Vol 3 Chapter 331: There are ghosts in the bookstore
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Late Night Bookstore
- Pure Dripping Dragon
- 1747 characters
- 2021-03-02 06:45:10
It's getting late at night, and the scorching heat during the day has slightly converged.
But it brought a more unfriendly news,
That is a power outage.
Because of circuit repairs,
This area of South Street has a blackout from 12 o'clock in the evening to 5 o'clock in the morning, which does not affect normal business activities to the greatest extent.
But for the people who shop here and here, it still seems a bit unacceptable.
Many merchants walked on the road, smoking cigarettes and playing with mobile phones, or babbling with the people who were cool next to each other. There was no air conditioner or fan in the room. They were as dull as a steam oven and could not stay at all.
Qu Mingming and Qu Zhenzhen's brothers and sisters were the same. They sat outside on a small bench, but they didn't go to other nearby places with electricity to open a room to deal with for one night. Because the call came at five o'clock, the internet cafes still had to operate as usual.
Qu really added ice to the water and handed it to his brother.
Qu Mingming pointed to the bookstore opposite with some curiosity.
"They, aren't they hot?"
Yes,
The door of the bookstore is closed,
Even the windows on the second floor are closed,
How could this be tolerated?
…………
In fact, the people in the book room really can bear it, and still very comfortable.
After a power outage,
Lao Dao and Xu Qinglang consciously knocked Bai Yingying's door holding their mat, and the two smiled at each other when they met at the door.
Bai Yingying opened the door and glared at them.
Just now she was playing a game of eating chicken, and she was in the finals. She was wearing a third-level A-level and a third-level head with an AM costume, but suddenly the power went out.
Depressed Yingying almost smashed the computer.
But thinking about this computer is the high configuration that the boss spent tens of thousands of times to equip himself,
Can't bear it.
Because she knows,
For someone like the boss,
Spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy a game console for yourself,
What a grace and concession this is.
Lao Dao and Lao Xu, like they did not see the Baiyingying in front of them, laid their own mats against the wall, and lay down.
Xu Qinglang stretched his lazy waist, and the injury on his shoulder had not recovered, but compared to the sultry weather, this injury was nothing but pain.
The old man shook the Pu Fan and hummed a small key in his mouth, which was called a freehand brushwork.
The little monkey lay on the belly of Lao Tao, and stretched out his own claws to count the number of ribs highlighted by Lao Tao.
Bai Yingying grunted her mouth in dissatisfaction, but said nothing, and continued to sit on the bed, watching her book "The Self-Cultivation of the Maid" by the moonlight.
Few
The bedroom door was pushed open again,
The dead waiter, who had changed his body, walked in with a plastic basin filled with cut watermelon.
The old man stood up immediately, smiled and took over the plastic basin from the dead man's hand. He first took out a piece and handed it to Xu Qinglang, who was lying next to him, and then he took out a piece and gnawed it.
"Squeak!!!"
The little monkey shouted below, as if dissatisfied with the old way of forgetting it.
The old "Haha" laughed twice, took a small watermelon that was half-split from the basin, placed it in front of the little monkey, and handed it a spoon.
The little monkey took the spoon,
I dig while eating the small watermelon,
Happily,
Also know how to spit watermelon seeds on a tissue without staining the floor.
Deadpool doesn't eat it. Although he cut the watermelon, he found a chair and sat down. When mosquitoes or flies passed by, he slid a tongue in his mouth and rolled directly into his belly.
Smash it, smash it,
A look of enjoyment.
Old man eating watermelon,
Without the pain of mosquito bites,
There was no mosquito coiling smoke,
There is no air conditioning noise,
However, the temperature in the room was moderate because of Baiyingying, which revealed a cool feeling in this summer.
call……
Hush!
Let's compare the neighborhood neighbor who is cool outside,
There is contrast,
There is a sense of superiority,
I feel more comfortable now,
I wish this electricity will continue to stop tomorrow night!
Xu Qinglang fell asleep first, and the old man covered him with a blanket. As he was preparing to rest, he saw that the white yingying on the bed suddenly stepped off the bed, standing at the window and looking down.
"Why?"
The old man asked.
Bai Yingying pointed to the west side of the street through the window,
Road:
"It seems there are guests coming."
The old man secretly scolded, even when there was a power outage, there were actually guests coming to the door, and let people not rest!
"The boss is not at home, and the little Lolita is not here. Let's not see it."
indeed,
The two ghosts are not there,
Guests can’t send him to hell,
Isn't this a frustration?
Bai Yingying shook her head and said, "It's already below."
"What happened below..."
The old saying hasn't been finished, I can only hear the sound of opening the door below.
Mom,
I came up and locked the door!
