On the way back to the store, Chen Taitong had a gloomy face and didn't say a word. The atmosphere was so serious that it seemed as if water could drip out. The driver was sweating while driving, and felt that there was a bomb sitting next to him.

"Stop." Chen Taitong suddenly said.

"Ah?" The driver was stunned, "Boss, you haven't arrived at the store yet!"

"I know, park!" Chen Taitong repeated.

The driver didn't know what was going on, but the boss insisted on stopping, so he could only stop.

He stepped on the brakes and the car slowly slid and stopped on the side of the road.

Chen Taitong jumped out of the car, looked left and right, and distinguished the direction.

The driver kindly advised: "Boss, the nearest public toilet is there...but the toilet is dirty and smelly, so why not find a telephone pole to solve it..."

Chen Taitong angrily scolded: "Fuck! I'm not a dog, what kind of telephone pole to look for?"

The driver shrank his neck so much that he said, "I kindly reminded you, afraid that you can't hold it in, so he would scold me."

Chen Taitong lit a cigarette and said, "You guys go back first."

"Ah?" The driver was stunned again, "Boss, you..."

Chen Taitong interrupted him, "I have something to do, I'll take a taxi back later." Without waiting for the driver to say anything, he waved his hand suddenly, "Go away quickly! Don't be too slow! After you go back, you can get off work early today."

When the driver heard this, he got off work early so early today? That's great!

"Then I'll leave, boss."

"Let's go."

Chen Taitong was smoking a cigarette in a restless manner and watched the small truck disappear at the corner of the street.

He looked around again, wondering if it was an illusion, he always felt that the passersby were looking at him, as if he could see his thoughts and thoughts.

"Fuck!" He was choked by a puff of smoke, coughed a few times, and tears were almost coughing out.

He spitted a few spits, threw half of his smoke on the ground and stomped it out.

what to do?

He looked at an alley not far away.

The alley is very narrow, so narrow that the car cannot turn around when it drives in.

The alley is very deserted. Since he got off the bus, no one has entered and exited from it, and even the passers-by are unwilling to take a look inside.

Anyway, it is an alley that looks very unlucky and is suitable for shooting supernatural films.

Once you enter this alley, you can't go back.

However, he can no longer look back anyway.

Chen Taitong observed the left and right again. When the pedestrians were at the moment when the fewest pedestrians were present, he pretended to scratch his forehead, covered his face with his hands, and quickly walked into the alley.

As soon as you enter the alley, you feel like you have entered another world.

The noise of vehicles and pedestrians on the main road suddenly became much quieter.

The alley is not straight, and the old-fashioned buildings on both sides are in and out of the sky, desperately trying to occupy more space, which leads to a poor view in the alley, and always feels that there may be people hiding in a corner.

Except for Chen Taitong, there was no one in the alley, and there was only a dirty wild cat tearing the garbage bag. The wild cat turned his head, looked at Chen Taitong with yellow eyes, and then continued to flip through the garbage bag.

Black cat, very unlucky.

Unlucky alley, unlucky cat.

Chen Taitong took a breath, picked up a stone from under his feet, trying to scare the cat away. But when he stood up, he found that the wild cat had disappeared, probably running away with food in his mouth.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, threw away the stone, and noticed a metal sign nailed to the wall of his right hand, which read: Qingren Lane.

Qingren Lane has a bit of a weird name, and I don’t know what the reason for the name is. What’s even more strange is that some people add three dots of water next to the word “Qingren Lane” like a prank, which turns into “Qingren Lane”.

Qingren Lane, clear people's alley.

Chen Taitong continued to walk in.

The more you go in, the less the sound on the main road, and halfway through, the sound outside almost disappeared completely.

Chen Taitong could only hear the footsteps of his own.

He suddenly turned around and turned around.

There is nothing behind it, as empty as it is in front of it.

Suspicion is a dark ghost.

Due to mental tension and increased blood pressure, and his turn was too fast, his brain was a little dizzy, and his blood surged toward his head.

He clenched his fists and continued to move forward.

In this case, the common mind of people is to make some noise, otherwise they will have to be crazy, and Chen Taitong is no exception. He started humming songs, whistling, and walking boredly like a primary school boy. A middle-aged man in Tang suit humming pop songs and kicking pebbles while walking is strange no matter how he looks.

The ground was wet, full of sewage poured by residents in the alley. Since it was not sunny, it was difficult to steam and the smell was very bad.

However, this proves that some people live in the alley and do not look so lifeless.

squeak!

Chen Taitong's back felt like an electric current was flowing, and his hair stood up all over his body.

There is something behind it! This time it's not an illusion!

The heart beats very fast and the temples are aching.

He swallowed, his scalp turned around numbly.

The wild cat squatted about twenty meters behind him, staring at him with yellow eyes, and the cat was holding a fat mouse struggling and wriggling in his mouth.

The squeak was the sound of the mouse.

In the depressed silence, one person and one cat are confronting each other.

Chen Taitong glanced at the ground, trying to find the small stone that he had been kicking, but it was found that the small stone had rolled into a large pool of sewage. This pool of sewage was blocked from the sewage.

He would never be afraid of such a cat, but now no matter how he looks at it, he feels that this cat is blocking his retreat.

The wild cat's mouth loosened, and the mouse fell down and wanted to escape. The wild cat didn't even look at it, and slapped it with one claw, just holding the mouse's tail. No matter how the mouse struggled, it could not escape from the wild cat's claws.

Chen Taitong felt a little nauseous. This wild cat was playing with mice and would eat them after they had played them enough. After the mice were completely desperate, they would eat them.

This is cat nature, nothing wrong, but it seems creepy under the circumstances at this time.

He raised his hand in a bluff, posing as if he was about to rush over and beat it up.

It did not hide or dodge, and its mouth was grinning, as if it was ridiculing him.

Chen Taitong pointed at it with her hand, "Don't follow me, be careful I'll beat you up!"

While saying that, he retreated.

Perhaps his intimidation worked, and the wild cat really didn't follow him, just lowered his head and bit off the mouse's head.

The mouse's limbs twitched a few times and stopped moving.

Chen Taitong ran wildly, and he had only one thought in his mind, so run away quickly!

The depth of the alley was not too long, and he soon ran to the end.

The end is a dead end.

He held the wall, opened his mouth wide, and gasped in great difficulty.

Looking back, the wild cat didn't come with him, probably enjoying a delicious meal.

At the end of the alley is a narrow three-story building with dusty sign hanging at the door: Qingren Consulting Firm.

Chen Taitong gasped and rang the doorbell.

A moment later, a heartless voice came from the intercom: "Who?"

"My name is Wang Qi, I have called you before." Chen Taitong said.

After a while, with a clamor, the door opened.8
Chapter completed!