It’s midnight in the morning, and it’s ticking.
I was groaning, and I went to the living room with my coat on.
Sure.
The pregnant sister upstairs again.
One.
Since I moved into this old apartment, I haven’t had a good night’s sleep.
She’s always scratching the door in the middle of the night, crying and laughing.
Home from work tonight. I spoke to the doorman at the apartment.
The sister moved in with a man three years ago, and they were happy for a while.
The older sister couldn’t understand it, and a woman came to the house with a couple of men and women and called her “the fox, the pheasant”.
She only knew that she was a little girl when she didn’t know.
When she was caught with her hair slapped and stripped, she tried to protect the children in her stomach and cried to ask them to leave herself alone.
Then the man who had promised the Mount of the Promised Sea, he strangled himself in a wall, and was silent.
Later, the man was taken back, only sneaking in on her.
I don’t know what they said, but she went crazy after that.
“That night someone heard the sound of meat chopping in her room for a long time. I’m sorry.
The doorman sat against me, “and I never saw the man go downstairs again. I’m sorry.
And We were staring at the eyes of the Lord, full of cataracts, blinded by little black eyes, and silent.
Master, you can’t see from downstairs.
But I heard the story, and I felt sorry for my sister.
“There’s nothing I can do. I can’t help but bear it. She’s so miserable. I’m sorry.
“You’re a good boy.” I’m sorry.
I smiled, “As a neighbour, it’s about living together.” I’m sorry.
“How can you twist your head 180 degrees? I’m sorry.
With my words, the light of the doorman’s room suddenly flashes.
The dark yellow light, when it’s gone, it looks strange on his face.
Where the cold wind is blowing, the yellow newspapers on the table, and there is an old news.
Qinghong’s apartment is a tragedy! The doorman fell from the roof. It was a terrible scene!
I suddenly blessed my soul and realized something.
“Ooh! Master, you must have been an actor in the circus. You’re so strong, so flexible! I’m sorry.
Maybe it’s the old days, the old man’s eyes start to turn red, and there’s a line of blood.
“Ah…” I filmed the man on his shoulder, “A hero’s late, don’t be so sad, the doorkeeper is fine now, and the wind can’t rain.” I’m sorry.
He’s holding on. I’m sorry.
“Don’t be sad, sir. I’m sorry.
And the paper, “You see, it’s also the doorman, and he’s dead. Ooh! This apartment is still named after our apartment. I’m sorry.
He should have been comforted, but no more tears.
“You’re such a good boy.”
I was a bit shy and scratched my head: “Hey, I’m kind, and all the girls I chased said I was a good man. I’m sorry.
All in all, I am now faced with a dreamless sister who is no longer angry, with pity and compassion.
I didn’t want to, but I couldn’t help but say something to sister today.
I can’t help it.
So I opened the door.
I didn’t think I’d open the door. My nails were hanging in the air.
I smell a strange smell of some kind of greasy, long, dry hair. I don’t know how long it’s been wearing a dress with dark red marks on it.
Oh, I know again!
I think she likes fish, so it smells and fish blood.
I looked at her tummy, and I was worried:
Sister, you’ve got kids. How can you not sleep in the middle of the night? You need to rest, okay?”
Big sister looked at me from a mess of hair.
Contrary to the Lord, the dark-eyed ones were so big, they were full of eyes, they couldn’t see anything.
You know, young people are different, their eyes are much better.
I don’t think I’m responding.
“You can’t just eat fish. Pregnant women have to eat a lot. Otherwise, you’ll suffer if the child is not well developed. I’m sorry.
I suddenly remembered there was a pig’s hand in the fridge, so I went back inside.
Sister, I have a pig’s hand. I don’t know where it came from.
This pig’s hand I found up this morning.
It’s long, it’s long, it’s a few more fingers.
It’s probably from the former owner, but it smells good and should be able to eat.
When I turned around, I saw my sister coming behind my back silently, with both hands reaching at me.
Her nails were sharp and long, and there were dried blood clots in her nails.
I was scared. Give her the pig’s hand:
“I’ll take it to you. Don’t need to rob.
But I’m not finished yet, and suddenly I’m running at me with a pig’s hand!
I cried out, “Alas! Don’t mess up my pajamas! I’m sorry.
I can’t fight back. I’m pregnant!
I had to turn around and hide.
Sister! You can’t run like this with kids! We’re in the middle of the night. It’s time for someone downstairs to complain! I’m sorry.
But she was just shouting, “Man, die!”
Don’t look at her as a pregnant woman with a three-year-old baby, but her feet are flexible, her feet are light, her legs are smooth, her hair is long and her eyes are green.
I’m just a social animal, and I’m already puffing.
My sister put me on the ground and two hands to strangle me.
I had to hang her hand:
Sister! I know you’re angry, but you can’t kill a boat. It doesn’t mean every man in the world deserves to die. I’m sorry.
“I’m a good man, at least! The girls I chased say I’m a good man and I want to be my friend! I’m sorry.
In the middle of the struggle, I kicked my sister in the stomach, and she was kicked and hit on the wall, and then slipped to the ground.
I was scared to get up and my hands and feet were shaking to help her: “Oh, sister, I didn’t mean it on purpose… Are you okay? I’m sorry.
Big sister, “Photo!”
I kicked her like she was a little scared of me, and she squeaked in her mouth.
I’m afraid to come any closer.
She got up on her own, ran out of breath, and her legs were so fast, she flew to the door.
I picked up the pig’s hand that fell on the ground and chased her: “Sister, the pig’s hand forgot!” I’m sorry.
My sister’s turned her head and looked at me in a black hole, filled with resentment.
I smiled: “Sorry, sister, I’m sorry. This pig’s hand apologized to you…”
Finally, she left with a pig’s hand.
I was worried about what happened to her when I kicked her in the stomach, but I thought she’d be fine.
I closed the door again and went back to bed.
I just don’t know why, always hearing the sound of banging and chopping.
I’m so confused I can’t believe I can’t wait to chop off my hands.
Two.
And the next morning, I went to the bathroom with my eyes closed and brushed my teeth in the mirror, and suddenly I felt a sense of coldness behind my neck.
It’s like something hit me gently.
I touched my back neck with nothing, and I didn’t care about it, threw out the foam, opened the tap and washed my face with fresh water.
The apartment is too old and poorly planned, and the room is quite large, but it seems that every room has a light on its back, and even on summer afternoon, it is dark and cold.
The bathroom is particularly dark.
But it’s good. Saved summer air conditioning — that’s a lot of money.
The water pounced on my face, took a chill, fell in the eye, and I stretched out my hand and looked for towels.
Left, right, top and down…
Huh?
Where’s the towel?
Oh, here.
I finally touched the towel, but — there’s something cold in the soft towels, it’s long, it’s a twist.
I bumped into it before I could react, and it slipped out of my hand.
I screamed!
Fuck!
In other words, the cuffs of the clothes were dryed and the eyes were opened to the towels.
But nothing.
And then you look around, dark and wet toilets, as usual.
The panic was followed by a sudden surge of anger.
In the event that I was late for work, I had to get out of the room in a hurry and go downstairs and send a message to the landlord who had never met.
Uncle, there are snakes in your house! I’m sorry.
The gray head jumped in a little bit, and it seemed to be on the line.
He said, “There will be no snake in my house. I’m sorry.
I was outraged by his denial, and my head and my finger were turned down:
“There’s no snake. I just touched it in the bathroom! Must’ve climbed up through the pipes. You have to come and talk to me. I’m sorry.
Landlord: That’s not a snake. I’m sorry.
Not a snake? What’s that thing that’s, like, one, like, long, with the festivities?
Aren’t snakes humans?
I’m not stupid!
I was going to say something against him, and the next second he sent another message: “And we’ve been meeting. I’m sorry.
I’m looking at the news, and I’m confused.
I was the landlord I contacted online, and all communication was on the Internet, and I’ve never seen anyone below.
What do you mean, “we’ve been seeing each other”?
The landlord’s head is like a picture of a middle-aged man’s head, with a face, a huddled eye, a rough eyebrow, without an expression, but one that can’t be said … odd.
He seems to be looking at me through the screen.
I frowned and wanted to ask him what he meant, but I hit a man cold.
