The house is money, the story is life

['Don't waste time on unnecessary things and emotions, don't wait for the rain to stop.Then you will break your hands and your feet.You'll be back in the box, you'll be an orphan. ']

With a simple sentence, crawling on the page of bean paste green, gradually winding into a snake, twisting in Xia Shi's field of vision.Xia Shi frowned, looked up and looked out of the window, the heavy rain was pouring, splashes of water poured on the window glass, the water drops slipped down, dragging out long water trails, which looked like more, distorted snake.

It seems that the rain will continue to fall for a long time, and it should not stop for a while.

Xia Shi turned his head and continued to stare at the line with a solemn expression.Words, like language, have power, and he knows this better than anyone else.But now, this line of text gave him a very ominous feeling, as if something was faintly flowing in it.

Bite his finger subconsciously, he hesitated to pick up the phone, and dialed a shortcut key to Zhou Tang—he is a spirit, and his form is meaningless to him, and the broken limbs here must not be literal. mean.Combined with the "orphan" in the back, Xia Shi has reason to suspect that the "hands and feet" that are predicted to be cut off refer to Zhou Tang.

... Tsk, it shouldn't be that bad, right?

Listening to the long beeping sound from the mobile phone, Xia Shi's uneasiness became more and more intense, until the sound of connecting came from the other end of the mobile phone.However, the next second, the voice from the phone made his heart hang high again.

"Hello, summer time?" Hang Yiwei's voice was still recognizable even through the phone, "Or Zhou Tang?"

"What do you think?" Xia Shi frowned, and glanced at the time by the way.At this time, Zhou Tang should still be on his way to Hang Yiwei's house, "Why is it you, Zhou Tang?"

"It's not with me, he's gone." Hang Yiwei explained, "I think it's raining a lot today, and I happened to be doing business nearby, so I said I'd drive to pick him up, but the car broke down after receiving him—— My broken car, you know, is often broken. I saw that he was in a hurry, so I asked him to leave the undead and leave first. Who knew he left his mobile phone in my car, I thought it was him just now Call back and look for it."

Hang Yiwei spoke quickly, with the sound of rain in the background: "By the way, this person is too careless, the phone can be dropped, if you didn't call, I didn't find it. I'm too lazy to send it over How about sending it to you by express? Or tell him and ask him to pick it up by himself..."

"I'll talk about this later." Xia Shi interrupted him impatiently, "I ask you, where did you separate?"

"Just go south from your agency and turn right at almost the second intersection——Qinglian Road, the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, you know? Oh, by the way, Xia Shi, can you change the text? Then you can change it. Is it a number? Just like bank deposits..."

"Impossible." Xia Shi said, stood up, put on the keys, put on a raincoat, and rushed out the door, and heard Hang Yiwei on the phone crying, "But you can change the words..."

"I can't, no one can." Xia Shi spoke quickly, and rushed back into the house, took a book and stuffed it into his arms, "Stop talking, there is something urgent, hang up."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, looked up at the pouring rain outside the door, pursed his lips, put his hood on with his hands, and walked into the layers of rain curtains.

10 minutes later, Qinglian Road, No. 1125, inside a small wonton shop.

The owner of the shop with nothing to do was sitting at one dining table, watching variety shows on his mobile phone, while his wife and aunt occupied the other table, nimbly and non-stop pinching small wontons, babbling Gossiping in dialect, there is no chat, and there is a bit of leisure in the busyness.

This little bit of leisure was suddenly broken, and a person rushed in through the heavy rain, pushing the door and entering with a fierce momentum as if he wanted to rob.The boss was taken aback, quickly paused the video and stood up, after a closer look, the other party was just a thin young man with nothing in his hands, so he was relieved and asked routinely: "Hello, what do you want? "

The visitor didn't answer, he just raised his head and wiped his face, revealing his well-proportioned facial features, his eyes were as black as ink dots on white paper, and he was fixedly looking at the boss.The boss was stunned by him, and he took a step back involuntarily: "Uh...do you need anything?"

"It's none of your business." Xia Shi frowned and said, then turned his head to stare at the two women who were pinching small wontons, and then rushed out of the store before they could ask questions.

Damn——Xia Shi felt a little depressed.This time, he found nothing again, he didn't "see" anything from those people.

To be precise, it was all about Zhou Tang, he didn't see anything - just a few minutes ago, he managed to come here as fast as possible, and found the Industrial and Commercial Bank that Hang Yiwei mentioned.Then, with that as the center, I have been searching around, looking for living people and spirits, trying to find traces of Zhou Tang from their memories.In fact, there are indeed a few people who have Zhou Tang in their memory, but they are often just some useless snapshots, instant screenshots or short videos, and the amount of information that can be given is so small that it can be ignored. It is not enough to analyze and judge Zhou Tang's whereabouts.

And more, like those people in the wonton shop, countless figures come and go in the sea of ​​memories, Zhou Tang is either not among them or disappears in it, not even a clear profile is left.

This made Xia Shi a little anxious.

