun against your sun**, pulling out the insurance and saying a bunch of intimidating words and pulling the trigger. As a result, nothing else is to make you feel watery!

wtf!

At this moment, Qi Chen felt that the face of the lunatic named Long was written with two big characters, "公" on the left and "公" on the right.

He moved his lips, and before he could speak, he saw that the ancestor had turned around and raised his foot upstairs, and while walking, he said coolly: "Don't keep your legs going out in the middle of the night, and if you get something that shouldn't be, you should cry and shout, begging others not to digest your slices as barbecue."

Qi Chen: "..." It was midnight just after nine o'clock... Is it because you looked at the time wrong or I looked at the time wrong?

As for slices and something... Qi Chen, who had just eaten a bunch of barbecue, accidentally imagined it and suddenly became unwell! So he shook his head and threw out the cruel shots, and walked upstairs with green faces.

The building of Guanghe Company is called a dormitory, but in fact it is more like a single apartment. There are two rooms on each floor, only five floors in total, and only ten rooms are broken with fingers. No matter how you look at it, it is not prepared for the employees of the entire company.

When Qi Chen came to the interview, he was worried about whether there was an empty house in the dormitory. As a result, Director Dong comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, it's very empty. Not every employee needs a house to live in."

Qi Chen thought about it and thought it was right. Locals in Jiang City did not need to live in this dormitory, and married people could not settle here. Only single employees who did not have a place to stay in Jiang City needed to live in this dormitory. However, he thought that even if this was the case, the dormitory would be almost full. Unexpectedly, when he moved in, he saw that there were only five or six rooms on the lights at night.

He chose a dormitory on the top floor. The room next to him seemed to be unoccupied. It was always dark yesterday.

Qi Chen looked at the figure walking in front of him while going upstairs. He felt secretly glad that he couldn't stay on the same floor, otherwise he would have to live for at least ten years if he looked up and didn't see him.

Unexpectedly, the second floor passed and the man walked in front...

The third floor passed, and he was still walking in front...

The fourth floor has passed...

Why is this person going to pay it back! No! Stop!

Qi Chen: "..."

He held the key and stood at the door of his dormitory. With a grave-like expression on his face, he turned to look to the right. Team Leader Long opened the door of the dormitory next door, walked in without even throwing a single look at him, and then closed the door with a "slam" with his hands behind his back.

...The promised darkness is no one to live in?!

Qi Chen walked in the door with a blank expression on his face, and then he remembered that the person named Long had gone on a business trip. He just came back today. It was normal that the dormitory was black-lighted yesterday.

He sat at the table and recalled which finger was the key he had hooked when he was picking up the dormitory. He wanted to take out a knife and chop it up.

The night of spring is a little more cold than winter, urging people to get into the quilt early.

I don't know if I just changed into a new environment or because I didn't adapt or something else, Qi Chen slept very uncomfortable this night. The mixed and messy dreams wrapped him in it, feeling drowsy, but he couldn't wake up.

He dreamed that he was awakened by a sharp old-fashioned alarm clock, and then he held his cell phone and swayed out of the dormitory in the darkness and walked to the street. He was like a drunkard, swaying left and right, and seemed to be unable to walk straight.

It was like someone secretly photographing a scene with a low-pixel camera, shaking endlessly and dimly.

An old female voice passed through the dim and chaotic fog and vaguely came into his ears, as if she was crying or sighing, and her voice was erratic and strange.

"Please..."

"Please..."

"Come here..."

"Is it good to come here..."

The hoarse and old voice became more and more anxious, one sounded over and one sounded, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes far and sometimes near, covering it, and it made Qi Chen want to cover his ears.

"Would you be here? Is it good?" The originally light voice suddenly became sharp, and it was like a sudden voice changer turned on. The whole tone was slid high and weird. The last word was even broken, like a fingernail passing through the aluminum skin, which made people stand up with goose bumps.

Qi Chen suddenly pulled out of the dream in the sharp lingering sound of the eardrum that was almost pierced.

"Hey!" A low voice rang in my ears, and my tone was still full of impatientness. "What the hell do you have sweat pills on the barbecue? Can't you wake up like this?!"

Before Qi Chen could recover from his sleep, he vaguely said "hmm" and was a little confused about the current situation.

"Who are you..." His voice was still filled with a nasal sound that was not awake and a slight hoarseness. He half opened his eyes and waved his hands at the buzzing sound source in his ears, as if he wanted to drive away the annoying sound.

"Open your eyes!" The voice became even more impatient. Before Qi Chen could react, he felt that his forehead was being patted heavily.

A "bang--" sound was crisp and neat.

"Oh!" The spicy pain and clear voice worked together, and finally Qi Chen opened his eyes completely, completely separated from the chaotic consciousness, subconsciously covered the slap's forehead, and said a little annoyed: "Who hit me?"

Qi Chen was so angry that he was about to speak back when he saw clearly where he was, so he was frozen there.

This is the intersection of Wenchang Street, Jiayang District, less than a thousand meters away from Guanghe Company's yard. You can get there after coming out of the gate and walk along the street for six or seven minutes. Just walk straight, without even turning around, so you can be close.

But no matter how close the distance is, it shouldn’t be where Qi Chen is standing now. He should be lying on the bed in the dormitory!

But Qi Chen rubbed his eyes, pinched his arms, and had to admit that he was indeed standing in such a fucking place now.

"Hiss--" The suddenly sour finger reminded Qi Chen. Only then did he feel that he was still holding something tightly in his right hand. He looked down and found that it was the cell phone that had been thrown on the bedside table before.

...

At that moment, Qi Chen felt that he was poured from the head to the feet by a bucket of ice water.
Chapter completed!