The man came in from outside the apartment, and I looked down at the phone and didn’t notice, and hit him by the glass door.
I put my phone away and looked up, “I’m sorry, I didn’t notice you…”
I thought it was a resident, but he wasn’t.
Black coats, sky-blue water wash jeans, microfilm hair, bright eyes, and two large boxes.
Looks like a young college student, a young man with a voice:
“It’s all right. I’m in the way. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
“You’re new?” I’m sorry.
“Well, hello, my name is Su-soo, I’m here today at 21st of this year. I’m sorry.
The young man was polite and said he was bowing to me with his luggage.
I waved: “You’re welcome to Qing Phong’s apartment, where there are few quiet people and everyone is very happy. Oh, yeah, I’m living in 1602, and we’ll be next door. You can come and see me. I’m sorry.
“Really? “That’s great, brother. What’s your name? I’m sorry.
My cell phone rings — this is the ultimatum of the alarm clock — and it cannot be delayed any longer.
So I was only rushing to say, “My name is Wang Chao, I’m going to be late. I’m sorry.
As I ran out, my leg accidentally hit the man’s suitcase on the ground, making only a dreary sound, as if it was filled with something.
It’s heavy, it’s heavy.
I was riding on a bottle car and flying to the company, and fortunately I had a last-minute pass so I couldn’t wait to sit on the table.
I was fired because I had offended the manager of the former company and had to drop my resume online.
A lot of people weren’t happy with the interview.
Only this company has a high level of welfare, a full six-and-a-half rate, easy work and a 1,000-dollar housing subsidy.
Although the workplace is in a small, remote county that I have never heard of, it is an ideal job for a high-school worker like me.
In a small place like this, where only a train is parked on a daily basis, the company ‘ s wages are prohibitively high, at 10,000 a month.
Not yet.
At first, I thought most of the company was in some kind of illegal grey industry, but when I came, I found out it was just a coffin, and I was in the after-sale business.
The company is large and occupies an entire floor, but it is very separate from each other.
There was sand-painting glass around, and there was no one to see, and almost one place was a small room.
I’ve been here almost six months, and all that’s good, is I’ve had too little communication with colleagues.
Once in a while, I met one or two in the hallway, and I was in a hurry, and I was pale and I didn’t say a word.
I took out the company’s one-size-made glass, tore up a pack of red tea and got hot water.
Then he walked back to his little room and locked the door.
It’s not that I’m too defensive, it’s the company’s rules.
From the day I arrived at the company, I saw a note on the job.
Thank you for choosing to become a silent company, and we very much look forward to you becoming a part of this family, followed by the regulations of the silent company. Please read them, remember them and abide by them, otherwise the consequences will be self-sustained. 1. The Silent Company, an old company founded in 1900 A.D., is only a casket-tailored sales service. If, in the course of your post-sale work, you are asked if you have any other outreach activities, do not answer, do not worry about being reported or complained, and do not answer a word. 2. The employees of the company who sell them are entitled to one hour ‘ s rest from 8.37 a.m. to 5.49 p.m. Please work strictly according to the schedule, and the company does not advocate early and late, normally on the left side of the cardboard machine. If you are not careful to be late, please dial a card card card on the right side and leave the company 10 kilometres away; if you are not careful to go beyond the hours of work, close the door and drink a red tea every hour until 8.37 a.m. the following morning, at which time any noises and calls are heard and do not answer. 3. When it arrives in the morning, it first takes out a glass of glass, tears out the red tea pack, picks up hot water, and then goes back to the workplace and locks the door. Please ensure that the cup is filled with red tea without fear that the tea pack will run out and that the company will automatically supplement it and do not bring its own tea. If you have to go to the toilet, please take your blindfolds outside the door and be guided to the toilet, and do not remove them. 4. All post-sale jobs have a script that triggers a keyword to respond to a counter-sync. Please do not answer a client ‘ s private conversation, including voice, photographs, video, and everything else that has nothing to do with the company ‘ s business. 5. If you have any questions or needs during your work, you may write them on paper, pass them out of the gap below the door, and do not make sound enquiries after receiving a letter of reply, and tear the paper after it has been written. …12 Finally, after many years of development, our company has endeavoured to provide its guests with a kind service and a comfortable and safe working environment, and I hope you will enjoy your work! Silent company, silent best.
After I read this entry, the biggest feeling is that there are so many rules.
But no way.
Who told them to pay well?
I’ve seen some non-compliant new employees who never showed up again, probably fired from the company.
But it’s amazing that every time a new person enters office, a new job is unheard of in the company, as if it were supposed to be there.
Once an employee is dismissed, the post disappears.
I don’t think there’s much on the line today.
I can only sit on the workspace and watch the tea twirl in the water and slowly and slowly soak out the dark red colour.
Red tea is important.
That’s what I can realize, but I don’t understand why.
Maybe it’s just the boss’s weirdness — hoping to promote his own tea or something.
I’ve met a couple of girls on the Internet, and their grandfather grew tea, and I’ve bought it several times.
I wanted to lay down on the table, but I accidentally dropped the pen.
It’s good to have a rug on the floor, otherwise it’s gonna sound.
I leaned down to pick up the pen that fell on my feet, but I found that my pants were stained with stains.
The hand stretches, and the small, dry, dark pink powder is on the tip of the finger.
The only thing I can think of when I look at this thing in doubt is that I accidentally hit that new neighbor’s suitcase by the door in the morning.
It was supposed to be that time.
Something leaked in his suitcase and then hit my pants again.
I sat up straight and slapped my hands.
I don’t know what it is. I’ll get to know him later.
3
I stepped out of the company at a point in time, there was no elevator in the building, people seemed to be gone, and I was the only one rushing around in the hall.
As I ran down one level, the lights in the building were also closed.
When I ran to the open space in front of the building and looked back, the entire building was completely dark and the electronic door was automatically closed.
The building looks old and broken, and the full automatic control was not expected to be good, and it did not last a second.
A fall wind came from the side of a narrow street, and I had just come out of a hot sweat, a cold wind, a tight flesh, and a thin heart.
Well, it cooled too fast. I knew it was supposed to be this morning.
I went up to the bottled car by the road and slowly walked home.
There seems to be no shop open, and there are few people walking in the streets and it seems very desolate.
What time is it?
Small town’s not a very good economy.
I’m so sorry I went back to my apartment, and the doorman was like a wax, sitting in the room, staring at me like a glass.
I noded at him and got into the elevator.
The floor was pressed, the door was slowly closing and, at the last minute, a white hand was reached in the crack.
I was surprised, and there were young voices outside the door: “And so on.” I’m sorry.
The door is open again.
I looked up, oh, the young man I saw this morning.
“Come in, Sue.” I forgot his name.
The young man entered the elevator and smiled at me: “So, you’re off duty? I’m sorry.
Yeah, Sue.
I was embarrassed to laugh at him: “Yeah, you’re home too? Have you eaten?”
“No, I’m going back for some takeout. What are you eating? I’m sorry.
I didn’t know what was going on, my chest was a little bored, and I shook my head, “No, I’m not feeling well. I’m sorry.
“Oh. “Do you feel anything wrong? I’m sorry.
And I laughed, “I’m fine, I just hit it gently, where I’m so vulnerable.” I’m sorry.
And he turned his head, because he was taller than me, so he looked at him a little bit, and smiled a little, “Good.” I’m sorry.
The light pipe on top of the head suddenly blinked and the elevator car fell into a sudden darkness.
His voice was pierced in a bright light: “Brother Wang, come and play, I’m only here. It’s boring. I’m sorry.
“I used to love to make fun of myself…” I promised, “I’ll come to you after my leave.” I’m sorry.
Elevator’s here.
“Goodbye, Brother Wang.” I’m sorry.
I waved, “Okay, bye.” I’m sorry.
He sent me into the room, and at the last moment when I closed the door, he saw his face in sharp cold and without a smile.
I’m a little surprised that there are two faces.
But I wasn’t thinking about it, and now there’s no one in this society who can handle it.
When I got home, I finally got a lot looser, I was paraplegic on the sofa, I wasn’t bored, my head wasn’t dizzy, and I pulled out my phone and I was ready for a takeout.
I’m surprised.
Even a hotel can’t see through the streets, and there’s a fried stew on the front door.
A few are very close, only a few hundred metres from me.
