Mysterious shop at the end of the alley

A shop opened at the west end of Huaihai Alley, which is opposite to the Yangzi’s snack bar.

That shop is a bit weird. The door face is not big, an iron door has not been opened since it opened. Yang Zi squatted in front of his shop and brushed his teeth every morning, always seeing a black iron door panel, like a face with iron and iron. What makes the alley neighbours even more puzzled is which store can be opened like this? It drove so quietly that there was not even a hanging sign. Can a shop without a signboard be called a shop?

Over time, the little curiosity remaining in the alleys and neighborhoods will die, like a corpse buried in the ground, slowly changing with time It becomes a pile of carrion, which then turns into soil.

In the cold winter, a dilapidated cloth flag fluttered in the cold wind above the shop opposite the door. The flag was triangular, and a big one was written in black paint. The word “shop”. It was with this flag that people knew the existence of this shop.

In this cold, Yang Zi’s snack bar became more and more cold, so that he would have more time to sit on the lobby cabinet and pay attention to the weird shop opposite. This has become a habit of Yang Zi. In this alley, he was the first person to discover that the shop was opened, and he was the only person who saw the haunted shop in the shop.

That night, the moon was high. Yang Zi happened to have a stomachache that day, so he got out of bed and went to the hut. Yang Zi walked through the back door, which was a bit longer than the front door. When turning a corner, Yang Zi suddenly stopped, and his back was inexplicably chilled, and the chill was simply taking advantage of the void and spreading over every pore on his body, so cold that he couldn’t breathe.
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At this time, Yang Zi accidentally noticed that the door of the shop was actually open, and the beating candlelight came out from the door. The unopened shop opened silently in the middle of the night…

Yang Zi’s eyes shot out suddenly, and he tiptoed over and pressed his ears. Go to the wall, then he heard a loud voice.

A man said: “It’s been a long time since I came up to breathe…”

“Don’t frighten people. Be careful when the boss knows. You can’t survive and die.” This is a woman’s voice.

“Sister, don’t scare me, we are all doing this, and we are dealing with dead people. Who can scare anyone?”


“Brother, you don’t know what’s good or what’s wrong, nothing else, I don’t care about your business in the future, lest there be no good intentions. Don’t talk nonsense, work fast, finish the move…” The voice gradually became quieter, Ren Yang Zi couldn’t understand how to use his ears.

Yang Zi moved his eyes up curiously, wanting to see the scene inside the shop clearly, so the look almost made him gossip. The shop was empty, with only two pale paper figures standing in the middle of the empty shop with their backs to him…
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The second day of the hell, Huaihai Alley Fry the pan. The old man who opened the second grocery store in the alley suddenly died in his bed at night. The door of the room was chained from the inside, but the old man’s son knew nothing in his sleep. Some people say that the old man’s soul has been hooked away. Otherwise, who can lock the door and leave this rigorous house out of thin air without disturbing the living.

After hearing those rumors, Yang Zi felt that the death of this old man might be related to the ghostly shop opposite. That shop never opened. Why did you die as soon as it opened…

At this moment, the heavy snow was flying, and Yang Zi was sitting on the cabinet staring at the closed iron door. The cousin walked out of a room.

Yang Zi’s cousin only lived in Huaihai Alley these two days, and temporarily settled down at Yang Zi’s house. Yang Zi knew that this cousin had done an unscrupulous business. He saved some money after doing it for a few years and wanted to open his own shop.

The cousin said jokingly: “Brother, you stare at the opposite door so, is there any baby in it?”

“Don’t Nonsense,” Yang Zi said, “That’s a ghost shop. I am curious to stare like this.”

My cousin did not speak any more, but Yang Zi saw the size of a bean in his eyes. Yang Zi thought: He must have seen something on the opposite side, and the place that can make the thief miss it must be a good place.

So Yang Zi asked his cousin: “Have you been to the shop opposite?”

The cousin didn’t answer.

Yang Zi asked: “When? Why don’t I know.”

The cousin leaned in Yang Zi’s ear and whispered, “Brother, last night , I saw a lot of money there…”

At night, Yang Zi was lying in bed and felt inexplicably flustered. There was a rustling sound from outside the house, especially in the dark. Strange, the sound rang for a while, then disappeared from the direction of the back door…