Chapter 53: A Cloudy Day
I took a deep breath, afraid that there would be some kind of corpse fraud.
I slowly looked into the coffin.
Fortunately, the terrifying scene I imagined did not appear, and the guy was still lying peacefully under the coffin.
It's as if the body has rotted and starts to stink.
I looked up and down, and I noticed that the other party was actually wearing a pair of leather gloves on his right hand.
I hadn't paid attention to it before.
After all, they are electricians, and they usually wear gloves when they do electrician work, so they don't seem to have any good feelings at all, and these gloves are both hands.
But this is no longer the case, as the electrician's right hand was found in the cook's tent.
So this time, I gently grabbed the other person's right hand and slowly took off the gloves.
In an instant, when the glove fell off, I realized that the inside of the glove was empty.
This electrician didn't have a right hand.
I forced myself to endure the disgusting feeling and lifted the other person's wrist, but now I couldn't see how it had been severed.
The lightning attack was too strong.
The entire place where the wrist was broken had been burned black.
I put the other man's arm back into the coffin, and just then, I saw the electrician's eyes suddenly open.
I was startled, took a step back, and unconsciously lay in Wang Ruohan's arms.
Wang Ruohan laughed, flicked my head and said, "Stinky boy, what do you want to do? You already have a wife, and you still do this kind of thing?"
I immediately shook off Wang Ruohan and said, "My aunt, don't make trouble, look at what is going on!"
Wang Ruohan also climbed into the coffin.
But this girl said casually: "What's so good-looking, just don't you look at death!"
Isn't this a trivial matter?
I quickly fastened the coffin board, and the two of us worked together to stuff the coffin back in.
It's just that in the course of three months, a coffin accidentally skewed, causing the entire side to fall into the hole first.
We tried to change our position, but it seemed too late, and we didn't have much strength to pull the coffin out again.
In desperation, I can only make mistakes, but fortunately, this hole is square, no matter which direction this coffin is, it can be just right to put it in.
Then the two of us used the tools in our hands to immediately bury each other.
I felt like I was sweating profusely after I finished my work, and that's when I suddenly forgot one thing, and that was that I didn't bring my gloves back.
No way, you can't leave this thing here.
I picked up the gloves casually, only to find that such a postcard had fallen on the ground.
This!
Why do postcards fit inside gloves?
I opened the postcard suspiciously, only to find out that I had made a mistake, it was just an ordinary card, and it was relatively strong.
It looks like a postcard, but there is only one date written on the front, November 10th.
There are no other clues.
I took the hard card into my bag and burned the glove next to the grave.
After doing all this, we hurriedly walked back, and along the way I said to Wang Ruohan: "What do I mean by this November 10th, sister?
Wang Ruohan also saw the card, so there is no need to ask too much here.
It's a pity that Wang Ruohan also replied with a confused look on his face: "What year is November 10th, and do you want to tell me any other clues?"
Thinking of this, I also wondered, it didn't say what year it was.
Is there anything special about this date?
Although it was already autumn, there was still a couple of children before November 10th, so I decided to answer, "Do you mean that something troublesome will happen in the village on this day?"
And the female ghost did it on purpose, but right now in front of me is trying to tell me this clue.
If you reason so, it is not unreasonable.
Then Wang Ruohan retorted: "I don't think so, I still have to associate this matter with the rouge buckle, think about it, the rouge buckle was closed ten years ago, so does it mean that something happened on November 10 ten years ago?"
I was born and raised in this village, and although I was very young at the time, I remembered things.
Wang Ruohan is about the same age as me, and I think he should have similar memories as me.
I just remember that it rained a lot, and it rained very hard, but there was nothing strange here.
And the rouge buckle shop basically didn't have much of an impression on me.
I'm a man, and we can't afford the price of the things in this shop, so I've never seen them.
While I was meditating, Wang Ruohan suddenly patted me on the shoulder and said, "I remember, we don't know, but there is one thing that can tell us, my father has such a study, most of which record the major events in the village, as long as I can find that book, I can know if there was anything special happening that day!"
I nodded happily and quickly escorted Wang Ruohan to the door of the village chief's house.
The village chief's bookstore is not so mysterious, and this matter is in his own yard, so you can look through it casually.
Wang Ruohan and I opened the door directly and walked in secretly.
At this time, the village chief had not woken up yet, and we were rummaging around the study with candles.
Half an hour later, Wang Ruohan suddenly shouted: "I found it, something really happened on this day!"
When I heard this, I hurried to the side, looked closely, and found that all the books had been copied by the village chief by hand over the years.
It's really not easy.
When I opened the book, I saw that it said the year of the flood.
It may be relatively old, so the handwriting on it is not too clear, and we have been abandoned for a while.
In the end, the good work does not take much effort, and under the salary of the two of us, it can be regarded as a complete restoration of the content of this book.
It is said that there was a big flood in this village ten years ago.
At that time, only one-third of the village was affected.
I took a look at the location of the water, and it was no wonder that Wang Ruohan and I didn't know about it, because the place where the water was sent was not near our house, but in a ditch outside the village.
It rained for seven days and seven nights that year, causing the water level in the ditch to rise.
In the end, they all flooded in front of the farmer's house.