That’s weird. I’ve lived here for so long. I’ve never seen any of these.
I felt the new sprain on my chin and, if I thought about it, I ordered it a few seconds later.
Fuck it, eat first.
Wait, wait, wait.
Wake up again and wake up when you knock.
I woke up in my sleep, sat on my bones, and my heart jumped in my chest, and I was sweating.
I only remember taking a bath in the toilet, and someone kept squeezing on my head.
And the blistering of my head was not clean, and I was anxious to look at the face of the previous man, white and white, blind and white.
It’s a dead face.
Almost kissed with my nose against my nose.
Fuck.
They all dream of hanging out with beautiful women and I dreamt of kissing a dead man.
No wonder I’m sweating.
It’s still ringing. Just pick it up.
I’m going to walk over there and open the door.
Touch the doorknob, rip it open and knock it off.
I was surprised to see that there was a delivery box on the floor of the door, but there was no one in the corridor.
What’s going on? Didn’t you just knock?
Is that how hard it’s been for a salesman now? That’s speed. We’re on the national team.
I lamented two times, picked up the delivery from the door and turned around.
The take-out tastes pretty bad when it’s cold.
Potatoes can go like this. Next time they won’t order.
4
At night I lay in bed playing with my cell phone and calling the Dragon.
After almost two hours of playing, the eyes were getting closer to success, and suddenly a push message appeared on the screen.
Local news: Serial Killer has been found dead and is carrying a large suitcase with him in order to transfer the body …
The delivery was only flashing for a few seconds, and it disappeared.
I was distracted and my fingers were wrong, and my dragon turned into a tungsten and returned to its original grade.
“Ah, fuck!
I screamed.
I hate the place to push the fence, but there’s no news.
But I didn’t slip it off.
Is there something wrong with my phone or is there something wrong with my eyes?
However, when it comes to large suitcases, I am reminded of the big boxes of new neighbours and the dark red marks on the feet of my pants.
If the news is not my illusion, then I have to warn Sue tomorrow.
He is a young man who has come here, and who is not familiar with his life.
But what’s in his suitcase?
The next day was the weekend, and I didn’t have to work. I knocked on the door at noon.
The young man was naked and wearing only one beach pants.
I took a look at his apparent abdomen, and I thought of his own nines and one.
Time has passed, youth has stopped, I haven’t been to the gym since I became a social animal, I don’t even know where to put my sneakers.
Sue saw him, smiled at me, turned around to get short sleeves on the couch, followed by gloves.
Brother Wang, what do you want?
I stood at the door and looked at his room.
“Oh, we got a killer here. You’re on your own. Be safe. I’m sorry.
His room was in the same shape as mine, probably just moved in, and it was messy.
And suddenly Su came to me, blocking my sight, laughing, “How do you know?” I’m sorry.
I said, “Look at the news. I’m sorry.
And I said, “Yeah, I haven’t asked you, what do you do? I’m sorry.
He said, “I have learned art. I’m sorry.
And I realized, “Oh, no wonder, you put the paint in a box, as if it had been leaking, and it was on my pants yesterday.” I’m sorry.
“Yeah? I’m sorry. He smiled, he was silent, he looked up and down at me, “Do you want to come in and sit down? I’m sorry.
I promised, “Okay, are you packing up?” I got you. I’m sorry.
Su-jin, step aside, I walked into the living room.
The door was softly closed behind you.
I heard the door locked, and I looked at Sue, “What are you locking it for?” I’m sorry.
He didn’t laugh and replied calmly: “For safety.” I’m sorry.
I thought so. I didn’t ask any more questions.
I walked in his room and found a corner full of plastic sheeting, and curiously opened it, and there were cutting tools underneath.
There are chainsaws.
I’m excited to say, “Sou, can I borrow these? I’m sorry.
I said, I turned around and looked, but when anyone knew, they saw Sue standing behind me with a hammer.
He didn’t expect me to turn around, and he said, “What? I’m sorry.
“On these tools, I always leak the toilet pipe, and I have to fix it. I explained, “Thank you. I’m sorry.
Sue didn’t talk at all, just staring at me like a flower in my face.
I suddenly feel like something’s wrong.
I remember the dream of kissing a man.
The look in the eye, it’s like I’m his lover…
Who sees a person of the same sex like that?
I took a step back: “You, little Sue…”
“What’s wrong, Brother Wang? I’m sorry.
His voice became light, and the question was like a hook.
I was shaking in my heart, “Well, I’ll go back and fix the pipes, and I’ll have some fun.” I’m sorry.
Then Su-soon came a little closer, and smiled, “I’ll fix it for you, Brother Wang.” I’m sorry.
Young man, no!
You can’t fix my pipes!
I was more afraid, and I shook my head: “I’ll do it on my own. I’ll give you back when you give me something. I’m sorry.
Finally, Sue agreed.
When I left his house with my tools, I felt loose, like a prey, leaving the predator’s sight.
I’m in two battles, full of men no, Khan.
I decided to stay away from Sue.
Now that we’re open-minded, I’m not a conservative antique, but if we don’t have that idea, it’s best not to leave room for imagination.
What if he thinks I’m having an affair with him?
That’s not good!
5
I went back to my house with the tools, into the bathroom.
There’s always a fluffy smell in the bathroom, cold.
Owing to the layout of the room, the bathroom is the least visible corner of the house, with only a window of air in its back.
Lights on.
The dark light bulbs will disperse the dark, the light will always remind me of the rotten oranges.
Silent, but odd.
I heard a familiar tick, crouched down, found a leak, and I was about to move and find something in that crack.
It’s a black hair, but it’s not broken.
So I kept trying to pull.
First curious, then surprised.
Because it’s always been… and it’s not over.
A woman?
I’ve been so successful that I cut the pipes with my tools.
A large swarm of hair spills out of that little crack, fighting for life, but with a rotting death.
All my life, I hate this entangled hair, and with that smell I almost vomit.
It’s disgusting.
Hold your breath and wash your hands in the trash can.
I just put a garbage bag back in the bathroom to fix the pipes, and I heard a crack at the moment.
It’s a big, humid hair again.
I’m holding up. I’m not talking.
“What the hell!” I couldn’t help it.
It had to be cleaned again, but it had not occurred to me to come to the bathroom door and see another piece of hair lying on the ground, more than before.
I felt something wrong.
In this situation, I’m sure the lady who rented here is almost bald.
How did this happen?
In order to see if there was hair in the pipe, I would have to take that pipe down, put a flashlight under it and put my eyes on it.
The whole pipe was red because of the light.
It seems like there’s a shadow in it. It’s supposed to be hair.
I was about to throw away, and behold, in the shadow of it was a blind look.
An eyeball is hiding inside, looking at me.
I yelled, “Fuck! I’m sorry.
I threw out the pipe, I ran out of the bathroom, and…
He ran back with his cell phone.
I’ve got hair in the pipes and eyes.
You can’t go without taking pictures and sending a circle of friends.
By the way, I sent a message to the landlord, and it didn’t take long for the landlord to reply: it was someone else’s eye.
I’m speechless, bullshit. Is it someone else’s or mine?
But, “Is it from the former tenant?” She has a fake eye?”
He’s got his hair off and his eyes off.
Poor thing.
The landlord didn’t reply. I dropped my phone and went to the bathroom.
Six.
I gave it back to Sue the next day, but this time he did not show anything unusual, nor did I enter his room.
But I found him with a faint blackness, because of his white skin, so it was obvious.
I said, “So, you didn’t sleep well? I’m sorry.
Su-hyun’s about to close the door, and he’s back to business. Look at me.
And I looked at him, and his eyes came up again, and the eyes were as though they would not turn, and they were staring at man’s heart.
I couldn’t help but step back: “Soo, you…”
“You didn’t hear me, Brother Wang. * He broke up with me. *
I said, “What?”
He opened the door to me face to face: “At night, there’s always a voice in the hall. I’m sorry.
I understand, and now I’m relieved.
Why don’t you tell him about my sister? I’m sorry.
After hearing it, Sue looked at me like I was shocked and confused.
Brother Wang he hesitated, “Are you okay? I’m sorry.
I said, “What can I do for you?” I’m sorry.
And said, “Do not judge her. She is also a poor man, and it is not easy to bear a child alone.” I’m sorry.
