The man saw the three people standing dumbly, looked up for a while, found a black remote control in the corner of the storage box, and pressed it against the rolling shutter door.
The metal door slowly falls.
The cloud took a few steps back and walked down the steps.
"This place is quite weird."
She murmured, turned her head, and found two young men standing behind her like puppets, with dull expressions and dull eyes.
The cloud looked up along the line of sight of the two people, and saw a strange symbol painted with red paint on the top of the rolling shutter door.
It’s crooked and unorganized, as if it was drawn by some mischievous child.
At the end of each stroke, there is red paint seeping down, which looks like blood at first glance, but the color is too bright.
"Captain?"
"Jinghe?"
Neither of them had any reaction.
Yun Tuan didn't know the principle, and felt that his words were unfounded, so he took out his mobile phone and took a full picture of the two of them.
About five minutes later, the two young men were still standing there, not even blinking.
"What's there to see?" Yun Tuan raised his hand and waved it in front of Jing Yu's eyes.
As if he had just woken up from a big dream, Jing Yu's eyes trembled, and he showed a rare look of confusion. For a moment, the usual chilling atmosphere was weakened, and he actually had the cuteness of a student who was just starting out and not familiar with the world.
"Captain, what's wrong with you?"
"I just saw..." Jing Yu said, raising his head again to look at the rolling shutter door.
Yun Tuan quickly stretched out his hand to cover it, "Don't look, did you feel anything through that thing?"
The girl's hand was cold and had a faint scent of ink. Jing Yu was a little dazed. He didn't shake his head or move away. "No, but you seem to have teleported. You were clearly on the steps just now. In the blink of an eye, you were there."
In front of me."
"You lower your head first, and I'll take my hand away." Yun Tuan covered Jing Yu's eyes, making his hands feel hot.
It was obvious that the temperature was not high, but she already wanted to get rid of it.
"Okay." Jing Yu responded, but made no move - this girl was so embarrassed that her voice trembled, which was quite interesting.
Yun Tuan couldn't help but move his hand away immediately, he just stepped back a little inch, no longer touching skin to skin.
Jing Yu lowered his eyebrows and was about to speak when Jing He's voice came from beside him: "Why don't you kill me to entertain you two?"
"...No need to."
Yun Tuan shook his head, pulled their sleeves, and urged the other person to leave quickly.
The three of them walked to a nearby subway station before stopping.
Yun Tuan explained: "I didn't teleport. It was you two who were stunned when you looked at the rolling shutter door. You couldn't hear me when I called you."
Jing Yu is thoughtful.
Jinghe frowned, "No way... I just think that symbol is a bit strange. I didn't hear you calling me."
Yun Tuan had expected such a scene, so she took out the photo album on her phone, raised it up, and showed it to the two of them.
In the picture, Jing He is no longer youthful and elegant, but dull and stupid, as if his soul has been taken away, leaving only his body nailed to the ground.
But Jing Yu is still handsome and graceful, even his dull look appears to be focused and affectionate.
"Damn it, did you add a filter to him? Why am I so ugly?" Jing He stared at the photo and resisted the urge to take action, even though it was an extremely ugly photo.
"No, how is that possible?" Yun Tuan shook his head, "That thing is quite strange. I didn't react when I saw it, but you two can't."
Could it be that...this symbol only works on men?
Without comparison, everything is conjecture.
"It's so evil, ouch - delete it quickly, this photo is too ugly!" Jing He complained, but turned his attention to his brother aside.
He seems to have no independent right to deal with the photos of two people.
But Jing Yu, a bitch like him, actually held back and didn’t express his opinion!