It's late at night, and the heat of the day is a little more subdued at this time.

But it brings a more unfriendly message,

that is the power failure.

Due to the reason of circuit fault repair,

the area of South Street is blackout from 12:00 p.m. to 5:00 a.m., which does not affect normal business activities to the greatest extent.

But for people whose shop is here and their home is here, it still seems a little difficult to accept.

Many businessmen and shopkeepers walk to the road, smoke and play with their mobile phones, or chat with people nearby to cool down. There is no air conditioner or fan in the room, which is as stuffy as a steam stove, and they can't stay at all.

Qu Mingming and Qu Zhenzhen's brother and sister are the same. They sit outside one by one, but they don't go to other places with electricity nearby to open a room for one night. Because the call came at five o'clock, the Internet cafe is still open as usual.

Qu Zhenzhen adds ice to the water supply and hands it to his brother.

Qu Mingming is a little curious to point to the opposite study,

"are they not hot?"

Yes,

the door of the study is closed,

even the windows on the second floor are closed,

How can it be tolerated?

…………

As a matter of fact, the people in the study can really stand it and are still very comfortable.

After the power failure,

Lao Dao and Xu Qinglang consciously hold their own mat and knock on the door of Bai Yingying. When they meet at the door, they look at each other and smile.

The warbler opened the door and stared at them.

Just now, she was playing the game eating chicken, and saw that she was in the finals circle. She was wearing a three-level-a and three-level head and AWM costume, but suddenly there was a power failure,

to Yingying, she was so depressed that she almost smashed the computer.

But when you think that this computer is a high configuration that the boss has spent tens of thousands of money on, you can't bear it.

Because she knows that for someone like her boss,

to spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy a game machine for herself,

what a favor and concession it is.

Like the white warbler in front of them, Lao Dao and Lao Xu laid their own mat against the wall and then lay down.

Xu Qinglang stretches and stretches. The injury on his shoulder hasn't recovered yet. But compared with the sultry weather, the dull pain of this injury is nothing.

Lao Dao shakes the palm fan and hums a ditty in his mouth. It's called a relaxed freehand.

The little monkey lies on the belly of the Taoist priest, stretching out his claws and counting the ribs protruding from the Taoist priest.

Warbler warbler some discontented toot mouth, but also did not say anything, continue to sit on the bed, look at their own "maid's self-cultivation" by moonlight.

Shaoqing,

the bedroom door was pushed open again,

the dead man who had changed his body came in with a plastic basin in which were cut watermelons.

Lao Dao immediately stood up and took over the plastic basin from the dead waiter with a smile. He first took out a piece of plastic basin and handed it to Xu Qinglang, who was lying next to him. Then he took out a piece of plastic basin and chewed it happily.

"Squeak!!!"

The little monkey shouted from below, as if he was not satisfied with the old Taoist priest's forgetting him.

The old man "ha ha" laughed twice. He took out a half split watermelon from the basin, put it in front of the monkey, and handed it a spoon.

The little monkey took the spoon,

he dug the little watermelon and ate it at the same time,

he was very happy,

he also knew how to spit out the watermelon seeds and put them on a piece of tissue paper to keep the floor clean.

The dead waiter didn't eat it. Although he cut the watermelon, he found a chair and sat down. Occasionally, when mosquitoes or flies pass by, his mouth and tongue poke, and he is directly involved in his stomach.

Smash the bar, smash the mouth,

show a face of enjoyment.

When Lao Dao ate watermelon,

there was no pain of mosquito bites,

there was no smoke of mosquito repellent incense,

there was no noise of air conditioning,

but the temperature in the room was moderate due to the white warbler. In this summer, it revealed a cool energy,

Hoo

Shush!

Compared with the neighbors who are out in the cold,

have a comparison,

have a sense of superiority,

feel more comfortable at this time,

wish the electricity would stop tomorrow night!

Xu Qinglang fell asleep first, and the Taoist priest covered his stomach with a blanket. Just as he was about to rest, he saw the white warbler on the bed suddenly stepped out of the bed, standing at the window and looking down.

"Why?"

Lao Dao asked.

The white warbler pointed to the west of the street through the window and said,

"it seems that there are some guests coming."

The old Taoist scolded secretly. Even when the power was cut off, there were guests coming to the door, and no one was allowed to rest!"The boss is not at home, and so is little Laurie. Let's not see him."

Indeed,

neither ghost is here,

guests can't be sent to hell,

isn't this a white toss?

But the warbler shook his head and said, "it's down there."

"What's going on down here..."

Before the old saying was finished, I heard the sound of opening the door.

