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"What are these perverts trying to do?"
After listening to Chen Ang's narration, many people were filled with righteous indignation and scolded: "It's a good day, but you have to do some dirty cats, take crime as fun, disrupt social order, and be very sick!"
After the initial interrogation, the Lei Brigade stood up, and there was no sadness or joy on his dark face: "The follow-up will be handed over to Lei Ting, and everyone should go back and rest."
The body is the capital, I don't believe that this clown organization is invulnerable, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, they will be sanctioned, but before that, we can't collapse first!"
"Yes, I'm really old, I feel like a paste in my head all night, I don't want to sleep much for two or three days, and I'm still full of energy!" Pang Jinghui hammered the disc around his waist and said with emotion.
Wang Junming looked at Xiao Ran and echoed: "Yes, one generation is stronger than the next, and the future belongs to young people after all." ”
You have to sleep even when you're young!
Xiao Ran felt that it might be possible to stay up for two or three days with his willpower, but seeing that Chen Ang was sent to the detention center, sleepiness quickly came to the door, after all, he hadn't rested much in the past five days, and his spirit had been in a state of high tension, and he had stayed up all night in front of him.
Today's weather is not good, and it seems that it is going to rain again.
I flagged down a taxi, went to have breakfast, and then went back to the apartment to take a comfortable hot shower, and lay down on the soft big bed, planning to watch the game video again, so as not to sleep too much during the day and cause the sleep to be reversed.
As a result, it backfired, and after lying down for less than a minute, Xiao Ran fell asleep, even though the commentary on the mobile phone was exciting, and his body was tired under high mental tension.
It is said that people experience hallucinations when they are very sleepy.
Lao Chun was not sleepy, on the contrary, because he had just come out of a drinking friend's house, although he was a little drunk, his spirit was more sober than usual.
Standing at the fork in the road at the edge of the town, Lao Chun took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, 0:11 in the morning.
Lao Chun, who is familiar with the calendar and usually likes to study some strange ghosts, sees this time, and the first reaction in his head is four words: just when he is a child!
In the old saying, the child hour was the time of day when the yin energy was at its peak, especially when the moon was full, and the yin energy was still at its peak.
Men and women in the city naturally don't believe in this, and for young people, it's common to wander around until one or two o'clock in the evening and then go back to bed.
But for remote towns, these superstitions of praying to God and burning incense have not been completely swept away, and even among older people of uncles and grandmothers, they are still very popular.
Lao Chun is in his forties, and he is exactly the same age, and he is convinced of these things.
He didn't believe in these when he was young, when he carried grain to the city to sell, dozens of miles of mountain roads, and he was not afraid of many mass graves on both sides of the road back in the middle of the night.
Until that year, Yu's daughter-in-law ran into an evil when she was washing clothes by the river, and she had to jump into the river in the middle of the night, and many people had drowned in that river.
The Yu family panicked, and they were looking for the master and the goddess, but Mao didn't use it, and in the middle of the night, the person still went out to jump into the river, if the family hadn't found it and stopped it in time, maybe the person would have been gone.
In the end, there was no way, and the old man in the town came up with an idea, and let more than 20 sturdy young men sleep at the door of the courtyard with their bunks, and spread the whole ground, using the fire of the young people to block the ghost energy.
Lao Chun was one of the young people back then, sleeping at the gate of his house with a bunk rolled. There were no surprises for the first few days, until everyone relented.
That night, Lao Chun got up to pee at night, and in a daze, he saw a woman in red staggering towards the river.
But when they arrived at the place, the people were no longer saved, and under the light of the flashlight, everyone was scared away when they saw the situation in the river, and they saw Yu's daughter-in-law standing upright in the water in red clothes, as if walking in the water, with long hair dangling in the water.
Since then, Lao Chun never dared to walk in the mass grave at night.
Decades have passed, the distant fear has faded away, in today's highly developed science and technology, such strange things have basically disappeared, but Lao Chun, who was standing at the three-way intersection, suddenly recalled that the old flower carving that had just drunk into his stomach also turned into cold sweat and penetrated the clothes on his back.
Lao Chun felt that someone behind him had been following him, and just now, the moment Lao Chun turned around, a red figure flashed by the side of the road and ran into the shadows of the small building.
There is no moon today, but the light of the street lamps is enough, look at the black and oppressive hills around the town, Lao Chun's legs and feet are a little weak, he has not yet reached the age of old eyes and dizziness.
So he could see clearly that the red figure had indeed appeared.
Look at the cement road under your feet, it was built after the river where Yu's daughter-in-law drowned was filled in, and it has been moving for decades, is it that the soul of Yu's daughter-in-law has not dissipated, and has been wandering down this road?
Listening to his heartbeat, Lao Chunshen ran home with one foot at a shallow foot, his house was an old-fashioned two-story building, just at the back of the town.
This small building was bought by Lao Chun from a widow who had died of her husband at a low price, and his previous house was used as a marriage house for his son, and he and his wife moved here after buying this small building.
Who knew that a few years ago, his son bought a house in the city again, and the family didn't go back to the town to live, a few days ago, Lao Chun's wife went to the city to see her grandson, and Lao Chun was home alone these days.
Looking at the neighbor's black-lit houses around him, Lao Chun sighed in his heart, the popularity of his hometown is getting less and less, and they all want to move to the city, Lao Chun can't understand, what's the good of living in such a high-rise building like a honeycomb, and the comfort of having his own spacious house?
I heard that the widow who sold his house also died.
Originally, Lao Chun didn't care about these rumors, but tonight he was extremely sensitive, looking at the small building in front of him, Lao Chun didn't dare to open the door for a while, the original owner of this building didn't end well, could it be that there was something in this building that was disturbing people?
Tomorrow, I have to find a master to come and take a look, and I have to ask for a house charm or something to paste on the back wall!
Lao Chun made up his mind, his heart was much more settled, he took out the key and opened the door, got in in a flash, quickly inserted the door, pulled a wet towel to wipe his face, took off his clothes and got into the quilt in three or two clicks, and covered his head with the quilt.
That's how the sense of security returns.
Lao Chun closed his eyes, and sleepiness crept in, but in a drowsy mood, Lao Chun suddenly heard that something seemed to be grabbing the door of the house, tearing and pulling for a while, listening to the infiltration.
Lao Chun's sleepiness that just came up was all gone, his hands and feet were cold, and he was scared to death for a while.
After listening carefully for a while, Lao Chun was a little sure in his heart, whose cat was messing around in the middle of the night?
Put on his clothes and walk to the back of the door, just as he was about to open the door to get rid of the annoying things, Lao Chun suddenly saw a red figure from the crack in the door, and looking up, there was a red and white face!
……
A flash of lightning flashed, and a blast of thunder resounded through the sky.
Xiao Ran slowly opened his eyes, looked up and looked out, and was upset for a while, the southern sky is not good at all, and there is still thunder in the winter.
Outside the window, the rain is pouring in!