Chapter 48, No. 494
After saying goodbye to Su Chunxiao reluctantly, I happily left her community.
By this time, it was almost dark, so I lit a cigarette and stood on the side of the road.
I remember that last week, because I went to the Internet café to check the affairs of Wanhu Village, I went to the funeral home inexplicably, and the most important thing is that someone even pretended to be me and went to my house.
It doesn't matter if it's just for me, but it's already a threat to my family.
Thinking of this, I didn't dare to delay any longer, threw away my cigarette, took a taxi and rushed home.
It took about ten minutes to get home, and soon I was home, and after paying the money, I ran home as fast as I could.
After knocking on the door, it was my mother who opened the door, and when she saw me, she smiled and said:
"It's time for school, I'm ready to eat, I'm waiting for you. ”
My dad also shouted in the living room:
"My son is back, hurry up and eat, it's cold. ”
After I said yes twice, I went to the table and sat down, and whispered to my father:
"Dad, didn't anyone come to our house today?"
My dad was reading the newspaper and gave me a strange look, then shook his head and said, no.
I was relieved to eat, and the days at home were comfortable, and when I was full, I went back to my room.
At this time, I suddenly thought of the last time the owner of the post bar, he seemed to leave me a message once a week, so I quickly turned on the computer.
The reason why I don't want to turn on the computer at home to check this matter is because I really don't want to involve my family, and I know that if my parents find out about the little devil, the consequences will be unimaginable.
After turning on the computer, I locked the door of my room, and then clicked on the website.
What excites me is that the owner of the post bar really left me a message again, and last time he told me a name: Xie Desheng.
This time, he wrote another place name: 494 Zhongxing Street.
Looking at this address, I was so excited that I finally had something substantial.
According to the information of these two times, I think this post bar master should help me guide me from difficult to easy, first a person's name, and then the specific address, that is, I go to No. 494 Zhongxing Street, I have a good chance to find Xie Desheng, and I have a good chance to find the little devil.
I almost jumped with excitement, but now that I was at home, I resisted the excitement and began to plan.
Definitely not tonight, I decided to leave early tomorrow morning to find 494 Chung Hing Street.
Although I fought fiercely against the mutated head teacher today, fortunately, I had Su Chunxiao's comfort after school, coupled with the clues of the owner of the post bar, for the first time in so long, I fell asleep with a smile on my face.
The next morning, after breakfast, I hitchhiked out.
I acted alone on this trip, and I didn't tell Su Chunxiao and Qin Yong, because I thought that the fewer people involved in the investigation of the little devil, the better.
I have already checked the map, No. 494 Center Road, which is quite far from my house, and if you take the bus, you have to transfer to three buses and take more than two hours to arrive.
Moreover, I'm not sure if this 494 Center Road will be the same place at the funeral home last time.
I also had a lot of things to bring with me, including knives, ropes, etc., and I stuffed everything I could imagine into my bag.
It's a long way, I'm bored pressing my phone, these two days as usual, the little devil won't bubble, as if deliberately putting us for a weekend, but on Sunday, the game will come as scheduled. After a few continuous turns, I finally got off in a sparsely populated suburb.
I looked around, and it was daytime, although it was sparsely populated, so I wasn't sure if this was the place I had come that night.
I carried my bag and began to walk slowly towards the place where there were many houses inside, and from memory, I remembered that there was a funeral parlor at the fork in the road.
But when I got to the fork in the road, I was stunned.
The road here is still the same road, but the second floor in front of it has turned into a church, and there are people coming in and out from time to time, where is there still the appearance of the funeral home that night, the only thing that remains unchanged is this building.
I shrugged my shoulders speechlessly, could it be that I was wrong that night?
Now is not the time to look for a funeral home, I have to hurry up and find 494 Center Road.
According to the map display, the fork I am standing at now is called Chengyi Road, and turn left to the center road.
After finding my way, I put away my phone and started walking to the left.
The people here are all in a hurry, and they all bury their heads, as if they are afraid of dealing with others.
The more I walked, the more remote it became, and on both sides of the road were plain-like weeds, which connected to the mountains, and there were not many houses built next to the foot of the mountains.
Seeing that there was no one on the road, I quickly stopped a middle-aged man who was walking and asked:
"Uncle, I want to ask ......"
"I don't know!"
