The soul of the ex-husband

A quarter of an hour later, the dilapidated van drove into Tiancheng's home, and parked unsteadily at the 42nd floor.

Xiao Qi put Lin Wan on his back and walked into the building, with Peter Pan accompanying him.

Tata shouted in the car: "Umbrella!"

As he spoke, he handed out a black long-handled umbrella.

"Oh." Peter Pan responded twice, turned around and took the umbrella, and said, "I almost forgot."

In Building 42, Xiao Qi and Peter Pan were waiting in the elevator hall.

Coincidentally, there was an elevator showing that it was on the negative floor.

Not long after, the elevator came up.

As the elevator door opened, there was a burly man standing inside. The man was wearing a black raincoat, leaning against a thigh-high suitcase.

Peter Pan glanced at the man, and saw a square chin protruding from under the brim of the hat, with an unshaven beard.

In the middle of the night, wearing a black raincoat with the hood covering half of his face, it was strange...

Thinking so, Peter Pan stood against the wall after entering the elevator.

He asked Xiao Qi: "Uncle Shi, which floor is it?"

"twelve."

Xiao Qi sneezed slightly as soon as he came in with Lin Wan on his back.

There was a strong smell of inferior perfume in this elevator, and his nose was very sensitive and irritated.

Pan Peter just wanted to press the button, but found that the button on the [-]th floor was already on, and he couldn't help but let out a strange "Huh?"

The next second, Peter Pan stretched out a hand from his side, and pressed the number key "10".

Peter Pan turned his head to look back, and saw that the man in the raincoat had silently returned to his original position.

The elevator quickly reached the tenth floor, and the man pushed the suitcase down.

Before the door closed again, Xiao Qi glanced lightly at the suitcase that disappeared around the corner.

After the man left, Peter Pan rubbed the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice, "How much perfume did that man wear? Damn, I almost couldn't catch my breath."

Xiao Qi looked at Peter Pan and asked, "Did you smell that smell?"

"Huh?" Peter Pan said, "What kind of smell?"

Seeing Peter Pan's blank face, Xiao Qi thought about it, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing."

The elevator went up two more floors to the twelfth floor.

After getting out of the elevator and turning around, the two found that Zhou Heng was already waiting for them at the door.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on with the sound of footsteps.

Zhou Heng was wearing indigo pajamas, which made his skin almost transparent. When he heard the movement, he raised his head, revealing a pale and beautiful face under the light.

The moment he saw Xiao Qi, Zhou Heng smiled and said, "We meet again."

Xiao Qi walked into the house, looked around the surroundings, seemed unreasonable, and said, "You live here?"

Zhou Heng leaned slightly on the wheelchair, resting his chin on his fingertips, while looking at the surrounding environment, he said: "This place is not bad, it has been built for more than ten years, the water leaking from the back balcony is just right for raising fish, and the sound insulation is also very good. It is humane, and I can listen to the news broadcast with the downstairs at night, and the river is on the north side, and there is a mourning hall across the river, so the rent of the houses in this building is generally low, which is very suitable for my economic level.”

Xiao Qi said: "I think you are very optimistic."

Zhou Heng slightly bent his eyes and said, "Is there any reward for optimistic people?"

"No."

Xiao Qi said seriously: "Aren't you the son of Shanxi Coal Boss?"

Zhou Heng said: "The family is in decline."

Xiao Qi didn't know what to say for a moment.

Lin Wan felt a little heavy after reciting for a long time, so Xiao sent him back to the room first.

Peter Pan walked last, closed the door, held a long black umbrella, and asked, "Master, the umbrella is still dripping, where should I put it?"

Zhou Heng looked back and said, "Let's put it on the back balcony, thank you for your hard work."

Not long after, Xiao Qi came out of the bedroom, and after taking Lin Wan home safely, he left with Peter Pan.

***

In the middle of the night, Lin Wan woke up, sat by the bed, and was in a daze for a long time.

When he was about to get up, he casually touched under his nose, and saw that there was blood on his hands.

Another wave of dizziness hit him, he quickly stood up while supporting the table, took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his hands and face.

Well... It's been a long time since I've been back, and no one helped to wipe the blood.

Lin Wan took off her skirt in a bad mood, put on a loose T-shirt and trousers, and walked out of the bedroom.

Opposite him is the master bedroom where Zhou Heng is.

The door of the master bedroom is closed, but there is light in the gap under the door, and there is faint classical music coming from inside.

But it's three o'clock in the morning.

Since Zhou Heng woke up, he has suffered from some kind of sleep disorder. He has to keep the lights on all night and play music. It seems that without light and sound, he cannot sleep peacefully.

Lin Wan was not surprised by this situation, he walked through the living room to the kitchen with the help of the faint light coming in from the outside.

Lin Wan opened the refrigerator door, and saw that half of the space inside was filled with jam jars, neatly arranged, translucent jelly-like objects in various colors.

He chose a peach-flavored one, and after unscrewing it, he stood there without closing the refrigerator door, swallowing spoonful after spoonful.

During this process, Lin Wan's expression gradually changed from irritability to calmness until she was satisfied.

Suddenly, the sound of the elevator running came from the corridor outside, followed by the sound of the elevator door opening on this floor.

When Lin Wan heard the sound, the tips of her ears twitched, she bit the spoon and raised her head.

After the elevator door opened, it slowly closed again, and no movement was heard after that.

Lin Wan thought for a while and frowned. He remembered hearing from the agent in the afternoon that the entire [-]th floor was only occupied by their tenant, and the apartment next door had not yet been rented out.

So at this late hour, who would take the elevator to their floor?

Lin Wan stood in front of the refrigerator and listened quietly for a while, but she didn't hear any footsteps.

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder if there was no one outside at all.

Or... when the elevator opens, the lighted car is completely empty...

In the summer night, Lin Wan suddenly felt chills on the back of his neck, and he quickly waved away the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

If no one was taking it, how could the elevator suddenly work and stop at the twelfth floor.

While thinking wildly, there was a crisp and short "click" sound from the sensor light in the corridor outside.

Lin Wan immediately turned to look at the kitchen door.

In order to find out what was going on, Lin Wan walked out of the kitchen, ready to go to the entrance to find out.

When he was about to walk to the door in his slippers, he remembered to walk lightly.

Lin Wan approached the door slowly, curiously, and looked into the cat's eyes——

It was pitch black.

It may be because there are no windows, at night, there is only pure darkness in the corridor.

Lin Wan didn't see anyone in the dark, so she was a little relieved.

Just when Lin Wan thought that the sound just now was just that the sensor light was broken, and was about to leave, there was a sudden "bang" sound outside the door. This door is very close.

The sensor light clicked again.

Lin Wan couldn't help sticking to Maoyan again.

But the outside is still black without any waves, and nothing can be seen.

While wondering, Lin Wan suddenly thought of something, her eyes widened suddenly, and her whole body shivered.

Lin Wan's face was particularly pale at night, turning blue, he stepped back silently step by step, his blood flowed backwards, his limbs were cold, and his head was swollen.

Although the sensor lights in the corridor were already on, the place Lin Wan looked at just now was still pitch black...

Therefore, what he saw from beginning to end was not the night, but a human eye.

The man put his eyes on the door, his black pupils were calm, and he was looking at him through the cat's eyes.

Lin Wan looked at the door from a distance, and when she realized this, her teeth chattered uncontrollably.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a kind of inexplicable fear and anger. Finally, he couldn't stand the stimulation, and suddenly opened his mouth to show his fangs, and let out a high-decibel panic scream.