The sky ladder is divided into three districts abc, district a and district b are the main city, and district c is the nihilistic environment outside the third world.

Area b is set up with residential housing, which is the residence of non-human beings when the ladder is not open, while area a is an activity area, simulating street shops in the real world.

After Cheng Yan received inexplicable winks for the third time, he found the coffin shop hidden at No. 55, East [-]th Street, District A.

The coffin shop is very small, and it hides alone in a corner. There are no neighbors up, down, left, or right. There is only a bookstore 50 meters diagonally opposite the door.

Cheng Yan approached and found that the store door was tightly closed, and there were several words written in similar black oil paint on the door:

get out of the third world

Be my wife, the fifth ladder will take you flying, Liang Hao.

How much is it for one night?

to die!Don't let me see you again!

These handwritings have long since dried up, and some pieces are still missing. They should not be written recently. Cheng Yan covered them with his hands, and pushed the door, but did not open it.

He raised his head, and according to the position of the sun, it was estimated that about four hours had passed since he came out of the first ladder.

----

Chi Wu froze in front of the bed.

The pictures in his mind passed frame by frame, but he couldn't remember them at all, and he didn't even know what those pictures were talking about.

Part of the tear stains on his face dried up, and he wiped it with the back of his hand before he changed his boots and slowly returned to his normal life.

The bananas that were not eaten before departure were kept in the refrigerator. Chi Wu took them out, peeled off the skin and bit them like a hamster, and gently threw them into the trash can.

There was a knock at the door.

He was not in a hurry, he raised his neck, went back to the bedroom and took off his down jacket.When the skin on his chest touched the air, he remembered that his t-shirt had bandaged Cheng Yan's wound on the ladder.

pity.

hateful.

After rummaging through the cabinet for a long time, Chi Wu found a wearable t-shirt, casually put it on and walked to the door: "Here it is, what are you rushing for, isn't this—"

The door opened, and Chi Wu was drawn into a tall figure.

Cheng Yan propped one hand on the door, while the other hand was still hanging in the air, in a gesture of knocking on the door, his chest was free, facing Chi Wu.

Looking carefully, Cheng Yan's bones are really tough, the eye sockets under the thick eyebrows are deep, the eyes are so black that they seem to suck people in, the jawline is straight and sharp, when he is not smiling, when he looks at people with cold eyes, he has a serious and serious aura It will be revealed.

It's just that he used to hide a lazy expression, and when the corner of his mouth moved, he brought out a very ruffian air from that deepness.

But more or less, the aggressiveness in his bones is still there.

"It's you." Chi Wu closed the door in a second.

Compared with speed and strength, Chi Wu was far behind, and was soon stopped by Cheng Yan pressing the door.

He pulled it twice again without success, let go of his hand, and asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Yan: "Are you angry that I took you out of the first ladder?"

Chi Wu raised his eyes: "I don't welcome you very much here."

"Just because I'm not very welcome doesn't mean I'm very unwelcome."

Cheng Yan is familiar with himself, as if in his own home, he consciously took off his shoes and walked in the door.

"This is your house?"

Chi Wu knew that he was a bad visitor, so he turned around and sat down without saying hello: "This is not my house, so why did you ask for the way?"

"It's easy to find your home."

Although Area A is large, most of it is a temporary hotel, and only a part of the HOS.

Because it is very difficult and luxurious to own a HOS house in the third world. One is that you have no life to live in, and the other is that it is difficult to obtain the right of residence. In many cases, you can’t buy it even if you have money.

But Chi Wu was famous, so he could find a few people on the road, and he would know the address after asking.

The single-person house with one bedroom and one living room is not new, and it can even be considered old. The iron door is broken and rusted. They are all scattered.

The only consolation is that it is not to the point where smelly shoes and socks are flying around.

"You live alone?" Cheng Yan asked.

"Otherwise, the third

Are the ghosts of the world considered ghosts? " Chi Wu said.

Cheng Yan patted the single sofa: "If you don't mind, I'll just sit down. I'm here to discuss business today."

"I'm in the business of dead people, and you want to talk too?" Chi Wu got up, took the glass from the table, and raised his chin to drink water.

Cheng Yan looked at his rolling Adam's apple and asked, "You're not a dog, are you?"

Chi Wu choked violently, if it wasn't for protecting the glass, he should have smashed it on Cheng Yan's forehead.

"You are human just like me." Cheng Yan looked at him, "So why are there human beings in the reincarnation of non-human beings?"

The glass was gently placed on the wooden table, Chi Wu wiped off the water stains on the neckline, and asked, "Why do you think I'm human?"

"The theoretical system of human knowledge is very obvious in the ladder, and the way of thinking is relatively clear. For example, Piao Piao, who used to be a human, and Xiao Bai, who is just a rabbit, are the most obvious examples." Cheng Yan said.

Chi Wu smiled with some sarcasm, but instead looked up at the clock on the wall.

04:30 in the afternoon.

He squatted in front of the small refrigerator and said slowly, "Maybe I'm a ghost too."

"You are too good at deceiving people," Cheng Yan said, "It is only right to think about what you have said."

Chi Wu was noncommittal, took out a piece of potato, and rubbed off the mud on it with his fingers, revealing the green under the skin.

A wide shadow loomed behind him: "This piece of potato is inedible. It turns blue, which means that there is already a high amount of solanine in it, and the toxicity is easy to kill."

"How else can I die."

As Chi Wu spoke, he groped inside and took out another cucumber.

Cheng Yan: "This kind of potato with green skin will give off a faint bitter taste when it sticks to the tongue coating, and the taste is very bad."

Hearing that it was unpalatable, Chi Wu still hesitated for two seconds, and put the potatoes back into the crisper.

He shook his hands, stood up, looked directly at Cheng Yan, to be precise: "What are you doing at my house?"

"I said, do business," Cheng Yan said, "I want to buy a coffin."

Chi Wu moved his neck: "Okay." He went back to the bedroom, and soon came out again with a dilapidated notebook, "Pay first, then talk about other things."

Cheng Yan rummaged in his pocket: "This is what you're talking about?"

When he came out of the first ladder, he was holding seven gold coins in his hand, nothing was painted on them, pure gold coins.

"You have inquired so much, have you not inquired about the rules in my shop?"

Cheng Yan: "There are only a bunch of men who want to sleep with you in front of your store."

Chi Wu: "It's a bit troublesome to look good."

He put down his notebook, leaned cross-legged on the sofa, and sat lazily: "If you want to buy a coffin, you have to exchange it for something."

"What are you talking about?"

Chi Wu: "Everything that can be used in the ladder, such as - your knife."

"I left that knife in the sky ladder," Cheng Yan said, "it wasn't with me after I came out." He spread his palms, "Maybe money is also useful to you."

Chi Wu looked at him, got up, and suddenly squatted in the corner of the wall.

Cheng Yan saw him lying there alone, his arms moving, not knowing what he was doing, so he got up to look.

...It turned out to be seriously counting milk bottles.

Probably too many empty bottles, Chi Wu stood up after counting, and took out five gold coins from his hand.

But he was immediately wrapped around his fingers by a generous palm.

"Are you sitting on the ground and raising the price?" Cheng Yan asked.

Cheng Yan's palm was very hot, and Chi Wu pulled out his fingers forcefully: "If you don't buy it, leave."

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