V3.chapter 9

When Mu Yi Ran put the pair of red slippers under the bed as they were, Ke Xun held his hand and looked at him: "are you as worried about Qiu Lu as Shaliu is worried about Qiu Lu, and you are going to hide the haunted part of last night for fear that I might make a fool of myself."

Mu Yi Ran put his slippers back and looked at Ke Xun coldly. Just as he was about to say something, he saw that he picked up his cold soap box from the table: "wash your hands."

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After Mu Yi Ran left, Ke Xun squatted down and looked at the red slippers under the bed. It was very homely and even kind to have a closer look.

Kexun remembered that when he was a child, his mother had a pair of red slippers. His father's pair was warm brown, and his own was sky blue. There were bear patterns on each pair of shoes, which together were "three bears"

At the thought of this, the strange atmosphere before seemed to have disappeared. Ke Xun got up and came to the desk and stroked the deep "return" inscription on the desk with his hand. He did not know who the owner of the red slipper was waiting for.

In the afternoon, everyone used to look for the seal.

Because there is no clear clue, we can only use the stupid method of sweeping the building to find out. Other neighbors' houses are definitely not allowed to enter casually, and seals are unlikely to be hidden in other people's houses. Therefore, we mainly search around corridors, stairs and public toilets in a carpet way.

It's clear that the night has come.

Several new faces were particularly disappointed, only thin bamboo said: "there are a lot of poems written on the walls of the public toilets on the fourth floor, most of which are original."

People were too lazy to pay attention to him. Only Julu said, "are you talking about the public toilet in the west next to 409?"

Thin bamboo shook the folding fan in his hand: "yes, that's right."

"The walls of the women's toilets there are full of poems Qiu Lu subconsciously looked at Shaliu. Because the toilet was the closest to 410, both of them were used to that one.

She frowned. She had seen those dirty poems, but she didn't think that the poems had anything to do with the seals, and from her heart she felt that these poets were particularly useless.

However, the thin bamboo chanted: "spring water is invisible, blade is sharp, vast, crystal..."

"Women's toilets have the same poetry!" Qiu Lu interrupted slender bamboo, "is it written by the same person?"

Thin bamboo seems to be the first time to seriously think about business, hands folding fan together: "no wonder I think the font and style are biased towards women."

"Even if it's written by the same person, what does it mean? Did a woman sneak into the men's room to write poetry? " Salix thinks this behavior is disgusting - but it can satisfy the illusion of a cultural hooligan like slender bamboo.

"I think it's weird." Xinmiao's voice is very low.

But she didn't want to waste time on such things: "what we are looking for is a seal."

At this time, all the people gathered at the door of the restaurant. Some were listening and some were thinking. Only Zhu Haowen leaned against the wall and bowed his head to play mobile games.

Ke Xun helped Wu Mei, who was carrying the vegetable basket, to lift the bamboo door curtain of the restaurant: "all go in and talk while eating."

The small restaurant is a little stuffy. Five younger sister plans to move the folding table into the yard: "eat outside, cool!"

"Good idea!" Kexun went in and helped Wu Mei lift the table. "I'll come, I'll come! Don't be idle. Take your own stool and sit down! Stop playing and move the stool

Zhu Haowen raised his eyes, looked at Kexun, and went into the restaurant to move the stool.

However, Qiu Lu and Xinmiao are still entangled with poetry in the toilet, and they are very dissatisfied with the contemptuous attitude of Shaliu just now. Xinmiao goes directly to Mu Yiran: "brother mu, don't you think it's strange to write poems? This person can go to men's and women's toilets. Is this man a man or a woman? And he (she) lives on our fourth floor! "

Mu Yi Ran: "after dinner, we will go back to check. If it is confirmed that it is the same person's font, we will go back to our respective rooms to find out if there are any similar handwriting. Maybe there will be some clues."

Shaliu looked at Mu Yi Ran, took off her glasses and wiped them with the corner of her clothes.

Five younger sister turned on the light in front of the restaurant door, and the yard was on. There was not much talk from everyone, and many people couldn't eat. ——After all, night is coming again.

"Eat more or less, and you'll be more energetic after eating." Old man Li Taiyong advised everyone.

"You're right, old man," Kexun chewed, holding a chopstick with vinegar and shredded radish. "You have to conserve your physical strength to have the strength to escape!"

When all the people heard this, they all had reason, and then they buried themselves in eating.

Mu Yi Ran looked at Ke Xun's self-made strength and couldn't help looking at each other a few times. This kind of natural things in Ke Xun, such as this kind of market friendly, are very rare in his own living environment.

Old man Li Taiyong laughed and liked Ke Xun very much: "just now you went upstairs to look for something. I played some chess with Lao Zhang."

"Lao Zhang? Do you mean the porter Only then did Ke Xun know that the uncle's name was Zhang."Yes, by the way, I inquired about the dormitory." Li Taiyong said slowly.

When she heard this, she was a little excited: "have you heard about the murders in this building?"

Li Taiyong old man smiles and shakes his head: "chat son cannot so chat, must pay attention to step by step."

The willow bowed her head and pulled the flower roll in her hand: "then, what did you listen to?"

Everyone also slowly chewed the food and listened carefully to the old man Li Taiyong.

"This building is an old house. It was built in the early 1980s. It belongs to the assets of the factory. To put it bluntly, it is a factory dormitory." Although old Li Taiyong is old, he speaks slowly and clearly, "in the last two years, the joint-stock system was implemented in the factory, and director Liao took the majority of the shares. He discussed with several shareholders to sell the land of Chunzhu dormitory."

"Sold? Now these neighbors don't live well? " Wei Dong couldn't help asking.

