[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 1: Elevator

"Ding." The elevator opens slowly.

Jian Hua followed a couple who were still excitedly discussing the plot into the elevator, and behind them were the two girls dressed as students. The elevator was filled with the strong aroma of a hot pot restaurant on a certain floor below the studio, Jian Hua frowned slightly, his stomach seemed to come to life in an instant, and he lodged a serious protest against him.

It's easy to get hungry after quitting smoking, especially with the fresh, spicy smell that stimulates the taste buds.

Jian Hua glanced at the hot pot restaurant advertisement posted in the elevator, his mind wandered, and when he chewed gum for a while, the entire elevator shook suddenly.

Caught off guard, the schoolgirl screamed in fright.

Jian Hua subconsciously leaned against the elevator wall, and at the same time held his arm on the compartment wall to maintain balance, before he could further judge the situation, the shaking of the elevator came and disappeared quickly, except for the aftermath of screaming, as if nothing had happened.

The five people in the elevator looked at each other and at the flickering number button panel.

"First floor." A mechanical electronic female voice came from the speaker, and the elevator door opened smoothly.

The little couple breathed a sigh of relief, and the man immediately muttered: "What a broken elevator, it won't be repaired, fortunately nothing happened." "

The two female students were also afraid, because the shaking just now was too violent, and they all fell on the wall of the elevator compartment, fortunately, there were not many people who took the elevator, and those who were not familiar with it stood at a distance, otherwise it would be embarrassing to lie on others!

Although Jian Hua was not frightened, anyone who encountered this kind of thing would not be happy, Jian Hua pinched his eyebrows, stepped out of the elevator, looked around the first floor of the mall, and prepared to find the service desk to reflect the elevator problem. Due to the danger of her own work, Jian Hua is more sensitive to this kind of thing, and whether the mall attaches importance to it or not is another matter.

Not far from the elevator, Jian Hua felt a little strange.

Ten and a half is the closing time of the mall, some counters have been covered with a layer of heavy flannel, the lights in some areas are off, and the bustling places during the day are deserted, but today it seems a little strange, and everywhere in sight, there is no one.

There are no patrol guards, no cleaning staff, and no counter ladies busy making the last order.

The perfume with the cap on the bottle was still on the counter, there were some cleaning tools scattered on the floor, the air conditioning in the mall had been turned off, and the cold wind that came in from it poured the whole lobby cold.

The little couple took out their mobile phones and tinkered with taxi software.

The two female students rubbed their fingers and went straight to a KFC next to the mall, the fast food restaurant has a connected sliding door on the first floor of the mall, they came to the order counter, looked around, and began to call the waiter loudly.

There was no one in the fast food restaurant, and the girls' blank expressions could be seen through the glass.

The sense of foreboding was even heavier, and Jian Hua walked quickly towards the door. The cold wind blowing in the middle of the autumn night made Jian Hua's whole body stiff and fixed on the square outside the mall.