Chapter 25: The Heartbreaker (2)
Also one night, Uncle Meng couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, as if something was crawling in his throat, itching terribly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he touched the cup on the table to drink water, and found that the cup was empty, so he put on his clothes and went to the kitchen to pour water. In the end, he is old, and there is such a situation at home, just a few steps, Uncle Meng wants to breathe when he walks, he sits on the sofa with a cup, and feels that he is very lonely in this dark night, there was a plain but happy home, how did it become like this? And why is this happening?
He had never shed tears in front of Aunt Meng, in the quiet of the night, he didn't know why, he wanted to cry so much, he wanted to cry, he wanted to cry, but he couldn't make a sound, Aunt Meng was still counting on him, and their daughter Meng Wan, he really, wanted to cry without tears.
He was sitting there quietly with a cup in his hand, thinking nonsense, when he heard a "squeak", and Meng Wan's door opened. The moonlight outside the window chased the door and cast it onto the floor of the living room, twisting Meng Wan's shadow into thin lines, which continued to twist with Meng Wan's movements, like living creatures.
Meng Wan walked out, step by step, stepping on the floor without sound. She fluttered like a ghost through the living room and into the kitchen.
Uncle Meng didn't reflect it for a while, he thought he was dreaming, what did Meng Wan do when she came out in the middle of the night? Meng Wan has been locking herself in the house these days, and except for coming out to eat, Meng Wan never leaves the house. Uncle Meng carefully observed, Meng Wan didn't even go to the toilet, she ate so many things, where did she eat? This discovery once made Uncle Meng even more worried.
In the middle of the night, what was Meng Wan doing in the kitchen?
Uncle Meng subconsciously put down the cup, took off his slippers, and quietly walked over.
The kitchen of the Meng family is north-facing, and outside the window is another high-rise building, which blocks the sunlight on weekdays, and at night, it is difficult for the moonlight to penetrate in, so the kitchen is all dark. Uncle Meng didn't dare to turn on the light, the climb alarmed Meng Wan, and he was also afraid that Meng Wan would show the same vicious eyes as last time, which made Uncle Meng shudder.
Uncle Meng rubbed his eyes, lay on his stomach outside the sliding door of the kitchen, and when he poked his head to take a closer look, a cluster of light suddenly appeared in front of him, and at the same time, there was a "clucking" sound from the kitchen, as if two equally hard things were rubbing together to death, and the rough outer interfaces of each other made a rattling sound.
Uncle Meng followed the sound and looked over, his eyes also adapted to the light that suddenly lit up in the kitchen, and at this glance, he almost screamed, only to feel that his chest and abdomen were as if they had been stirred by something, and he was so stuffy that he wanted to vomit, but in the end, his tears flowed out.
He saw his baby daughter Meng Wan, the whole person lying on the refrigerator, the door of the refrigerator was open, the light source was the light in the refrigerator, Meng Wan was holding a large piece of red, red and white frozen pork in her hand with the light, and was chewing with her head down, and she didn't know how she bit it, the frozen hard pork like a stone was like a big biscuit in Meng Wan's mouth, she chewed and swallowed the cold raw pork into her stomach.
Wan'er, my Wan'er!
His cries of grief were suppressed in his throat, and he trembled with grief, and he didn't know what he should say to his daughter, or if he was going to snatch the piece of frozen pork from her hand, he was out of proportion.
"Cluck, cluck", Meng Wan chewed quickly, she ate four or five catties of raw pork into her stomach in a while, she closed her teeth, grinded left and right, and made a whimpering sound similar to wild laughter. Then she walked out of the kitchen, walked past Uncle Meng as if she hadn't seen him at all, and walked towards the door.
Before Uncle Meng could calm down, Meng Wan had already opened the door and walked out, Meng Wan walked very softly, as if she was not wearing shoes, and even the sensor light outside the door was not on, but Uncle Meng still heard the sound of her walking towards the elevator room. Uncle Meng breathed a sigh of relief from the shock and pain, where is Meng Wan going in the middle of the night? Uncle Meng didn't care that he was not wearing shoes, so he hurriedly followed.
Meng Wan didn't take the elevator, but walked the building. In the middle of the night, the lights in the building were all off, and Meng Wan walked unhurriedly in the dark, walking down the stairs one by one.
Uncle Meng didn't dare to follow anymore, and always walked down the stairs across half a story from Meng Wan, embellished with her figure.
