When I came downstairs, I saw an aunt with permed and curly hair arguing with the property manager of the community. The aunt angrily yelled, "You property managers and security guards have no professional ethics at all. Someone comes into the community to steal things in the middle of the night.
You actually said you didn’t notice. Why do we pay so much money every year to feed you? Do we just ask you to collect our money and then stand here as a decoration?"
"That's right, I also heard the sound of footsteps walking around in the community last night. I thought your property management company would take care of it, but you didn't know that you didn't care. Forget it, you pretended not to hear it. I really
I have surrendered to you property owners, and you are doing nothing. If someone owes some property fees, you will come to collect them faster than anyone else."
"Actually, this is not the first time that there are footsteps walking around the community in the middle of the night. I heard it several times, but no one responded, so I thought it was because I didn't sleep well and had hallucinations. Part 1
Months ago, my Teddy was also lost. When I heard what you said today, I remembered that it must have been stolen by that person. I succeeded once, and he came back a second time. You real estate developers are really useless.
Use it."
"..."
Several owners were talking to each other, getting angrier and angrier, and couldn't find anything to say about the property.
Fortunately, at this time, a man wearing glasses walked out of the property office. Faced with so many people talking, the man looked helpless, but he still said bravely, "Sister Wang, we just adjusted the surveillance system."
I checked, and no one really came in. I even checked the elevator surveillance, and I didn’t see anyone going up to your floor."
"You fart! Last night, the footsteps kept running in the community, just like walking. They walked for a long time before reaching our building. I kept hearing his footsteps walking up and down in our corridor, walking
It took a long time for him to leave. When I got up this morning, our cat disappeared. You said this was not done by the thief, what is this?"
The man wearing glasses looked helpless and could not explain himself!
Just then, a voice stopped me, "Mr. Li, why are you down here?"
I looked back and happened to see Li Xuemei! Li Xuemei had several breakfast boxes twisted in her hands. It looked like she had come downstairs to buy breakfast for us.
"Oh, I heard some noise downstairs, so I came over to see what was going on." I replied.
She said with an embarrassed look, "Well, Sister Wang, who lives next door to me, lost her cat. Then last night she said she heard footsteps walking around the community, so she came to ask the property management what was going on.
Those who asked questions started to quarrel."
"Let's go, I bought breakfast, let's go back and have breakfast first!"
I nodded and said okay, and then followed her.
After leaving the crowd, Li Xuemei said with an embarrassed look, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I disturbed you to take a rest."
"fine!"
I saw Li Xuemei's nonchalant look, so I asked, "Miss Li, didn't you hear footsteps last night?"
Li Xuemei was stunned for a moment, shook her head and said, "I didn't hear it. Did you hear it?"
I nodded and said, "I heard it. At first, the footsteps were walking around in the community downstairs, and then they came to the corridor outside the door."
After listening to my words, Li Xuemei frowned unconsciously. She blinked and said, "Why didn't I hear it? I I thought Sister Wang heard it wrong."
This is related to people's sleep. Some people sleep very deeply, and they may not be able to hear thunder or rain. Some people sleep relatively lightly, and they can hear even the slightest movement. From a medical point of view,
It’s a matter of whether the nervous system is sensitive or not. From a metaphysical point of view, this is the soul’s self-reaction to external interference.
"But fortunately, I don't have any pets. I kept the door closed so nothing would be stolen..."
Soon, we returned to the house. Fatty Wu was still sleeping. After I woke him up, I went to have breakfast.
Li Xuemei bought us miscellaneous sauce noodles. She told me that this miscellaneous sauce noodles are the best in the neighborhood. She and Wang Zhanpeng often eat their miscellaneous sauce noodles. I found that Li Xuemei and Wang Zhanpeng have a really good relationship.
Even if he has been missing for more than half a year, Li Xuemei's words cannot be separated from him.
Looking at Li Xuemei, I thought to myself, maybe this is a habit! After two people have lived together for a long time, they have become accustomed to each other's existence. If one day the other person disappears, that person will become helpless and will think of him no matter what he does.
Disappeared people.