"It is said that before selling dormitories, the factories began to drive out people. Those who had houses or were particularly honest moved out, and most of them were stubborn. The factory director directly put up the brand of Chunzhu apartment. He rented it out for a year or two, and then he negotiated with the Hong Kong developer and directly signed a contract to sell the land. "

Qin Chi couldn't help saying, "if these residents are still people of the factory, then the factory should solve the accommodation problem for everyone."

"The factory has also given a solution. If you buy a new house built in the factory, you can buy it yourself. But the location is good and the price is expensive. The whole set is small by 100000 yuan. The factory has been in recession for many years, and many people can't afford it."

Indeed, in those days, there were no down payment and installment payment concepts. If you want to buy a house, you have to pay in full.

"Later, the factory director and the developer began to bang people. It was against the law to go into the house and drive people out. So these people thought of a bad trick. They built a high cement wall outside the tube building, which was almost four stories high. A big iron door was pulled outside the concrete wall, blocking all the people on the first floor. They could only come out at fixed time."

The crowd frowned after hearing this. These people are really cruel.

Kexun suddenly understood who wrote those "ghost" scarlet letters on the outer wall, which must have been done by the manufacturers and developers.

"In this way, Chunzhu apartment is what it is today." After saying this, Li Taiyong picked up the bowl in front of him and took a sip of rice porridge.

"I think this is the background of Chunzhu apartment, maybe it has something to do with the theme of the whole painting." Qin said.

In the barber shop next to the restaurant, the beautiful boss in the red dress came out again. At this time, she walked to the dining table with a smile and put a box of Marlboro in front of the thin bamboo: "the cigarette you want."

Thin bamboo has always had no power to resist beauty. At this time, the whole face was smiling and blooming: "thank you! Has Xiao sang eaten yet? I'll order two more dishes and we'll have some together? "

Zhitiao touched his partner with his elbow and thought it was not the time to pick up girls.

People heard thin bamboo invite outsiders to join, but also some disgust.

Xiao sang had a lot of vision. She hooked her finger and said to thin bamboo, "go to my place. The house next door has just moved out and has been empty for many days. We are going to have a party there."

Qiu Lu's face was very ugly, her chin raised slightly and wiped her mouth with her handkerchief.

"Good!" Thin bamboo where can withstand the temptation, busy with the small mulberry to go.

"You must go back to the house before ten o'clock," he cried anxiously! Don't wait for the lights to go out

Thin bamboo waved his hand, shook the folding fan in his hand, and only talked and laughed with Xiao sang

After dinner, we went to the toilet on the west of the fourth floor for inspection. It was the first time for most people to enter the toilet, so their faces were very delicate.

Wei Dong looked silly with his mouth open: "these hooligans Poetry, too explicit

Kexun directly concluded: "this is written by a woman."

"Can Cole study women's poetry, too?"

"Take your eyes." Kexun pointed to one of them - the red chalk pen said: my hole is waiting to drown you

After comparing the handwriting in the men's and women's toilets, it was determined that they were written by the same person, but they were not the same as those found in their respective rooms.

Qiu Lu was a little alarmed: "I think it may be related to our house. Although there is no writing in the room, but The explicit paragraphs in those romantic novels have been highlighted in red. "

All of them said, "well

"We should pay more attention to it tonight, sleep next to the door, and run to the corridor for help if there is any movement."

"Good." Julu nodded nervously.

At this time, it was more than 10 o'clock. Zhitiao went to the disco downstairs and pulled out the thin bamboo. Everyone went back to the room to have a rest.

Soon the lights out, the whole building is dark, only four corners of the public toilets, faint yellow light.

"Do you think she's still looking for shoes tonight?" Kexun was lying on the bed, staring at the dark ceiling.

The shoes have come back. I'm sure I don't need to look for them again. The problem is, what will this person do when he puts on his slippers?"Go to bed early. You'll see what you do." Mu Yi Ran was a little sleepy, and didn't sleep most of the night last night.

Kexun suddenly turned over, and one arm made a gesture to hold it. Mu Yi Ran squeezed Kexun's wrist with one hand, so he held the other's arm in the air.

"Ouch, I'm pinching my muscles!" Kexun struggled for a long time, "I'll get the fan from you! The big fan is by your pillow

Mu Yi Ran loosened his fingers, turned over directly and threw the fan to Ke Xun.

Kexun skillfully took it and fanned it with a big stab. The cool wind blew through the two people. Mu Yi Ran felt very comfortable.

However, the other party's voice was sent along with the cool wind, and the words were perfectly round: "in the middle of the summer night, the cool wind is cool ~"

Mu Yi Ran and went to sleep directly.

Kexun fanned his fan for a while and thought about the things in the day. He also felt sleepy. As soon as he closed his eyelids, he heard a slow footstep coming from the corridor outside.

This is the sound of high-heeled shoes, walking very slowly, and even forming a rhythm - take a few steps to pause, and then go on.

The girls in the team didn't wear high heels, so who was this woman in the corridor? Neighbors?

Mu Yi Ran also woke up, the voice was very light: "on the fourth floor."

Both of them breathed as low as they could, until the sound of the high-heeled shoes got farther and farther away.

"Go and have a look?" Kirsch pointed to the small window connecting the corridor.

Mu Yi Ran nodded, and the two men got out of bed, occupying the two sides of the small window, looking out from the gap of the curtain.

There was indeed a man walking in the corridor on the fourth floor. It was a woman in a red dress. Judging by her hair style, it was clearly Xiao sang from the barber shop.

Xiao sang paced leisurely, stopping briefly before passing a door and then moving on.

A red suit was dazzling in the dark.

At last she stopped at a door and knocked on it.

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