"Can you accommodate me a little bit, I want that paperweight right now..." the person outside the door begged, and it could be heard that he seemed really anxious.

But the more he behaved like this, the more suspicious Xue Fei became, "I'm sorry, I'm going to rest, if you want to buy it, please do it as soon as possible tomorrow."

Hearing that his tone was so tough, the people outside the door didn't bother anymore, but went downstairs slowly.

There is a voice-activated light in the corridor. After the man went downstairs, the light went out soon, and the cat's eyes were completely dark.

Xue Fei waited for a while, but saw no other movement, and was about to turn around and go back, when suddenly there was a light in the cat's eyes, and then he saw the man who had clearly gone downstairs just now appeared in the cat's eyes, knocking on the door and saying: "Please Now, open the door and sell me the paperweight!"

Xue Fei was taken aback by his sudden behavior, and immediately said coldly: "I have already called the police, let the police escort us to the store, what do you think?"

When the man heard the police, he was discouraged, and muttered: "If you don't sell it, you won't sell it. Forget it." He walked down the steps again.

Xue Fei didn't understand, he lived upstairs, shouldn't he go upstairs, why did he go down?

After a while, Xue Fei heard footsteps in the corridor, leaned over to the cat's eye, and saw the young man living upstairs walking up the stairs step by step.

Could it be that the old man went down to pick up this young man just now?But why didn't they come up together?

Also, since the female resident upstairs bought the paperweight, and they are relatives, if that female resident lost the paperweight, it would be good to ask her to ask for it in person, why should someone else come to buy it in the middle of the night.

There were many doubts, but Xue Fei didn't feel scared, but a little happy.

Because every time he solves suspicious incidents, he can gain something. Since his father is in this old market, as long as he solves the strange incidents step by step, he will definitely find something.

The appearance of the weird man and the paperweight just now showed that things were changing. After three months of silence, there were strange phenomena around him again. Although I don't know what the theme of this time is, the change is a turning point.

Xue Fei was sitting in the living room watching TV, and there was no knock on the door. It seemed that the old man who bought the paperweight had really gone downstairs.

Let's see if he will come to the store tomorrow.

The next day, Xue Fei arrived at the store early and waited all morning but the old man from last night came to buy paperweights.

I was anxious to buy a paperweight, but the store opened, but I didn't come.Xue Fei didn't understand what this man was thinking.

While waiting for the old man to come, Xue Fei carefully observed this tiger-print paperweight, the more it looked more like the sold one.

And it looks mediocre, even a bit rough in workmanship, not worth much money.

At noon, Xue Fei ordered takeaway, threw the lunch box into the trash can and came back, only to find that there was someone else in the store, not the old man from last night, but a bald middle-aged man, who was as thin as Like a bamboo pole, he stood in the shop with his arms around his shoulders, saw him coming in, and said with a smile, "Boss, how is the business?"

Xue Fei wondered who you are, and said in a cold tone: "It's okay, but it's going to be off-season soon."

"Is the owner of this shop called Liu Dazhi?" Zhugan gritted his teeth, "He owed me the medical expenses and didn't pay."

"Then you go to the court and sue him." Xue Fei looked at him coldly, and had a rough guess about this guy's purpose in his heart, and he probably came to find fault.

"He has given you the store. I won't go anywhere. I'll just wait for him here." After speaking, Zhu Gan sat down on a plastic chair at the door.

Xue Fei was angry and funny, "Are you waiting for him here? He gave me the money in the shop, took the money and left, and will never come back. Even if you wait until the end of time, he won't come back."

"Then I don't care, he owes me money in this store, and I'll wait for him here." Zhugan said calmly, and even raised his legs, "You can contact him for me. money, I'm leaving."

Xue Fei thought to himself, this should be a stinky rascal who comes to extort money, and to tell the truth, "When I rented this shop, I went through an intermediary. , so I don't have Liu Dazhi's contact information."

"Then I don't care, you have to find a way, if you exchange his shop, you have to help me find someone." Zhugan snorted, seeing that Xue Fei was young, he was not afraid of him at all.When he was on this street, the brat was still liquid.

