Chapter 7: Hades' Well VII

I thought about it for a long time, but I still couldn't remember how my phone fell into the well of Hades, or even how I took it with me after changing my clothes that morning, and took it with me to the funeral. After that, due to the gradual increase in the number of things at hand, it is natural that I have no time to continue to think about these problems, but there is only one point, because I always feel that there is an indescribable strangeness, so it will pop up in my mind from time to time. That is, although my phone fell five or six meters deep into the Hades Well was not broken, it is indeed a bit incredible, but what is even more strange is that the ringtone of my mobile phone was originally an English song set by myself, but after being returned to me by the police, I found that it was changed to a pure ringtone by someone, which is the kind of jingle jingle system with its own sound.

To be honest, the first time I heard it, I was so shocked that I almost threw my phone to the ground.

Not only because its voice has changed, but also because it is exactly the same as the black shadow I saw in my dream crawling out of the Hades Well with Sister Qiu Mei, and the sound in my hand is exactly the same.

It's a bit creepy to think about, isn't it?

I dreamed of this kind of ringtone, but I didn't expect that the ringtone of my mobile phone would become like that, it's really like hell......

Of course, I never mentioned this to anyone.

At first, I think that the ringtone is likely to be replaced by some police officer when checking my phone, intentionally or unintentionally, after all, it is in the front row of the ringtone, and if you want to replace the original ringtone, it is naturally the first choice. Second, I don't want to frighten my uncle, who is already on the verge of a nervous breakdown, because he is far more superstitious than me, and since the public security bureau took my brother-in-law Wang Chuan away, the already chaotic situation of my uncle's house has immediately become worse, so other problems are really not a problem in comparison.

Without the brother-in-law to manage the family and outside the home, the funeral arrangements for the aunt are basically in a state of chaos and semi-stagnation.

I can only rely on my uncle and aunt to do our best, and sometimes I even pause in my thinking. The uncle, on the other hand, was angry again, and although this time he didn't shout and talk nonsense like crazy, the silence without saying a word was obviously more severe than the catharsis.

After his brother-in-law was taken away, he sat quietly on his bed like a piece of wood for a whole day, except for the occasional sip of water under the pressure of his family, and held his aunt's pillow motionless. He barely reacted to anyone talking to him, but occasionally he would suddenly slap the bed and shout, 'Retribution!'

No matter who he was facing at that time, he was the same sentence.

As a result, those who came to mourn and visit him did not know how to face him or what to comfort him. Therefore, everyone could only subconsciously concentrate in the courtyard, sitting silently, unable to cry or speak.

The red sun is scorching, and the surrounding air is infected even more oppressive and dull, only to know that they are tirelessly clamoring on the big trees, or a few children, innocent and carefree, even under the scolding of adults, they still run around to play and play without scruples, and finally bring a little bit of life to this lifeless place.

Faced with this situation, I thought that I would go back after finishing seven for Sister Qiu Mei, but I knew that it would not work.

I think I should at least leave until my aunt's funeral is over and the police bureau has come to an official conclusion.

And since the police said that there is evidence to prove that Sister Qiu Mei did die of homicide, then who is the murderer, for what reason did he poison my cousin, and what is wrong with my brother-in-law Wang Chuan to be handcuffed back by the police for investigation...... These are the things I desperately want to know.

But things are often just easy to settle and rise again.

That night, I dragged my suitcase to my uncle's house, and prepared to pack up the small room where I used to stay, so that I could take care of my uncle. But unexpectedly, when I was helping to fold paper money in the west wing room with supper, I suddenly heard my aunt shouting urgently in the compound:

"Come on! Hurry! Lao Qiu seems to be going crazy!"

At first glance, I thought it was incredible.

My uncle's body had always been as strong as an iron tower, so he went crazy? That was impossible.

But when I ran into the yard with everyone, I really saw my uncle lying upright on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and shaking as if he had been electrocuted.

Seeing this, someone immediately found a cork stick and stuffed it into his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue, and then my aunt said to us while crying: "When I brought him a snack just now, I saw that he was still sitting on the bed, but when he turned his head, he disappeared, and when he chased him out, I saw him fall to the ground and shake like this, do you want to call 120......?

Before she could finish speaking, there was a round of exclamation, because her uncle suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground.

Not shaking at all, he threw the cork strip from his mouth โ–กโ–ก to the ground, then pointed his hand forward, pointed to the gate in the middle of the courtyard, and shouted: "What are you doing!

After saying that, he lay down on the ground again, and after a moment of snoring, he fell asleep at once.

This situation may seem a little ridiculous in normal times, but at this time there are so many people around, and none of them can laugh, because although there are so many people concentrated in the yard, there is no one at the gate of the courtyard, only an old yellow dog who cares for the house, so old that he usually stabs it with a branch and is too lazy to snort...... Oh...... The ground was suffocated, the voice was indescribably weird, and in this big night, there was silence all around, and it was hard to hear the hairs on the back of people's hands standing up.

Seeing this, the uncle picked up a broom on the ground and was about to go over for training, but at this moment, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded from far and near outside the courtyard.

A moment of crunching sound, someone pushed the door in, as soon as she saw the old yellow dog with the fur on her neck and was about to rush to herself, she immediately retreated, and then waved the cane in her hand into the door, and shouted in a low voice: "What is it called!

It's strange to say, as soon as this sentence was finished, the old yellow dog snorted softly, and immediately stopped barking, obediently leaned to the side, and wagged his tail at her vigorously.

At this time, I finally saw that the person standing at the gate of the courtyard in the dark rumbling night was none other than the old aunt who lived next door. I don't know what urgent thing she has, so late she hurried to my uncle's house with a cane, and when she saw this, my aunt was about to greet her, but she didn't wait for anyone to come and walked in first, and looked at me in the crowd at a glance, and then raised her crutches and pointed hard at me, and said with an anxious face: "You girl, didn't you tell them about your mobile phone at all? If you hadn't just heard the news from someone else's mouth, I'm afraid that no one would know tomorrow morning, right? I said that you should not be stunned, hurry up and find a car to send her out of here!" Hurry!"

Her aunt ...... What's going on...... Why do you want to let Beitang go?"

Do you know that her mobile phone fell into the well of the king of Hades on the day of the funeral, and she was sent back to her by the Public Security Bureau today, and she didn't say a word to you!

"What?!Did you fall into the well of Hades??"

"Yes, her uncle, hurry, find a car to take her away!!".