Chapter 1: The Shroud

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My name is Zhang Chengshuai, a sophomore in high school, I don't study well, I don't look very handsome, but I am worthy of the country. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It's my turn to be on duty after evening self-study tonight, and I'm afraid that they will arrange work so I hide under the table and eat snacks, and when I finish eating, everyone has already run out, and I have left a pile of garbage. I had no choice but to take out the garbage alone and lock the door again. It was late and only my bike was left on the playground.

It's autumn now, and the cool breeze is blowing, and I shivered, and the campus was black and rumbling, and the people who watched it felt a little hairy.

When I walked to the bicycle and took out the key, I found a child squatting next to me, with his back to me. Look at his posture, it's next to my bike. I scolded in my heart, but I really didn't dare to offend him, I didn't know which teacher's child it was, so I said with a pleasant face: "I said little friend, can you move it, my brother wants to push the cart." ”

The child did not say a word, still squatting there motionless.

Seeing that he didn't move, I was a little angry, and I didn't take Young Master Ben in my eyes, "Little brat, do you understand the rules, don't get up again, see if I don't let your ass bloom." ”

The child still didn't move, and I was so angry that I went in front of him, but the child lowered his head and pouted his buttocks.

Today's children are really weird, "Isn't it a splash, isn't it a splash, I beat you, I really beat you." I wanted to scare him, but the boy was still like an ostrich, burying his head in the ground and pouting his ass high. This little kid shouldn't have a brain disease, "You little pervert." As I spoke, I raised my hand and wanted to slap him twice on his meaty buttocks, but I saw that there seemed to be a flower blooming on his buttocks.

I wondered, what the hell is this? So I leaned over to take a look, and suddenly my head was completely confused, how was it a big hole, surrounded by sharp teeth, and the internal organs could be clearly seen inside, and a heart was pounding.

I felt like my whole scalp was going to be revealed, "Oh the hell! After a miserable shout, he turned around and ran, taking out the strength of a 100-meter sprint in physical education class, if someone pinched my watch, he could definitely race Liu Xiang.

As soon as I ran out of the playground, I bumped into the grade director head-on, and stopped me at once, "Zhang Chengshuai, if you don't go home, what are you screaming about?" ”

I pulled him and stammered, "Pig Pig Pig Pig Ren, there are ghosts there, there are ghosts." ”

"Ghosts?" He looked left and right, "Where did the ghost come from, he is talking nonsense?" ”

I looked back and saw that my bicycle was standing alone on the playground, and there was nothing around except the playground, which was somewhat dimly illuminated by the moon. "It's strange, there was a kid there just now, with a big mouth on his ass." I say.

"A mouth on the ass?" The old director laughed, "I see that your kid has a long butt on his mouth, hurry back." ”

Saying that the director was about to leave, I grabbed him: "Director, don't go, can you watch me push the car and then go?" ”

"Dignified seven-foot man, what are you afraid of?"

I said with a hippie smile: "Director, you are a seven-foot man, I am a little hairy child who is not yet fully developed, you just watch me ride and then go." ”

The director straightened his small body of one meter six, his shiny head flashed, and he lifted his glasses and said, "For your sake, okay, hurry up." ”

"Okay, Director, don't go." I shouted as I ran towards the bike, and now I rode away while someone was hurrying away. I clicked twice to unlock the bike and rode on the bike with one crossed leg, instantly relieved, but still praying in my heart that the little dead child would never come out again.

I rode out of the playground and thanked the Head of Year who was standing there, "Thank you, Director. I smiled and turned around, my face suddenly turned green, I grass you uncle, the dead child is riding on the director's head, his eyes are hollow, and he sneers at me with compassion.

"Mom!" I rode on my pedals desperately, my hair stood on end, and I could only hear the wind whizzing in my ears.

Behind him, the director of the age was full of warm concern: "Ride slowly, pay attention to safety!" ”

Heck, I'm riding slower, you've got a little dead kid on your head.

I was so tired from pedaling my bike that I was tired of riding a long distance, so I slowed down. Anyway, didn't you read the yellow calendar when you went out today, how could you remember it. But then I thought about it, no, today is Young Master Ben's birthday, and it should be celebrated by the whole world.

At this moment, there was a sudden click under my feet, and the pedals suddenly had a feeling of unimpeded. tmd, the chain is off!

I hurriedly grabbed the brakes, and heard a "pop" sound, the brake line actually popped out, I chrysanthemum tightened, this is a downhill, just now riding fast and vigorous, the bike is crazy to drill forward.

There is no way, it seems that I have to manually brake. I dragged my feet to the ground, rubbed against the dust, and slid until the bike finally came to a stop when it was down the slope. I breathed a sigh of relief, and then I felt my ass go down, and the two bicycle wheels flew out one after the other. In this situation of his grandmother's miracle horse, I rode on the only remaining frame, looking at the wheels that ran out, and I really wanted to cry without tears.

By the time I got the front wheels back, the frame was all scattered and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

I threw the wheel in my hand, and oh my god, that little dead kid was next to my bike, and it was so powerful that my bike completely disintegrated.

When I got home, it was already late, and as soon as I entered the door, I heard the fourth uncle say, "You rabbit cub, why are you only coming back now?" "My parents died when I was a child, and I lived with the old bachelor of the fourth uncle.

I threw the wheels behind the door and smirked twice.

"Handsome, how did you do this?"

"Uncle Liu, you're here." I was embarrassed.

Uncle Liu is wearing a yellow robe, wide and fat, he is a monk, he went to the temple to become a monk when he was a teenager.

"Stinky boy, the bike you just bought is like this, you think your fourth uncle is a big deal." The fourth uncle had a cigarette butt in his mouth.

Uncle Liu came over and pulled me to sit down: "What's the matter?" ”

"Uncle Liu, don't mention it, I've met a ghost." As I spoke, I poured myself a glass of water, and I had to suppress the shock first.

Because I was busy drinking water, I didn't notice the faces of the two of them, it was very ugly.

A glass of water was grunted by me, and I wiped my mouth: "By the way, Uncle Liu, why are you here?" ”

"What's the matter, don't you want to see Uncle Liu?"

"No, how could it be, hahaha." I feel like I'm fake, as long as Uncle Liu comes, I will definitely have to be a vegetarian every day.

"Shuaishuai, you just said that you met a ghost ......" Liu Bo's tone was tentative.

"yes, a little dead child." When I thought about it, I was terrified, this was the first time I had seen a ghost.

Looking at the appearance of Uncle Liu and the fourth uncle, they were obviously not calm, especially the fourth uncle, who stood up and walked in the house, seemed to be very nervous.

I blinked, it was clear that I was a ghost, how could I make it look like they were a ghost.

The fourth uncle walked to the bicycle wheel and suddenly bent down, "What is this?" ”

I craned my neck to see that it was a tattered linen cloth, tattered and tattered, as if there were blood stains, "It's strange, I don't remember this thing when I came back." ”

The fourth uncle picked up the rag, walked up to Uncle Liu and asked mysteriously, "Do you see it?" ”

Uncle Liu looked at it through the light, then nodded and recited: "Amitabha."

Looking at their stiff faces, as if the sky was about to fall, I looked at the tattered linen, dirty and smelly, with a smell of rot, it smelled disgusting, and I didn't smell it all the way. I pinched my nose and asked, "What the hell is this?" ”

The fourth uncle said with a solemn face: "Shroud." ”

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