usatvline Chapter 4 Strange Behavior
Chapter 4 Strange Behavior
These two roommates met her shortly after she posted the information.
Someone came to me on his own initiative.
Now that I think about it, this thing went so smoothly.
It was sent out in the morning and finalized near noon.
If it weren't for the girl who called herself Miao Yan paying so quickly, she would have to think about it carefully -
Because the appearances of the two people seem to be even more different than the melodramatic eldest lady and her follower.
The girl following behind Miao Yan was very thin.
His hair was dry and yellow, his face was pale, his clothes did not fit him well and were mostly torn, and there was a faint strange smell.
Anjiu felt weird at the time and subconsciously wanted to refuse.
"Sister? I'm in a hurry to find a house to live in. If it's possible, I'll book it right away."
The girl named Miao Yan took out a small stack of cash from her pocket and handed it over.
She blinked, sincere.
"It would be even better if we could check in tonight. Sister, you can charge from today. I understand."
The mortgage is imminent and Anjiu really needs the money.
This house is her only hope, and she can't be homeless again.
When the words came to his lips, they turned into: "Show me your ID cards. If there is no problem, I won't bother you anymore."
Miao Yan has a cute round face and round eyes, which become crescents when she smiles, making her look very friendly.
"Sure, sister, but can you take us upstairs to see the bedroom environment first?"
"If it's too bad, I probably won't be able to accept it."
"of course can."
This is a normal request.
And in order to rent it out as soon as possible, she took great pains to clean it up...
Anjiu reached out and turned off the shower.
She grabbed the towel to wipe off the water droplets, put on her home clothes, pushed the door and walked out.
I went to the living room, took out the medicine box, found the cold medicine, put it in my mouth and swallowed it directly.
Behind him, Miao Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, stopped.
The teeth crush the potato chips, making a slow "crunch, crunch" sound.
She stared at the tinfoil medicine plate in Anjiu's hand with a strange look on her face.
An Jiu didn't even turn his head and said, "Miao Yan, your ID card should have been mailed to me. Bring it to me later."
She stood up, glanced at the sofa, and added, "Clean up the food residue, too."
Ignoring Miao Yan's expression, An Jiu walked to the refrigerator.
pull away.
In the refrigerated area, there were only a few empty plastic bags left on the transparent partitions, and even the half bottle of Lao Gandie that was left was gone.
Looking at the frozen layer, all the frozen meat and dumplings inside had been eaten up.
Anjiu's fingers tightened.
He walked into the kitchen with a cold face, and saw the countertop was a mess.
"What are you doing?"
The thin girl with her back to her shuddered.
I was so scared that my legs were visibly shaking.
Anjiu stepped forward, grabbed her shoulders, and twisted her around with force.
As if she was provoked, she held a piece of blackened pork in each hand and stuffed it into her mouth desperately.
Obviously, what was in the refrigerator was what she ate.
Anjiu closed his eyes tightly.
I tried to make my voice sound calm: "After you finish eating these, move out of my house tomorrow. It's raining heavily tonight, so I'll keep you overnight to give you time to prepare."
The thin girl's body froze, as if petrified.
He stared at her blankly, his eyes red, and suddenly two lines of tears flowed down.
He held her clothes very carefully, his face full of fear, and shook his head very slightly.
Anjiu brushed it away gently, "Let's just leave it at that. My life is hard too."
She turned and walked out.
The same words were repeated to Miao Yan.
He just added, "You don't need to pay the rent for these three days. You will leave my house tomorrow morning."
Miao Yan was still sitting on the sofa. Hearing this, he seemed to be unable to hold back and there was a hint of weirdness in his expression.
It was like hearing a joke.
But she quickly calmed down and said in a sweet voice: "Okay sister, everything is up to you."
Anjiu felt as powerless as if he was punching cotton.
Her reaction at this moment was completely opposite to her previous behavior of trying every possible means to stay.
Anjiu felt deceived by her appearance.
At first I guessed that she might be a student from a nearby school.
Later, I thought she must be a young lady who had never touched women's water.
She always followed behind with a curious look on her face, watching how to open the refrigerator, turn on the TV, and cook on the gas stove. She also always liked to hold the packaging bags and ask how to eat this and how to use that.
He seems to have no common sense at all.
But sometimes you can see her holding a book and reading silently.
As for the other girl, she only said her name was Xiaojiu, but no one knew which character “jiu” it was.
This girl has a peculiar habit - she always likes to stare at the glass.
It's like looking at something you love but cannot have.
If Miao Yan is a foodie who is always surrounded by delicious food, then Xiao Jiu is definitely the reincarnation of a starving ghost, who stuffs whatever is in his hands into his mouth.
An Jiu felt sorry for her, so he made more dinner and asked her and Miao Yan to eat together.
At the dinner table, Anjiu once again witnessed with her own eyes how much Xiaojiu was afraid of Miao Yan - she sat at the very edge of the chair and only dared to eat the food that Anjiu served her. During this time, she had never been seen to pick up any food or raise her head.
"Xiaojiu seems to be very afraid of you." Anjiu said jokingly.
Miao Yan raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a mocking smile. She knocked on the table with her hand and said to Xiao Jiu, "Are you afraid of me?"
“…No, I’m not afraid.”
"Then pick up some food and eat it, as if I bullied you."
Xiao Jiu's eyelids arched slightly, and he carefully picked up some food from the plate closest to him.
"Sister, look, she is eating the vegetables." Miao Yan smiled with round cheeks.
But the fact is that Miao Yan never touched the dish that Xiao Jiu had picked up again...
The boot animation sounded, bringing Anjiu back to his senses.
When the function was ready, she pressed the number and confirmed the call, but before she raised the phone to her ear, she heard a beep and hung up.
Anjiu tried a few more times.
The result is always like this, I can’t dial out.
Since I can’t make the phone call, I can only wait until tomorrow to go to the police station to report the case in person.
At this moment, a thunder exploded.
The lightning almost tore the night sky into pieces. The rain poured down in torrents, crackling on the glass, like a car entering an automatic car wash, and the feeling of suffocation was overwhelming.
Anjiu stood up and walked to the window. The dark scene outside looked like the end of the world.
The entire neighborhood was sparkling with water, and the flood swept into the underground garage like a beast.
She saw several people wearing headlamps, risking their lives as they waded through thigh-deep water, trying to build a flood wall with sandbags piled at the base of the trees before their cars were completely submerged.
If they move fast enough, the losses will be minimized.
Up to now, no one from the property management has come forward, and the property management fee of more than two yuan per square meter is completely wasted.
Anjiu's eyes were suddenly covered by a dazzling white light. She regained her vision in just a moment. She clearly saw that the people gathered under the tree straightened their bodies, fell backwards stiffly, and splashed a lot of water.
The belated thunder rumbled like a train, crushing her eardrums and internal organs.
The lights in the room flickered a few times and then it was completely dark.
The building opposite was also completely dark. It seemed that not only here, but the entire community had a power outage.
The bodies bobbing in the water reminded her of the man she had killed in the alley, and the palm that had once held the dagger seemed to become sticky again.