Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

"Ah? Is that so?" Xu Liang didn't raise his head, and said while wrapping the barbecue meat in sauce: "But it's normal. The first thing that came into the museum was from her. She was very busy a few days ago. It is said that She couldn't sleep well when she got home, yesterday she finished her work and asked for leave today. I saw that she was not in a good mental state two days ago, she looked very tired, and she felt slumped."

Qi Chen looked surprised: "Your restaurant is so busy and stressed?"

"It's not..." Xu Liang shook his head and said, "Anyway, I don't think there is any pressure, and I seldom get busy. As for the pressure, it is basically to be responsible for the cultural relics in the museum, and you must not make mistakes when handling them, but this is not the first time for everyone. Doing this will not cause you to become so stressed. But your personality is different. Sister Qin is the kind who loves to worry. She can break down even small things and think about it. It is not surprising that she is a little stressed. Maybe there is something else at home that disturbs her. Upset."

Qi Chen nodded. After all, it had nothing to do with him, so he didn't discuss it further.

The two of them ate a meal from six o'clock to almost nine o'clock, Qi Chen looked "I'm finally full", and walked out with Xu Liang and walked towards the bus stop.

The place Xu Liang rented was not too far from here, but it happened to be in the opposite direction to Qi Chen, so he said hello to Qi Chen, crossed the overpass, and went to the opposite side for a ride.

It's only a little more than one stop away from Guanghe Company. In fact, it doesn't take long to walk back, and you can eat a meal by the way.But don't look at Qi Chen's fair-skinned and refined face, he is actually a master who can lie down and never sit, and can sit and never stand.

He shamelessly stood under the billboard on the platform and waited for a while. When he saw the No. 85 bus he was waiting for slowly approaching, he grabbed his bus card and leisurely got on the bus behind the sparse crowd. He sat down in the last row of empty seats by the window.

Unexpectedly, the driver braked suddenly when he started the car, and the person next to Qi Chen rushed out a few steps because there was no seat in front of him, and then sat down on the steps, complaining loudly: "How do you drive? ! Thanks to my strength, otherwise I would have thrown myself on the ground!"

Unexpectedly, the driver also suffocated and replied: "I think?! There is a blind person in front of me who suddenly jumped out and jumped on my wheels. If I don't brake, I will be crushed into a big cake. Will you pay me?!"

The car started quickly and smoothly. The young man sitting on the steps snorted, patted the ashes off his buttocks, walked back and sat in the previous seat, put on his earphones with a stinking face and continued to play with his mobile phone.

Qi Chen glanced at him, then turned his head to look out the window, only to see a long-haired woman in a rose-red overcoat staggering by the side of the car with a bag behind her back, but before he could see clearly Face, the car has already accelerated, turned the corner and left the woman far behind.

"Why does it feel a bit like that sister Qin that Xu Liang said..." Qi Chen muttered, and then felt that he probably had this idea because of the influence of the incident at noon, after all, he didn't even care about that person's I didn't see the face.

The temperature inside the car was higher than outside, and a thin layer of mist soon covered the window glass, making the scenery outside a little blurry.

This road is located in the west of Jiayang District, not close to the center, so it is not considered prosperous. The billboards and white light curtains on both sides are not densely packed, passing by the car windows one by one, blurred by water vapor. One hazy spot after another.

This kind of night always gave him a feeling of déjà vu.

Probably had a similar dream. In the dream, he was also sitting inside something and walking unsteadily like this. He stretched out his hand to open the side cloth curtain, and he could see lanterns made of thin paper, with pale white light that shines on the way ahead.

When I returned to the company's courtyard, Block A of the office building was completely dark, but there were still a few lights on in Block B, and I don't know who was still working overtime.The dormitory where Qi Chen lives is just behind the office building, just across a small green garden.

But when he went downstairs and took out his keys and was about to go upstairs, he saw a tall figure walking by, half of his face was reflected by the dim street lamp, and his eyebrows and eyes were particularly deep.

