My aunt said that she was very impressed by that day.

Because when Liu Liqing said that, she saw that the scorching sun was on her head, and under such a bright sun, the shadow under Liu Liqing's feet was as faint as a wisp of smoke that would disperse when the wind blew.

At that moment, her heart was beating very fast, and she instincted danger, and her instincts were much sharper than the average person.

But she could only remain quiet, take such Liu Liqing into her room, and then ask him what happened and why he said that.

Subsequently, from Liu Liqing's intermittent words, she gradually understood the beginning and end of something she didn't want to face.

Liu Liqing began to notice that something was wrong with him after being beaten by my uncle.

And it's not a disease, it's not an injury, it's not a drug-related problem.

Liu Liqing said that after he came out of the clinic that day to bandage his wounds, he felt a little headache.

I didn't care about it at the time, because since he quit drugs, he has had headaches from time to time. And because of the relationship between his legs, the whole person was very uncomfortable, thinking that he had a cold, so when he got home, he hastily took some cold medicine, and he went to bed very early.

Falling asleep, he felt very cold on his body, and he wanted to cover the quilt tightly, but when he touched his hand, there was nothing on his body.

At that time, his mind was still foggy due to the effect of the medicine, so although he could not touch the quilt, he closed his eyes and did not move, and he soon fell into a deep sleep again.

But when he seemed to be awake, he vaguely felt a hand pushing his shoulder.

Once, not once, that hand was cold, and a little damp.

This made Liu Liqing, who was already feeling cold, a little uncomfortable, so he instinctively waved his hand, but he didn't expect that his wrist was suddenly grabbed by the hand that originally pushed his shoulder.

The cold-to-bone tingling pain that came from his wrist in an instant made him wake up.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, it was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see anything.

At this time, he was still not completely awake, so he still didn't notice anything wrong, and only subconsciously reached out to touch the light switch.

But when he reached in the direction of the bedside table, he felt empty. This time, he was completely sober.

Lying there stiffly, not moving for a long time, he opened his mouth wide but did not dare to gasp hard.

Because he found that he was not lying in his own bed, and he was not even in his room.

The air was cold, and there was an old, familiar smell to him.

The smell made him realize that he was in a morgue in the morgue.

And the 'bed' under him that creaked because of his movements was used to temporarily place the corpse, the mortuary.

When people are afraid, they will scream, they will run, and they will have a physical conditioning to produce any kind of stress response.

But when I was particularly scared, I didn't react at all, and I couldn't even make a sound.

Liu Liqing said that he was stunned at that time.

I couldn't tell if it was more fear, or more surprise at the environment he was in.

Immediately, his breathing became more rapid.

Because he thought of the hand that had pushed him just now.

Since it was in the morgue, and since there was no second living person in this place besides him, whose hand would it be that had just pushed him awake from his slumber?

However, even at this time, Liu Liqing still maintained a trace of calm.

He thought he would never have gone to the morgue by himself in his sleep. His house was nearly half an hour's walk from the morgue, and he had never heard of anyone sleepwalking so long without waking up, not to mention that there were many obstacles on the way, so someone must have taken him quietly from his home here while he was asleep.

When you think about it, it seems that everything can be figured out naturally.

He knew what he had done recently, which not only made my uncle angry, but also offended Wang Chuan, who was engaged to Sister Qiu Mei.

Although my uncle beat him, he would not give up and continue to pester Sister Qiu Mei because of this, my uncle knew this, and Wang Chuan also knew it.

Therefore, Liu Liqing thought at that time that his current terrible encounter must be that my uncle and Wang Chuan deliberately joined forces to pretend to be a ghost in order to intimidate him.

After pondering like this, he became much calmer, and even sat up from the morgue relatively calmly, took out the lighter in his pocket, and lit a cigarette for himself in the dark.

But at the moment when the lighter went out, and the afterglow was not completely gone, he saw a gray, human-like thing squatting at his feet.

The instantaneous impact almost suffocated him.

He was terrified, unsure whether what he was seeing was true or if it was the illusion of alternating light and darkness on his eyes.

So he immediately reflexively kicked in that direction.

A foot up is empty.

This means that there is nothing in that place at all.

He breathed a sigh of relief. But soon, more fear seemed to be turned on by the illusion of the moment just now, and the tide came like a tide.

The darkness and silence had made him flustered, and he could no longer remain in the morgue in such peace as before, that he sat up at once, lit the lighter again, and went to find the light switch on the wall.

But as soon as the fire of the lighter was ignited, a sudden wind blew in front of him, and the fire was extinguished at once.

His hand shook in shock, and the lighter hit the ground, but he didn't dare to go down to the ground to pick it up.

Because of the wind just now, it was obvious that someone was not far from him, blowing at him.

He could even hear the sound of someone snorting as they blew. But although the light from the lighter flame just now was faint, it was enough to illuminate his body, let alone a person, not even a ghost.

Thinking of the word ghost, he was excited, and immediately crawled to the ground from the mortuary, and groped in the direction of the gate with the impression of the day, but after a few steps, suddenly his foot sank, and a cold hand grabbed his ankle, dragged him to the ground, and went all the way up his ankle, and pinched him by the neck.

At the same time, he felt a cool breeze blow from the back of his neck, and a voice that could not be heard clearly by a man and a woman, and he muttered something.

Then there was a chill on his body, followed by a sharp pain in the back of his head as if it had been split.

