Chapter 57

Although yenuo is a straight man, he is actually more gossip. It's past two o'clock in the morning. It doesn't matter if there are no windows in his room. He eagerly opens the door and runs to the end of the corridor.

He was not the only one who gossip. All the residents in the building ran out. These residents with bad virtue laughed like a festival. They put on a coat casually, crowded on the small window, and their faces were so crowded that they had to stick to the glass.

"What's the situation?" The number of visitors continues to increase.

Yenuo occupies a favorable position and has a good line of sight. He was in the heart of the Tucao, this is what people live in the building, two ordinary young people quarrel, can make complaints about so many night owls.

Downstairs, near a shed with colored steel tiles, a man and a woman were arguing fiercely. Women have a good figure and dress appropriately. The man is very tall and can't see clearly. The woman pushed the man hard. The man retreated again and again. Finally, he returned a few words and left without looking back.

The woman was wearing high heels, squatting on the ground, covering her face and crying.

Next to yenuo, an uncle in a white vest said angrily, "it's really a good cabbage arched by a pig."

Yenuo, yes, yes. Men are creatures. As long as they are beautiful girls with boyfriends, in the eyes of other men, they are cabbage arched by pigs and flowers inserted on cow dung.

"Tut Tut, it's too bad to put such a beautiful girlfriend in the slum at 2 a.m." Uncle white vest flicked his tongue twice and his hand was a little itchy: "brother, are you interested in gambling? What will the woman do next?"

"Gambling?" Yenuo heard his words, looked up and understood. It's all a bet. No wonder the uncle will stay in a guest house for 30 yuan a night. He's a gambler who has to bet on everything.

"Ten yuan a note, I'll do it." Uncle white coat opened his voice and shouted, "who wants to bet?"

"How to bet?" There are many people interested.

So, guys who can live in such a bad place definitely have a reason.

"Of course, it's gambling on the girl's next behavior. It's a game in five minutes. Everyone who is interested will participate. You're right. It's your own bet. " Uncle replied.

"Come!"

"Of course."

The boring people at night used the poor girl as a tool for gambling and pastime. They took out their tickets and guessed the girl's behavior in the next five minutes.

Yenuo also took out a hundred dollars. He turned his mouth and said, "I bet the girl will cry and send a circle of friends. Tell the world that you are lovelorn. "

"Bet, bet, bet." More than a dozen people crowded together, face to face, looking at the squatting girl without blinking.

The girl in white squatted and cried for a while, then took out her mobile phone and typed on it.

"Sleeping trough, she's really sending a circle of friends." If there are too many people, there will be able people. A guy took a high-power telescope out of the room and peeped at the girl's mobile phone screen.

Yenuo was speechless for a while. Who are these people.

It doesn't matter so much. Yenuo won more than 1000 yuan in this game. He was so happy that he planned to live in another good place tomorrow.

At the beginning of the second inning, everyone relieved their bags again and guessed what the girl would do next. Yenuo didn't gamble any more. Not everyone knows the truth that he will accept when he sees the good. Greed is the original sin.

What's more, he always felt that the girl in white seemed a little more and more wrong. He stared at the girl. The girl in white squatted for a while. After sending her circle of friends, she still didn't leave.

The uncle joked, "this girl is not going to sit all night."

"Maybe she's waiting for the spare tire to pick her up. Today's girls are beautiful. They don't have many spare tires. " Behind him, a young man in a hat glanced angrily. He didn't know if he had been hurt by his feelings: "I bet 500 yuan. An honest man's spare tire will come to him later."

"Very likely." The man with the telescope was inspired by the chicken blood: "it seems that the girl is chatting with several people at the same time. Do you think it will be a genuine boyfriend or a spare tire to pick her up later?"

Things became more and more interesting, and everyone was enthusiastic about betting. After all, gossip, who doesn't like it. Who can live here is not a loser at the bottom of society and crushed into the dust by life. Cool autumn night, can't sleep, have fun, and even have money to win, is the greatest fun of these people.

Yenuo feels more wrong. The figure of the woman seemed to blur suddenly. But no one nearby found it.

After waiting a few minutes, no one came to pick up the girl. The uncle in charge of the villa happily prepared to collect the money. At this time, the man with the telescope suddenly trembled and got goose bumps all over.

"Wait a minute, this woman seems to find us peeking at her."

"What do you say?" Someone asked.

"She typed on her mobile phone and said that a group of perverts across the building were looking at herself. Want someone to kill us... "

A creepy feeling, in the cold wind of autumn night, took on everyone's back. The young man behind yenuo said with a smile, "how is it possible? I think she's talking angrily."

"I always feel a bad feeling. The woman typed again. She said she would kill those bastards who peeped at herself, gloated and gambled with her. " The man with the telescope trembled.

"No, even if she can see us peeking at her. But how do you know we're betting on her. No, brother, aren't you deliberately bluffing us? " A young man in a hat.

Before the voice fell, the woman downstairs suddenly raised her head and grinned at the corners of her beautiful mouth. The smile fragmented her beautiful beating, leaving only uncoordinated strangeness. People are scared to see it.

The woman raised her cell phone and slowly turned the screen towards the opposite building. Somehow, even yenuo, who lives on the sixth floor, saw the words on the mobile phone screen clearly.

"You are all bastards. You should all die. All those who gloat will die. "

"Die, die, die."

"Kill, I'll kill you."

The person who saw the screen was cold from the soles of his feet to his head. A gust of wind blew, and everyone seemed to hear a burst of sad and shrill laughter.

"Wow, special, it's terrible." The young man in the hat sat on the ground with fear.

The words on the screen automatically slide up.

"First floor, second floor, third floor, fourth floor, fifth floor, sixth floor."

The woman smiled wildly and twisted her head. Many postures are not what normal human bones can do.

It made people more and more frightened.

(it's updated at 8:00 in the morning. I feel my body is hollowed out... I'd better resume the update at 10:00 in the morning. Middle aged codeword man can't afford to hurt. Thank you for your reward.)