Chapter 7 The Innocent Man Died Tragically

In this situation, it would be a lie to say that you are not afraid. Wang Mu leaned against the door panting, his shirt wet with cold sweat, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Should I open the door or not? Wang Mu was in a dilemma at this time. Although he is willing to believe Xiao Liao's innocence, the police have already determined that he is a murderous demon who has seven lives.

Thinking of the TV picture just now, people can't help but feel a little more afraid.

The knock on the door behind him became more and more urgent, and if he continued to knock like this, he would have to make the neighbors out.

Wang Mu gritted his teeth and slowly opened the door, after Xiao Liao entered the house, Wang Mu stretched out his head and looked left and right, to make sure that no one saw it, and quickly closed the door, just like the underground party joint during the Anti-Japanese War.

Xiao Liao sat on the sofa panting heavily, his eyes were dull, Wang Mu gave him a glass of water, and asked with concern, "How are you?" ”

Xiao Liao didn't answer, but raised his head and stared at Wang Mu's eyes and said slowly: "Brother Wang, do you believe that there are ghosts in the world?" ”

Xiao Liao's deep voice made Wang Mu shudder when he heard it, and hurriedly asked, "Why do you ask that?" "Actually, since the last incident of the ancient tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Wang Mu has received the fact that there are ghosts and monsters in the world from the bottom of his heart, but when he heard Xiao Liao ask, he was still a little surprised, could it be that Xiao Liao also encountered strange things?

I saw Xiao Liao lower his head again, as if squeezing out a few words from between his teeth: "What the hell am I!" ”

Wang Mu forced himself to calm down and asked, "Tell me, did you kill the person?" ”

Xiao Liao shouted excitedly: "I didn't kill it!" But then he seemed to remember something: "No, it's me, I killed it." After speaking, he hugged his head in pain and sobbed: "I killed them, and I killed them." ”

Wang Mu asked eagerly, "What's going on?" ”

"After drinking with you yesterday, I was going to go to the company to apologize to the boss and tell him that even if I sold my blood and kidney, I would pay for Boss Wang's car. It's been more than ten o'clock when I returned to the company, and the company is usually empty at this time, but I met the boss at the door, and the boss said that he had forgotten something in the office, and asked me to go up with him, and I would talk about the office if there was anything. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Liao paused, Wang Mu didn't think there was anything strange, just about to speak, Xiao Liao spoke again: "Just when I went up with the boss, something strange happened, the company is basically no one after eight o'clock on weekdays, but yesterday it was nearly eleven o'clock, but the lights in the boss's office were still on." When we went in, we found that the boss was in the office. ”

"In the office? What about your side? Wang Mu was very surprised when he heard this, there were two bosses at the same time, what was going on?

Xiao Liao continued: "Just before I could react, I suddenly found that the boss who came in with me was gone? ”

"Gone?"

"Yes, it's like evaporation. The boss inside didn't seem to notice the man all along. I talked a lot to the boss, and also said that I would pay for Boss Wang's car, but the boss still didn't give up, and then we quarreled, and then the boss who came in with me before appeared again, and he said that the boss who quarreled with me was fake, he was real, let me kill him! ”

"Oh my God, did you believe the man?"

"Of course not, but the boss was about to hit me as he spoke, I just stretched out my hand to block it, I don't know why, the boss seemed to have tripped over something and fell to the ground, and never got up again."

"Are you sure you just got in the way?" Wang Mu asked suspiciously.

Xiao Liao hurriedly said: "I swear, I really just blocked it at the time, and I didn't even push it, how could he fall?" ”

Seeing that Xiao Liao was a little excited, Wang Mu was also a little nervous, or should he call it afraid, after all, he was now facing a murder suspect.

Wang Mu thought carefully about Xiao Liao's words for a while, and said slowly: "In this way, the problem should be with the fake boss. Where did the boss who came in with you go afterwards? ”

Xiao Liao took a sip of water, swallowed it with difficulty, and continued: "When I found out that the boss was dead, I was very scared, and when I looked back, I was gone. ”

Wang Mu asked, "That person can't be what you imagined, right?" ”

"I thought the same thing at first, but I think it's already on the news, is that what I can do?"

Of course, Wang Mu knew what Xiao Liao was referring to, and indeed, it was impossible for Xiao Liao alone to kill six policemen with loaded guns and cause so much damage to the police car.

"What the hell just happened?"

