Yu Qing hummed a little song and walked to the supermarket. I don't know why there is no one in the supermarket today, only a few staff.
Even so, Yu Qing didn't feel anything strange, he walked to the vegetable and fruit area on the second floor. In the blink of an eye, Yu Qing saw countless aunts rushing for various vegetables.
"Yeah! Why don't I say no one, they are all here to grab special offers, right?"
This kind of formation has become commonplace for Yu Qing, especially now that she is a woman. She also speeded up and plunged into the ranks of the aunts. But when she walked to the front, there was not even one person around.
Yu Qing rubbed her eyes and couldn't believe it. She shook her head vigorously, but it was still the same in front of her eyes. "Aunts! There are fresh tomatoes here!" Yu Qing yelled. But nothing happens.
This made Yu Qing unavoidably vigilant. Her sixth sense tells her that someone is controlling here! It is even possible that he has entered the illusion!
The lights started to flicker and dim. The sting of the electric current resounded. In just a few seconds, the entire supermarket became dark. Following that, bursts of screams and roars resounded.
"Ah~!"
"Don't kill me~!"
"Aaa~"
There were roars downstairs. Only after screaming, there was no more sound.
She walked gently to an inconspicuous little corner and closed her eyes slightly. Both ears kept touching. The silence around and the shouts downstairs did not make her panic at all, but made her more alert.
"Tick~"
"Tick~"
Drops of water dripped from the old water pipe. It seemed to be hiding something again.
A dark shadow floated through the window. There was a sorrowful cry. Like a baby cry, but also like a cat cry.
Yu Qing looked out the window, there was nothing...
This cry was actually caused, and the corpse in the pool of blood downstairs twitched. The stumps in one place surging up as if they were alive, looking for their master... ..
At this time, the clay pot is holding the little girl's hand, much like an older brother taking care of his younger sister.
"Little girl, let me tell you. I finally had such a night off, so you just stay with me." The claypot stared at her with both eyes.
"Brother Claypot, I want to eat cake." The little girl also looked at each other with Claypot.
"All right. There seems to be a cake shop in front of me. After eating, you can stop me for a while, know?"
"Selling candied haws~"
"Old Beijing candied haws ~ the most authentic candied haws." An old man yelled while riding an old tricycle.
"Brother. I want to eat that! I love that one the most." The little girl pointed to the candied haws and yelled.
The claypot wiped the little halazi that leaked from the corner of his mouth, and quickly caught up with the old man selling candied haws. In fact, it's not just the little girl who wants to eat, he, an old greedy cat, can't move even if he's already attracted. "Old man, bring me two big guys!"
The old man turned around and parked the car on the side of the road. He said with a rough and concise throat, "I will pick you two most beautiful, two forty."
The clay pot in a happy state was petrified in an instant. "What's so... it's too dark?"
"What are you talking about? How much is it?" The claypot drew his ears and asked again.
"Four..." The old man hadn't finished speaking, when an old woman wearing a red headscarf walked over with a small car. "Fresh and sweet candied haws~ I just picked this hawthorn this afternoon. Five yuan a bunch."
"Claypot took a closer look, the old lady's candied haws seemed to be more delicious..." Claypot couldn't hold it, and directly handed the money out. It can be said that this is the first time he is so happy to hand over money. It often takes three to five minutes before he can let go.
"Okay. Give you two candied haws." The old woman smiled and took two red candied haws and handed them to the clay pot and the little girl. "Eat slowly, I just made it this afternoon. It's a bit sticky."
"Thank you, old lady." The little girl chewed happily.
The old woman pushed the car and continued to drink.
Instead, the old man stopped and ran over. To the authentically fragrant clay pot and the little girl said, "You can't eat candied haws!"
"Why?" Claypot asked curiously.
"Because her things are not hygienic." The old man said righteously.
The little girl stopped chewing, but her mouth was stuck with sugar. The claypot didn't care about it, and continued to eat the candied haws in his mouth. "Yours is hygienic?" The claypot gave the old man a white look. Obviously, when you watch someone steal your business, you will say this, right
"Have you not found any problem with the color of this candied haws?" The old man said the last sentence and left.
"Color?" The claypot looked carefully, the red candied haws.
"So tired, so sleepy~" The little girl beside her suddenly fell to the ground. There is also a candied haws in his small mouth.
The claypot turned his head and looked at the big hawthorn carefully. Suddenly, there was a dizziness in front of his eyes. "It's not good~ it's in the calculation."
"Pump~" The claypot fell heavily to the ground, already unconscious. The old woman and the old man changed into casual clothes and walked out from an inconspicuous corner.
The old man picked up the clay pot, and the old woman also picked up the little girl. But the strange thing is that no one pays attention here.
"Crack~Crack~"
They got on an old bicycle. It may be because the age is too long, and the chain is a little rusty. The old man is riding a bicycle in front, the little girl is sitting in front, and the clay pot and the old woman are sitting in the back.
This kind of sorghum bicycle could carry a family of four in the past. Now in this scene, there are also happy pictures of kind grandparents carrying grandchildren~
It's just that the grandchildren are asleep. And grandparents are no longer so kind. They showed their sharp teeth.
They rode through the pedestrians on the street, and even through the body. I have penetrated one building after another, but no one notices them, and no one can see them... ..
"Can you still drive this car? If you can't drive, I will send you down to report!" Su Qin said in a light tone.
The driver in front did not respond or even answered. The car was still walking very slowly. It's not the first time that Su Qin has taken a ghost car. Thinking about it, I really miss this kind of slack feeling. However, boss Su is in a hurry and has no time to cook salted fish with you!
Su Qin pulled the driver in front of him, trying to stuff him into the gate of Yinsi.
But... the unpleasant scene appeared again! You can't put it in by yourself!
"No!" Su Qin shook his head fiercely. The driver in his own hands actually exploded like fireworks! Five words popped out of the air. "Happy Chinese New Year!"
PS: I have spent the past week in the hospital, but the mosquitoes will never break! Never!