Chapter 35 Smoking in the Elevator There is a strong smell of blood in the meat section of the supermarket, but all kinds of meat are available.
The staff member in the yellow vest was mopping the floor. His body was stiff, his cheekbones were protruding, and his old eyelids were twitching. He slowly raised his head and glanced at Shen Nanzhi. The fine lines on his dry forehead were wrinkled, and he continued to work on his own. live.
She looked very tired, as if she had stayed up for a few long nights, her body was shabby and her temperament was listless.
People in this neighborhood seem to be very thin.
There is a layer of crushed ice on the surface of the two blue freezers that are put together. Through the uneven glass due to the ice layer, you can see the quick-frozen foods stacked inside. In the other freezer, mutton, pork, and rabbit meat are piled together randomly. , with sheep heads, pig legs and rabbit heads placed on top, staring out with eyes blackened by the cold.
Shen Nanzhi had a premonition that she was going to listen to music again, and sure enough, the next second, a familiar tune sounded.
Supermarket rules say to seek out staff immediately, kitchen rules say to eat the singing meat.
It seems that she can't go to the staff, knowing too much will definitely lead to a quick death.
"Did you hear that?" The aunt who had been mopping the floor suddenly appeared on Shen Nanzhi's left shoulder and spoke to her quietly.
The old man's old, wrinkled hands pointed at the freezer dully, and one eye was covered with a lot of white.
Shen Nanzhi's face was full of confusion. "what?"
She turned around and left angrily, walking to the rice area when her skirt was suddenly grabbed.
"Sister, I'm lost. Can you take me out to find my parents?"
A childish voice sounded from behind.
Shen Nanzhi paused, and the severe discomfort rose again. His hands were heavy, as if they were covered with thick cement, and he had a headache that was pulling at several tendons in his head.
Every time she faces these "locked" weirdnesses, San Zhi goes crazy.
Shen Nanzhi quickly turned around and asked the lady in the yellow vest for help.
Two legs were running wildly, and the little girl behind suddenly jumped on her back. Shen Nanzhi knew that her body was cementing, and every cell was gradually becoming rigid. She dragged a pair of heavy legs and ran frantically towards the meat section.
"Aunt!"
The lady in the yellow vest suddenly raised her head, still holding the mop in her hand.
The tender little hands on the neck suddenly tightened, let out a sad and painful cry, and disappeared.
"Please give me a good review." The aunt smiled, her chin protruded and her cheekbones protruded, like a lonely witch in a fairy tale.
Shen Nanzhi nodded. "Must give."
She wrote an evaluation form at the exit, handed it to the staff in a red vest, and left the supermarket. According to her memory, she first went up a small slope. There were not many people on this road. A woman with a big belly had her hands on her hips and was humming in front of her with a large bag of things. Walk away humming.
The woman's belly was so big that she looked like she was about to give birth. She had to take a few breaths before taking two steps, and she would stop and touch her belly with her big, rough hands.
"My dear, wait until you are born, and your mother will live a good life."
When Shen Nanzhi heard her speaking softly to the child in her belly, she couldn't help but take a look. The woman's temples had turned white and she looked about 50 or [-] years old.
She remembered the words of the man with ramrod horns, reacted, and walked away quickly.
This woman was considered a boss on the same level as Zheng Shuyi.
About fifty meters up this small slope was Building 12. Shen Nanzhi glanced at the large open space, and her heart skipped a beat. The number of children was getting smaller and smaller.
The elevator went up from the negative floor, and the inside was filled with smoke. The smell of low-quality second-hand smoke made the tip of Shen Nanzhi's nose itchy.
"Aren't you coming in?" The middle-aged man who was smoking glanced at her strangely. Half of his face had been stroked, and only one eye was moving flexibly when he looked over.
"No." "That's weird." He closed the elevator.
Shen Nanzhi waited patiently for the next one. The elevator was full of legless Ah Piao. This person really didn't understand the requirements of the elevator regulations, and it seemed that he didn't know the specific effects of cigarettes.
When Chen Kun closed the elevator, he began to wonder why the girl didn't come up. She looked like a was his second day in this strange world. According to the NPC's request, he went to the first floor to throw away the garbage. When he came back, he found a pack of cigarettes.
Found it? He paused while smoking, his eyes bulged, and he suddenly discovered that the three sides of the elevator were actually bright mirrors. At this moment, the mirrors reflected a group of "weird" people with no legs but normal upper bodies.
Chen Kun forced himself to calm down. He observed that these "weird" noses were moving slightly and they were smoking white smoke.
He lives on the 20th floor. He first tried pressing the button for the nearest floor. The elevator did not respond as if the buttons were malfunctioning and would only keep going up.
It was getting colder and colder in the elevator, and he felt those things moving closer to him, and a layer of white frost formed on the surface of his body.
Chen Kun's eyes were getting redder and redder. Facing a lot of strange things in a short period of time caused his mental level to drop rapidly. He let out a crazy roar and began to bang on the elevator door. A white mist arose in the elevator. The mist gradually turned red and began to eat away at the skin. …
There were footsteps coming from behind, and Shen Nanzhi turned around. It was the hunchbacked woman she met by chance this morning. She was holding a stack of copies tremblingly. Her eyes were blind, her pupils were unfocused, and her bright red eyes were still leaking tears.
"Oops, I can't even get the house, and I still have to pay for it... It's unreasonable. This house is for my son to get a wife... All the houses in my hometown have been sold... I'm just waiting to move in the next year..." She Crying, extremely emotionally unstable, and speaking in high and low tones, she opened the door on the first floor with a key.
"No matter what, I will die here!" She said her last decisive words and entered her house.
The elevator had just come down from upstairs. Shen Nanzhi glanced at the hunchbacked woman's door strangely before entering.
According to the location layout, Zheng Shuyi's house is 10 floors up.
After Shen Nanzhi finished lunch, Zheng Shuyi was still in the room and had not come out. He had just answered a call in the bedroom.
"It's time to eat." Shen Nanzhi stood at the door and patted the wooden door.
"It's not locked, come in."
After she finished speaking, the door was easily pushed open by her.
Zheng Shuyi was sitting in front of the long yellow wood table with the windows wide open. The warm sunlight danced through his black hair, casting some warm light and reducing his gloomy temperament.
"Look at this."
Zheng Shuyi handed over a comic. The cover showed a long-haired girl in a pleated skirt and a boy carrying a leather black bag. They were wearing high school uniforms. The first impression was of youth and pure love.
The name of the comic - "Confession on the 101st Day" - is printed on the top with white background and artistic words.
"I have a crush on someone for a long time."
"She is my deskmate, a silly and cute girl."
""What do you think of hairpins of this color?""
"She's talking to me..."
""looks nice. "(blush)"
Shen Nanzhi finished reading a page of the comic. "...It's pretty good, very girly."
"I recently discovered that she seems to have someone she likes."
"It's such a sad fact."
(End of this chapter)