The man frowned and looked down at Qi Chen, gave a "tsk", and said in a very disgusted tone: "Why do you always come in front of me?!"

Qi Chen spat blood silently: "..." Do you want to lose face?I still want to ask you, Mr. Long!What to hide, what to do, it's really a narrow road...

"Good evening." He greeted politely, and then turned to the side, wanting the old man surnamed Long to go upstairs first.

But who would have thought that the ancestor stopped suddenly just after taking two steps.

Qi Chen thought he had something to say again, so he raised his head puzzledly, but happened to meet the face of that person who suddenly approached him.

"What are you doing?!" He was startled, and subconsciously took a step back. As a result, the very ugly stair railing barely touched his back, blocking his way back.

Although the team leader Long has a bit of a bad temper, and his words are very unpleasant, but he does have a deceptive appearance.The outline of his side face was hard and sharp, and when he frowned and pursed his lips, the temperament around him was like a knife wrapped in cold light.

But now, the knife is pressing against Qi Chen's neck, if he just turns his head a little, it may touch the man's cheek, and the stand-up collar of the man's woolen coat happened to rub against Qi Chen's when he lowered his head. jaw.

Even though he was wearing a coat and a scarf, Qi Chen still felt that the tip of the man's nose was almost touching his neck, and he was so startled that his hairs stood on end, and his whole body froze like a coffin board.

After enduring and enduring, the coffin board finally said stiffly: "Team Leader Long, you can move the head of the statue—"

Before the word "what" came out of his mouth, he heard the person next to his ear suck his nose twice, as if he was smelling something, and then the ancestor finally raised his head and stood up straight, looking down at Qi Chen in a condescending attitude , said four words——

"Barbecue?"

Qi Chen: "..."

What... what... ghost...

It's like a fully armed robber holding a gun to your temple, flipping the insurance and saying a bunch of menacing words, then pulling the trigger, and in the end there's nothing but water in your face!

WTF!

At this moment, Qi Chen felt that there were two big characters written on the face of the psychopath surnamed Long, with "ow" on the left and "bian" on the right.

He moved his lips, but before he could open his mouth, he saw that the ancestor had already turned around and walked up the stairs, and said coldly as he walked: "Don't walk around outside with moldy legs in the middle of the night. If you recruit something you shouldn't You should be crying and begging people not to digest your slices as roast meat."

Qi Chen: "..." Just after nine o'clock, it's already midnight... Is it because you're reading the time wrong or I'm reading the time wrong?

As for slices or something... Qi Chen, who had just eaten a pile of barbecue meat, accidentally imagined it, and suddenly his whole body felt bad!So he shook his head and threw out those brutal shots, and walked upstairs with a green face.

The building of Guanghe Company is said to be a dormitory, but it is actually more like a single apartment.There are two rooms on each floor, there are only five floors in total, and there are only ten rooms in total, no matter how you look at it, it is not prepared for the entire company's employees.

When Qi Chen came to the interview back then, he was worried about whether there were any vacancies in this dormitory, but Director Dong smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's very empty, not every employee needs a room to live in."

Qi Chen was right when he heard it and thought about it. Locals in Jiang City don't need to live in this dormitory, and married people can't live here. Only single employees who don't have a place to stay in Jiang City need to live in this dormitory.However, he originally thought that even so, this dormitory would be almost full, but when he moved in, he saw that there were only five or six rooms with lights on at night.

He picked a dormitory on the top floor, and the room next to it seemed to be empty, and it had been completely dark yesterday.

While going upstairs, Qi Chen looked at the figure walking in front of him, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that it was a good thing he couldn't live on the same floor, otherwise, if he didn't see him when he looked up, he would lose at least ten years of his life!

Unexpectedly, the second floor passed, and the man walked in front...

The third floor passed, and he was still walking ahead...

The fourth floor has passed...

How can this person pay back!No!stop!

Qi Chen: "..."

Holding the key, he stood at the door of his dormitory, turned his head to look to the right with a grave-like expression on his face, and saw Team Leader Long opened the door of the next dormitory, and walked in without even throwing a glance at him. Then, with a "bang—" he closed the door with his hands behind his back.

