Chapter 5: Lao Yang dies

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"You... You... What are you doing! ”

The driver stared at me in horror.

"Don't worry, I won't you!" I replied speechlessly.

"Big... Big.. Big.. Big brother, I am young and old; Ahh ”

As he spoke, tears appeared in the corners of the driver's eyes.

I gave him a blank look, "Damn, it's not like I don't give money, why are you complaining to me." You see, I look like a man with no money?! As I spoke, I pointed to my face.

"Not like that!"

The driver's head shook like a rattle, but he was still a little scared and pointed at me: "But, you didn't even wear clothes, and you ran out of this mass grave in the middle of the night, is it a person or a ghost!?" ”

"Damn, it's a shame now."

After the driver said this, I noticed that I was still naked.

Just now, I just cared about running for my life, my clothes and pants, and even my kidney 6 was left in that hellish place and I didn't take it!

This is really a loss for Mrs. and a soldier!

But fortunately, the old man at the school guard usually has a good relationship with me, and he often brags about it when he is fine.

When I arrived at the school gate, before I got off the bus, my uncle saw at a glance that it was me.

"Yikes! Zhang San, why is this virtue? Is it that the pickled girl was caught raped in bed? ”

I didn't have time to brag with him, so I asked him to borrow dozens of dollars to pay the fare, poured a few clothes from the security room, and repeatedly begged the uncle to delete the surveillance video of the meeting when I entered the door before walking to the dormitory.

For some reason tonight, I always feel that the moon is very vague.

I was frightened by the female ghost just now, and I only felt a hot pain in my eyes, and bursts of blurry black smoke drifted from time to time within my vision.

I clearly know that my eyes are open again!

When I arrived at the dormitory, the fat people were not in the dormitory, so I washed them haphazardly and lay on the bed, with my head buried in the bed.

I don't know why, I used to be able to fall asleep with my head upside down, but I can't sleep today.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of the disgusting appearance of the female ghost just now.

After a long tossing and turning, I found that I couldn't sleep at all. There was also a feeling of distension in the bladder.

Rubbing his eyes, he just put on his slippers and prepared to run to the toilet.

"Didi, Di." Someone sent another message from my QQ.

At this moment, the goosebumps that had disappeared on my body came out again.

I was in a hurry to go out just now, and the computer was not turned off, and I didn't even get off QQ.

I didn't know whether to look or not, and just as I wanted to sit in front of the computer, Yaoyao's conversation window opened by itself.

It was a three-second long voice, and before I could click it, it opened on its own: "We'll see you again!" Cluck! ”

This sound, very hollow, like the sound of hell death, hit my soul.

I shuddered, kicked the computer away, wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, and pulled out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket.

After clicking on it, I took several puffs before my heart barely stopped.

In this way, I sat with my eyes closed for an unknown amount of time before falling asleep.

The next morning, I was woken up by the ringtone of the fat man's mobile phone, it was my mother calling.

Because in order to save phone bills, I usually use the fat man's mobile phone to call home, and the family is also accustomed to it, and the call is usually made directly to the fat man.

On the other end of the phone, my mother's voice was very impatient, saying that my third uncle had passed away, and asked if I could go home.

These three uncles are Lao Yang, and he is almost eighty or ninety years old this year.

After thinking about it, I haven't had any classes lately anyway, and I haven't been home for a long time.

After simply packing up two changes of clothes, I picked up the fat man's mobile phone and the more than 200 yuan left in his pocket.

Don't ask me why I don't say hello to other people's things, because the fat man owes me money, but there is much more to it than that.

I took a bus and then a taxi, and when I arrived at our village, it was already 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

The village road was full of broken bricks and scraped branches, and the car could not move. I had no choice but to walk.

At this time, the sky was drizzling with scattered drizzles, and the temperature had plummeted due to the cold air flow brought by the typhoon not long ago, and I was shivering with cold wearing only a single coat.

The whole village was looted as if it had been ransacked by devils. In some old houses, the roof is gone, and only a pair of shelves remain.

I've been used to this for a long time.

Because at this time of year, our village always has to go through the baptism of typhoon.

For some reason, in the past two years, fewer and fewer people have made a living from fishing, and most of the young and middle-aged people in the village have begun to go out to work.

Some of them made money, bought a house in the city, and moved their families to the city.

For a long time, there were fewer and fewer people in our village. Until now, only some of the elderly are still in the village.

At this time, the streets are deserted, and it is possible that the temperature is too low, and every house is closed.

Walking down this street, turning a corner and taking a small alley, you can take a shortcut to my house.

But just as I walked to the entrance of the alley, a strange cold rose from my body again, and I felt as if I was carrying a thousand pounds of weight on my body.

My body is already weak, but my height of 1.75 meters is only about 100 pounds, and I can't get fat no matter how I eat.

Just when I was about to lose consciousness by this strange cold, this strange cold suddenly disappeared, but what made people even more depressed was that my eyes began to hurt hotly again, I could hardly open my eyes, and tears couldn't help but fall.

I worked hard for a long time to open my right eye, but it was a haze, I was shocked, could it be that I was going to be blind, and suddenly my heart was entangled: "I'm still a yellow flower boy, but I don't want to be a blind man before my wife is married!" ”

I rubbed my eyes vigorously, trying to see clearly, but there was a chill behind me.

Suddenly, a vague shadow stood in front of my eyes.

When this shadow appeared, my hot eyes began to stop hurting, and the figure gradually became clear in my eyes.

My feet trembled, and I sat very weakly on a large flat rock.

Although my eyelids were still a little open, I saw the man who touched my shoulder.

I saw that he was wearing a pair of black cotton pants, he looked very tall, and his hand was on my back like a block of ice, and although I was careful, there was still a pain in my back.

He seemed to know that I couldn't bear the bone-chilling cold, and my big hand actually left, and I was immediately relieved, and my body began to warm up gradually.

I took a few breaths and looked at the whole person, but there was no fear at all, but a sense of kindness, as if I had seen it somewhere.

I could see ghosts in my eyes, and I was slightly startled.

"Third uncle? You're not...."

I'm pretty sure it's the ghost of Old Yang.

Before I could finish speaking, his face suddenly turned pale, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but before he could say anything, he was swept away by a dark wind.

He seemed to want to break free from this yin wind, but the more he struggled, the more transparent his body became, and finally his figure began to disappear gradually, but before he disappeared, I vaguely heard a word.

"San'er, don't come back, go quickly!"

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