Xue Fei raised his eyebrows, "I think finding someone to beat you up is the way."

As soon as the words were finished, Bamboo Pole jumped up from the plastic chair, pointed at his bald gourd and said, "Hit, hit here, hit to death!"

At this time, Miss Zhao, the proprietress of the old clothes store next door, came in and pulled Xue Fei over, "Xiao Xue, don't do anything, don't be impulsive!"

Xue Fei didn't intend to do it himself, and said to Sister Zhao: "Don't worry, I don't use violence anymore."

Zhugan smiled triumphantly, pointed at Sister Zhao and said, "You mother-in-law, it's none of your business here, go away quickly."

Sister Zhao's face turned red with anger, she pursed her lips fiercely, and finally did not open her mouth to insult the other party.

Xue Fei found it strange, knowing that Sister Zhao had quarreled with the shop opposite for several hours without stopping because of the problem of garbage dumping, and she actually swallowed her humiliation so badly.

Sister Zhao held back her anger, pulled Xue Fei aside, and said sadly: "This man is called Tan Libo, and he was nicknamed Tan Boli, because he is untouchable, so don't fight hard with him."

Tan glass?Xue Fei frowned, "What happened to him?"

"He has hemophilia, which is the kind of disease that bleeds from a slight wound and cannot be stopped. When Liu Dazhi was around, he went to the shop to take advantage of it. He insisted on buying a wardrobe for five yuan. Dazhi refused. People pushed and bumped into him, and now it's a hornet's nest, he came to the store to ask Dazhi to accompany him for medical expenses, and he refused to leave, and in the end the business couldn't be done, so I gave you the store."

Xue Fei knew it well.

Sister Zhao continued to persuade: "How many times did Dazhi report to the police, but the police just persuaded Tan Boli to go home. This kind of disease is not accepted in the prison, but if you want to hurt him, the prison will accept you. Don't touch him."

"I can't, I hate violence." Xue Fei said.

At this time, Xue Fei saw Tan Glass looking at them proudly through the gap of the shelf, and it seemed that Xue Fei had already decided on Xue Fei.

Xue Fei smiled at Sister Zhao: "I know everything, I will negotiate with him to resolve this matter."

It just so happened that there were visitors from Sister Zhao's shop, so she gave Xue Fei a few more instructions, went out, and said to Tan Glass before leaving, "You can't accumulate some virtue." Tan Glass spat back.

Xue Fei looked Tan Boli up and down, saw that he was wearing shoes off, it could be seen that his home was not far from here, it was nearby.

He cut to the point and said, "Just tell me, how much do you want?"

"Liu Dazhi owes me 3 yuan, and I'll wait for him to come back." An old fritter like him would not bluntly say that he wanted to blackmail him, so as not to be punished, although he was not afraid of going to jail.

"I'll give you 3 yuan, can you stop visiting?" Xue Fei offered the price.

Tan Glass was taken aback. Shouldn't it be a normal situation to be furious when he heard 3 yuan?It must be a trap to want to give it to him so soon.

He had to make the other party angry, do something to him, he went to the hospital, and then blackmailed the other party.

He said: "I only want Liu Dazhi's money, don't do this to me!"

"Well, since you said that, I have 3 in my bank card. If you agreed, I could have transferred it to you immediately." Xue Fei ignored him, and walked back to the electric fan, reading a book while blowing the air.

Tan Glass was so angry, after thinking about it, this kid was deliberately angry with himself, and said: "Just lie to me, if I just said that I want the money, you wouldn't give it to me."

After finishing speaking, I saw the owner of the small shop showing a pair of smiling eyes from behind the book, "You guessed it right, how could I give you money? I'm just sneaking you."

Tan Glass felt a little anxious, "Let me tell you, if you vent your anger, you will have to lose money. If you read the news, even if you lose money playing mahjong, you will lose money if you lose money, and those who accompany you will lose money. You are like this."

"Okay, okay, I've talked to you, okay." Xue Fei said lightly, as if he wasn't frightened at all.

Tan Glass thought to himself, I must show you brat how good I am, if you fail to do business, you will know how good I am.