Before I could finish my sentence, the middle-aged man waved away impatiently, and even trotted away, as if he was afraid that I would continue to catch up.
I was puzzled and watched the middle-aged man run away, and there was nothing I could do.
It stands to reason that this road should be Zhongxing Road, why have I been looking for so long, let alone the brand, and I haven't even seen a few houses.
Fortunately, as I walked, I saw that there seemed to be a village in front of me, and my eyes lit up, and I quickly quickened my pace.
By the time I arrived, I was sweating profusely, and when I looked back, the long straight road behind me was empty.
I swallowed, and I drank the water dry on the way, and looked around to see a kiosk in front of me.
So I took out my change and walked over, took a bottle of water from the freezer, and handed it to the boss who was sitting inside.
The boss was a chubby young man, wearing a Jordan's jersey, with pimples on his face, not very old, but already bald.
I saw that the boss didn't seem to be so difficult to speak, so I tried to ask while drinking water:
"Boss, it's so hot......"
"Yes. ”
Although the boss only said yes, I knew that there was a play, at least he was willing to talk to me.
I took the opportunity to take two more bottles of water and put them in my bag, and by the way, I handed him the money and said:
"There are so few people living here that I can't find a house, hahaha. ”
After the boss took the money, he didn't look at me with a calm face, and said:
"Why do you live so many people? It's not a pile of bones in the end!" I heard that he seemed to have resentment in his words, so I hurriedly echoed him and said:
"It's just, hey, it's hard for some people to see each other......"
The boss finally understood what I meant, raised his fat head, stared at me with small eyes, and asked:
"Where are you going?"
Seeing that he took the initiative to ask me, my heart instantly blossomed, and I hurriedly said seriously:
"No. 494 Zhongxing Road. ”
I thought he would gladly show me the way, but when he heard the address, he fell into deep thought, and kept his head down and thought for a long time.
I stood aside and kept wiping my sweat, praying in my heart, big brother, don't say you have forgotten.
After a while, the boss suddenly raised his head, stared at me with small eyes for a long time, and finally hugged his head as if he had seen a ghost, and cried:
"Get out! don't mess with me...... Don't mess with me...... You get out of here, get out of the way......"
I was scolded by this boss for admiring the wonderful, standing in place and walking and feeling pity, not going and feeling embarrassed, and finally saw his voice shouting louder and louder, I was afraid of being misunderstood by others and bullying people, so I had to leave with my bag.
Neurotic, this man!
I muttered on the road, but judging by his reaction, he seemed to know something, and he just looked at me, as if something terrible had suddenly occurred to him.
I thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out, and finally I didn't want to do it at all, so I walked along the road while continuing to look for the number plate, this is the center road is definitely right, but No. 494 doesn't know which direction it is.
Before you know it, the sun is about to set.
Finally, I saw a street sign in the grass pile on the side of the road, which said No. 256 Zhongxing Road in red paint.
, it's not easy, I finally found it, as long as the number is in the right direction, look in this direction, you should always find the number 494.
With directions, I bent over and looked for signs on the side of the road every time I walked.
After looking for half an hour, the hard work paid off, and I finally saw No. 494 Zhongxing Road.
I excitedly raised my head and looked around, and found that there was a small three-story building not far in front of me, and there were no buildings around the small building, not even residents, I thought this should be No. 494.
This building seems to have been built for some years, it is estimated that it existed during the Republic of China, and there are many cracks on the side of the wall, but his wall is all white, so it is not so dirty.
I quickened my pace and walked over, and I was a little surprised when I stood in front of the building.
Because this building actually reads: Zhongxing Road Spiritual Recuperation Center.
I just feel my scalp tingle, isn't this a mental hospital?
I ran to the sign in front of the building and checked it carefully, and it was sure to say No. 494 Zhongxing Road.
Later, I thought about it carefully, in the previous clues, it seems that there is indeed such a message that the survivor lives in mental illness, could it be that this Xie Desheng provided by the Lord lives here?
I turned my head and looked around again, and there was really nothing, the building seemed to come out of the ground out of thin air.
No way, since you're here, you still have to go in and have a look.
I took a deep breath and strode into the asylum.
There was an old information desk at the door, and when I walked over to look at it, I saw an old white-haired lady sitting in it, who was leaning back in a chair and napping.