But who knows, Sue smiles suddenly, and it’s different from the sun that he used to be, and it’s shallow, like thin ice floating on the water, and it’s cold.
I frown, I don’t know where he came from.
Brother Wang, nobody knocks. He pointed to the deep of the building.
There is a safe passage around the corner, but there is no movement for many years, and the lights are broken. Only the dark light of the flashlight is green.
“In the middle of the night, someone’s singing. I’m sorry.
I don’t believe it. I’ve been living here for a while, but I’ve never heard of anyone singing. I’m sorry.
Brother Wang, and what you think is weird? He’s like a joke, and I can’t tell if he’s sarcastic. I’m sorry.
“It’s not that I don’t believe it, it’s mainly…” And I thought, “You know, I said I’d keep my distance from him.
So instead of saying it, it’s just consolation: “You’re probably here because you’ve changed your circumstances so you can’t sleep and dream well, even if you’re a singer, you can communicate with your neighbours, and don’t worry about it.” I’m sorry.
“Well, thanks for the tools. I’m sorry.
After that, I left.
Back home, I just remembered that I didn’t see that girl upstairs for the last two days.
Don’t get sick of eating an unknown pig’s hand.
When I thought of it, I went downstairs and asked the doorman, but strangely, the doorman wasn’t on duty.
That’s not normal.
I’ve never seen a watch room empty in this apartment, but the guard has done his duty, sitting in the watch room every day like he’s had a root and never seen him leave.
Why aren’t you here today? Did you go to the bathroom?
It was dark enough, and it was cold enough to wrap the apartment, and I felt the creeps on my arm and decided to come home early.
The elevator went up and down, but the light didn’t blink, so it seemed the property had been repaired.
I heard the sliding of the Glagras, and it was clear in the silent night.
I went out of the elevator, and somehow, I looked around the corner of the stairwell, and there was nothing unusual about it, and when I turned back, a child suddenly appeared in the middle of the building.
Cut the head of the pot, it looks like it’s about five or six years old.
I couldn’t see what it looked like, but I looked up and I yelled:
“Hey! The kid, what are you doing? I’m sorry.
The kid didn’t react. He kept his head down and jumped.
I had to go by him if I was to go home, so I walked towards him and got close to hearing what he was saying.
“1, 2, 3, 4, 13, 13, 13…”
Turns out to be counting.
Unfortunately, the kid’s not very good at his head.
Looks like kindergarten didn’t get serious.
I took it, “It’s 14 now.” I’m sorry.
The kids stopped, stopped jumping and didn’t count.
Keep your head down, stand there and don’t move.
I wondered if I’d just yell too loud, scared the kid, and then softened my voice:
“Uncle didn’t mean to hurt you. It’s 9:00. Everyone’s resting. Let’s go home. I’m sorry.
“Uncle. The kid just opened his mouth and his voice was sharp and thin, like an inexplicable excitement. I’m sorry.
I haven’t heard from him yet.
Boo!
I was scared to step back and put it straight on the wall.
The kid doesn’t have five officials. It’s a smooth one. It’s like the whiteboard inside mahjong.
And when he smiled at me, and his voice grew sharper, like a magic sound.
“You are 14th! 14!”
He shouted and threw that jump rope over me, and he wrapped it around my neck.
I just thought the bear kid was so naughty, he threw it away.
What kind of genetic disease is this?
It’s a world of wonders.
I’ve seen a lot since I got here.
“Oh, the kid, stop yelling and learn a 14th. So excited? Then you learned 100, didn’t you go crazy? I’m sorry.
I said to him, “Uncle, ask you something. I’m sorry.
And the sound of the magic stopped fast, and he turned his head like he was wondering something.
I’m curious to ask, “Where’s the sound coming from without your mouth?” Abdominal? I’m sorry.
He’s completely gone.
It’s like I’m asking.
But I thought about it, too.
The kid’s a little big, he’s got a bad brain, he can’t even count up to 20, asking what he’s gonna get.
Does he know what abdominal is?
So I waved, “Come on, where do you live?” I’ll take you back. I’m sorry.
But the kid was still quiet, standing there on his head like a wax without five officials.
I was just going to walk over there and pull him, but the light on my head was dark and the kid was gone.
I turned around and looked around, and I was surprised, “What’s going on without my eyes?” I’m sorry.
The kid can go to the Paralympics, and it’s so small, and with this gift, it’s probably good for the country.
But it’s probably a child’s shame.
Kids these days have a lot of pride.
I shake my head, go home, sleep.
I thought about the bathroom before I went to bed, there were snakes and then hair and eyes.
The landlord was interviewed and another message was sent:
“Boss, I’ve fixed the bathroom pipe, but you’ve got a lot of problems with the house, and you’ll find an empty door and we’ll talk. I’m sorry.
And then a whole bunch of house problems, too damp the bathroom, unreasonable layouts, too dark the light, too cold the winter, too many snakes and ants … There are, of course, some exaggerating parts.
Landlord’s return is still fast, almost the next second: “The rent is cut in half.” I’m sorry.
Quite simply.
I would have played a lot in the dialogue box, but as soon as I could, delete it and replace it with: “Okay, thank you. I’m sorry.
Cut the rent by half. Who can refuse?
Don’t say there’s a snake in the house. There’s a ghost in the house. I’m staying too.
I’m so happy with my cell phone that the landlord, though a little depressed, is a good man.
Big brother, big brother, big brother.
It took another half month and everything was normal.
Say hello to Sue.
He didn’t say anything about people singing, he smiled so loudly, and the young face was so jealous.
Then I went to the doorman’s master and the lady upstairs was quiet.
He’s been staring at me for a long time.
I touched my face, “What’s wrong, sir?”
And he smiled, and his face wrinkled: “You are not afraid of her, she will not offend you.” I’m sorry.
“What…” I don’t get it. “The big sister is a little annoying, but I’m not afraid of her. I’m sorry.
“Don’t do anything wrong…” He just said that and stopped answering.
Don’t do anything wrong, don’t be afraid to knock.
What’s wrong with you? She’s a ghost.
If she hears it, she’ll have to scratch him in the middle of the night.
I looked at him and walked away.
But that means she’s self-controlled. It’s good. It’s better than being crazy.
One night, when I thought that the day would continue in peace and quiet, my door was knocked down.
“Who?” I’m sorry.
Brother Wang, it’s me.
I was shaking, and my hands were frozen on the doorknob.
I’m not afraid to scratch the door in the middle of the night, but I’m afraid of Sue.
What if he wants to, what if he wants to?
Brother Wang? This is the first time I’ve ever heard of it.
I had to open the door, “You’re so late. What’s the matter? I’m sorry.
“…can I stay at your place for one night? He looked at me with clear eyes and sincere eyes.
“Aah! “I’m surprised the phone fell on the ground and the game was over.
“What’s wrong with you?” What happened at home? I’m sorry.
7
“I just went out to dump the garbage and forgot my keys. And he said, “Well, I don’t want to be late. Can you let me stay for one night? I’ll call Master Lock tomorrow. I’m sorry.
I was wondering, “It’s almost 12 o’clock. You’re out to dump the garbage? I’m sorry.
Brother Wang, can you? He’s just looking at me with his face and his face. A poor boy standing outside my door. I can’t say no.
Besides, they borrowed me to fix the pipes.
I had to nod my head: “Okay, but I don’t have a room, just a couch. I’m sorry.
And Su turned and closed the door, and he locked it again.
His habit of locking the door was really distraught, and it was supposed to be safe, but somehow I was a little scared.
He said: I know, Brother Wang, thank you. I’m sorry.
“All right, all right, raise your hand. I took out a pillow and a bed and put it on the sofa, “You’ll just have to drink your own water at night and pour one-off cup under the water machine.” I’m sorry.
“Brother Wang, you’re such a good man, thank you.” I’m sorry.
I was embarrassed to grab my head, and I said, “You’re welcome, you’re a neighbor. I’m sorry.
Su-jin sat on the sofa with a pillow, like a chat:
Brother Wang, when it comes to neighbors, how come I haven’t met anyone but you? I’m sorry.
I’ve been stopped by him.
After a while, the answer was: “Why is there no one? A kid jumped in the hall that day, you didn’t see it. I’m sorry.
