Chapter 220: Sad Music

The director even happily ordered a case of beer.

Tonight is completely the director's treat, so everyone can eat and drink here as much as they want.

At first, I had a hot fight with these young people, and the combination of barbecue and beer was simply delicious in the world, and I was able to mingle with everyone.

As the saying goes, there is nothing that can't be solved with one barbecue, and if there is, there are two.

Halfway through the meal, the young man who was carrying the camera during the day suddenly felt like he was going to have diarrhea.

Quickly put down the beer in his hand and ran to the bathroom.

This is a barbecue restaurant on the side of the road, and the so-called toilet is nothing more than a temporary thatched hut built on the side of the road.

The kid grabbed a finger and ran in, there were more than ten people who ate barbecue with us that night, and almost the entire small barbecue restaurant was contracted, although the weather was cold, but under the barbecue of the flames, we were still sweating profusely.

Everyone was chatting while drinking beer, looking very lively and interesting, and after about ten minutes, someone found that the kid who went to the bathroom hadn't come out yet.

Originally, so many people didn't care about the lack of one or two people, but everyone started to toast in the ring after they had a good drink, and when it was the kid's turn, everyone thought that this guy was deliberately avoiding the wine, so someone stood up and walked into the hut.

I also gave birth to a lazy waist, and I felt that I had eaten a little too much and moved my body by the way, and then I saw the director also walking into the thatched house.

The director and I stood in front of the door and knocked on it.

It turned out that the door was locked from the inside, and the director shouted outside: "I said you're okay, let's go buy some medicine if you have a stomachache, and there must be a pharmacy closed at this point now!"

There was no sound coming out of it.

The director slapped the door again, and then shouted: "You should say something, you won't fall into the pit!"

Although it was a joke, there was always no sound in this thatched house, which really made people very worried, so the director said a few words one after another, but it was still so quiet that there was no response.

The director drank a little too much and kicked the door open.

As a result, I found that the hut was empty, and I didn't even see the shadow of a person.

A small thatched hut with only four square meters of space.

Two candles were lit at the top of the hut in place of the field lights.

Just as the two of us were wondering, all of a sudden I heard the sound of music coming from the hut.

The sound sounded familiar, almost exactly the same as what you would hear in a vocational college.

I was frightened and felt that the sound was coming from under my feet, but when I looked down, I found that the kid who had gone to the bathroom before had fallen into the pit for some reason.

In this kind of rustic thatched pit, it is very deep.

The two of us quickly called the people around us and pulled the kid out of it with concerted efforts, only to find that the kid had already suffocated to death.

Hiding in feces and dying is simply the worst way to die.

All of us had all of our wine sobering up at that time.

Immediately chose to call the police, and when the police came here to take a look, they determined that it was an accident.

The police cleaned up the body on the spot, and all of us gathered around the corpse, silently shedding tears.

Friends who were drinking together before turned into dry and cold corpses in the blink of an eye, or it was difficult for anyone to accept.

And at this moment, when the body was pulled away by the police, I saw the corpse and silently opened my mouth.

At this time, the director next to him seemed to see it and immediately called the police, but then the policeman's explanation was that after the death of the body, there would be a stiff state in this cold weather.

Therefore, it is normal for the mind to suddenly produce automatic movement of details.

As I watched the police pull the body into the ambulance, I saw the other person's mouth start to open and close as if he was eating.

The other party's body was already cold and cold, and anyone could see that the eyes in front of him had long since turned into corpses.

The moment the police pulled the body into the car, even the police felt that something was wrong.

Because when the other party opens his mouth, he goes to create a song that slowly blows out of his throat.

It's just a piece of music, no lyrics, but it's a piano piece that I heard in a vocational college.

Faced with this situation, the police did not know what to do.

I could only order us to accompany us to the morgue, and the police thought about it for a long time, because in the process of driving, the corpse kept singing, even if it was useless to block the other party's mouth.

sang like this for more than half an hour, during which everyone looked at each other, and almost always maintained a look of fear on their faces.

However, after the body went to the morgue, it returned to its normal appearance, and the so-called singing was never heard again, but from the judgment of the police, this was an accident, there was no other possibility, as for why it was singing, no one understood, and even the police said that they would invite relevant experts to judge.

By the time I got home, it was the middle of the night, and the party was over inexplicably.

What was supposed to be a happy night has turned into a tragedy.

I fell asleep on the bed for more than two hours, and at this moment, Wang Ruohan woke me up.

He said he had my phone and kept calling.

We have a landline installed in this coastal neighborhood room that we locked.

When I remembered it, there was a lot of movement, probably because I was very tired, and I slept dead when I got home, and I didn't hear the bell at all.

By the time I got up, the phone had long since disappeared, and I looked at the caller ID, and there was no phone number on it.

I squinted my eyes and asked, only to know that Wang Ruohan didn't answer the phone at all.

Because the girl said that no one would look for him in the middle of the night, she decided that the call must be for me.

I was huffing and ready to go back to bed, but just then the phone rang again, but this time it was changed to the piano music before.

The whole person was shocked to death in an instant, and Wang Ruohan, who was staring at Wang Ruohan next to him with big eyes, asked me several times if I was so excited about what kind of sexual encounter.

To prove my innocence.

I pressed the hands-free.

The voice rang out of the phone all of a sudden, at first it was a woman's voice, the voice was very gentle, and she said on the phone: "I ask you if the song you perform is good, if you like it, I can play it for you every day!"