Shi Ying walked into the alley with random thoughts.
It is now around three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky is a little gloomy, and it might rain. The alley is a little dark because of the surrounding high-rise buildings. Several shops on the roadside have lights on sporadically, and everything is a little too quiet.
Shi Ying increased his vigilance and walked in. The alley was not wide, only about three meters. If a tricycle or an elderly scooter came, pedestrians would have to step aside to avoid it.
When Shi Ying was avoiding a scooter specially designed to pick up her grandson, she raised her eyes and met a pair of eyes that made her whole body chill. The man opposite him was probably going out, wearing a black mask and a peaked cap.
Black jacket.
Shi Ying secretly complained that she was afraid that others wouldn't notice her, so she didn't wear a mask or a hat, or only wore one of them. She usually walked on the road, and no one on the road cared about what other people looked like. But this person was fully armed and instantly
Her curiosity was piqued.
But at the same time, Shi Ying also knew that there was bound to be a demon when something went wrong, especially in her current situation. The chance of death suddenly skyrocketed when she encountered such a person. She started to get a little anxious, wanting the car in front of her to pass quickly.
So stay away from this unknown man.
The scooter sputtered out, and Shi Ying and the man turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
Shi Ying took out her cell phone to confirm her location. She should have gone down the right alley. The repair shop was at No. 251. Her current location was No. 179 and she had to go forward.
It was Shi's father who sent the umbrella before. Today was Shi Ying's first time here. Shi's father only asked her to take the umbrella back with the receipt. He had already paid the money, and Shi Ying only needed to run an errand.
Shi Ying smiled bitterly, her own father would never have imagined that his daughter had already lost three lives during this errand.
Shi Ying walked for a while before confirming her location. The house numbers in the alleys were unevenly distributed. Some had one big shop with one house number, and some had three house numbers just a few steps away. Now that she had reached 203, she still had to walk in.
Just after passing an internal intersection, an arm stretched out from the door next to it, and held Shi Ying around the neck and took her in. Just as Shi Ying was about to scream, a big hand wearing a black leather glove covered his mouth.
.
Shi Ying quickly calmed down, and felt speechless in her heart. The fabric of the clothes on her arms, and the black gloves, no one else thought about except the man she just met.
Shi Ying still remembered those eyes. She didn't know what environment created such a cold temperament, which made people shiver all over after looking at them twice.
Now these eyes were looking at Shi Ying, who was tied up tightly from head to toe. Shi Ying was sitting on the ground, looking up at the man standing opposite her, wanting to remember more of his characteristics, and she would definitely take revenge if she had the chance in the future.
return.
The man didn't let Shi Ying wait too long. He turned around and took something out from the drawer of the nearby cabinet. He walked to Shi Ying and squatted down. Shi Ying saw that it was a syringe and knew that she was going back soon. She
Take the time to observe the room, observe the man, and try to remember more details.
Seeing that Shi Ying was still looking around, the man stretched out his right hand and pressed her thrashing head against the wall behind her. With his left hand, he pushed the liquid in the needle into the side of Shi Ying's neck.
Shi Ying's last thought was, oh, this man is left-handed.
..."Thousands of troops" "Success is imminent" "Retire after success" "There is no retreat" "Mom, you lost!" "Oh, mom lost, the baby is so awesome!"
Shi Ying felt that something was not right. She felt that there were two words in her mind: soul-stirring and breathtaking. But when she woke up this time, she was sure that she had not heard them.
Death by injection is not too painful. Compared with previous stabbings, flooding, and car collisions, it can be said to be a very peaceful way to die. So Shi Ying's consciousness was very clear this time. She seemed to have missed a thing or two before.
I wrote the poem, but at that time my mood was quite ups and downs, so I thought I didn’t notice it.
Present tense is very certain that there are at least two words missing from the front of the idiom Solitaire.
She began to realize that maybe this was not a retracement, but a kind of retracement, going back to near a certain point in time. But as the number of retracements increased, the time point after the retracement would become farther and farther away from the first time point.
, rather than a fixed, game-like so-called archive.