“None. “Don’t you think this apartment is weird?” I’m sorry.
I don’t understand what he means:
“It’s a little old, but it’s not weird, is it? Are you still worried about the guy who sings at night? So, next time you hear me, call me. I’ll take a look, okay? I’m sorry.
“Ha ha. He smiled twice, he looked up in his eyes, he broke a debt, “Okay, thank you, Brother Wang, go to sleep. I’m sorry.
And I saw him no longer obstinate and relieved, “Well, take an early rest.” I’m sorry.
I’m going to bed.
But it’s not sleeping well, it’s confused, and it’s like it’s coming in a long way, and if it’s there, it’s coming back.
It’s been so loud, it’s only 3:00.
I had to get out of bed to pee, but I didn’t take two steps.
Who? Sue? Did he get up and go to the bathroom?
My sleep-impaired head slowly turned and watched the shadow stop at my door.
Stand still.
I woke up, and there were no lights in the room, but there were nightlights in the hallway.
A little mushroom lantern I picked up from the night market, stuck to the wall, and it glowed at night.
Blue fluorescent.
There was a blue light under the door and I held my breath.
I don’t know who’s out there and what to do.
Better not be Sue, I pray, I remember before he was naked, that apparent muscle line and eight abs…
God, if he wants to fight me, I’m afraid I can’t beat him.
To make sure, I fell quietly down on the floor and looked out through the door.
Sneaky face on the last mouth.
I got up and shouted, “There’s a thief in Sue!” I’m sorry.
Then he took the hammer by the door and opened the door and ran out.
But when I ran out, I ran into Sue and the hammer almost hit him in the head.
He also understood something: “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I went around the house with a hammer, the kitchen, the living room, the bathroom, and I searched it all.
“Shit, he got away! I hate to go back to the living room.
Soo-soon came back to his mind: “The thief.” I’m sorry.
I nodded my head: “I heard someone while I was sleeping, thought it was you, and the result was one…”
Brother Wang. “Is he like this?” I’m sorry.
He said that he pulled two fingers around his mouth, and the handsome young face immediately twisted.
I’m nodding, I’m reminiscing, I’m reminiscent of the details:
“His mouth and ears seem to have been sewn together, so he kept that expression very stiff. I’m sorry.
“You’ve seen him? I’m sorry.
Su-jin sat next to me, and suddenly his tone fell down: “Brother Wang, I didn’t forget the key. I’m sorry.
He looked up at me with a serious look: “My family is a thief. I’m sorry.
“Is it him? I’m sorry.
“Yes. “I woke up last night in the middle of the night and found someone moving and ran into him.
“He didn’t hurt you, did he? I’m sorry.
“No, he stole something from me.” I’m sorry.
“How much? If the amount is substantial, the police can be called for investigation. I’m sorry.
I’ve paid women who sell tea on the Internet to take care of their business.
I was approached by the police, told that I had been deceived, and gave me a wave of fraud prevention.
I’ve never believed that, even though I’ve been blacked out by my girlfriends, I’m sure they’re just having an accident.
However, I do not believe it, but I remember very well what the police said, which included questions about the criteria for the establishment of a case, so that an investigation could be opened at any cost.
That’s fraud, that’s theft. It’s supposed to be the same thing.
“It’s not worth, but it’s important to me, it’s me I love very much.” I’m sorry.
“Ah, by the way, you said you studied art. I just remembered, but I couldn’t help but pity him on the shoulder.
Su was silent for a while and suddenly held my hand:
Brother Wang, I think he might come back. I’ll find a way to get him and get my work back. Can you help me? I’m sorry.
I was so scared that I couldn’t beat him. I tried to stay away from him.
“Oh, Sue, say something. Don’t move. How can I help you? I’m sorry.
Sosu means to stay in my house for a few more days.
I’m crazy.
Well, it’s not really crazy, it means I’m crazy.
But he kept telling me how important his work was to him, how much he spent on it, risking his life…
I don’t understand, but people say it was a work that was created at the risk of their lives.
Who made me a good man.
Su-sun also said, “I’ve been in so many places, collecting materials and carving…it’s really hard to finish.” I’m sorry.
“Good. “I can only surrender, but I’d still like to propose, “Why don’t we go to the police and see what they say? I’m sorry.
Sue looks at me and doesn’t talk.
I’m being watched by him, and I’m losing my mind:
“Well, if you don’t want to call the police, I know you artists are a little weird. I’m sorry.
Su-sun smiled again: “No police, Brother Wang, I won’t disturb you for long.” I’m sorry.
I can only laugh and agree.
But the next day, instead of coming home immediately, I turned around to the police station.
It’s the police who catch thieves.
Don’t do china without that drill.
What if we don’t catch the thief?
But I was walking around the street, and I saw the sign on the sign that the police station was going in that direction.
I can’t help but ask the owner of the roadside wreath shop: “What’s the police station? I’m sorry.
He kept his head down and put his hands and feet in his wreath and said, “Go straight. I’m sorry.
“Isn’t it the opposite of the sign? I’m going to ask, and I’m going to repeat, “Go straight, go straight. I’m sorry.
I had to follow his advice and ride in the opposite direction.
Hey, so I found it.
It’s just that I parked the bottled car in front of the police station, looking at this moribund flat, half of the “xx police station” by the door was missing, and the half of it was still hanging was very difficult.
This is the police station?
In a doubt, I walked into the door.
But I got settled by looking at the staff behind the window, and, although it looked a little old, someone was working.
“Hey, you guys are really simple here. I can’t help but wonder.
The staff member’s face is behind the computer, and I can only see his head.
I knocked on the window: “Guide, comrade, where did you report this? I’m sorry.
“You, what’s the matter?” He answered very slowly, as if his mouth was open.
I didn’t care to push out the window, try to communicate more smoothly and close to saying, “Our apartment has recently been a thief…”
When I saw the staff member’s face coming out, I choked.
The mouth is sewn to the ear, and in order to keep that expression, it is sewn to the ear.
Hard, weird, no wonder he speaks vaguely.
Wait, wait, wait. I was awake in my head, and I shrunk out the window.
Fuck.
Isn’t that the thief?
“What’s wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
This time, it was clear to me that when he spoke, his mouth was very small and almost non-existent, because he was overstretched, like a stitch cut out of a knife.
The contractions were inflexible and closed, so the mouth was still salivating.
I want to scold again.
Can such people be cops? It’s too much to turn off.
Not to say discrimination against people who look bad, but after all it’s the front of the people’s servants, he’s a receptionist.
As soon as the people came to see him, the case was not told and the heart attack had to come out.
I’ve got a hard laugh too: “It’s okay, I’m wrong, I’m sorry, comrade, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
After I said it, I left quickly, and I got on my little bottle and got out of here.
Isn’t that “Who is in this house and why are you suing?”
I’m stupid if I insist on reporting. I’m a good man, but not an idiot.
It was too late to get back on the road home. It was dark.
The wind was shattering, and the money came from nowhere, and the streets were floating.
The area is sparsely populated and the funeral industry is well developed.
When I passed a crossroads, the green light came on, and I wringed my hand and didn’t walk 20 meters, and a shadow suddenly appeared and fell in front of my car.
I’m stupid.
For the first time in life, it was touched.
8
My first reaction was to turn around and look around, and I saw a camera hanging by the red and green light, and I was relieved.
Fortunately, fortunately.
I’m not afraid of surveillance.
And I sat on the electric bottle, and held tight the brakes, and looked at the shadow lying on the ground,
He was dressed in a black dress, he had long hairs, he was lying face to face on the ground and he was not moving.
It’s a woman.
I said, “Hey, girl, it’s none of my business if you come out of the car. You’re half a metre away from me.”
The girl in the black dress was still on the ground and had a twisted body on the ground, as if she had been run over again by a truck.
I can’t wait for the woman to talk, and there’s already surveillance here.
“I’m leaving if you don’t talk? I’m trying to untie the brakes, “You don’t touch the china.
Who knows if I’m not finished yet? Then suddenly the woman breaks.
This movement was extraordinary, as if her hands and feet were not hers, and it was clear that there were fractures in the bones and that she was able to stand up.
I can’t help but stop and try to help her.
Even though I didn’t hit him, I couldn’t wait to see him.
There’s always cold news in this society, but I’m a good man.
