The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

The first house Xia Meng looked at was in a good location. It was on the Third Ring Road. Unfortunately, it was not a complete house, but one of the courtyard houses.

The landlord is a gray-haired old man. According to the old man, his son's family are now in Hong Kong. He wants to sell the house and find his son.

The uncle led Xia Meng into the courtyard. As soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhou Kai suddenly screamed,

"Oh, what is this?"

Zhou Kai raised his foot and looked at the yellow-brown sticky substance on the sole of his foot.

Uncle Sun said with a smile, "Aunt Wang raises a few chickens in the courtyard. There are chicken droppings on the ground. You should keep an eye on them as you walk."

When Zhou Kai heard that the sticky substance added was chicken feces, his face turned green. He rubbed his feet hard on the ground several times to grind the chicken feces clean, and then cautiously continued to move forward.

Xia Meng glanced around the yard, and sure enough, he saw a few free-range old hens in a corner. He looked around the yard and saw several piles of chicken droppings, and he began to retreat.

At this time, a woman in her thirties held a boy of about two years old in her arms. She opened the curtain and walked out of the east room. When she saw Uncle Sun, she smiled and said hello, but her eyes fell on Xia Menghe. Zhou Kai and others.

"Uncle Sun, are these your relatives? Why haven't you seen them before?"

Facing the woman's conversation, Uncle Sun had a cold face, as if he didn't want to talk to the woman. He turned his head and whispered to Xia Meng,

"This is Widow Zhou. Her husband was from the factory's transportation team. He was in a car accident three months ago and died."

Xia Meng glanced at Widow Zhou. She was tall and strong, but her eyes were a bit frivolous.

Seeing that Uncle Sun didn't answer anything, Widow Zhou didn't take it seriously and turned to ask Xia Meng with a smile,

"Comrade, are you not a relative of Uncle Sun's family?"

"I've never seen it before."

Zhou Kai suddenly stepped forward and spoke, "Sister-in-law, we are here to see the house. How many years have you lived in this courtyard?"

"How's your stay going?"

When she heard that Xia Meng was here to buy a house, the smile on Widow Zhou's face suddenly faded. She glared at Xia Meng and Zhou Kai secretly as if she was displeased, and then looked at Uncle Sun with dissatisfaction.

"Uncle Sun, didn't I tell you that I want your house?"

"Why are you bringing outsiders to see the house?"

"We have been neighbors for several years. You would rather sell your house to an outsider than to me. You are... unreasonable!"

Uncle Sun sneered and looked at Widow Zhou with a bit of contempt.

"sell to you?"

"Are I selling it to you so that you can steal my man? Besides, I'm in a hurry to sell it. The price of this house is not high, and you're still lowering the price so hard."

"We are all neighbors. If you bully me, an old man, I won't sell my house to you."

This is quite a lot of information!

Widow Zhou suddenly became unhappy and shouted angrily,

"Who stole the man? The man in my family has been dead for several months. I am a widow now. I can't get married?"

"Hmph," Uncle Sun snorted softly, "how kind your man is to you. He has only been dead for three months, and you are looking for a man. You are not afraid that when you die one day, your man will come to settle the score with you."

"Hey," Widow Zhou sneered, "That's also a matter after death. I can't care so much now."

"Besides, is he nice to me? Ha...you didn't see it when he slapped me hard, right?"

Uncle Sun angrily took out the key and opened the door.

Uncle Sun's wife passed away a few years ago and he now lives alone. As soon as he opened the door, an indescribable smell wafted out.

Xia Meng frowned slightly in discomfort. Under Uncle Sun's warm invitation, he stood at the door and scanned the entire room.

The room is filled with countless things, stacks of old newspapers are piled on the table, unwashed pots and pans are randomly placed on the table and cabinets, and there are piles of smelly things on the chairs. , clothes that haven’t had time to be washed.

There was a bed over one meter wide placed against the wall in the room, with quilts piled on top. It was unknown how long the sheets and quilts had not been changed, and they were stained and dark in color.

Xia Meng smiled politely and said to Uncle Sun,

"The location of the house is still very good. I'll think about it when I go back."

"Okay, okay," Uncle Sun was still very enthusiastic.

"Little girl, let me tell you, my house is fifty square meters, and the location is good. Many people are asking about it.

I think you like it, so I want to sell the house to you. You go back and discuss it with your family. If it works, we can go through the formalities anytime. "

"Hey," Xia Meng responded, turned around and left with Zhou Kai and the others.

After leaving the courtyard, Wang Xudong saw Xia Meng frowning slightly, and knew that Xia Meng was not interested, so he smiled and comforted him,

"Sister, buying a house is also a matter of taste. I don't think this house is good enough for you at first sight. However, there are many houses in the capital, so I will definitely find the right one."

"Let's go on to the next house!"

Xia Meng nodded and got on his bicycle to look at the next house.

Xia Meng looked at three houses in one day, but only one caught his eye. The location was good. It was in the second ring road. The house was large and it was a complete set. The only bad thing was that the house was too dilapidated and the roof had collapsed. He thought It is best to re-open it if you want to live in it.

Another bad thing is that I don't know who is so evil and throws all the rubbish into the open space in front of the house. Slowly, everyone around them piles their rubbish into the open space.

Although people clean it every day, Xia Meng shudders when she thinks that in summer, the garbage will attract many flies and mosquitoes.

It would be a good choice to buy it for investment, but if Xia Meng planned to live in it immediately, he couldn't.

After running around all day, Xia Meng invited three teenagers to dinner in the evening. When they came out of the restaurant, it was already dark outside.

Zhou Kai and the others were reluctant to separate from Xia Meng and wanted to send Xia Meng home.

"No need," Xia Meng waved, "This is not far from Courtyard No. 6."

"No!" Zhou Kai said solemnly,

"Sister, that serial killer likes to target lesbians walking alone at night. We need to send you home safely."

"Serial killer?" Xia Meng was surprised, "What do you mean?"

"Sister, don't you know?" Zhou Kai was surprised for a moment and quickly explained to Xia Meng,

"It was said before that you were..." Zhou Kai glanced at Xia Meng with an embarrassed look and quickly skipped this sentence.

"The second victim emerged yesterday."

"Really?" Xia Meng's face gradually became serious, "Why didn't I hear about it?"

Wang Xudong interjected, "This news was blocked for fear of causing panic among the people, so it was not spread."

"However, one of my dad's subordinates changed his career and became a police officer. I heard about it by chance when my dad was chatting with my mom."

Xia Meng suddenly remembered the person who followed him last night.

Will it be the same one?

If so, Xia Meng wanted to strangle Zhao Li to death. If Zhao Li hadn't suddenly appeared, Xia Meng believed that he would be able to catch him!

If I had caught that person last night, would the dead girl have been able to avoid being killed?