When I walked in, I realized that this underground wine cellar was much larger than I expected, and in addition to countless bottles of red wine, there were more than a dozen large oak barrels. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Siming introduced the wine varieties and some interesting facts about red wine here as he walked, and everyone listened attentively, only I was not very interested in these things, and walked slowly at the end.

Suddenly, I felt a flower in front of my eyes, and that familiar feeling suddenly came back to me...... Because of the experience over the years, naturally the reaction will not be as obvious as when I was a child, but I still froze there for a long time.

Zhao Lei saw me standing in place with an ugly face, motionless, and hurriedly retreated to my side and asked me, "What's wrong?"

I paused for a moment and looked up at a stone and cement wall in the cellar, where there was a man's body......

I stared at the wall, not wanting to take another step, because after all, this was not in normal times, and I didn't have Uncle Li and Ding Yi by my side, so what I could do was limited.

Zhao Lei saw that I was so abnormal, so he gently pushed me and said, "Brother, you won't make the same mistake again, right?"

I glanced at Zhao Lei and didn't tell him the truth, after all, I wasn't the stupid boy I was back then.

"Fuck off, I just feel like the air here is very oppressive, and I may have a claustrophobia. "I'm talking nonsense.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lei really believed it, he hurriedly turned around and said to Siming: "Siming, is there water here?" Jinbao is a little uncomfortable. ”

Fang Siming listened and immediately took out a bottle of pure water in a glass bottle from a fresh-keeping cabinet behind him and handed it to him, Zhao Lei opened it and sent it to me and said, "Take a sip slowly, it may feel better." ”

In fact, as soon as he pushed me just now, I was already fine, but I still took the water and took a sip, and then said to everyone with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, I'm fine!

Zhao Xiaoxiao didn't sit with them to taste red wine because she was pregnant, she walked up to me and said, "It's really unlucky today, what kind of rain is it!"

I thought to myself, can you have my bad luck? You just saw the rain and I saw the dead!

There was a small bar in the wine cellar, where everyone sat and chatted while drinking, and Zhao Xiaoxiao and I sat on the sofa next to me, listening to these old classmates who had not seen each other for many years.

I heard Song Dazhi say with a mysterious face: "Do you know what the predecessor of this winery is?"

Everyone said that they didn't know that the depths of Nanshan would be such a paradise before, and I noticed that only Fang Siming didn't say anything, and he didn't express surprise, it seems that he knew.

But Song Dazhi didn't notice Fang Siming's expression, and said mysteriously there: "It is said that this was a private distillery before, but a few years ago, a fire suddenly broke out, burning several workers in the factory, and even the owner of the factory was not spared, but after the fire was extinguished, the body of the factory owner has not been found......

Several girls were a little frightened when they heard this, and scolded Song Dazhi for not being at ease, and deliberately wanted to scare them! Song Dazhi smiled and said: "Heaven and earth conscience, I also listened to others about this!"

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or something else, anyway, just after listening to Song Dazhi, I could smell some burnt smell in my nose. I looked around with some trepidation, but found that everything was normal, and no one else smelled it.

I sat on the couch and kept calming myself down and not feeling the presence of the dead man. But there are some things that you can't feel if you don't want to feel them! The more I resisted, the more the pictures drilled into my head, and finally I simply gave up, and the one who should have come will come eventually, let me see who this unlucky bastard who has been glued to the wall is!

The picture is a bit gray, it should be at night. The man walked in a strange way, and if it wasn't for his ill health, he might have been drunk! Sure enough, a bottle of red wine appeared in his hand.

The man's body swayed left and right in a gray corridor, and suddenly, the voice-activated light was instantly lit, and a thin figure appeared under the lamp. After seeing the portrait of that thin figure, my heart was extremely shocked, isn't this Fang Siming back then!

How did he end up here, in front of this dead man?

Fang Siming turned around and ran after seeing the man, but he was caught by the drunk man after he didn't run a few steps. His mouth kept screaming, "Let go of me, I'm going to tell my mom, you let go of me!"

"Huh...... Do you think your mother really doesn't know?" said the man's voice playfully.

Fang Siming's body stiffened, and he stared at him and said in disbelief: "Impossible, impossible!"

The man's alcohol came up, he hiccuped, and then slapped Fang Siming impatiently and said, "Shut up, I'll give you mother and son the best food and the best clothes, and my own son is just like that, should you repay me?"

The corners of Fang Siming's mouth were bloody, and he trembled and said: "I will repay you, I will give you all the money I earn in the future, don't touch me!

The man snorted coldly, "I am not short of money now, and I will not be short of money in the future, as long as you are obedient, you are my good son in the eyes of outsiders, as long as I am happy, I will also fill in your name in the heir of the inheritance in the future...... As long as you're obedient, hehe......"

After the man finished speaking, he reached out to tear Fang Siming's clothes, his strength was very strong, and he tore Fang Siming's clothes in three or two strokes!

Suddenly, with a "bang", a red wine bottle burst open on the man's head, and the red wine mixed with his blood flowed down, the man turned around in some surprise, and saw a young man in his early twenties looking at him with a look of resentment, he raised his hand and pointed at the young man and said, "You...... You...... This ......"

The young man didn't wait for the man to finish, and then thrust the remaining half-empty wine bottle into the man's chest. This time the man couldn't say anything, just his eyes were wide open, and he looked incredulous, and then he fell backwards to the ground.

"Jinbao, what do you want, don't speak for a long time?" Zhao Xiaoxiao's voice sounded in my ears, pulling me back to reality in an instant.

I smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "No, I didn't think about anything, it's just that the noon wine hasn't passed yet, and I really can't drink it at this time!"

Zhao Xiaoxiao chuckled when he heard this: "I didn't expect your alcohol to be so shallow, I really don't know how you mixed up in a few years of college!"

I didn't have the heart to joke with her, so after a few simple words with her, I pretended to get water to drink, and then walked to the bar where Fang Siming was standing. In my mind, I keep comparing Fang Siming back then with Fang Siming now, such as whether he has come out of the haze of the past today, or is he still mired in the quagmire?