I was just getting out:
“Beautiful, your bones will come out, or I’ll call you 120.” I’m sorry.
The woman was supposed to keep her head down, but at that time, she raised her face and came at me with a bloodbath.
Her limbs were incomprehensible, and she ran and looked very scary.
Their faces are as white as dead bodies, as well as purple and black blood vessels, and their eyes are dead and there is no demented.
You don’t really think I did?
I can’t even see the light. It’s a black prelude.
I screamed, “Hey! What are you doing? I didn’t hit you! I’m sorry.
And she didn’t listen at all. She had to bite.
I couldn’t do it. I had to take my feet back, wring the handle again and drive away.
But in the rear-view mirror, the girl in the black dress was always following.
I cried out, “Beautiful! You’re not like this, you’re after me! I’m sorry.
I was just trying to call her 120, and now it looks like there’s no need to call 120, and she’s afraid she can run to the hospital.
The electric bottle car I was riding, the woman had broken her hands and feet, and it was impossible to catch me, but I suddenly found a red light on her dashboard.
I look down and I’m dying.
I forgot to charge the battery last night, but it’s urgent now!
“Fuck! Fuck! “I scolded and wringed the handle.
But the speed of the electric bottler is still slowing down, and the women in the rear vision mirror are getting closer.
We’re on an empty street, you chase me up, I’m riding a bottled car ahead, just a little bit faster than her, and she’s chasing after me.
I can’t cry. I’ve met people lately. Are they sprinters?
One or two, too much to run away.
But it’s good that the bottled car stuck in front of the apartment, and I was 10 meters apart from the black dress.
On this occasion, I stopped and pushed the electric bottle into the apartment.
At that point, the woman had come after me and, at the moment when I had closed the apartment door, she jumped on the glass door.
The mouth was open, scrambled on the glass door, and the voice of the beast was as low as the roaring.
The sticky blood stains were also painted on it, and it seemed very insensitive.
I took control of the bottled car, pulled the doorknob from inside and yelled at the doorkeeper:
Master! This girl isn’t from our apartment. Help! I’m sorry.
But he just sat in the back of the window with a numb face without blinking.
My hands are coming out of hand, and suddenly, one hand comes out of the back and helps me hold the door.
Brother Wang, what’s going on? I’m sorry.
It’s Sue!
I smelled the joy and turned to him:
“I’ve been tamed, the woman’s been chasing me. Come on, you pull. I’ll find a lock and lock the door! I’m sorry.
Su looked at a woman with only one glass door, and saw her strange face, a big mouth of blood, not like a normal person, a twisted body…
“Where did you meet him?” I’m sorry.
I’m pushing the bottled car into the recharge room next to it, and I don’t look back at it and say, “Where else can we get that? I’m sorry.
“On the street? “It’s a bit shaky, but it’s a little weird.
I put a plug in, and I felt a lock, and I went to the door, and I looked at the girl, and she finally saw a twilight in her face, like she was hungry for three days and three nights.
The glass door was beaten and scratched, and the nails scratched a white mark on the glass.
I stopped.
Yeah, what does she think, she doesn’t look like she’s touching the china… and if she’s really touching the china, she should ask me for money.
And suddenly I thought of something, and took a step back from my consciousness, and hid behind the Sow, saying: Is it not? I’m sorry.
Turning his head towards me, his eyes flashed, and his lips were filled with an exciting and cold smile: “You finally realized…”
“She’s got rabies!” I’m sorry.
For some reason, the mouth of the smile was frozen, as if he had not responded: “What? I’m sorry.
rabies! I went to the door again, and I locked the door. “Look at this woman, the scum, like she’s going to bite. It’s so windy today, it’s going to rain.”
I locked the door and said:
“I’ve seen a rabies man in my hometown before, and I can’t see the light, I can’t blow the water, I can bite, I can’t scare anyone! I’m sorry.
I pulled the succubus out of silence:
“Don’t go out there. She’ll bite you. I don’t know who’s so bad. I’m sorry.
So, without saying a word, turned around in the elevator, and I heard a heavy and desperate sighs coming out of the air.
I looked at him strangely, and I didn’t know what he was sighing at.
I guess it’s the rest of my life.
I walked outside the doorman’s window and said to the man:
I’m glad you didn’t show up, but you called the shelter and asked them to pick her up, but don’t touch her yourself. I’m sorry.
He looked straight at me with his eyes full of cataracts.
He’s still working on the acrobat around his neck, and I’m afraid he’ll be so easily osteoporosis.
So I reached out through the window and I took his head back with kindness:
“Man, don’t practice your acrobatics. You’ve got to have a hobby, but you’re old and it’s not good for you. I’m sorry.
When he turned back, he didn’t move. I heard him laugh.
It must have been too touching.
We ordered many things to get into the elevator, and before closing the door, we saw the black dress in a suture of the door, with her eyes bursting, as if it were to come in from a sew as thin as the hair.
I turned my head and slapped my chest.
When I got home, Sue was waiting outside my house.
He said he’d stay at my house for a few nights and catch the thief.
I saw him and had headaches, but I didn’t dare to call the police.
He can only stay for a while.
But I wonder if I can catch the thief.
It’s like Sue’s got something on his mind, went inside and sat on the couch.
I ate bucket noodles and sat on the other side playing games.
The game was played, he didn’t react, so I asked, “So, what’s wrong with you? Still worried about your work?”
Brother Wang. “I found something wrong in your bathroom this morning. I’m sorry.
“Ah?” I was confused, and then I remembered, “You didn’t meet a snake, did you? I’m sorry.
“Not really. “The house is not very clean and, to be precise, the apartment is not very clean since the day I moved in. I’m sorry.
I think about the hair in the hose, the snake…
It’s not very clean. I’m sorry.
I also advised:
“You young people are out of society, and it’s understandable that you don’t fit in, but it’s a good saying, you don’t do it, you eat it, you eat it, you eat it, you eat it, you don’t have problems. But if you can’t stand it, I’ll find you an agent and re rent the house? I’m sorry.
Sue didn’t talk, and he looked down, and he didn’t know what to think.
I left him in the bathroom.
But when I spit on my head, I feel that the neck is a little cold, like something touches my skin.
All of a sudden, the sound in the ear.
I look to the door, it’s Sue.
He’s taking pictures with his hands up.
I was looking at him with a glass of water.
He looked at the picture, he looked over my head, and he laughed.
I said, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.
Brother Wang, you’re a good man. He said, “It’s a good place. I’m not leaving.” I’m sorry.
I’m nervous when I breathe.
It’s a picture, a compliment, a smile…
He’s not gonna confess to me next second, is he?
I said, “Soo, why are you filming me? I’m sorry.
“A collection. Su says he’s looking at pictures again, like he’s watching, and he can’t even see the joy. I’m sorry.
After that, he turned around and went not only to the living room, but to his house.
Leave me alone in chaos.
He’s definitely interested in me, isn’t he?
My deer ran into each other, not in fear of getting ready for bed, but received a message from Sow.
Light it up.
It’s just a picture of me bowing my head, just…
I don’t know if it’s light or something, but if there’s a shadow over my head, my toes are right on my neck.
Like, a hanging man.
I frowned, I didn’t want to reply, but I couldn’t help but say:
“Soo, you’re not a good photographer, really. I’m sorry.
Even I’m beginning to wonder where the very important art is going.
Sue returned only one stop.
Probably nothing to say.
It’s important to him that the person on this photo, apart from his brain problems, be able to use it as a collection.
And this picture, obviously, is just me.
Think about it, I’m shaking. I’m getting out of bed and locking the door.
9
It was a Christmas night, with no casualties.
When I went to work the next day, I found a piece of A4 by the door.
Pick it up, it’s a rental information for this apartment.
In the early hours of the day, I turned to the doorman, “My Lord, we’re looking for a rental in our apartment.” I’m sorry.
“There are fewer people.” I’m sorry.
“Our apartment is a little small. * I look down and look down *
No large pet, not more than 170 cm long and 60 kg body weight.
When making food, the interior of the apartment cannot be destroyed.
At dawn, every effort is made not to disturb other households.
I don’t know.
Well, it’s nothing special, it’s just a regular rental ad.