It just so happened that a female customer entered the door at this time. As soon as this person stepped in, Tan Glass suddenly stood up and bowed ninety degrees: "Welcome!"

The female customer turned pale with fright, squinted at him, and muttered: "You're insane." She turned and left.

Tan Glass drove away a guest and looked at Xue Fei with a sneer.

Xue Fei was indifferent, and continued to read his comic book.

Soon, two more male customers came. Although they were not scared away by his welcome, Tan Glass kept wandering around in front of and behind them when the customers were picking up the goods, "Do you want this? This is good, so young, is it Are you a student? Which university?"

Annoyed the two male customers alive.

After Tan Glass's one-day operation, Xue Fei's shop didn't sell a single item.

Tan Boli was complacent in his heart, I see how long you can persist, the surface is calm, but in fact, you must have panicked in your heart.

After harassing Xue Fei's shop until it closed, Tan Glass got up and went outside the shop, watching Xue Fei go down the rolling door, "What time do you open tomorrow, I'll come over early tomorrow."

"It's definitely open at eight o'clock. If you want, you can do it earlier." Xue Fei said calmly.

Tan Glass couldn't understand this guy's routine at all, and teased: "Young man, you have a good temper. Uncle likes people like you. From then on, uncle will wait here for Liu Dazhi every day."

Xue Fei said in a flat tone: "It's just that my temper has changed in the past two years, and I was not very good before. It's getting late, and you haven't eaten for almost a day. Let's go eat something, I treat you."

Tan Glass felt that this kid was trying to use Huairou himself, so he couldn't help sneering in his heart, it was too naive, but naturally he wanted to take advantage of it, "Let's go."

The two of them walked towards the street of snack shops next to the old market, and suddenly Xue Fei saw a Guan Laoer Pork Zongzi noodle shop, which was brightly lit and there were many diners inside.

Thinking of the animation on the phone yesterday, he said, "Let's eat here, what do you think?"

Tan Glass is a free eater, not picky, and walked into the shop first.

The shop is not big, there is only one young waiter, seeing Xue Fei and the others, let them sit at a small table by the window, and asked, "What do you two eat?"

"Just two bowls of Xaozi noodles." Xue Fei finished ordering, looked at Tan Glass with his chin, and started talking nonsense, "...Seeing you reminds me of a classmate I used to have."

Tan Glass wanted to laugh, but also wanted to get close.

Xue Fei smacked his lips, "Because everyone has this kind of disease that others have to give way to...."

At this time, the phone rang, picked it up, looked at it, raised eyebrows and said: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there."

Picking it up, he began to perform: "Hello? You've been discharged from the hospital? It's okay to be discharged from the hospital. Try not to go back again. Uh... tell me to pay you money... This... you are a hard man, it's not normal for you to take medicine and get fat What does it have to do with me? I bullied you before, but didn't I apologize. The past is over, what's the point of worrying about it. You have this disease, which is inherited from your family and has nothing to do with me. Ah? When did I apologize? Didn't I apologize from the beginning?"

Tan Glass heard a burst of cursing on the phone.

"I'm done eating, so I won't talk anymore." Xue Fei hung up the phone helplessly. At this time, the waiter brought two bowls of saozi noodles, said something slow and then went down.

Tan Glass dismissed Xue Fei's conversation, brat, do you think I'm afraid of you if you bully a classmate?

He opened his chopsticks and was about to eat noodles when suddenly a young man ran out of the back kitchen, looking like he was a cook, he hurriedly picked up the noodles in front of them, "Sorry, I forgot these two bowls Put the seasoning on."

Xue Fei didn't intend to eat Xunzi noodles at first, he just wanted to study it carefully, but the chef rushed out suddenly, which made him stunned.

Immediately, he discovered that the chef was one of the residents upstairs.

Guan Ning rushed out out of guilty conscience when she found out that the waiter was serving these two bowls of noodles to the neighbors downstairs.

It was too strange to recycle a single bowl, so both bowls were taken away.

He returned to the kitchen with two bowls of noodles, dumped the noodles into the trash can, and then scooped up a bowl of normal pork noodles, and asked the waiter to bring them out.

