Chapter 34: The Widow's Laughter

Now I recall the surprise of that night, as if in a dream, she arrived at the University of Liberal Arts and returned to me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info her prank scared me like a nuclear bomb, and she was proud of it.

I often dreamed of her that night, shining on the stage, and I was buried like grass in the dust. Picking up the "Little Prince" she gave me at the bedside, I smelled the faint fragrance of books, as if I had returned to her.

I put the book on my head and fell asleep, dreaming one after another, slashing my head and covering my face.

dreamed of everyone in my youth, F4, Brother Mei, Fu Wenxin, Yuan Zheng...... And those I love and who love me. They appeared in a chaotic dream, like the broken waves in the river of clothes reflecting a little bit of sunlight.

I dreamed of a university exam, and as soon as I opened the test paper, my mother couldn't do a single question, and everyone else handed in the paper, leaving me alone and counting my fingers, so anxious that I was sweating profusely.

I dreamed again that the four missing children were playing by the river, and suddenly a black wind swept them away. I followed the gust of wind so hard that my feet felt like I were stepping on cotton, and I couldn't run at all.

Behind me, Widow Ye and Ba Da were chasing me with black faces, they were holding long machetes, and blood was dripping from the knives. Seeing that I was about to become a sword, I woke up. I thought I was still in BJ, but in fact I had returned to Bridgeside Town, and this magical illusion comes from human memory and inertia.

Open the window, the farmer's market in the distance is full of people, today is a fair, selling vegetables, meat, dog skin plasters are here.

When we were children, we looked forward to the fair, there were many people, and we were scurrying around in the crowd to hide and seek, which was fun. Yin Deji stepped on dog shit every time, and bad luck always looked for him.

Once, I ran into the fish tank, soaking wet, and smelling fishy.

Once, he got into the box of a stall selling women's underwear, but the box fell over, and a pile of lace women's underwear and underwear wrapped around him and fell down the street, and everyone leaned back and fell back with laughter. These women's underwear and panties are all Adinike's, fuck me, that's when I found out that Adinike also makes women's underwear and panties.

I lay lazily on the couch, looking at the people and scenery outside the house, and began to analyze the source of the dream.

Dreaming of college exams proves that I miss that time deeply. And the image of counting fingers is rooted in the depths of my memory.

Elementary school to learn arithmetic, Yin Deji can't do more than two-digit addition and subtraction, this is to use the method of counting finger joints to calculate the problem.

Sometimes the knuckles are not enough, so I take off my shoes and count my toes, and the smell of my feet stuns the students within a radius of 10 square meters. After this, we took it out and ridiculed him.

I dreamed that my four children were swept away by the black wind because I was concerned about their disappearance. As for Widow Ye and the Eight Big Pieces who were chasing me, I subconsciously listed them as suspects.

Back in town, he is riddled with nightmares and tries to seek refuge in peace, but it backfires.

I picked up my phone and called Zhou Bo to ask if Liu Xue and Huang Qiang had been captured.

He said not yet, let me wait.

I am reminded that the American psychiatrist Healy once said that when young people's desires and desires are not satisfied for a long time, they will have deep emotional problems, and long-term dissatisfaction will lead young people to use illegal and criminal methods to seek compensatory satisfaction.

After thinking to myself for a while, I dialed Zhou Bo's phone again: "What were the young people in the town doing on the night of Wenwu's disappearance?" Have you checked? ”

Zhou Bo thought for a while and said: "That night, Yin Zi invited guests to dinner, set up a lot of tables, and said that I would go for you to catch the wind, and I also went, and he said that you wanted to rest and didn't go to Xi." The young people in the town were all called, and they drank and played mahjong at night, and the earliest to leave was 12 o'clock, and there was no time to commit crimes. I can testify that when I left at half past one in the morning, they all had alibi evidence, and it couldn't have been the babies who did it. ”

After hanging up the phone, I thought again, I know these young people in their twenties and thirties in the town, although they had festivals and fights when they were young, in fact, they still have affection for each other, and everyone calls them brothers, and it is unlikely that there will be people with deformed personalities.

Then again, Hugo said that "what is broader than the sky is the mind of man", and it can also be understood that the inner world of adults is so complex and complex, and no one can protect anyone's dark psychology from erupting in an instant and doing extreme things. Appearances are often deceptive.

In this town, except for the occasional rumor of adultery, which can cause heated discussions, everyone dare not take out this kind of life-threatening thing in a grand manner, for fear of causing trouble.

However, rumors still spread, and some people talked that Wenwu's daughter was thrown into the river by her family's medicine, because they didn't want a girl and wanted to have a boy to carry on the lineage.

This creepy rumor is not unfounded, and in the early years it was not uncommon in the countryside.

Based on my knowledge of the civil and military forces, I don't want to believe this rumor.

After eating a few pieces of wheat bran cake and drinking a glass of orange juice, he came to the place where Wenwu's daughter disappeared.

It's a very ordinary store, we have been standing there since childhood, and we used to go there to buy snacks and toys.

The shopkeeper is surnamed Chen, and he is a shrewd, stingy, cunning and treacherous villain who loves to brag to death, and people call him Chen Shotgun.

Although Chen Dagun likes to make a little bad such as a lack of catties and two to bully Tong Suo or something, he is not like a person who can do big bad things.