I touched a couple of them in the bag:
“I’m not talking too much. You leave the flyers at the front door. No wonder the apartment is getting smaller and smaller. Advertising is for publicity. Our apartment is cheap. I’ll help with the flyers. I’m sorry.
After that, I waved at him: “Come on, man. I’m sorry.
And then you step on my vial and walk away.
I breathed the morning air and it wasn’t clear.
This little county doesn’t know what’s going on, and it looks like it’s behind, and people aren’t booming, but the air is always heavy and it’s bad.
It’s like there’s a layer of sand that’s not always clean.
Sometimes there’s weird red in the sky.
But I’ve been used to everything here for so long.
That’s good. What a quiet morning.
Fortunately, no strange rabies have appeared on this trip and are expected to be taken back by their families.
“Ahem. I’m sorry.
Hit the card.
The company’s card machine is a little bad, and every time it hits, it’s like someone’s coughing.
“The machine has been broken for so long. Find someone to fix it. “I’m whispering to the empty front.
Because it’s a silent company, the complaints can only be whispered.
I also placed a few rental advertisements at the front desk so that colleagues could see them when they came in and out.
And I don’t have to communicate and break corporate rules.
It’s a good way to go once and for all.
I’m proud of my intelligence, and I’m going through my own work.
Start a new day of work.
A client asked me if I had a new coffin.
I answer with the key message: “Hello, we have plenty of supplies. What is your request?
He said, “A little more spacious, I want to go to sleep with a few extra cushions. Oh, yes, on the inside of the coffin, to install a mobile phone fixer for me. Sometimes I can’t sleep during the day, and I can watch movies or something.”
I can’t help but feel like I’m here. That’s an interesting client. He sleeps in a bed, he sleeps all day.
I thought I was a vampire.
But I’ve been seeing these strange clients for most of the year.
So, in the face of his next request for flowers, fragrance of wood, I answer: OK, it’s custom-made.
The client, while demanding a lot, was better advised and had no problem with the price table that I had given him and paid immediately.
When I got off work, I went by the front desk and found out all the ads were gone.
I’m sure my colleagues took it. Maybe we can be neighbors later.
I came downstairs to ride my little electric donkey and get ready to go home.
But I didn’t get to the next road, and a big man in a black bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu.
So We fell out of sight.
Hit a nose in the blood.
“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
Yesterday I was a rabid patient, today I’m an inexplicable master, and it’s too hard for me to go home.
He’s more serious than me, and he’s got wrinkles all over his face. He pulls a pole out of his back with a rectangular cloth on it.
It says, “The iron is straight.”
I look back, I just feel my nose bled backwards and I just look down.
“My Lord, you didn’t…” And I thought, “Are you all right?” You can’t find a fortune teller? I’m still riding. It’s dangerous, okay? If I fall back, fall into the back of my head, become a cerebral palsy or a vegetable, you’re responsible for it! I’m sorry.
The more I say, “You don’t do business like this.” I’m sorry.
And he wears round sunglasses, and he is also a decent one: “A friend, you are in the shadows, and if you do not deal with them, there will be blood.” I’m sorry.
I was so angry that I pushed his sunglasses and pointed my blood on my face.
“My dear lord, would you open your eyes? I am in blood! I’m sorry.
I put a nosebleed on it, and I said, “Do you have to check it out and do it yourself?” I’m sorry.
I’m going to explain to you, “I’m here to travel…”
I raised my hand: “What do you mean, stop, stop, stop? I’m sorry.
“It’s a stray. “I got here by mistake, and I found it dead, low, haunted…”
“Dear Lord! I cut him off, “I’m going to bleed to death. You’re still pulling four words. If you enter this place wrongly, leave if you feel uncomfortable, and do not harm anyone. I really have no money to tell your fate. I’m sorry.
But I am not going to go after him: “I say the truth. Be careful, I have not seen a man so heavy in the world where you live now, move away.” I’m sorry.
I lifted up the car, looked at it, broke a mirror, and nothing else was wrong.
I went over the bottle and turned around and said:
“My lord, you broke my nose and broke me a mirror. I don’t care. Don’t curse me with your teeth, please, sir. I’m sorry.
After that, I rode away.
His voice was still coming from behind, as if he was talking about something, but suddenly his voice stopped.
I took a look at the mirror at random, and through the broken mirror I saw that the Grandfather was no longer in place, except for one sunglass left behind.
There’s a piece of iron, straight out of the air.
Like a ghost.
Boom.
Sir, I can’t hear you.
I went back to the apartment and I wanted to borrow the tools and replace a rearview mirror, but I found his door open and there was no one left.
What happened?
Dropping trash downstairs and closing doors?
I was about to close the door and turn away, but I heard a noise in the bathroom.
Like… plastic bag thoud.
I turned on all the lights in the house and picked out a golf club from the door — I don’t know how Sue could have left such a useless thing by the door.
However, in the opera, those people like to hit people with golf clubs, they’re supposed to be a weapon.
I took the bat slowly to the bathroom, the bathroom door was closed.
Through the door, I heard some strange voices.
The plastic bags are raging, and there’s a suffocating sound of breathing … Fuck.
I’m not gonna be in here in such a complicated time.
I thought about it and decided to find out.
If it’s all right, we’re all men. It’s over.
If there’s an accident, like a thief, right! It could be the last thief!
Thinking of it, I held the club tight, pressed the handle with one hand and quietly pushed the door.
The light in the corridor went into the bathroom, and I saw Sue lying in the tub, naked on the top, with a plastic bag on his head and a rope on his neck, with the other end of the rope hanging over the tuber on top of his head.
He’s struggling, but not in the air.
Look at the ropes.
I’m gonna get up there, pull the plastic bag, untie the rope.
Su was lying by the tub, head down, coughing and breathing.
I’m standing aside, a little awkward.
“That, Junior. “You young people like to play a little bit of excitement, I don’t understand, but it’s better to have less fun, it’s easy to get off. I’m sorry.
It’s not with me. Sue’s got to be here today.
Such behaviour, in pursuit of sexual stimuli, by placing itself in a rope, is highly undesirable at the moment of death.
There is no shortage of news, both inside and outside the country, that actually kills themselves.
“I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m not. I’m sorry.
He coughed and explained.
He came to the pool and put a few sips of water on it.
“This apartment, no, this place is a problem, Brother Wang. You really don’t feel anything wrong? I’m sorry.
Poor baby.
He’s really scared this time.
I looked up at the ceiling, and there was a dazzling shadow, twisted back.
Brother Wang? So sits on the floor, naked and dry on the top, all scratches and purple palm prints.
It’s a small handprint, like a baby.
Looks like she finally gave birth.
It’s not easy.
Someday we have to say hello.
I looked down and smiled softly and whispered, “You’re not fit here. Let’s go. I’m sorry.
Sue looked up at me and his eyes were confused.
“I’m actually here to borrow your tools, and my rear-view mirror is broken.” I’m sorry.
The next weekend, when I went to return the tools, I found Sue was packing.
I’m kind of glad, “Soo, you’re leaving. I’m sorry.
Brother Wang. “He looks at me, and he smiles like a college student, and he doesn’t appear at this moment, and he looks like he’s never seen it again.
It’s a ghost to laugh.
He stares at me, and I do not hide, and he smiles at him, and he looks at him, “What’s wrong, Sue?”
He said, “How long have you lived in this apartment? I’m sorry.
I thought, “Well, it’s been six months. I’m sorry.
“Oh yeah?” He took an old picture from the table that even took off a plastic seal.
“I woke up this morning and found this picture under my pillow. I’m sorry.
The picture was delivered to my eyes: “You’re here, Brother Wang.” I’m sorry.
I looked at that picture.
This is a yellow picture.
Three rows of men, women and children are standing on the steps of a building, all wearing blue and white-coated medical clothes, and all faceless and rigid.
The building’s door is covered with four hot letters:
The Green Pine Hospital.
In the middle of the first row, there was a young woman in a white coat.
She was black and straight, with her eyebrows under the thick sea of Liu, and her eyes were dark and large, and she seemed to be empty.
She’s next to a young man of almost age.
Men are dressed in sick clothes, but they have different faces from others.
He’s smiling, looks passionate, positive, thick.
It’s a very kind person.
Ahh.
I moved my sight from the photo to the face of Sue.
In his dark pupils, he had the same smile as the young man in the photograph.
