poor house

. "Wu Xie glanced at Xie Yuhua who was sitting on the side as she spoke, the tiredness in the corners of her eyes was obviously the result of being tortured all night by a black blind man.

"Little naive, it's been half a year and you've become more and more eloquent?" Heixia said with a smile, and reached out to pat Zhang Qiling's shoulder, "Mute, you have a lot of good taste."

"Eat." Zhang Qiling just pushed the breakfast in front of him to Wu Xie, motioning him to sit down and eat.Completely ignored the black blind man who was still making noise.

"It's okay, little brother, you can eat first, and Wang Meng and I can go out and buy it." Patting Wang Meng whose face was about to turn into a bitter melon, although Wu Xie knew that the black blind man was just joking, but You can't really let Hei Xiazi and Xie Yuhua go hungry.The two of them came back with great difficulty, and it was fine for him and Zhang Qilingjiu to occupy the magpie's nest and take care of the humble house, how could they not show their friendship as landlords.

"It's cold outside." Zhang Qiling glanced at the gloomy sky outside the window, then turned to Wu Xie and said, "Put on a coat."

"I'm too lazy to go upstairs, brother, please lend me your coat for a while." Just as the last word landed, Zhang Qiling had already handed the coat to Wu Xie.Ignoring Heixiazi's weird smile and Wang Meng's snickering, Wu Xie put on his clothes and greeted Xie Yuhua, then grabbed Wang Meng's collar and walked out the door.

The cloudy sky seems to have completely blurred the time. It was already past eight o'clock, but the street lights were still on dejectedly.The tired light was soaked in the white mist, which did not illuminate the gloomy sky at all.

There were no pedestrians in the alley, and it was already past the time for students to go to class. There were only some middle-aged people who rode bicycles to work, and some young people who sat on small stools beside the stall and had breakfast.In the air is the indescribable aroma of food, mixed with the oiliness of fried dough sticks and the fragrance of wontons, and it diffuses in the wet mist together.Opposite the entrance of the alley is the main road. From time to time, the cars whizzing past raise up bursts of dust, quietly attaching to the food that is about to be sent into people's mouths.

Sure enough, it was still a bit cold.The coat wrapped in Zhang Qiling shrunk his neck, and Wu Xie simply put on the hood.Chen Feng poked his skin fiercely like sharp thorns, and looked back at Wang Meng who was hesitating between buying deep-fried dough sticks or pancakes, and Wu Xie sighed helplessly.

"I'll go over there to buy rice balls." Patting Wang Meng on the shoulder, Wu Xie said while looking at the stall selling rice balls on the other side of the road.

"Yes." Still thinking about what to eat, Wang Meng looked at the fried dough sticks in the oil pan and the pancakes on the pan, and thought that he might as well buy both.

Walking across the road with his hands in his trouser pockets, it was obviously less than five meters away from this intersection, but when Wu Xie walked to the small stall, he felt a chill behind him for no reason.

The fog seems to be bigger than before.The aroma of the food in the air still hasn't dissipated, but there is an indescribable icy taste similar to greasy food after cooling.The wind is still blowing faintly, mixed with what seems to be drizzle-like moisture.Everything seemed normal except for one thing that was missing.

Wu Xie, who was standing there, stared blankly at the stall owner who was wrapping rice balls and the customer opposite him. They both had polite smiles on their faces, and their lips opened and closed as if they were saying polite greetings, but Wu Xie didn't hear a word at all.It's not just the conversation between these two people, the original sound of cars passing by on the road, the noise of passers-by talking, and the sound of oil pan boiling or oil smoke exploding, all the sounds came from Wu Xie passing this road After the road, there was silence in an instant.

"Excuse me, may I ask—" Opening his mouth, Wu Xie wanted to pat the shoulder of the person in front of him, but found that his hand went straight through her body and missed.And his own voice was like water being quickly sucked dry by a sponge, and even Wu Xie himself didn't hear what he was saying just now.

Is this a dream? !

Heart sank suddenly, Wu Xie frowned as he watched the man take the rice ball handed by the stall owner and nodded and walked away, while the stall owner who had been idle for a while looked like he couldn't see Wu Xie at all. Going to count the change in his pocket.

When did you start dreaming?Why do you suddenly have such a dream?Turning around in a daze and looking at Wang Meng across the road, Wu Xie realized that the mist that was originally just a mist had turned into a mass of white.Apart from vaguely seeing the vehicles on the road and the figures on the other side of the intersection, Wu Xie couldn't see where Wang Meng was at all.

But when he turned his head, the vision on the side of the road was still clear, and Wu Xie could even see the wrinkles on the face of the stall owner selling rice balls, as well as the banknotes he counted for the second time.