Ma bang,

I locked the door before I came up!

The old Taoist immediately got up and looked at the white warbler. Then he asked:

"isn't it a ghost?"

The white warbler shook his head.

It's not a ghost, it's a real person.

There were three people, all wearing hats, one with pliers, the other with flashlight. After the lock was successfully pried in, the one who unlocked the lock continued to stay at the door and looked out to watch the wind.

The other two went straight to the back of the bar and began to search.

These are three thieves,

stealing while the power is off,

in fact, they have noticed this place when the neighbors around them are out in the cold. At that time, they only remember that the door of this bookstore is locked all the time and the windows are closed. No one is in it.

Someone may have lived in the past, at least when there is a power failure today, I should have left here.

The reason is very simple, such a hot day, people are still stuffy in the room, is not stupid?

Unless they have a zombie in their house for air conditioning.

Therefore, in the second half of the night, the neighbors all went back to have a forced rest. After there was no one on the street, the three of them took action quickly.

The lookout shouted to the two companions over there, "have you found the money?"

"I don't have money. Damn it, why is the bookstore so poor!"

"I found it here! There's money here, there's a bunch of it! "

"Let me see."

The companion with the flashlight flashed the flashlight, and the two were stunned immediately.

The lookout hurried: "how many are there? It's enough for us to take a bath and knock on the back."

"No, this is..."

"Why, eh, there are so many of them. It's not a waste of time."

"No, it's a dead money, not a RMB."

"What!"

"Damn it, the person who runs the bookstore has a brain problem. Even if they don't put money in the bookstore, they still put money in the dark. The owner of the bookstore is a pauper who has been reincarnated!"

"Go to the top and see if there's anything valuable or valuable on it."

The lookout urged his two companions.

Now that we are here,

there is no reason to go home empty handed.

They immediately left the money on the ground and went upstairs.

The bedroom of Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying is facing the stairs. The two thieves also pushed the door of the room directly.

"Why, there is still air conditioning in this room. Isn't there a power cut?"

One of them wondered.

It's very hot outside. Standing still, the sweat drips out like a fountain. But in this room, it's chilly and comfortable, which makes people cry out.

"Find something first."

The man with the flashlight first came to the bedside and rummaged in the bedside table. As a result, there was nothing in the drawer, only a few books inside:

self cultivation of the maid

how to make a man fall in love with you

the first step of confident woman

tyrant President: you can't escape my palm! 》

ghost, you should be careful! 》

"who the hell is that? Read such an idiot's book, and your brain is full of energy."

When the thief left the book and got up to look for it with a flashlight,

found a shadow in front of him.

"Who!"

The thief immediately looked back and forth with a flashlight.

"Lying trough, what are you scaring me! Where there are people here, there are only ghosts! "

The companion complains with some dissatisfaction that

is guilty of being a thief. As a result, the man around him is surprised.

"No, I do..."

The man with the flashlight is speechless,

because his flashlight is shining towards the corner of the wall,

there,

stands a woman with a white skirt,

the woman has a fair complexion,

the face is pink,

the figure is slender,

if it is not for the mouth corner with two long tusks,

he really doesn't mind his professional attributes Add another point,

from thief to criminal!

"This This This is... "The hand holding the flashlight trembled slightly.

However, when he was ready to shout out,

the woman who was several meters away from him suddenly appeared in front of him,

his neck was grabbed by the other party, and then,

the other party grabbed his neck and lifted himself up.

When his feet are off the ground,

the sharp pain and suffocation in his neck make him very painful,

of course,

no physical pain can match his inner shock at this time!

At the corner of his eyes, Yu Guang noticed that his companion was still rummaging about looking for things. He didn't notice what was happening on his side behind him at all.

he wanted to remind his companion and the one who was watching the wind.

in this bookstore,

what a ghost!

"Mother, it seems that this computer is good. The monitor is very high-end. The configuration in the mainframe should also be very high. It's a luxury. Rich people.

If I want to play a chicken, I have to go to the Internet cafe. If I can't bring the ordinary Internet cafe computer, I can't move it. The Internet cafe is so expensive. It's heartbreaking. It's dog day.

Hello,

I said,

I don't want to take the rest. Let's take the mainframe and the monitor back. I guess it will sell for more than 10000 yuan, or at a low price. "

"How can I eat chicken when you sell it?"

"What kind of chicken to eat? Take you to eat real chicken..."

As soon as the man picked up the monitor,

the whole man froze,

because he realized that

the man who had just asked him,

was not his partner.

He turned his head awkwardly,

behind him,

there was a cold face smiling at him.

"You You... "

"You just said, don't let me eat chicken?"