Guan Ning wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, and made that scumbag into a sausage, which was indeed a good way to destroy the corpse, but wouldn't it be too bold, it would be terrible if someone found out that there was something wrong with the sausage.

But another voice in his head told him, it's okay, diners won't find out.

Xue Fei saw that the simmered noodles were brought back and brought out again, and he lost his appetite. He repeatedly picked up the noodles with his chopsticks, but he didn't take a bite at the end, but Tan Boli ate it to his heart's content, wiped his mouth clean, and agreed to meet again tomorrow.

Xue Fei snorted coldly, thinking, well, see you tomorrow.

When he returned home, he took out the urban legend mobile phone. There was no new task released. He put it away in disappointment and lay on the bed wondering about the relationship between the residents upstairs, the tiger pattern paperweight, and the noodles.

He thought that tonight, the old man upstairs would come down to buy a paperweight, but he didn't come.

The next morning, when Xue Fei came to the thrift store, he saw Tan Glass waiting for him from a distance. He shrugged and opened the store door as usual.

Tan Glass was sitting in front of the store with his legs crossed, those who didn't know thought he was the owner of the store.

When it was almost noon, he heard Xue Fei answering a phone call.

"Huh? He ran out? Hehe, it's none of my business. I didn't answer the phone yesterday. Should he run or will he run?"

Soon, Tan Glass saw Xue Fei walking towards the door carrying a bag of trash, "I'm going to throw out the trash, come with me."

"It's a hot day, who will go with you." Tan Glass said, "I'll wait for Liu Dazhi here."

"Okay, you can wait if you want to." Carrying the garbage out of the door, he walked towards the entrance of the market, walking faster and faster, and with a swish, the figure disappeared around a corner.

Tan Boli felt that the small shop owner was fighting a protracted war with him. Anyway, he didn't have a job, so he was wasted. In the end, the small shop owner pushed him down and compensated him a lot of money.

After waiting for a while, but no one came back, he wandered around the store boredly, and when he reached the place where the Four Treasures of the Study were displayed, he suddenly felt a chill, and before he could find the source of the chill, he saw a fat man in pajamas walking in from outside. He is about the same age as Xue Fei, the owner of the small shop.

As soon as the fat man entered the door, he stared at him, "Where's the surname Xue?"

"I went out to throw out the garbage." Tan Glass was a little apprehensive, because the man's eyes were too straight, and his spirit seemed a little abnormal.

"You lied to me...you know where he is, but you deliberately didn't tell me, didn't you want him to apologize to me?" The fat man pointed at him and said, "I see, you are his father! You are his father, you Let him go!"

"I have nothing to do with him." Tan Glass got up and walked out, but was stopped by the fat man, "Don't even think about leaving, you are his father! You have to ask him to apologize to me."

Tan Boli was bitter in his heart, but he said unforgivingly, "I have hemophilia, please don't touch me."

"What, you are my patient?" The fat man said pleasantly, "You also lived in the Third Hospital? I like Professor Zhang the most. He never beats anyone. What about you?"

The psychiatric department of the Third Hospital is the most famous. Everyone in this city knows that Tan Glass knows that he has encountered a mental illness, and the behavior of a mental patient during his illness is not punished by law.

Tan Boli shook his head nervously. In order to protect himself, he hid in the shelf. He happened to see the paperweight with tiger pattern. He quickly picked it up, pointed at the fat man and said, "I don't know you. Don't come here."

"I know you, you are his father! He is not here, you apologize to me!" The fat man was not afraid at all, but instead shouted: "Apologize to me, apologize to me!"

"Yes...I apologize, I apologize..." Tan Boli trembled, holding a paperweight in his hand to scare him, he was subdued.

He understood the reason, this fat man was mentally ill, he had just been discharged from the hospital, he called the shopkeeper yesterday and asked him to apologize, but the shopkeeper didn't apologize, he was stimulated, so he came here today.

And the small shop owner just received a call from Ventilation, slipped out, and left him on purpose, just to let the mental patient hurt him, after all, it is not against the law.

Tan Glass was scared, this kid must be too poisonous.

"No, kneel down and apologize!" the fat man yelled, waving his fists like crazy.

Tan Glass's knees softened, and he really knelt down.