"At that time, I was pulled by the police car to the public security station, I kept my head down, and when I reached the halfway point, the car suddenly reversed, and I looked up and found that the person was sitting next to me, and the police in the car didn't seem to see him."

"You said he just showed up in the car out of thin air?"

"Yes, it's like he disappeared into the office."

"The police in the car can't see him?"

"Yes, there were two policemen in the car in addition to the driver, one in the passenger seat and one to my right. But it was as if none of them had seen him. I shouted to them that this man had killed the boss, but the policemen couldn't hear me. ”

The more Wang Mu listened, the tighter his brows wrinkled, and he seemed to be able to feel the helplessness in Xiao Liao's heart at that time.

The next thing Xiao Liao is talking about is the picture that Wang Mu just saw on the news, the man who appeared out of thin air disappeared again after killing six policemen, and everyone thought that all this was done by Xiao Liao.

Xiao Liao put his head on the ground, sobbing silently, his back was very helpless, Wang Mu stood beside him and didn't know what to say, even if this kind of thing was said to others, others would not believe it, Wang Mu had also happened too many bizarre things recently before he began to slowly believe in the theory of ghosts and gods.

Suddenly, Wang Mu thought of a person, with this person's knowledge and insight, he should be able to explain the strange things that Xiao Liao encountered.

He said to Xiao Liao: "Wait a minute, I'll make a call and come back soon." With that, he turned around and walked into the bathroom.

Wang Mu quickly took out the ancestral heirloom and called Pan Gu, and as soon as the phone was connected, he didn't have time to speak, only to hear Xiao Liao shouting from outside: "Don't come here." Then came the sound of glass breaking.

Wang Mu scolded secretly: "It's not good! Quickly put away his phone and ran out.

I saw that Xiao Liao was missing from the room, and the glass on the balcony was completely broken. Wang Mu hurriedly ran to the balcony and leaned over, there were already many people gathered below, and there was a person lying in the middle of the crowd, and he didn't have to guess to know that it was no one else, it was Xiao Liao who was still sitting in the house just now.

When Pan Gu came, Wang Mu was holding Xiao Liao's body in a daze, and the police quickly came to cordon off the scene.

When he learned that Xiao Liao fell from Wang Mu's rented apartment, the police immediately began to interrogate Wang Mu, Wang Mu's eyes were glazed, he was still immersed in the pain of losing his friend, what the police asked, what he answered, he couldn't remember clearly, only remembered that when the police left, he asked him to assist in the investigation and was on call.

Pan Gu saw that his friend was not in good spirits, so he helped him upstairs to rest.

The next day, Wang Mu got up early to pack his things. Due to the murder of his boss, the company has not had to go to work for the past few days, and Wang Mu plans to take this opportunity to go home to see his parents after a long absence.

The car walked on the bumpy road, and from time to time from the seats came the scolding of passengers.

But Wang Muman's mind was still the picture of Xiao Liao falling in a pool of blood, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, he swore that no matter what, he must return Xiao Liao's innocence.

Although Wang Mu and Xiao Liao are not familiar with each other, Xiao Liao can remember to find him at the last moment, which gives him a sense of mission entrusted with him at the end of his life.

Whether you are a human or a ghost, I will find you!

Near noon, the car finally stopped at the entrance of Xiahe Village, and Wang Mu tiredly walked out of the car with his luggage.

The hometown is still the same, the old trees at the entrance of the village are still green, and they are lying on the old trees and crying tirelessly.

There were bursts of dog barking in the village, and all this seemed so calm, which made Wang Mu's nervous mood relax a little recently.

As soon as he entered the village, he saw his father coming out of the field, still carrying a hoe full of dirt on his shoulder, Wang Mu's eyes were wet, and he called softly: "Dad." ”

Seeing his son, the royal father also seemed very excited, put down the hoe and walked over, originally wanted to reach out to shake hands with his son, but when he saw the soil on his body and hands, and then looked at his son's suit and leather shoes, the royal father didn't know where to put his hand for a while, and he looked a little cramped.

How could his father's mind be hidden from Wang Mu, he quickly put down the luggage in his hand and held his father's hand tightly, he clearly felt the rough cocoon in his father's hand. It is these calloused hands that support him from elementary school to university, although he is now working, his monthly salary is even a problem to support himself, let alone let his parents live a good life.

Thinking of this, the guilt and discomfort in Wang Mu's heart became even deeper.

The father and son stood by the ridge like this, without a single superfluous word, the father was full of smiles, and Wang Mu was full of tears.