He was as timid as a mouse, and he didn't dare to kill chickens, so he wanted to hand over her wife to kill. His wife said that if you don't kill the chicken today, Lao Tzu will kill you. He boldly carried a kitchen knife and slashed down with his eyes closed, and the head of the rooster fell to the ground instantly.

But I don't know how much this chicken brother has been wronged in his life, and he still refuses to let go of his head and wants to shoot Chen for his life. Blood spurted from his neck and ran around, only to see a headless chicken running around in his yard, making Chen shoot so frightened that he shrank on the fence and shouted "help".

The chicken didn't last long before he died, Chen almost scared out of a heart attack, and then he didn't even dare to touch the roast chickens sold on the street, for fear that they would be resurrected and jump up and peck him.

He is afraid that his wife is terribly scared, and he brags about it, no matter how big and happy he is, as long as her wife arrives, she will stop eating immediately, shrink to the side, and dare not let go of a fart, which is a famous "rake ear" in the town.

Across the street from the commissary is Widow Ye's home. According to Wenwu's recollection, at that time, the surrounding stores were closed, and after her daughter ran out of the commissary, he followed out, about twenty or thirty seconds.

What exactly happened on the street in these twenty or thirty seconds? Why did the little girl disappear out of thin air? Who took her captive? What is the purpose? Did Widow Ye have a motive for committing the crime?

Everyone here has a past, every plant has a story, the texture of the brick wall, the grass between the cracks of the green tiles, all tell some neurotic past.

The town is ordinary but definitely not peaceful, and there is a fierce undercurrent surging under the daily life of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Widow Ye's husband Yang Erye usually likes to grin with black teeth, and as soon as he finishes drinking, he immediately goes insane, and when he sees a female animal, he is in estrus, which makes us see a lot of jokes.

He loved to go to the mountains to fight weasels, and finally died tragically under his own gun. His death would have been eerie, sounding like a surprise tale from the Story Club; Widow Ye's background is even more weird, others say that she was picked up by Yang Erye when he was hunting.

The people in the town said that one night was dark and windy, Yang Erye went to the back mountain to hunt in the middle of the night, and heard someone crying in the dense forest, the voice was like crying, he followed the sound and found a naked woman under the big tree.

Widow Ye came out of Yang Erye's house overnight, and outsiders didn't ask much when they saw that their lives were dull and happy.

Once, when Widow Ye went to the back mountain to collect firewood at dusk, she was frightened by a strange animal and fell while escaping. At that time, she was 6 months pregnant, the child was not saved, she was an adult, and she was a daughter.

She cried very much, and the night was very deep, and the voice was like a complaint, which made people break their hearts.

When asked what she was frightened by, she couldn't describe what it was, like a hideous wolf standing and walking.

The old man said that this kind of monster would only appear during the great famine, and it is said that the wild wolf would become that kind of wolf demon after eating the flesh of a woman who had died unjustly. The old man also said that during the great famine, there were zombies in the town, and later there were electric lights in the town, and these zombies hid in the mountains.

Others say that the three children were also taken away by wolf demons and zombies in the mountains. I wonder who wasn't a fucking zombie during the Great Famine.

Every pore of Widow Ye's body was filled with a strange aura. Naturally, I don't believe these rumors, this widow is sometimes nervous, who knows what she sees in the back mountain. It is not impossible to attract everyone's attention by delusions, fabrications, and fabrications.

Thinking about it, I unconsciously walked to the door of Widow Ye's house. Her door was ajar, and I knocked on it, but no one answered.

I don't know if it was curiosity or the desire to find out the truth, I looked in and suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood. The heart was beating faster, the blood was surging, and the body involuntarily moved in step by step.

The house is dimly lit, simple and clean. The source of this bloody smell was in the backyard, I was walking through the dark hallway, I was already extremely nervous, my legs and feet were not on the rope, I tripped over something, I heard a loud bang, and I was so scared that I shouted "fuck it".

It turned out that I tripped over a flat pole in the hallway, and there was a false alarm.

I touched the wall and walked forward, the moisture of the basin gave the room a faint musty smell, but it was a little pleasing to the nose. A fresh fragrance poured into the nostrils, it was the smell of milky white flower tea, and the women of the town would often go to the mountains to pick this flower tea to bathe their children, saying that it would ward off evil spirits, and the ghosts would not dare to come close.

This fragrance was mixed with the smell of blood, which mixed into an incomparably strange smell, presumptuous and hideous in the surrounding air.

In the corner of the eaves of the backyard, a white cloth covered a pile of something, and blood soaked out of the white cloth. In horror movies, I am in the rhythm of death, at the moment when I open the white cloth, I must have been chopped by the pervert behind me with an axe to smash the Tianling cover, and the death will be very miserable, and the death will not be blind.

It's all come to this, and it's useless for me to be afraid, so I decided to go out and uncover the truth.

Carefully pulling the edge of the white cloth, my heart almost beating out of my throat. All the previous fears were not as good as this one.

Be prepared to witness the most inhumane images. The thought that he was taking risks for justice brought courage in a steady stream.

Just as I was about to uncover the white cloth, a bloody hand slapped heavily on my shoulder.

I screamed and jumped up, and an ugly face appeared in front of me. Widow Ye appeared behind her with blood on her hands and a kitchen knife in her hand.

She was grinning, smiling so weirdly, I had never seen such a terrifying smile, like a female ghost in a ghost movie who wanted revenge, with a cold yin aura that made people's hairs stand on end and their hearts beat faster.