Now it’s just a difference of one or two idioms. If the number is too many, I don’t know whether the time is increasing arithmetic or exponentially. If it is the latter, will I open my eyes next time when I come back? The middle-aged woman on the right is sorting it out.
Bag of her imaging films.
Shi Ying felt a sense of urgency. She wanted to make some changes as soon as possible. She couldn't continue like this endlessly. At the same time, she also felt helpless. She didn't know if her idea was right or not. Everything was just a guess. There was no way to verify it. She could only take one step.
Take a look.
This time Shiying repeated what he did last time, got off the bus, waited for the next subway, and exited Yuanqiao Station.
Instead of rushing into the alley, I bought a bottle of water at the convenience store at the entrance of the alley, sat by the window and waited for the scooter dedicated to picking up my grandson to come out, and for the man to leave.
Shi Ying didn't wait too long. The flashy old scooter drove out of the alley, turned right and walked away along the sidewalk. After waiting for a while, the man in black came out. Shi Ying didn't pay much attention, fearing that he would
Aware of his own gaze, he turned his back and pretended to choose from the shelves. Through the reflection of the freezer, he saw the man crossing the road and walking towards the subway.
Shi Ying breathed a sigh of relief, spent some time in front of the freezer, took out a bottle of mineral water, went to the front desk to check out, and left.
No. 251 was comparing the position inside, and Shi Ying successfully arrived at No. 251 this time.
She looked at the small building with no signboard and no lights on. It was sandwiched between various residences and shops. The first floor only had the sign No. 251 on the outside. It was dark inside. She could see a narrow staircase to go up. The staircase
There are still some debris piled underneath, and it can be seen that it has not been taken care of for a long time, and there is an air of decay.
Shi Ying was not sure whether this place could be entered. It smelled ominous. She found out the contact information Shi's father gave her and called it. The phone showed that it was a local telecommunications number. It took half a minute to dial.
No one answered the call, and Shi Ying felt increasingly uneasy as she listened to the mechanical sound on her phone.
"Hello, hello." There was finally movement on the other end of the phone. Shi Ying quickly replied, "Hello, my surname is Shi. I made an appointment to come over to pick up the repaired umbrella today." There was silence on the other end, and there was a faint sound of flipping paper on the phone.
, probably checking, "Is this Miss Shi? The umbrella has been repaired. You can come over at any time."
Shi Ying: "I'm already downstairs, but you don't seem to have opened the door."
The other party: "Ms. Shi, did you go to the wrong place? We are at No. 251 Anyuan Street."
Shi Ying: "..." She was tricked to death by her biological father. It must be that Shi's father did not check after typing and wrote Anyuan Street as Anyuan Street. "It seems that I went to the wrong place. I will go there soon."
"Okay, Miss Shi, we will close the business at five o'clock. You can arrive before five o'clock."
Shiying "..." is indeed an old store, and its work schedule is comparable to that of a civil servant. "Okay, bye"
Shi Ying did not go upstairs. She turned around and prepared to walk out of the alley first, go to the main road and navigate to see how to get to Anyuan Street. Someone called her from behind: "Miss Shi?"
Shi Ying subconsciously responded. Just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly realized something was wrong and wanted to run away. But it was too late. A heavy object whirled over and knocked her down to the ground.
Shi Ying lay on the ground and turned her head to see the thing that knocked her down. It was an old axe. The blade was shiny and bloody, the body of the axe was rusty, and there were some shallow spots on the handle of the axe.
of depression.
A pair of sneakers stood beside her. He leaned over to pick up the axe, clasped her waist and carried her into the next door.
The room was too dark, and Shi Ying also had a severe headache. He couldn't clearly observe the environment inside. The man threw her on the floor not far from the door. There didn't seem to be a lot of furniture in the room. When the man put the ax, he didn't move lightly, and there was even a little echo.
.
While waiting for death, Shi Ying recalled that maybe she was on the phone downstairs and the man overheard the content, and the man did not want to be discovered by others, just like the cold-eyed man last time, who wanted to be seen
They all have to kill people to avoid future troubles.
Shi Ying lamented that Anyuan Street was really a nest of snakes and rats, with so many talented people that he could die twice just by taking a few steps.