... The promised black lights and blind fires are unoccupied? !

Qi Chen entered the door with a blank face, only then remembered that the surname Long had gone on a business trip, and he just came back today, it was quite normal for the dormitory to be dark yesterday.

Sitting in front of the table, he recalled which finger hooked the key when he picked out the dormitory, and really wanted to find a knife to chop it off.

The night at the beginning of spring is a little bit colder than winter, urging people to sleep under the quilt early.

I don't know if it's because he just changed to a new environment and didn't get used to it or for some other reason, Qi Chen slept very uncomfortable that night, he was surrounded by complicated and messy dreams, drowsy, but awake at the same time not come.

He dreamed that he was woken up by a sharp old-fashioned alarm clock, and then he wandered out of the dormitory in the darkness with his mobile phone in his hand, and walked to the street.He was like a drunk, swaying left and right, and seemed unable to walk in a straight line.

It was like someone sneaking a low-resolution video camera to shoot the scene, shaking and blurry.

An old woman's voice passed through the dark and chaotic mist, and came into his ears indistinctly, as if crying or sighing, the voice was erratic and strange.

"Please……"

"please……"

"Come here..."

"Is it good to come here..."

The hoarse and old voice became more and more urgent, one sound overshadowed the other, light and heavy, far and near, covering it one after another, Qi Chen almost wanted to cover his ears.

"Come here, okay, okay——" The originally light voice suddenly became sharp, as if a voice changer had been turned on suddenly, the whole tune was high and weird, and the last word was broken The sound, like fingernails slicing across the aluminum skin, made goose bumps stand up in shock.

Qi Chen suddenly pulled out of the dream amidst the sharp lingering sound that almost pierced his eardrums.

"Hello!" A deep voice rang in my ears, the tone was still full of impatience, "What the hell did you put sweat medicine on your barbecue? You can't wake up like this?!"

Qi Chen hadn't recovered from his slumber, so he gave a vague "um", a little confused about the current situation.

"Who are you..." His voice was still nasal and slightly hoarse, and he half-opened his eyes and waved his hands twice towards the source of the buzzing sound, as if he wanted to drive away the annoying sound.

"Open your eyes!" The voice became more impatient, and before Qi Chen could react, he felt a heavy slap on the forehead.

There was a "pa——" crisp and clear.

"Oh!" The combination of the sharp pain and the clear voice finally made Qi Chen completely open his eyes, completely detached from the chaotic consciousness, subconsciously covered the forehead being slapped, and said angrily: "Who beat you?" I?"

Qi Chen, who was angry with getting up, was about to reply when he saw clearly where he was, and he froze there.

This is the intersection of Wenchang Street in Jiayang District. It is less than 1000 meters away from the courtyard of Guanghe Company. It takes six to seven minutes to walk along the street from the gate. You can go straight, and you don’t even need to turn. It’s close enough.

But no matter how close the distance is, it shouldn't be where Qi Chen is standing now, he should be lying on the bed in the dormitory!

But Qi Chen rubbed his eyes, pinched his arm again, and had to admit that he was indeed standing in such a fucking place right now.

"Hiss—" The suddenly sore fingers reminded Qi Chen that he felt that his right hand was still clenched tightly. When he looked down, he found that it was the mobile phone that had been left on the bedside table.

……

At that moment, Qi Chen felt that he was poured from head to toe by a bucket of ice water.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Qi Chen: On behalf of the readers, I would like to ask you a question.

Longya: Tsk, tell me!

Qi Chen: Didn't you break it? Where is it broken? →＿→Dragon Tooth: ...

Qi Chen and Xiao Hei's eyes followed Long Ya's face all the way down

all the way down...

Long Ya was furious: Where are you looking? !

In an instant, the knife lighted up.

Little black pawn.

The survivor Qi Chen looked innocent: No, I guess it was your leg.

Ah Piao Xiaohei burst into tears: Actually, I am also ┬_┬