Lao Tao immediately got up, looked at Baiyingying, and asked again:
"Not a ghost?"
Bai Yingying shook her head.
It is indeed not a ghost, but a genuine person.
There were three people, all wearing hats, holding pliers in one hand, and holding a flashlight in the other. After the prying lock was successfully entered, the unlocked one remained at the door and looked out, looking at the wind.
The other two ran directly behind the bar and started rummaging.
These are three thieves,
Taking advantage of the power outage to steal things,
In fact, when the neighbors in the surrounding neighborhood were out in the cold, they had noticed here. At that time, they only remembered that the door of the bookstore was always locked and the windows were closed. No one should be inside.
Someone might have lived in the past. At least when the power went out today, they should have left here.
The reason is very simple. In such a hot day, people are still bored in the house, are they stupid?
Unless they have zombies in their houses as air conditioners.
Therefore, in the second half of the night, the neighbors of the neighborhood all went back to rest forcibly. After there was no one on the street, the three of them quickly took action.
The person looking at the wind shouted to the two companions over there: "Did you find the money?"
"No money, shit, why is this bookstore so poor!"
"I found it here! There is money here, there are a lot of money!"
"Let me see."
The companion holding the flashlight flashed the flashlight,
The two immediately froze.
The one looking at the wind urged immediately: "How much is the number, not picky, enough for us to take a bath and hit a big back."
"No, this..."
"What's this, hey, it's a lot, it's a lot, and it's not a toss."
"No, this is a bad note, not a RMB."
"What!"
"Damn, there is something wrong with the person who opened the bookstore. It doesn't matter if you don't put money in the store. You also put money in the dark. The owner of the store is a poor ghost."
"Go above and see if there is any money or valuables on it."
Wang Feng's two companions urged himself.
Since here,
There is no reason to return empty-handed.
The two immediately threw the nether banknotes on the ground and went upstairs.
The bedrooms of Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying are facing the stairs, and the two thieves also directly opened the door of this room.
"Huh, why is there air-conditioning in this room, isn't there a power outage?"
One of them said suspiciously.
The outside was very sultry, standing still, and the sweat dripped like a fountain, but in this room, it was chilling, so comfortable that people would call out.
"Find something first."
The person with the flashlight came to the bed first, rummaging through the bedside table, but there was nothing in the drawer. There were only a few books in it:
"Maid Self-Cultivation"
"How to make men fall in love with you"
"The First Step of a Confident Woman"
"Overbearing President: You can't escape my palm! 》
"Dead, lightly!" 》
"Damn, who is this, reading such an idiot's book, your brain is watted."
The thief threw away the book,
When I got up and held a flashlight and tried to find it again,
But he suddenly found a shadow in front of him.
"Who!"
The hair thief immediately looked back and forth with a flashlight.
"Lying trough, why are you scaring me! There are people here, and there are only ghosts!"
The companion complained with dissatisfaction,
It was "being guilty of thieves" itself, but the person next to him was shocked.
"No, I really..."
The man with the flashlight is speechless,
Because his flashlight shines in the corner,
there,
Standing a woman in a white dress fluttering,
The woman has a fair complexion,
Complexion,
Slender figure,
If it’s not that there are two long fangs in the corner of the mouth,
He really doesn’t mind adding a bit of his professional attributes,
From a thief to a criminal!
"This.........this.........this..."
Hand holding a flashlight,
Shivering slightly.
However, when he was about to shout,
The woman who was a few meters away from her suddenly appeared in front of her.
His neck was squeezed by the opponent,
then,
The other person pinched his neck and lifted himself up.
Feet off the ground,
The severe pain and suffocation in the neck position made him very painful,
of course,
No physical pain can match the horror inside him!
In the corner of my eye, I noticed that my companion was still looking for things through the box,
He didn't even notice what was happening behind him,
He would like to remind his companions and the one looking below,
This bookstore,
What a ghost!
"My mother, this computer seems to be good, the display is very high-end, the configuration in the mainframe should also be very high, really luxurious, rich people.
Lao Tzu wants to play a chicken and have to go to an Internet cafe. Ordinary Internet cafe computers can't be driven. Internet cafes are so expensive to play with.
Hey,
I say,
If you don't take the rest, let's take the main unit and the monitor back. I guess that this one can sell for more than 10,000~EbookFREE.me~ is still cheap. "
"You sold it, how do I eat chicken?"
"What chicken to eat, take you to eat real chicken..."
The man just picked up the monitor,
The whole person froze,
Because he realized,
The person who just asked him,
Not his associate.
He turned his head awkwardly,
Behind himself,
There was a cold, cold face looking at him with a smile.
"you you…………"
"You said just now that you won't let me eat chicken?"