Soon, Fatty Wu also finished washing up. After he came over, Li Xuemei asked him, "Wu Di, did you hear footsteps last night?"
When Fatty Wu heard Li Xuemei's question, he groaned and asked, "What footsteps are they?"
Obviously, as long as Fatty Wu falls asleep, he is the kind of person who is untouchable!
"You didn't hear that either?"
Fatty Wu nodded and shook his head and said, "I didn't hear you! What's wrong? Did something happen?"
"Nothing, let's eat noodles!" I interrupted Fatty Wu, and he yelled and started eating noodles.
In fact, I am really worried about the footsteps last night. I always feel that they are not the footsteps of thieves. Thieves cannot walk so loudly if they want to steal something. They must be tiptoeing and try not to make any footsteps as much as possible.
Yes, the sound was like walking normally, even a little bit stamping, which was far different from that of a thief.
But I didn't continue to think about it. Instead, after breakfast, I took the two of them straight to Hebin Road. The old beggar promised me that he would tell me where the Bull-Eyed Man came from today. We
I bought three cartons of cigarettes before going there. Last night I promised him that I would bring him three cartons of cigarettes in exchange for them.
We drove Li Xuemei's car today, with Fatty Wu as the driver and Li Xuemei and I sitting in the back seat.
Li Xuemei asked me in confusion, "Mr. Li, is that weirdo related to Zhan Peng's disappearance?"
I thought for a while and said, "I don't know yet, but since your husband saw such a thing at that special time, it is very likely that there is a certain connection. There are not many clues now, as long as we can find this
You can look for similar clues."
After listening to what I said, Li Xuemei said oh, nodded and said nothing more.
Soon, we arrived at the place where we met the old beggar last night, but there were many people gathered here, and two police cars were also at the scene. Among the crowd watching, I saw a cordon.
Seeing this scene, I suddenly had a bad premonition! After getting off the car, I immediately plunged into the crowd. As soon as I entered, I saw a corpse surrounded by the crowd.
The clothes on his body were dirty and wrinkled. He was none other than the old beggar who told me last night that he would find out where the Bull-Eyed Man lived. When he came downstairs, he saw an aunt with permed and curly hair.
I was arguing with the property management of the community. The aunt yelled angrily, "You property management and security guards have absolutely no professional ethics. Someone came into the community to steal things in the middle of the night, and you actually said you didn't notice it. We spend so much money every year to support you."
What are we doing for food? Do we just ask you to collect our money and then stand here as a decoration?"
"That's right, I also heard the sound of footsteps walking around in the community last night. I thought your property management company would take care of it, but you didn't know that you didn't care. Forget it, you pretended not to hear it. I really
I have surrendered to you property owners, and you are doing nothing. If someone owes some property fees, you will come to collect them faster than anyone else."
"Actually, this is not the first time that there are footsteps walking around the community in the middle of the night. I heard it several times, but no one responded, so I thought it was because I didn't sleep well and had hallucinations. Part 1
Months ago, my Teddy was also lost. When I heard what you said today, I remembered that it must have been stolen by that person. I succeeded once, and he came back a second time. You real estate developers are really useless.
Use it."
"..."
Several owners were talking to each other, getting angrier and angrier, and they couldn't find anything to say about the property. .??.
Fortunately, at this time, a man wearing glasses walked out of the property office. Faced with so many people talking, the man looked helpless, but he still said bravely, "Sister Wang, we just adjusted the surveillance system."
I checked, and no one really came in. I even checked the elevator surveillance, and I didn’t see anyone going up to your floor."
"You fart! Last night, the footsteps kept running in the community, just like walking. They walked for a long time before reaching our building. I kept hearing his footsteps walking up and down in our corridor, walking
It took a long time for him to leave. When I got up this morning, our cat disappeared. You said this was not done by the thief, what is this?"
The man wearing glasses looked helpless and could not explain himself!
Just then, a voice stopped me, "Mr. Li, why are you down here?"
I looked back and happened to see Li Xuemei! Li Xuemei had several breakfast boxes twisted in her hands. It looked like she had come downstairs to buy breakfast for us.
"Oh, I heard some noise downstairs, so I came over to see what was going on." I replied.
