Chapter 3 I want to experience death

The man fell!

No heartbeat, no breathing, but with an eerie smile on his face.

I was distraught, opened the small door of the bathroom and rushed out: "Murder, murder!"

My shouts resounded throughout the supermarket, and soon dozens of people gathered around, and supermarket security also arrived.

"What's going on?" the security manager was nervous.

If there is a murder in the supermarket, it will be a fatal blow to the supermarket, and people will be very taboo and will never come to shop again.

"Over there, a guy stabbed himself, and I saw his heart, and his intestines and stomach were coming out!"

"Someone committed suicide in the toilet?" the security manager was shocked and rushed in.

In the third squatting position, the door was closed, and the security manager pulled it and didn't open it.

Strangely, when I came out, the door was open.

"What about people?"

"It's inside, and now, presumably dead!" my heart was beating so hard that I couldn't speak incoherently.

Seeing that I was so nervous, the security manager didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took out his mobile phone, called the police, and dialed the emergency number.

The wait was long, although only three to five minutes.

Because it might be a murder, the security manager ordered all the unrelated people to retreat to a distance of 30 meters, and he rubbed his hands together and looked in anxiously.

In less than ten minutes, the police arrived.

Naturally, the simple door of the toilet could not stop the police, and they kicked it open.

But when the door opened, it was empty, not to mention a corpse lying there, and there was no blood at all.

The policeman's face turned blue and he shouted, "What's going on?"

The security manager's face also turned blue, and he shouted, "Why did you report a false police?"

Why is it a false police report?

I stumbled over and checked the squat, and then the squatting next to me.

Without people, that person is like evaporating.

At this time, the ambulance also arrived, and three people in white coats came down and asked who was injured.

"Why are you again?" I have seen that doctor, it turned out to be the same doctor who went to the police last night, and he yelled angrily: "Do you think it is fun to report a false policeman?

The policeman was stunned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"This guy made a false call at twelve o'clock last night, causing us to rush all the way over, but we didn't even see the shadow of the injured. It's only been a few hours, and he's here again. The doctor was very angry and said: "Comrade policeman, I deeply suspect that this person has a mental problem, arrest him, and interrogate him well!"

"False police, still a habitual offender?" the policeman's expression became more serious.

"Comrade policeman, what's the benefit of me reporting a false police report, do I want to be a murderer?"

However, reporting false police is only a disturbance of social order, and it does not do anything to me.

Although the police were very angry, they criticized and educated me a few words, and then left.

As for the doctor in the ambulance, he asked for 500 yuan for the fare, and he also left.

In the end, the security manager was left, and he was going to ask me to compensate for the loss of the supermarket, but since I may have a mental illness, he only asked me to compensate for a lock on the door, and it was gone.

I was literally on the verge of breaking down and leaving the supermarket like a walking corpse, without even the stuff I bought.

When I got home, I collapsed on the big bed and slept from morning to afternoon.

My mind kept recalling the horrific scene in the bathroom, the sharp dagger stabbing into the man's chest, his heart beating, his stomach and the field flowing.

To be sure, a lot of blood was shed, but why was it not found later?

The picture was so real that I couldn't deceive myself into saying it was an illusion.

But is there any other explanation than hallucinations?

For a whole day, I did not eat, drink, or move, as if I were dead.

Towards evening, I finally got out of bed with hunger and opened the bedroom door.

At this moment, it was as if I had been struck by lightning, and my body suddenly stiffened.

Because I saw that on the sofa in the living room, there was actually a person sitting - a person with a pale face, his feet on the coffee table, sipping melon seeds, and smiling at me!

It's the guy I hit last night, the guy who killed himself in the supermarket toilet this morning!

Why did he get to my room?

He's a ghost?

"You're finally awake!" the man smiled slightly, showing very white and beautiful teeth, casually threw the melon seeds on the coffee table, and said, "I've been here for several hours, and I can't bear to disturb you when you sleep soundly." Now that you're awake, we can have a good chat. ”

"You...... Is it a human or a ghost?" my legs trembled.

"Come and sit down, I won't hurt you!" The man did not answer my question, but said from a different perspective: "You are a modern person, how can you believe that there are ghosts in this world? There are no ghosts in this world, or there are no ghosts as you understand them." ”

Let me pass, I'm not fooled, I took a step back.

"Who the hell are you and why did you harm me!"

"Who am I? Who am I?" The man looked up at the sky and thought for a while before he said: "In the Qin Dynasty, I was the general Li Mu, in the Han Dynasty, I used to be the commander of Yuyang County, and in the Tang Dynasty, I was the highest Marquis of Guannei. The Song Dynasty was miserable, and my best occupation was the richest man in Bianjing. The Qing Dynasty was better, and I was a Heilongjiang general. Before liberation, I was in the northeast and served as a battalion commander in the anti-Japanese coalition army. After liberation, I worked as an accountant in the brigade and as a storekeeper. ”

Crazy, this must be a madman.

How is it possible for a person to live from the Qin Dynasty to the present?

"Do you still want to listen to it?" However, the man didn't feel that he was talking nonsense at all, and said: "If you push forward, I was a city gate commander and a ranger during the Zhou Dynasty. During the Shang Dynasty, I also served as the monarch of Chongguo for more than 30 years. During the Xia Dynasty, I was the leader of the Miyuan tribe. By the way, I also treated the water with Dayu. ”

The more he talked, the more unspeakable he became, and if he said it, wouldn't he be more than five thousand years old.

"Actually, I'm three million years old now, and in the days when there were no written records, I lived in caves, I worked as a tiger wolf, and sometimes I was even a caterpillar. The man sighed and said, "I'm tired of living, really, three million years, I've lived almost all the life I should have lived, and now, I just want to experience what it's like to die." ”

"If you want to die, go and die somewhere else, don't harm me!" I have already concluded that this is definitely a madman.

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