"He fell down and his brain was all over the place. How could he survive?"
A customer who was sitting here with nothing to do said this, and when he saw Fu Anan and Fu Yizhi come in, he didn't stop gossiping.
"I heard that he jumped from the top floor. He had his eyes open when he was carried away just now."
Hearing the words "didn't close your eyes", Fu Anan's body stiffened.
At this moment, Fu Yizhi gently rubbed her back and said, "Don't be afraid."
"I'm not afraid."
Just thinking about that scene makes my legs go weak for some reason.
The boss saw that there were customers and quickly brought the menu. Fried rice, rice bowl, and slim dumplings, who was in the mood to eat these things at this time.
Fu Anan randomly ordered a tray of steamed buns, mainly just to listen to their conversation.
Fu Yizhi saw them stop, so he pretended to ask casually, "We came out late, and saw a pool of blood on the ground. Who is this person who jumped off the building?"
Hearing his question, the conversation started again.
"In fact, we don't know him either. He is a tenant who just moved in recently. He lives in our apartment building."
The uncle who was opened up to talk replied, "I have only met this person a few times. He is quite silent and never greets others. But it is not the kind of decadent silence, but the kind of arrogance that looks down on others.
Who would have thought that the arrogant young man would be so depressed that he would jump off the building."
Another sigh.
After listening to it, Fu Anan found several key words: tenant, just arrived not long ago
"Did you move in three or four days ago?"
"How can I remember that?"
The uncle answered, then sighed and said with some complaints: "His jumping is the end of everything, but it has caused great harm to us. My wife and children are planning to stay at her parents' home for a few days because they are scared, and I heard that the property prices where people have died have dropped sharply."
At this time, the boss happened to come out with steamed buns, and he clicked his tongue when he heard his words.
"The man is dead, what can you do with all this? If you ask me, your wife is right. Take the child back to her parents' home to stay for a few days. This is too scary. Go home and wash it with grapefruit water."
"What's so unusual about that?"
The man said.
But then he denied it, "He seems to be looking for things in the corridor frequently. He also seems to have a tendency to self-abuse, and he is often seen with injuries on his body."
Tenant, alone, looking for something, vulnerable...
Why does this sound more and more like a player
If he is really a player, then what is in the phone
She couldn't help but look at her phone again.
"Let's go."
After confirming that they could not get any other information, they prepared to leave.
Instead of sitting there and thinking about things, it is better to find something to do.
Compared with their good luck yesterday, they didn't get anything today until they returned to the community in the evening.
Although it was already evening, the community was bustling with activity.
The uncle in the morning was not an isolated case. Many people in the community were preparing to move out. The police had already left, but the yellow cordon still surrounded the outline of the body.
Some people who did not plan to leave, especially the elderly, gathered outside the cordon and squatted there to burn paper for the deceased.
People busy moving, thick smoke everywhere, yellow paper blown away by the strong wind...
All of this makes the community look gloomy and weird, making people want to escape even more.
Wow, I wanted to code a little more, but I can’t write it.
(End of this chapter)