"You dare to challenge me," Tan Xiaokang continued outside, "You are a black household, and the police don't know what you exist! I just starve you to death and no one will look for you!"

Xiang Xi stood in the house for a while, walked back to the bed and lay down.

Tan Xiaokang cursed in the living room for a while and then there was no sound. He probably slept on the sofa.

Xiang Xi stared at the ceiling and suddenly calmed down.

It's so funny.

Xiang Xi, is this your new life and a new path?

Every step, every step, carries the traces of past life. Those dark days plunged into the body like tree roots, permeating every inch of the air beside him, like shadows, and can't escape.

The kind of people you come into contact with, and the kind of people you will have, and the kind of life you will have.

Xiang Xi laughed.

It's so funny, like a dead end, no matter how you walk, you can't get out.

Because you are such a person, you are only worthy of being entangled with such days.

Xiang Xi fell asleep, and his ability to adapt to life and reality was probably reflected in these aspects. He had no way to go out in this room before Tan Xiaokang opened the door again.

So I don’t think about it anymore, go to bed first, at least to develop my spirit.

When he woke up in the morning, he felt that he had a good sleep. He didn't even have a dream and slept comfortably until dawn.

There was movement in the living room, and Tan Xiaokang also got up. Xiang Xi got up and got out of bed. Standing behind the door, listening to Tan Xiaokang's every move outside. It was estimated that after he had put on his coat, Xiang Xi knocked on the bedroom door: "I want some water."

Tan Xiaokang was silent for a while and opened the wooden door of the bedroom through the iron door of the fence.

Xiang Xi stood in the door and looked at Tan Xiaokang's dark face: "Give me a glass of water."

Tan Xiaokang turned around and poured a glass of water, handed it in from the iron railing.

"Thank you." Xiang Xi took the water.

When Tan Xiaokang was about to take his arm back, Xiang Xi threw a glass of water on Tan Xiaokang's face, then grabbed Tan Xiaokang's hand, put it on the railing and twisted it down.

"Ah——" Tan Xiaokang roared in pain.

Xiang Xi gritted his teeth and pressed him down without slacking off. He stretched out his hand from the railing below, grabbed his clothes and pulled it, and groped on him.

A few seconds later, Tan Xiaokang pulled out his arm, shook his arm and pointed at Xiang Xi: "You die! You are waiting to die!"

Xiang Xi didn't say anything and returned to the bed and sat down.

"Let's find the key!" Tan Xiaokang walked to the door, holding a bunch of keys in his hand and swayed at him, "Where's here!"

Xiang Xi held his hand in his pocket, but he still didn't say anything, nor did he look at Tan Xiaokang.

Anyone who wants the key, it is a fool to use this method to grab the key.

Xiang Xi touched the cell phone in his hand.

"Xiang Xi! I kindly take you in. You have never given you a good face. Touching you a few times will make you look like a chaste girl," said Tan Xiaokang. "Believe it or not, I will call Uncle Ping in a while to see who can never leave this door again!"

Xiang Xi raised his eyebrows, but was still silent.

Tan Xiaokang would not go to find Uncle Ping. There are many people in the crowd who looked at you and drew their swords at once, but it is definitely not Tan Xiaokang. He killed people if he failed to act like a hooligan. Tan Xiaokang was not so violent.

But this person is sticky and a little irritable. Fortunately, he has a face-saving personality and it is impossible for him to get out so easily.

Tan Xiaokang cursed and kicked the stool, table, and went out with a few slogans in the living room.

One of them died of the sloth in the building for some unknown reason. The owner buried it in a flower pot on the balcony. A little girl stood by the flower pot and cried for more than half an hour.

Cheng Boyan sighed with a cup of Luohan fruit tea, remembering his niece Xiaoxi. His cousin inserted a few onions on the balcony, and many onions grew. As a result, Xiaoxi found that the onions were pulled out by her mother to cook, and she stood by the flower pot and cried for most of the day.

The cell phone rang in the living room. Cheng Boyan put down his cup and walked over quickly and picked up the cell phone.

He rests today, but if there is something to do in the hospital, he will be summoned to help at any time.

There is a familiar strange number on the phone, with a call record, Xiang Xi?

"Hello." Cheng Boyan answered the phone.

"Brother!" Xiang Xi's voice came from a hissing sound, "Brother, you are at work... If I'm not busy..."

"What?" Cheng Boyan frowned, "Do you feel uncomfortable with your legs? I'll take a break today. Just go to the hospital to find Dr. Liu directly. I'll tell him."

"Not a leg! I'm locked... don't..." Xiang Xi couldn't hear her voice clearly, but she could hear her tone, "Brother, you can save..."

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Boyan stood up straight. The words "lock and rescue" made him feel a little nervous for a moment, "Where are you? What's wrong?"

The anxiety in Xiang Xi's tone and the speech that could not be heard clearly made Cheng Boyan helpless. After communicating for a long time, he couldn't figure out what Xiang Xi wanted to say. He had to interrupt Xiang Xi who was still talking in his voice: "What happened to you? Are you anxious? I'll call the police for you?"

"Don't call the police! Don't call the police!" Xiang Xi shouted.

"Oh, I heard it, I heard it, hurry up! Tell me where you are and what happened to you." Cheng Boyan finally heard a clear sentence, feeling inexplicably happy.

"I... that street...actually..." Xiang Xi's voice returned to its original state again.

"Okay, stop talking, can't hear clearly." Cheng Boyan sighed, thought for a while and suddenly shouted: "I have brought my IQ lowered! Don't call, send me a text message!"

Xiang Xi hung up the phone immediately.

"Oh..." Cheng Boyan frowned, pulled open the cabinet and put on his coat. Thinking about it, he took some cash from the drawer, then opened the door and walked out.

Xiang Xi was not sure what happened, but Cheng Boyan decided to go there. He didn't know whether he took the wrong medicine or was too holy, and had to meddle in this little business during the days when he had finally rested.

After sitting in the car and waiting for a long time, before Xiang Xi's text message was sent, Cheng Boyan suddenly believed something.

That is, Xiang Xi is illiterate and does not recognize a few words...it should be true.

After a while, the phone finally rang, and Xiang Xi's text message finally arrived.

I was carrying someone on my back and couldn't get out of the house. Can you help me find a scoop to open the door?
Chapter completed!