strange neighbor

Ding Shijin was stunned. He frowned and thought for a long time, but he didn't think about where his injury came from. However, compared to this incident, there was another thing that made him more curious. Yes, it was curiosity. Ding Shijin would also Have a curious day.

"You... don't you wonder why I don't feel hurt?" He didn't turn his head, only his voice drifted out slowly.

Jiang Duo's hand, which was cleaning the wound, paused, then smiled: "If you want to talk one day, then tell me."

"Ah."

As the days went by gradually, Ding Shijin felt that he was particularly sleepy recently, always wanting to sleep again after waking up for a while, but every time he woke up, he was even more tired.

"A Jin." Jiang Duo sat in front of him: "Are you sleepy again?"

Ding Shijin yawned and nodded, very sleepy.

Jiang Duo took his hand and examined his wrist carefully, and found that Ding Shijin's pulse was getting weaker and weaker. He frowned, wondering what the hell was going on.

Thinking about it, he stretched out his fingers to touch Ding Shijin's forehead again, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Ding Shijin in disbelief, why Ajin's yang fire was also weakening.

He stood up and grabbed Ding Shijin: "Ajin, have you encountered any strange things recently?"

"Strange thing?" Ding Shijin recalled it for a long time, but he didn't swallow what was just about to reach his mouth. A figure flashed in his mind: "Recently, I can always see an old lady at the gate of the community."

"aunt?"

Ding Shijin nodded: "That's right, and I saw it when I went to the hospital, even... When I went out for a run, sometimes I could feel someone following me, I don't know if it was her."

An old lady?Jiang Duo frowned even tighter. He said to Ding Shijin, "Wait a minute," and hurried home. After a while, he came back again, holding a lot of things in his arms: "Put this necklace on."

As he spoke, he put a necklace pendant like a yellow diamond on Ding Shijin's neck, and then put things on his wrists, including his ankles.

Ding Shijin looked at the accessories on his body and couldn't help but twitched his mouth: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Duo glanced with satisfaction: "I will find out what's going on, but before that, I want to ensure your safety."

Ding Shijin looked at his ugly face, looking nervous and suddenly wanted to laugh: "Okay."

Then he yawned: "But I'm so sleepy now."

"Ajin...you have to hold on, don't sleep for now, okay?" Jiang Duo's tone was pleading.

Ding Shijin was stunned, looking at his slightly flushed eyes, why didn't he realize that he looked like a little girl before.

Jiang Duo left, and he was going to check on that aunt. Although he didn't know if there was any problem, but for Ah Jin, he would not miss a single hope.

Ding Shijin promised Jiang Duo that he would not fall asleep, but the drowsiness was very violent, and hit him wave after wave. He stood up and went to the balcony to blow the cold wind for a while, but it still didn't ease. After licking his mouth, he went straight into the bathroom. Ding Shijin turned the arc of the faucet to the maximum, and the cold water poured down his head. After a few months, he hit the bone-chilling water again. There was a cold war.

"Ding Shijin..." In the misty water, he heard someone calling him.

Ding Shijin turned off the shower and looked around sharply.

"Ding Shijin..." The voice was indistinct, and I don't know where it came from. Ding Shijin pulled the towel around his waist, and slowly walked out of the shower room.

"Who?" he asked.

"Ding Shijin, why haven't you come?" There was actually a hint of sadness in that bewitching voice.

Ding Shijin froze in his steps, and after the words fell, he suddenly became dizzy: "Who are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out!"

"Why haven't you come yet..."

Ding Shijin froze completely, because the voice came from his mind, he opened his mouth, but didn't say a word, and fainted on the ground when his eyes went dark.

He stood in front of an unfinished building, and the flying dust in front of him blinded his eyes.

"Hey—it's time to eat." Someone shouted.

Then one after another, workers came out of the building or the excavator and walked towards the distance. The hot sun made their skin bronze, and sweat dripped down their faces, but their faces were full of blood. Smiling, several people walked towards a row of white steel houses in groups, and soon disappeared from his sight talking and laughing.

Ding Shijin's legs went up the stairs uncontrollably, and then walked into a room. This feeling of being out of control was very strange, but he didn't struggle to resist, but cooperated obediently, wanting to see what happened next what happens.

There was another person in the room, who was sleeping soundly on the spread of newspapers, and even snored slightly.

The man heard footsteps moving, and then opened his eyes. When he saw Ding Shijin, he was startled and almost jumped up from the ground: "Who are you?"

"Ding Shijin."