"If I knew it, I would have thought of a way to make his face more handsome." He muttered, standing on the sidewalk in the rain, looking around, his eyes were like a scanner, passing by the faces of pedestrians one by one, at the moment when the eyes intersected , Complete a series of steps such as overview, interception, close reading, search, etc. The huge, complicated and useless amount of information is constantly pouring in like sea water, hitting his head one after another, which made him feel tired due to high-frequency work. The aching head was even heavier.

Xia Shi touched the somewhat wet book in his arms, not sure if he should use the power of paper in this bad weather.At this moment, a figure appeared in his field of vision.

It was a middle-aged man who had just come out of a public toilet, covering his stomach with one hand, looking very uncomfortable.Xia Shi originally only glanced lightly, but unexpectedly caught a familiar figure in this shallow glance.

That is Zhou Tang.Looking embarrassed and panicked, when the uncle was clutching his stomach and was about to rush into the public toilet, he rushed in ahead of him, and slammed the door of the entire men's toilet right in front of him.The uncle pushed it with his hands at that time, but he didn't know whether it was locked inside or what, and he couldn't push it open at all.

"I'm sick!" the uncle kicked the door with his foot and cursed furiously, but couldn't bear the abdominal pain, so he had to turn around to find another toilet, and he was still cursing when he left.

After reading so far, Xia Shi's complexion is not very good.

The man didn't see anything, but Xia Shi, who had read all this, saw it clearly.

The moment Zhou Tang rushed into the public toilet, a white shadow was floating behind him.

Chapter 77 PS is the kind of software that always feels that you have to install it, but it doesn't seem to be very useful after installing it

In the small cubicle, Zhou Tang was smiling wryly.

Even through the door panel, he could still feel the biting cold air lingering outside. Looking down from the crack of the door below, he could see a pair of bare, scarred feet walking back and forth outside the door, clearly hanging in the air. Yes, but with every step, a dirty bloody footprint will be left behind.

Zhou Tang adjusted his posture, trying to see more clearly, suddenly a head appeared in the crack of the door—the undead twisted his body into an unbelievable posture, staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes, through the crack of the door expressionlessly Looking in, he happened to meet Zhou Tang's eyes.Zhou Tang was startled, and quickly retracted his body. After a while, there was a wry smile on his lips.

Hey, it's rare to encounter this situation alone, and it feels a bit tricky.

In fact, Zhou Tang didn't quite understand how he provoked this undead.He was obviously just walking on the road in a good manner. He happened to see a young mother holding a baby without an umbrella, so he kindly handed over his own umbrella. As a result, the young mother walked away happily holding the baby, but he himself Haunted by undead that appeared out of nowhere——

"You've fallen in love with that woman again, haven't you!" She roared, and rushed forward with bared teeth and claws, her disheveled hair danced wildly without wind, her eyes were red with hatred, "Is that child yours! I know, you still want a child after all! Have you ever thought about me, are you worthy of me! "

Zhou Tang was at a loss, thinking that she had admitted the wrong person, and tried to reason with her at first.It wasn't until his arm was scratched and hit by the angry undead, and there were five black bloodstains climbing up, that he realized that there was no future in reasoning with a madman.

So he could only run.Braving the heavy rain, he wandered around in the alleys, hoping to get rid of the entangled undead behind him.From time to time, the heavy rain would give him the illusion that he was already safe, but in the next second, an arm that tore through the rain and suddenly pierced out would let him know that he was still the prey that was being pursued.

He tried to recall all the skills that Xia Shi taught him, but his brain was muddled by the rain. After thinking about it, he only remembered one sentence: "It's really impossible to hide in the toilet, the dirty one. Folklore ghosts are afraid of filth It’s not unreasonable—although the stronger spiritual effect is also more limited.”

"But if I hid in, wouldn't I be trapped inside? I can't just sit and wait for death." He remembered that he responded like this at the time, thinking that if the other party dared to ask him to throw shit balls as weapons, He immediately resigned and left without saying a word.Then I heard Xia Shi say: "Who told you to sit and wait? You just sit there, call me, and I will come to rescue you, understand?"

When he said this, his voice was not loud, and his tone was very calm, but every word was beyond doubt.Obviously looking at people who are only fifteen or sixteen years old, they are surprisingly convincing.

So Zhou Tang wrote down the words, and kept it until now.And until now, he realized that both he and Xia Shi had neglected a very important thing.

——What if you don’t bring your mobile phone when hiding?

There was a banging sound outside the door, and frost began to form on the thin door panel.The wry smile on Zhou Tang's face was even worse, it seems that now is not the time to think about these things.

He touched the empty pocket as if confirming, shook his head, and then looked down again, but the pair of scarred feet were missing from the crack of the door.Zhou Tang was slightly taken aback, then sighed, and slowly sat up straight.

"Since it's not below..." He murmured and raised his head, "then it can only be on top."

A drop of dirty blood was falling from above, dripping on the white tiles, leaving glaring marks.

Zhou Tang breathed out a mouthful of white mist, and looked at the undead twisting its joints and climbing above the compartment.The corners of his lips curved, and he smiled helplessly, but his eyes began to deepen: "I really don't remember that I offended you. Can't we sit down and have a good chat?"

