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从地铁站钻出,清冷的空气中飘着小雨。
撑起伞,穿过稀散的人群,来到了这座巨大的建筑物下。
抬头望,灰白色的墙面斑驳破旧,各色的招牌横伸到楼旁,水泥钢筋的山海与森林向上延伸,无数窗户密密麻麻地挤在一起。
凉风吹来,夹杂着身旁下水道散发出的温热气息。雨点敲在塑料棚顶上,窗户中伸出一半的空调外机嘶嘶作响,远处不知什么地方传来隐约的说话声,九龙城寨其实并未消失。
走下台阶,楼梯转角的墙上画着鬼怪涂鸦,面前一根细铁丝斜横在过道间,一缕红色塑料随风摇曳。灯火通明的停车场就在不远处,暖色的灯光与眼前的蓝光魔鬼形成对比。
我避开脚下的水洼,蹲在这里等待一个路人。他,举着七色的雨伞,就这样悄然地走入了镜头。
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