“This is a photo taken in 1900. “Suddenly, the eyes looked at my face like a razor, an inch from skin, a fur hole, to the horn of the eyebrow.
“Who are you?”
I didn’t answer, and I laughed, “There’s something for you in the doorman’s room, take it away.” I’m sorry.
10. Conclusion
Another day.
I was in a hurry to go underground and continue to fight the landlord on my cell phone, saying that the baby’s crying had been coming out of the wall recently, and that it would be better to knock on if someone left the child inside.
He still wouldn’t do it, but the rent fell on me again.
I took my cell phone away with satisfaction, and as soon as I got to the door, I saw a girl drag in a big black box and come in outside the glass door.
The girl looks like she’s in her early 20s, has a black head, has eyes under the thick sea of Liu and looks dark and big.
Beautiful and empty.
She didn’t laugh, she said, “Hello, I’m a new resident.” I’m sorry.
I paused and laughed: “Hello, my name is Wang Shao, I live in 1602 and I can come to see you later. I’m sorry.
She nods her head, and her skinny arms carry big boxes, and she passes me.
We pushed out the door, and stopped.
Turn around and stop her.
She turned around and said nothing.
I laughed: “Welcome to Green Pine’s apartment. I’m sorry.
Extra: Previous
In the spring of 1900, the cold was not faded.
The Green Pine Hospital was completed, a very modern building for people at the time.
The construction was carried out by Westerners, all of whom were face-to-face foreigners, who spoke in the language of cynicism and built the house with hard, weird iron, magic.
Nobody knows what this house is for.
It is only that the locals slowly find that the closer they come to the house, the more likely they are to encounter strange things.
The cold weather, the shadows, the dead…
Later, everyone was walking around the house, and nobody was afraid to come near it.
Far from town.
It was early summer when the group was brought to this house.
The young and the young and the wild, all are so happy.
Until they walked around the house, as if they had walked into space and time, and even the flowers had faded.
The group came from all over the country and they were chosen to come under certain conditions.
And the people of that time were ignorant, and feared and admired all that was not in the land.
They are like animals, silent and obedient, and are directed to strip off their clothes, shave their hair and clean their bodies completely.
Put on a blue-and-white-coated cotton cloth.
I don’t know why.
A blond, foreign man, tall and thin, like a human skeleton, with deep dents in his eyes, flashing too much excitement.
He danced and said with a weird accent:
Welcome to Green Pine Hospital! In your country, green pine is a long-lived plant, and you are green pine! I’m sorry.
Wang Shao Qi was there.
He was crouching in the corner, touching his bare head, thinking of something.
At this point, he saw a young woman quietly appearing outside the fungroom door.
She was wearing a white coat, with a smooth hair, standing behind her, and she had no hair, and the sea was heavy, and her eyebrow was dim.
Her eyes, her pupils are big, dark.
Such eyes generally appear on young children, and when they appear on the faces of adults, they look like space holes.
Beautiful, but empty.
Her eyes seem to see inside your bones.
Wang Shao Qi is also in his twenties and has never seen such a woman in her whole life.
He smiled at her unconsciously.
A little warm, but not annoying.
He doesn’t know how ugly he smiles when all his hair is shaved, including his eyebrows.
Young women didn’t respond to him.
When the foreign men saw her, they clapd their hands and asked everyone to go outside.
As a result, they came outside the gate and stood in three rows on the steps, when young women were pushed by foreign men into the centre of the first row.
All of us will remember you.
[You’re a hero dedicated to immortality, worth leaving a picture in this great study, and we will all remember you. _Other Organiser
He said a great deal to her, and Wang Shao-buk could not understand a word.
It’s just a first-time position for young women.
On their shoulders, in the dark sun, they look at the lens and leave a picture that should not have been left behind.
Since then, countless people have died here, with only the first 23 and the clearest face.
It’s 1900, the beginning of everything.
Initially, they picked this out because of the weirdness of the state of life here, as if there were two possibilities.
Live or die, genie or yang.
Meet here, integrate.
Frenzy scientists … Yes, the great villains of the story are always the kind of scientist who sacrifice everything to study.
So, what’s the science at Green Pine Hospital?
It’s immortal.
If a person remains alive and dead, then he lives while he dies, while he dies.
His life is balanced in such a strange state.
This is the ideal state.
However, after repeated trials, scientists have found that the best possible result is the re-emergence of a human being after his or her death, the one side of which always overwhelms the living side.
It is difficult for people living to maintain a balance between life and death.
It’s like driving a canoe on the sea of the Fury.
Sooner or later, we’ll roll over.
By that time, the canoe would still be canoes, but it was in a state of overturn.
And scientists hope that canoes will be able to reach a level where they can continue.
They constantly change the conditions of the experiment and control the variables.
Does the length of your hair affect anything? The size of the eye? Will you leave your nails or will you take them all out? Blood type, colour, ethnic origin
In the process, countless lives were filled in.
Of these, Wang Chao is the most stable.
No one knows why.
He doesn’t look so special, he’s born in a farm, he’s 15 years old, he’s at the dock, he’s young and he’s healthy.
In accordance with Wang Chau’s various physical conditions, many people were brought to compare.
There are some who are very similar to him, even with the same moles on his body, but are still unable to reach Wang Chao’s condition.
What they want is not a unique individual, but a replicable immortality.
Wang Chao has no idea.
The people around him came and died and lived, and he looked away.
If someone shows up in the middle of the night, with his intestines on the side of his bed, he’s just used to it.
What can he do?
Can’t a fairy doctor understand anything?
There’s only that woman doctor, different.
He likes to see her.
She’s got little words and little expression.
But the move was gentle, the tip of his finger was on his skin, it was cool, it was like a touch of dew.
Even after years of experimentation, he didn’t know her name.
They never leak their own information to the tested.
He used a female doctor in his heart.
There are, of course, other female doctors here, but his female doctor is the only one.
He watched her secretly.
She likes to drink tea, and occasionally she wears a smell of tea.
She’s good at writing, she’s tough.
She’s never buttered up in the air.
I don’t know.
I wonder if she noticed him.
In addition to the research, just pay attention to him.
Half a century ago, the fellows changed lots.
The only thing that hasn’t changed has been Wang Chao.
He’s not only immortal, he’s not old.
The female doctor was the only one in the researcher who had never left the Cing Pine Hospital since she entered the same day.
But her hair is no longer black, her skin is no longer tight, she used to have beautiful black eyes, and now she has some end-of-life.
It’s time to finish the experiment.
The Cing Pine Hospital is gradually expanding its radiation range and is affecting a growing number of people.
Even some researchers have gone into unknown darkness and disappeared.
From the valley to the whole hill, to the towns and villages by the hill.
A new nation has been established, and foreigners can no longer cross the sea without permission.
It was a winter night in 1953.
Wang Shao Qi was released by a female doctor.
On the night of the withdrawal of all the fellows, the remaining tested persons should have been destroyed in situ.
The woman doctor opened the back door and let him go.
She held his hand, looked at his still young face, whispered:
Every 12 years, you need to come back here or you’ll lose your balance. I’m sorry.
Wang Shao-bun: So what? I’ve lived long enough. I’m sorry.
“You may become an unpredictable creation…” And suddenly the eyes of the female doctor are a little sad, “I don’t want you to be that, I’ll die here, and maybe someday we’ll see each other again.” I’m sorry.
People here have the possibility to return to the world when they die.
But no one knows.
Maybe it’s a mindless monster, maybe…
The last thing he said to her was, “Will you remember me that day?”
The female doctor did not answer.
They’ve known each other for decades.
Even if I had the pleasure of seeing her again, she would no longer remember what had happened.
Naturally, including him.
Things are going on.
The name Green Pine Hospital and even the Longevity Project have disappeared in the historical corners of no one.
In a small, remote district, there is only one apartment, which has been rebuilt several times.
It’s a weird little county. It’s a weird apartment.
Wang Shao has been in the world for many years and has witnessed the death of countless people or events.
Every time I return to the apartment, I live in new homes.
Whiskey, a hundred ghosts at night.
Even this inhuman creature dies, but he lives with the human body.
Only to hold on to that hasty promise.
Wait for someone who no longer remembers him.
And then he would probably laugh at her:
Hi, welcome to Green Pine’s apartment.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