The undead rolled his eyes, turned a pair of pupils into his eyes, and faced each other silently with only two bloodshot white eyeballs, as a reply to Zhou Tang's suggestion.Zhou Tang had no choice but to sigh again: "Okay, refuse hypnosis. It seems that we have to find a different way to communicate."

However, the undead obviously didn't want to communicate.With a thunderous leap and sharp claws, she told Zhou Tang that the old lady only wants your life.

"You heartbreaker!" she cried, her voice shrill and shrill, "I have done so much for you!"

"The problem is that I haven't seen you at all!" Zhou Tang yelled, hastily avoiding the blow of the undead, and then opened the compartment door and rushed out before she pounced again. He saw a black shadow descending from the sky, his hands and feet spread out like a spider, firmly grasping the door frames on both sides, and blocking him.

"Husband..." the undead wailed and raised his head.She threw her head down and leaned on the door with her back facing Zhou Tang. When she raised her head, the effect was horrifying. Even Zhou Tang, who had seen the world with Xia Shi, felt that her heart couldn't accept it for a while.

"So I'm really not..." Zhou Tang argued in a low voice, taking a step back.The corners of his lips were stiff, and he really couldn't smile this time.

"Really, don't leave me... I have nothing..." the undead said sadly, his neck cracked, his head turned clockwise, and suddenly he jumped up with his tongue out, like a frog .Zhou Tang backed away in shock, bumped his back against the sink, almost didn't come up in one breath, could only stare, watching the twisted black shadow getting closer and closer, but heard a bang, the men's toilet The gate was kicked open forcefully, followed by several iron ropes rising from the ground, instantly entangled the hands and feet of the undead, and dragged her heavily back to the ground.Zhou Tang was stunned for a moment, and he had already shouted out without thinking, "Xia Shi?"

"En." Xia Shiman responded and walked in from the door.Zhou Tang noticed that his face was a little tenderer than before, and the clothes that originally fitted him became a little bigger: "How did you find this place?"

"Shushan has roads and diligence." Xia Shi replied inexplicably, turning his head to look at the bound undead: "Why did you provoke her, so fierce?"

"I don't know." Zhou Tang replied rubbing his lower back, "She rushed over suddenly, still calling 'husband'... Don't look at me like that, I'm really not."

"Maybe it's something like the previous life..." Xia Shi kindly broadened his thinking for him, in exchange for a displeased look from Zhou Tang, "Even if there were any entanglements in the previous life, I didn't let me sit and kill her." reason."

"Just say that, if you want to kill her, I still can't bear it." Xia Shi said, squatting down to look at the undead struggling unceasingly, and poking it with his finger: "It's not shameful to leave it alone. Take it back and see if you can wake her up, it would be better if you can make a deal with her."

Zhou Tang frowned, and just about to ask him how to bring it, he saw Xia Shi took out a word "box" from the book that he carried with him, turned it into a square box, sucked the undead into it bit by bit, and added another To add a lock. "Okay." He said to Zhou Tang, "It's all right, let's go back."

Zhou Tang gave a "hmm", followed him, and walked out together with him.

The rain was still falling, but it was much lighter than before.The two took a taxi directly back to Weiqiu's agency. As soon as they entered the door, a sense of warmth rushed over their faces, making people feel "saved".

Xia Shi took off his raincoat and threw it on the ground, waved away Zhou Tang who wanted to help him dry his hair, took the hair dryer by himself, and after a few short blows, he lay down on the sofa, refusing to move any more.Zhou Tang packed the raincoat for him, thought and thought, and finally couldn't help asking again: "Xia Shi, how on earth did you know I was there?" Reading from a distance in the presence of others is too unreal.

This time, Xia Shi answered clearly: "Someone told me that something would happen to you, so I asked for an approximate location from Hang Yiwei, and then I found it myself."

"That's really hard work for you." Zhou Tang said, clapping his hands.The raincoat and the water stains brought in from the outside have been dealt with, and it is time for him to type for Xia Shi now—a special trip for him, he must first find a way to feed the age that Xia Shi has dropped.

"By the way, who was the person who told you that I was going to have an accident?" He asked Xia Shi as he walked into the room, "I'm a little curious."

"Just that Jingyu, the one who wrote the article. Don't go back and tell you in detail." Xia Shi said, with a thought, he involuntarily picked up the phone, and found the article updated by Jingyu today from his memory. Sliding down smoothly, a line of text suddenly jumped into view:

[The second suggestion, even if you have snatched back the cherished things from the hands of death, don't take it lightly.Possession is temporary, as long as a small negligence, you will find that the so-called "possession" is so fragile and vulnerable. 】

What is this?Xia Shi frowned involuntarily, and suddenly heard Zhou Tang's voice from inside: "Hey, Xia Shi, when did you install PS in this computer?"

"I haven't." Xia Shi replied without thinking, and then continued to ponder the sentence in the article.The next second, he suddenly opened his eyes wide as if he realized something, jumped up and rushed in, and just as he ran to the door, he heard a loud noise, and a hand stretched out from the computer screen, holding the pen in his hand. Inserted fiercely in Zhou Tang's palm.