"Ding Shijin? Surname Ding?" The man's eyes rolled back and forth, obviously thinking about something, and he was still muttering: "The surname is Ding... which boss's surname is Ding..."

He squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and then his face suddenly became weird. He glanced at Ding Shijin and turned over: "No one's surname is Ding...that's a fart."

Ding Shijin watched him change his expression as if he was singing an opera and didn't speak. He wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly a gust of wind blew in from the window, and the door slammed shut.

Ding Shijin was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the open window. There was no glass at the window, only a protective net. He turned his head again and looked around. In the empty room stood a solid wooden window in the corner. Wardrobe, Ding Shijin stared at the wardrobe, feeling very familiar, he walked up to the sleeping person and squatted down: "Why is there such a big wardrobe in this room, isn't it not finished yet?"

The man opened his eyes and glanced in his direction, then closed them again, humming: "I picked it up."

"Then why is there a security net on the window?"

"Tsk—why do you have so many questions? Because it's hot, I've been sleeping here for a few nights. It's not safe to go on the protective net."

Ding Shijin frowned, always feeling that an idea was forming in his mind, he thought for a while and said: "If there is a fire, can you escape?"

The man sat up immediately when he heard the words, and stared at him with two eyes: "Fire? Can you say something nice! The safety measures here are very good, it is impossible to catch fire."

Seeing his confident appearance, Ding Shijin nodded and stopped talking. He stood up and planned to go out. Strange to say, since he entered this room, the power that controlled him disappeared.

He walked to the door and was about to open it when suddenly there was a smell of burnt things in the air.

He froze for a moment, turned around and began to search in the room. The man saw him walking around the room, and sat up too: "What are you doing?"

"Did you catch a scent?"

The man took two deep breaths: "What's the smell, there's no smell."

Ding Shijin stood there and felt it for a while: "No, it smells, something is burnt."

The man stood up when he heard his words.Follow along and look for: "Hey, you're new here? Seeing that you have a thin skin and tender flesh, how do you do this?"

"Yes." Ding Shijin replied vaguely.

"My name is Da Guo, you can call me Brother Guo, follow me from now on, I will teach you how to make money here in the most comfortable way." Da Guo looked at Ding Shijin with a smile.

Ding Shijin glanced at him and didn't speak. The two turned around but couldn't find where the smell came from. Da Guo sat down against the closet: "I said you smelled it wrong, but you still don't believe it."

Could it be that I smelled it wrong?Ding Shijin frowned.

Suddenly there was a puff of smoke, accompanied by a smell of burning.

Ding Shijin looked at the smoke, and various fragments kept flashing in his mind. He suddenly turned his head and saw that Da Guo was still leaning on the wardrobe. When he looked up, he saw the smoke floating from the wardrobe. Martians appeared.

"Get up!" Ding Shijin pulled Da Guo up from the ground, and the sturdy wardrobe suddenly fell forward. He dragged Da Guo, and the two of them threw themselves on the ground, and the wardrobe made a loud noise. With a loud noise, it fell at their feet.

Da Guo looked at the pile of dust brought up by the wardrobe falling on the ground, his face was particularly ugly, he was frightened silly, he recovered after a long time, swallowed his saliva and looked at Ding Shijin: "Oh my God, brother Ding is really good!" Thanks to you, you saved my life!"

He didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if the wardrobe was directly pressed on him just now, and he would be disabled even if he didn't die.

Ding Shijin had already stood up, staring at the end of the wire that was exposed after the closet fell down: "It's on fire."

Da Guo also stood up, just in time to see that the wires were emitting sparks, and puffs of thick smoke were spewing out. The wood, plastic and other building materials on the ground were all combustible, and the fire rose in an instant. During the reaction time, thick smoke filled the entire room, and the two could hardly see each other clearly. Ding Shijin covered his mouth and nose with his hand: "Go to the door."

The billowing smoke choked him to tears, but the small room seemed to have lost its direction. He stretched out a hand to touch the wall, and it took him a long time to reach the edge of the door.

With a "bang", something exploded, Da Guo screamed in fright, and then immediately began to cough.

Ding Shijin closed the doorknob with his hand, and there was a sound of 'sizzling', the sound of flesh being scalded. He didn't let go of his hand, but twisted it hard a few times, but the door didn't move at all.

Da Guo also followed him to the door, looked at the door which was not opened at all, and cried, "What a crime, what a crime! Why is this door broken at this moment?"

Ding Shijin got a headache from his crying: "Cough cough - shut up - cough cough cough -"

The author says:

Broken sleep!Broken sleep! !