The man had a cigarette in his mouth. The white smoke looked a little out of place in the blood. The strong smell of smoke made Chu Ping feel very uncomfortable. However, he could not move his body and could only watch helplessly as the man spat smoke on him.
on the face.
"Brother, have we met before? Why do you look so familiar?"
"Seen?"
Chu Ping was still in a state of confusion when he suddenly heard someone speaking. He looked over, but because he couldn't move, he could only look at the person with his peripheral vision.
"Brother," the man took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand, and then spit out a puff of white mist from his mouth, "Have we met before? Why do you look so familiar?"
Chu Ping squinted his eyes and looked at the man who was puffing away smoke. He also fell into deep contemplation.
"More than just seeing him, he almost left him at the bus company."
Now Chu Ping just couldn't speak, otherwise he would have cursed at the man in front of him immediately.
The man was the strange existence that Chu Ping met when he first came to the bus company, Lu Chao.
Lu Chao held a cigarette in one hand and scratched his head with the other, then squatted next to Chu Ping, as if he was really thinking about where he had seen the person in front of him.
After a while, Lu Chao seemed to have thought of something, slapped his head fiercely, and laughed at Chu Ping.
"Brother, I remember, we were smoking in the corridor a few days ago. I remember you said at that time that you came to the company for an interview. How was it? Did you pass it?"
Chu Ping's eyes flickered, he was remembered by Lu Chao, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
Lu Chao didn't care about Chu Ping, and then said: "Looking at you like this, I guess you have never done it before, but how did you get in now?"
After Lu Chao was imprisoned on the seventh floor by the man in a suit, it seemed that he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time. When he met Chu Ping this time, he naturally refused to let him go.
Anyway, Chu Ping couldn't move at all, so Lu Chao kept talking there, talking about everything from childhood to youth, from youth to middle age, from childhood dreams to the pressure of life, one by one,
Lu Chao told Chu Ping everything in detail.
Chu Ping really wanted to cry without tears, if he hadn't been here
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Unable to move, only ghosts are willing to listen to these scattered things.
Just when Lu Chao was about to talk about his first love when he was eighteen years old, Chu Ping suddenly felt that his fingers were feeling, then his feet and legs, and then his whole body. It felt like a clay statue.
It's like it's cracked, that's the feeling of freedom.
Chu Ping really wanted to cry without tears. For no other reason than just seeing Lu Chao recounting his life to him almost made him collapse.
Chu Ping, who had just recovered, was still not very agile with his hands and feet, but even so, he still stretched out his trembling hand and covered Lu Chao's mouth.
Chu Ping's current pronunciation is not very standard due to his numb tongue.
"Da Cao (chao), don't reduce (speak)."
Lu Chao, who was squatting in front of Chu Ping, was very happy when he saw that Chu Ping seemed to have regained his mobility. He quickly subdued Chu Ping and clasped his wrist tightly with both hands, as if he was afraid that Chu Ping would be able to escape.
It's like running away here.
Seeing Lu Chao so excited, Chu Ping opened his mouth and was stunned because he didn't know what to say.
"I can feel the alienation outside. You can appear here, you are quite powerful."
Chu Ping couldn't understand why Lu Chao, who was so carefree just now and talking about his ideal life to him, suddenly became so serious.
Before Chu Ping could ask, a loud noise from outside gave Chu Ping an answer.
Chu Ping hurriedly turned his head and looked behind him. There was so much blood there that he couldn't see anything clearly, but the sound came from there.
"What's going on?"
"There is someone outside who wants to come in. It seems that he is not the same as the person who locked me up here."
When Chu Ping heard Lu Chao's words, he also knew that the person he was talking about who locked him up here was the man in the suit who had turned into an idiot.
"This is a prison, but I can feel that something happened to the gatekeeper."
Chu Ping nodded, and then whispered: "It's not like something happened. One of them was eaten, and the other became an idiot."
"You just came in from outside. You should have seen that person. Who is he?"
This was the second time Chu Ping saw Lu Chao, but it was indeed the first time he saw Lu Chao showing a solemn expression.
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"He is one of the people who came here for an interview, but it seems that someone has stored a soul in his body. I don't know his details. He also has a stitched monster. He is a bit ugly, but very fierce."
Chu Ping knows the priorities, and he has now run into Lu Chao. On the other hand, Chu Ping's life and death has been transferred from the second student outside to this strange existence.
"Is he difficult to deal with?"
Lu Chao was stunned for a moment, not expecting Chu Ping to ask such a question.
Lu Chao did not answer immediately, but took out two cigarettes from his pocket, put one in his mouth, and handed the other to Chu Ping.
Chu Ping took the cigarette from Lu Chao's hand, and then imitated Lu Chao's example and squatted beside him.
"Bring a fire."
It's not that Chu Ping is extremely calm now, in fact, his heart is already racing, but now he has no other choice.
A certain philosopher said it well, crying can't solve any problems.
So Chu Ping chose to be bearish on everything.
Lu Chao pinched the butt of the cigarette in his hand and waved it in the air twice, and then the cigarette lit up with the sound of flames burning. Chu Ping on the side was surprised and curious, so he followed Lu Chao's example and
It flicked in the air.
However, the scene was somewhat different from what he expected. No matter how hard Chu Ping flicked it, the cigarette butt could not light up.
Lu Chao on the side looked at Chu Ping's series of actions and was speechless for a while. He took out a lighter from his pocket and gave it to Chu Ping.
"Here's a lighter. I'll teach you the trick I just did whenever you can stay here forever."
Chu Ping was also embarrassed. After taking the lighter, he didn't light up the cigarette. He just put it into his pocket naturally. Then he raised his right hand and tucked the cigarette given by Lu Chao behind his ear.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Lu Chao took a puff of cigarette, and the choking smoke slowly floated out of his mouth.
Chu Ping shook his head.
This is the truth. Although Chu Ping was still very scared at first, but with the support and training of Jiang Qing, Xu Xia, and the interviewers of the association, Chu Ping actually felt that Lu Chao was more cute, even though he was alienated.