At this time, four men in white coats squeezed in from the crowd of spectators, tiptoed to behind Fatty, and hugged him down when he was unprepared, "The observation and treatment at home has been cancelled, come back to the hospital with us." , you still need to be hospitalized!"

"I don't want to go back to the hospital!" The fat man struggled. After being injected, his mood stabilized, and he pointed at Tan Glass and said slowly: "He...is a patient, so he has to go back..."

The four white coats all looked at Tan Boli, and Tan Boli hurriedly waved his hands, "I'm not, I'm not."

"You are, hee hee, I remember you, you are his father, I will come to play with you every day from now on." The fat man winked at him.

Tan Glass was so frightened that he ran out of the crowd, and burst into laughter behind him.

At this moment, Xue Fei was standing in the corner, watching the crowd watching the excitement. He scanned the faces one by one, but he didn't find his father or any suspicious clues.

After four white coats helped the fat man out, he arrived in a van outside the market. Seeing no one around, he went up, opened the van and started counting money, "Brother Zhao, thank you all."

Zhao Xiaonian took Xue Fei's banknotes, "I never imagined there would be such a stinky rascal in this day and age."

"Maybe I'm young and think I'm easy to bully." Xue Fei said: "He probably won't dare to come again."

He was stunned and afraid of being horizontal, and he was afraid of dying.

Only when Tan Boli is really desperate will he dare to sit in the store again.

After completing the transaction and returning to the store, the crowd had already dispersed. Xue Fei came to the electric fan again, picked up the comic book comfortably, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's finally quiet."

He remembered the paperweight, and went to the shelf to have a look, but it was gone.

Could it be that the old man upstairs took advantage of the chaos to come in and take advantage of the paperweight?

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Tan Boli ran half a street away, only to find that he was holding the paperweight just now in his hand. Now that he had taken it all, he didn't want to step into that shabby shop again.

I dare to feel that the small shopkeeper was troubled by him and didn't take it seriously because he had dealt with even more difficult mental patients.

He just wanted to extort some money, but he didn't want to really lose his life. In case that psychopath ran out again one day and ran over directly, he would die if he stayed in the store.

I can't go to that store anymore.

Maybe it was because he was frightened just now and ran too fast, he was a little hungry now, thinking of the glutinous rice noodles that he had eaten yesterday, he was a little greedy, so he paid for a meal out of his own pocket.

And this meal was much more delicious than what he ate yesterday, and he didn't know what secret ingredients the boss added.

He couldn't help but praise while eating: "It's delicious." He ate until his mouth was full of oil.

After dinner, Tan Glass returned to his broken home. Originally, he had a wife and children, but later they got divorced, and the wife took away the children, and they never had contact with each other again.

Of course, the reason for the divorce may be related to his love to beat her.

Thinking about it now, he is still aggrieved, what's wrong with hitting you a few times, a man hurts you when he hits you.

Besides, which man doesn't beat his wife.

When he got home, he watched TV for a while, and went straight to bed covered in sweat. He put the paperweight on the bedside table casually.

After sleeping until midnight, he suddenly found himself sitting up with a tiger-print paperweight in his hand.

Hands, why are you out of control?He panicked and tried desperately to control his hand, but to no avail.

It was as if someone was pinching his wrist and manipulating him to make the next series of actions.

But there was no sound in his throat. At this moment, he saw his hands holding the tiger-print paperweight and smashing it towards the top of his head.

Hot blood flowed down his forehead and trickled down to the corner of his mouth.

The second, the third, the fourth...

One by one is more powerful.

In the end, he fell down on the bed, and the tiger-print paperweight fell beside the pillow, and the blood on it was slowly absorbed into the paperweight.

The surface of the paperweight was as clean as if it had been washed, gleaming faintly in the moonlight.

...

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Xue Fei went to the store the next day and saw that the paperweight had returned, lying on the shelf intact.

"..." Xue Fei couldn't help being stunned.

This paperweight is too weird, maybe it's not all because of being harassed by Tan Libo, there may be other reasons for Liu Dazhi's exit from the shop.

The reason might be this tiger pattern paperweight.

He had to find him and ask him.

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