She said with an embarrassed look, "Well, Sister Wang, who lives next door to me, lost her cat. Then last night she said she heard footsteps walking around the community, so she came to ask the property management what was going on.
Those who asked questions started to quarrel."
"Let's go, I bought breakfast, let's go back and have breakfast first!"
I nodded and said okay, and then followed her.
After leaving the crowd, Li Xuemei said with an embarrassed look, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I disturbed you to take a rest."
"fine!"
I saw Li Xuemei's nonchalant look, so I asked, "Miss Li, didn't you hear footsteps last night?"
Li Xuemei was stunned for a moment, shook her head and said, "I didn't hear it. Did you hear it?"
I nodded and said, "I heard it. At first, the footsteps were walking around in the community downstairs, and then they came to the corridor outside the door."
After listening to my words, Li Xuemei frowned unconsciously. She blinked and said, "Why didn't I hear it? I I thought Sister Wang heard it wrong."
This is related to people's sleep. Some people sleep very deeply, and they may not be able to hear thunder or rain. Some people sleep relatively lightly, and they can hear even the slightest movement. From a medical point of view,
It’s a matter of whether the nervous system is sensitive or not. From a metaphysical point of view, this is the soul’s self-reaction to external interference.
"But fortunately, I don't have any pets. I kept the door closed so nothing would be stolen..."
Soon, we returned to the house. Fatty Wu was still sleeping. After I woke him up, I went to have breakfast.
Li Xuemei bought us miscellaneous sauce noodles. She told me that this miscellaneous sauce noodles are the best in the neighborhood. She and Wang Zhanpeng often eat their miscellaneous sauce noodles. I found that Li Xuemei and Wang Zhanpeng have a really good relationship.
Even if he has been missing for more than half a year, Li Xuemei's words cannot be separated from him.
Looking at Li Xuemei, I thought to myself, maybe this is a habit! After two people have lived together for a long time, they have become accustomed to each other's existence. If one day the other person disappears, that person will become helpless and will think of him no matter what he does.
Disappeared people.
Soon, Fatty Wu also finished washing up. After he came over, Li Xuemei asked him, "Wu Di, did you hear footsteps last night?"
When Fatty Wu heard Li Xuemei's question, he groaned and asked, "What footsteps are they?"
Obviously, as long as Fatty Wu falls asleep, he is the kind of person who is untouchable!
"You didn't hear that either?"
Fatty Wu nodded and shook his head and said, "I didn't hear you! What's wrong? Did something happen?"
"Nothing, let's eat noodles!" I interrupted Fatty Wu, and he yelled and started eating noodles.
In fact, I am really worried about the footsteps last night. I always feel that they are not the footsteps of thieves. Thieves cannot walk so loudly if they want to steal something. They must be tiptoeing and try not to make any footsteps as much as possible.
Yes, the sound was like walking normally, even a little bit stamping, which was far different from that of a thief.
But I didn't continue to think about it. Instead, after breakfast, I took the two of them straight to Hebin Road. The old beggar promised me that he would tell me where the Bull-Eyed Man came from today. We
I bought three cartons of cigarettes before going there. Last night I promised him that I would bring him three cartons of cigarettes in exchange for them.
We drove Li Xuemei's car today, with Fatty Wu as the driver and Li Xuemei and I sitting in the back seat.
Li Xuemei asked me in confusion, "Mr. Li, is that weirdo related to Zhan Peng's disappearance?"
I thought for a while and said, "I don't know yet, but since your husband saw such a thing at that special time, it is very likely that there is a certain connection. There are not many clues now, as long as we can find this
You can look for similar clues."
After listening to what I said, Li Xuemei said oh, nodded and said nothing more.
Soon, we arrived at the place where we met the old beggar last night, but there were many people gathered here, and two police cars were also at the scene. Among the crowd watching, I saw a cordon.
Seeing this scene, I suddenly had a bad premonition! After getting off the car, I immediately plunged into the crowd. As soon as I entered, I saw a corpse surrounded by the crowd.
The clothes on his body were dirty and wrinkled. He was none other than the old beggar who told me last night that he wanted to find out where the Bull-Eyed Man lived.
