Ordinary life in fast time travel

【楼主：顾荔——时间：2018年5月20日下午14:00:00】

This Sunday, I got up early in the morning and went back to the Creative Park to take a look around. I specifically observed the cameras in Building 17. There is one at the front door and one at the stairway of the back door.There is one at the back, facing the parking lot.I'm looking for a chance to look over the surveillance footage from the day my boss committed suicide.The monitoring is in the security room of the park, and it is definitely impossible for someone to show it to me for no reason. I need to find an excuse.

The security room is in the middle of the park. I looked for it and knocked on the glass door of the security room.

A young man in security uniform was eating breakfast and looking at his mobile phone. When he heard the knock on the door, he looked back and asked what was the matter.

I pushed open the door and went in: "Hello, I lost something and want to check the surveillance."

The young man lowered his head to drink the porridge, his voice was vague: "What did you lose?"

"A Canon DSLR I put on the desk in my office was stolen on the 13th of this month."

The young man raised his head: "Number 13? Why are you only here now?"

I said, "Something happened to our company. I took several days off and didn't notice it. It wasn't until I wanted to use it this morning that I realized it was gone."

The young man put down the spoon and looked at me suspiciously: "Oh? Then how can you be sure that it was stolen on the 13th?"

I saw several people passing by outside the security room, including Wei Xiao, and I paused.The young man followed my line of sight, then turned to look at me again: "Ask you, how can you be sure that it was stolen on the 13th."

Wei Xiao probably sensed my sight, and glanced at me sideways.

I smiled at him, turned away expressionlessly.

The young man looked at me even more strangely, with an expression of 'you're fine'.I coughed and said, "I'm not sure, but it should be those two days. I want to see if the monitoring is okay?"

The young man chuckled, lowered his head and continued to drink the porridge: "It's not impossible, but I suspect you are lying."

I said, "I'm not lying, I did lose a DSLR."

The young man ignored me.I thought about it, and pushed open the glass door to go out. There is Meiyijia at the front gate of the park. I plan to go to Meiyijia to buy two packs of cigarettes.

When passing by the cafe in the park, I saw Wei Xiao again. He was sitting in it, and there were two people opposite him, who seemed to be talking about something.I hurried past the side, went to Meiyijia, bought two packs of Furongwang, and went back to the security room.

The young man lowered his head to play the game, and squinted at me: "Why are you here again?"

I put the cigarette in his hand: "Brother, it's convenient, the DSLR belongs to the company. I will pay for the loss of the boss."

What did the young man say, what is the matter with you, you blocked me from playing games.I quickly withdrew my hand and stuffed the cigarette in his trouser pocket on my own initiative.The young man hid twice, and reluctantly accepted it.He turned off the game and looked up at me: "What date is it?"

"On the 12th or 13th, can I have a look at those two days?"

"What building do you belong to?"

"Building 17. I work on the second floor, and my boss is the one who committed suicide a few days ago."

The young man glanced at me strangely again, but didn't say anything, and motioned to the stool next to him: "Sit."

I sat down next to him. According to the memory of the original owner, the boss had an accident on Sunday. The original owner didn't know what he was doing when he returned to the company on Sunday.The boss jumped at around 5 o'clock in the evening. When he jumped down, he frightened a few young men and women who were playing badminton downstairs. They called the police.Before the police came, many onlookers went up to the top floor to see it. After listening to people, they discussed that he must have drunk a lot of alcohol, and there were more than 20 beer bottles on the roof.

The little security guard has already tuned out the surveillance on No. 12. He looked at the screen and said, "The cameras are not set on the second floor. How are you going to find that thief."

"I have no choice but to see if there are any strangers coming in and out. The SLR is not small. If the thief takes it away, he will take at least one bag with him."

The security guard said, "Then you can see."

I looked at the monitoring date he called up, which was on Saturday the 12th, and the boss jumped on the evening of Sunday the 13th.I'm going to look at it for two days, something must have happened before it happened.What I focus on are the two monitoring screens of the front door and the back door. Even if I fast-forward a little bit in two days, it will take a lot of effort to finish watching. I plan to spend the whole day here today.

The security guard threw the lunch box on the table into the trash can, took out a cigarette from the box and handed it to me. I hurriedly said, "I don't smoke."

He forcefully handed it to me again: "Take it."

I had no choice but to take it. The original owner was a smoker, but I don't know how to smoke. I put the cigarette on the table casually.

He leaned on the table and began to blow clouds, and I fast-forwarded little by little. During the entire morning of Saturday, around 8 o'clock in the morning, more than a dozen people entered, all of whom were from the studio next door to me. This It's normal, they often work overtime.

Around 10 o'clock, I saw Sister Fang carrying a bag and entering through the back door.I didn’t recognize it at first, because Sister Fang usually wears work clothes like shirts and black skirts. In the surveillance, she is wearing daily clothes, which seems to have been specially dressed. This is not surprising. Who wears work clothes on rest days, but I don't know what she will do when she returns to work on Saturday.

At 10:[-], I saw my boss, who came in through the front door.I hit pause.

The little security guard next to him asked strangely: "Is this the boss who jumped off the building? You are not looking for a thief, and the thief can never be your boss."