For a while, he was completely unconscious.

When the consciousness in his mind gradually returned, Liu Liqing opened his eyes and found that it was already dawn.

At one point he thought what he had been through was a nightmare, but when he felt the coldness of the ground and saw the white, empty surroundings around him, he immediately realized that he was still in the morgue.

And the nightmarish experience last night was not a dream at all, he even saw a few blackened finger prints clearly printed on his ankles.

He was terrified that he would dare to stay alone in this morgue, only to think that the closed display cases would open a door at any moment, and then crawl out of it a corpse that had been hidden in this place for an unknown number of years......

He fled out of the tomb-like morgue.

After hurrying home, he fell ill. First headache and fever, then diarrhea. My stomach hurt like a knife, and I didn't even have the strength to go to the health center.

After tossing for a few days, Sister Qiu Mei heard the news of his illness out of nowhere, hesitated again and again, and still had a trace of affection for him, so she still went to his house to see him.

Seeing that he couldn't even get out of bed, he stayed and took care of him for a few days.

Originally, Liu Liqing thought that he would be a blessing in disguise, although he was frightened and seriously ill, he seemed to have won Sister Qiu Mei's curtain in exchange. was trying to muster up the courage to take this opportunity to take a step closer, but on the last night that Sister Qiu Mei promised to take care of him, Sister Qiu Mei had an accident.

That incident, if it hadn't been for my aunt talking about it at this time, I'm afraid no one would have known about it so far.

Because Sister Qiu Mei couldn't say when she was alive, after she died, she should be buried with the loess with the people.

But in the end, I saw the light.

The aunt said that on the last day when Sister Qiu Mei took care of Liu Liqing, she was kidnapped and raped on the way home.

Since Sister Qiu Mei never saw the criminal's appearance, the criminal did not continue to hurt her after venting, but threw her into the ravine in a coma.

At that time, because he was afraid that my uncle would see him, and he was not worried about Sister Qiu Mei walking home at night alone, Liu Liqing hesitated for a long time and rode to Sister Qiu Mei's house to see if she arrived safely. As soon as I passed by the valley, I found her in rags.

At that time, I didn't need to ask anything, and I clearly knew what happened to Sister Qiu Mei.

When he landed, Liu Liqing was angry and regretful.

I was angry that I had too many worries, and I regretted that I didn't go desperate to send Sister Qiu Mei. At that time, she wanted to call the police, but Sister Qiu Mei refused to let her, because she thought that in that case, she would never be able to raise her head in front of the villagers again.

Liu Liqing thought about it, so he could only take Sister Qiu Mei home first.

I wanted to calm her emotions first and then send her home, but who knew that he had something to do, and just after walking away for a while, Sister Qiu Mei almost drank pesticides.

Liu Liqing quarreled with Sister Qiu Mei for this and asked her why she couldn't think about it.

And swore that no matter what she thought, he would marry her and make her stop doing such stupid things.

Sister Qiu Mei seemed to be moved by what he said, and she seemed to be calmed down by him. It's just that not long after he sent Sister Qiu Mei home that day, Sister Qiu Mei suddenly got married.

The groom is not Liu Liqing, but Wang Chuan.

On the day of Sister Qiu Mei's wedding, Liu Liqing was almost crazy.

But he can't say anything, he can't do anything, after all, they are unmarried couples, and they are recognized by both families.

He Liu Liqing is something, a drug addict, a person with nothing, and a caretaker of the morgue.

So that day, after recovering from a serious illness and drinking too much wine, he staggered back and forth on the road where Sister Qiu Mei got married, like a ghost who had lost his soul.

At first, people came to persuade him, but then there was no one.

I don't know how long I walked in the muddy, from dusk to night, from night to early morning.

As he was about to fall asleep, he heard his name called.

Liu Liqing thought that it was someone who would comfort him, and subconsciously responded.

But looking back, there was no one behind him.

Only a few stacks of banknotes on Hades were rustled by the wind. And just before, he swore that he had never heard the banknotes at all.

Otherwise, he would at least be vigilant in his heart, no matter how much he drank and how he was overwhelmed by sadness, he would not forget to pay attention to something when walking near the Hades Well.

But it seemed too late.

At this time, he could only use the saying that the village rules are superstition, and repeatedly comforted himself on the way home.

At the same time, he also thought that it was very likely that the call was his delusion, after all, after drinking so much wine, his mind was not clear at all.

After that day, nothing seemed to happen. He still lives his days as a gatekeeper like the walking dead, and he has not resigned because of the terrible encounter last time, nor has he ever returned home, because Sister Qiu Mei lives with her husband Wang Chuan at my uncle's house, and the honest Wang Chuan is willing to be my uncle's inverted son-in-law. The happy appearance of that family made him need to use everything that could numb himself to numb himself.

It seems that the days are like this.

has become a stagnant water, since he lost his father and lost his studies, he has long been doomed.

Until one day, it was another cold night, Liu Liqing's headache flared up again and he went to bed early.

When he took the medicine and slept until he was dazed, he heard someone muttering his name in his ear: Liu Liqing...... Liu Liqing......

He answered and waved his hand vigorously.

He wanted to wave away the voice that had been whispering in his ear, but suddenly, he felt so cold.

Awakened alive by the cold.

The moment he woke up, he realized something, quickly opened his eyes, and then, his heart was beating so fast that he couldn't lift it in his breath.

He saw a 'man' sitting on top of him.