A Taoist master who had lived for a thousand years woke up and found that he was working as a security guard on the night shift.
Three shifts, a monthly salary of 4,200, and the battery of the patrol flashlight is almost dead.
The memory is broken, but the ability is still there.
There are more than 3,000 households in the community. It was noisy like a vegetable market during the day, but in the middle of the night, the only sound left was the hum of the air conditioner.
The lights in Building Seven will go out by themselves in the middle of the night. Someone is knocking on the non-existent neighbor's door on the fourteenth floor. Stray cats and birds run collectively to the abandoned gardens to the north late at night.
He didn't want to care.
But those things seemed to be directed at him.
Wen Wan is the property manager of this area. He has been here for four months. When we met, we looked at him for a long time, as if he was evaluating a piece of equipment that was not up to standard.
Later, she discovered that the security guard's patrol record showed "normal" every time.
She began to have doubts.