I said of course not: "I'm just curious what the boss did when he went back that day."

The little security guard said: "What's so strange about this is that many bosses work harder than their employees. When I am on duty, I often see them busy until 12 or 1 in the morning before leaving."

I said yes.I clicked to continue, and the person next to me went out from the security room, and I went back to look at it, trying to see the boss' expression at that time, but the surveillance was a bit blurry, and he looked down at his phone again.Can't see the expression clearly.

I let out a breath and continued to watch.Later, when it was almost eleven o'clock, I saw Chen Chao enter through the back door, and I pressed pause again.Recalling that Chen Chao often works overtime, it is not surprising to go back on Saturday.

After that until noon, there was nothing suspicious about the people who came in and out, most of them were employees of Building 17, and several of them went in during meal times to deliver food.

I have been staring at this monitor for more than two hours, my eyes are a little sour, and I can't help but yawn.

The glass door opened, and the little security guard who had gone out before came back. He handed me a bottle of drink, and I took it and said thank you.

He asked, "Have you found it? You've been looking at it all morning."

"Did it affect your work?"

He didn't care and said: "It's nothing to do with me here, it's just after 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and I will change shifts with my colleagues."

I thought about it: "Why don't I use a USB flash drive to copy the videos of the past two days and watch them. I don't know if it will work."

He said this is not acceptable.He looked like he saw through me: "You are not looking for a thief, I don't care what you are looking for, let it stop here, I don't want to lose my job."

He said and took the cigarette out of his pocket and stuffed it back to me.

I hurriedly gave up and said, "You take the cigarettes, I won't read them. Thank you."

I came out of the security room, and the sun outside was very strong. I was thinking about the surveillance while walking. I only watched the Saturday morning ones, and didn’t see the afternoon or Sunday ones.As I walked, I felt a line of sight. I raised my head and met the eyes of the man at the door of the cafe.

I smiled at him, and he frowned at me, his face not very good-looking.

I walked over to say hello: "What a coincidence."

"Unfortunately, didn't you just stay in the security room in front this morning?"

I looked back at the security room not far away. The little security guard was leaning against the door drinking a drink and looking in our direction.

Two people came out of the cafe, and one of the middle-aged men glanced at me and smiled: "Old Wei, who is this?"

Wei Xiao had nothing to introduce, and said, "Neighbor."

I smiled at the uncle behind him, and Wei Xiao glared at me.The uncle said, "Are you the security guard in the park? I see you coming out of the security room."

I saw that the little security guard standing at the door of the security room had stood up straight at this moment, and his expression changed from laziness to seriousness.I thought about it, this uncle seems to be the boss of the little security guard?

I looked at the uncle and said, "No, I have something to do with friends."

Wei Xiao was already impatient, he turned his head to say goodbye to the two friends behind him.He turned around and walked towards Building 17, looking like he was going back to the company.

I quickly followed, and when we passed Building 17, he didn't stop, passed through Building 17, and entered the parking lot.

I asked, "going home?"

He walked quickly: "I'm going home, what are you doing with me?"

I asked, "That uncle just now."

He stopped suddenly, I almost ran into him, I saw him sneer: "What about that uncle, you are interested."

I froze for a moment before realizing what he meant, I looked up and looked straight into his eyes: "I don't like you like this, I'm not interested in him."

"You are not interested in asking so many questions!"

I stopped talking, he looked at me for a while before turning around and leaving, I didn't follow.

I saw Li Jiawen passing by the parking lot with her son Xiaobao.Xiaobao was crying all the time, cursing and cursing. I listened carefully and heard him yelling in a crying voice: "I won't go back, you killed my father."

Li Jiawen stopped and stared at her son in shock: "Who taught you to say this?"

"No one taught me, you are bad, you always bully my dad, you drove him to death."

Li Jiawen was dumbfounded, her son threw off her hand and ran away, but she still stood there without moving.

I stood behind a black sedan, frowning as I listened.What did the child mean by that? Could it be Li Jiawen?

The clues are all fragmented and confusing.I remembered the surveillance I watched this morning, so I still had to find a way to copy it over.If that uncle is really the boss of the little security guard, it will be much easier.Wei Xiao can be asked to come forward and copy the monitoring back for research.

But when I think of the man's current attitude, I'm a little troubled.

When I entered the community, I checked the time with my mobile phone, it was almost a little later.No wonder I feel a little hungry.I was hesitating between packing something to eat and going home, or going back and cooking for myself.

I remember that there was a vegetable supermarket next to Meiyijia, and I was about to go in. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Wei Xiao standing at the door of Meiyijia, smoking.

I don't care much about him right now.

When I bought a handful of beans and a small piece of meat and came out, he was still sitting there.

I turned a corner and entered the alley. There were footsteps behind me, but I ignored them.

When passing by his door, his arm was grabbed.

I turned around: "Is there something wrong? Mr. Wei."

"you."

He hesitated to speak, but when I saw his confused expression, my heart suddenly softened again.

I shook the bag in my hand: "Can I borrow it for your kitchen, I haven't eaten yet."

I'm sitting in his living room writing my diary right now while he cooks porridge for me in the kitchen.Because I said I can't cook.Not to mention, he came out with porridge, I want to eat.