What's going on here, isn't it a dream, but an evil spirit?Or is there something wrong with this road?But I often passed by here on weekdays, and I didn't find any ghosts wandering around here.

"Boss! Have you bought it?" The sudden voice in a dead space was more terrifying than the silence. Wu Xie listened to the sudden voice from the other side of the road, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice. I saw Wang Meng walking here with pancakes in one hand and deep-fried dough sticks in the other, and the white mist around him seemed to be alive, wrapping around him in strands and strands, as if trying to dissolve him in the mist .

"Don't come here!!" Although Wu Xie couldn't tell what was going on, but in this weird situation, there must be danger.

"Ah? Boss, what are you doing?" Wu Xie's voice could not be heard at all. Wang Meng could only see Wu Xie standing in front of the stall, dancing to himself and making clueless movements. It's exaggerated, but I have no idea what it means. "Boss? Didn't you bring any money?"

"Wang Meng, don't come here!" His feet seemed to be firmly nailed to the ground, and Wu Xie couldn't move his body at all.I could only wave my hands desperately, "Things are not right, there is danger here!!"

"I'll come over and pay you right away." Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Meng walked while talking.No one seemed to follow the traffic lights at the small intersection, and there was no car on the road now. Wang Meng turned his head to look at the people who were crossing the road beside him, and stepped into them.

The vast fog disappeared in an instant, and Wu Xie didn't even realize what was happening in front of him, only to see a car coming out of a sudden turn as if out of control, and bumped into a pedestrian who was crossing the road.The sound of sharp brakes and the sound of silent landing suddenly sounded in an instant. On the black and white zebra crossing, bright red blood bloomed all over the ground like flowers.

"Wang Meng!!!!"

"Boss, you're going to deafen my ears!"

Looking inexplicably at Wu Xie who had been in a daze just now, Wang Meng rubbed his ears that were buzzing with his roar, not knowing what happened to Wu Xie.

"Wang Meng?" Relieved, Wu Xie looked at the intact Wang Meng in front of him, and for a moment didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost standing in front of him.Reaching out to pinch Wang Meng's face, then turning around to look at his shadow on the ground, Wu Xie finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss, what's the matter with you?" The two had just walked out of the door of the humble house, when Wu Xie suddenly stood there and started to be dazed.Wang Meng was hesitating whether to go into the house to look for Zhang Qiling, but was frightened by Wu Xie's sudden yelling and lost his soul. "Are you all right?"

"This is—" Turning around and looking at the compound behind him, Wu Xie finally realized that he was actually dreaming just now. "Wang Meng, let's stop buying breakfast, there is instant noodles at home, go back and eat instant noodles."

"Brother will fight me hard!" Not knowing what Wu Xie had dreamed just now, Wang Meng walked forward on his own, "Besides, I don't know why today, I especially want to eat fried dough sticks and pancakes, but Haven’t decided which one to buy yet.”

"You foodies who don't want your life just to eat!" I was anxious to say what I just dreamed, but when the words came to my mouth, it seemed that I had lost the function of language, and Wu Xiegan opened her eyes anxiously. Mouth, but can't say a word at all.

"Boss, let's go quickly." Urging Wu Xie to stop dawdling, Wang Meng turned his head to look at the street lights that were still on on both sides of the road, and muttered in a low voice, what a waste of electricity.

"No, don't go, I'll go by myself. I'll buy you pancakes and deep-fried dough sticks, you go home quickly." It seemed that there was an irresistible force to prevent Wu Xie from telling the scene of his dream, so He could only half-drag and half-drag Wang Meng back, and even threatened to deduct his salary, Wu Xie managed to persuade the puzzling Wang Meng back to his humble house. "Go back quickly, go back quickly."

Looking at Wang Meng's back as he walked towards the yard, Wu Xie finally breathed a sigh of relief.What is the meaning of the dream just now? Is it foretelling that there will be disasters in Wangmeng?Then I persuaded him to return to the humble house, did he escape this disaster?Does this move of mine change the future?

The heart began to throb for no reason, Wu Xie clenched his fists and walked quickly towards that intersection, the chill on his back still didn't calm down, and the coolness around his body didn't subside much after seeing the peaceful intersection.

Is it because I think too much?

Staring blankly at the almost identical scene at the beginning of the dream just now, Wu Xie always felt a little shuddering.After quickly buying breakfast, Wu Xie looked at the rice ball stand across the road, and his gaze was firmly fixed on the pedestrian who was buying rice balls.

It was exactly the same as the back that I saw just now.

stepping back involuntarily,