The moon in the sky is very round, the moonlight is sprinkled on the ground, the silver color is like a cold frost on the ground, Meng Wan stood quietly under the moonlight, it also seemed to be covered with cold frost, although it was bright but very indifferent, although it seemed to be within reach, but it was actually empty, at that moment, Uncle Meng thought that his daughter was going to chase the moon and go away in the wind, and would never appear in front of him again.
Uncle Meng hid in the unit door, looking through the transparent window on the iron door, he could only see Meng Wan's back, he didn't know why Meng Wan was standing here, what was the expression on his face, was it, or was it cold like a mask? Gradually, Uncle Meng found that Meng Wan's shadow was moving, and the pitch-black shadow trembled slightly on the soles of Meng Wan's feet, as if there was something unknown in the invisible-looking darkness that was twisting and struggling, trying to come out of thin air.
Before Uncle Meng could understand what was going on, Meng Wan had already stepped forward. Uncle Meng didn't think about it, he pushed open the door of the unit and followed.
The streets were empty, except for the lights of some high-rise buildings, and the city was plunged into a dark nothingness. Uncle Meng felt as if he was walking in an empty city, the world and prosperity had fallen, and he and Meng Wan were the only two people.
I don't know how long I walked, Uncle Meng didn't wear shoes, his socks were about to wear out, and the soles of his feet hurt so badly that they seemed to be blistered, but for Meng Wan's sake, he still gritted his teeth and followed.
Finally, Meng Wan stopped in front of a tall building. This seems to be a residential community, Uncle Meng doesn't remember how he passed through the community guard, only that when Meng Wan stopped, he had already followed into this community.
Meng Wan looked up at the tall building, the windows of the tall building were all dark, only a few windows were lit sporadically, this was a sleeping city, but I didn't know, those dreams that accommodated almost everyone were bitter or sweet?
Meng Wan suddenly jumped up, and the whole person hung on the outside of the tall building at once, she used her hands and feet together, firmly climbing the tall building, just like Spider-Man in the movie, but it scared Uncle Meng.
Uncle Meng hurriedly ran to the front of the building, and was about to call Meng Wan, Meng Wan had already quickly climbed up, her hands and feet were bent very much, but she could firmly grasp the floor, the straight and smooth outer floor seemed to be like a flat river, Meng Wan quickly climbed three or four floors.
Uncle Meng was dumbfounded, just subconsciously raised his head and looked high into the sky, just at this moment, Meng Wan also stopped, she lowered her head, her side face was faintly white in the moonlight, her eyes were burning in the dark, she was facing him, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, as if she was smiling, but the smile was faint like ashes dripping into the water, and it was drowned in an instant.
"Wan'er!" Suddenly, there was a particularly ominous premonition in Uncle Meng's heart, he finally shouted out his daughter's name, but Meng Wan had already raised his head again and climbed into the air, Meng Wan's speed was getting faster and faster, and the figure on the tall building soon blended into the night, Uncle Meng desperately raised his head, his bent neck blocked the circulation of air, and a dizzy spot appeared in front of his eyes, and his body was short and shriveled to the ground.
When Uncle Meng woke up, he felt that his body was cold, and some people he didn't know surrounded him and pointed, maybe discussing whether to help or not.
It was like waking up like two heavens, Uncle Meng thought that he had just had a dream, and when he woke up, he was still in his own home. But the unfamiliar crowd and high-rise buildings in front of him reminded him that everything last night was not a dream. He got up and looked at his feet, and it was really blistering with blood, and he didn't know how many miles he had walked last night.
Later, when Uncle Meng inquired, he learned that this is a community far away from his home, or a high-end community, I heard that the people who live here are either rich or expensive, who is the person Meng Wan is looking for here?
With the bus fare funded by others, Uncle Meng went home exhausted, he went out in a hurry, he didn't bring the key, it was Meng Wan who opened the door for him, and before he walked in, he heard Aunt Meng's cry.
Then there was the smell of blood, thick and sticky, like being splashed with a basin of dog blood in the face, and a sticky and disgusting feeling instantly rose in my heart.
"Old man, what can I do!" Aunt Meng pounced all of a sudden, obviously crying hysterically but didn't dare to open her voice, the cry was suppressed in her throat, twitching and pumping, like iron grinding on foam, it made people's teeth sour to hear.
"What's going on?" Uncle Meng rushed into the room, his feet were staggering, his legs were weak and he couldn't support his body at all, he held on to the dining table to stabilize his body, and his dazzling eyes could hardly believe that there was a person lying on the ground in the middle of the living room, a young woman. The woman's chest was covered in blood, and her pale pink silk pajamas were dyed black and red. The woman's pale limbs were spread weakly on the ground, could it be that she was already dead?
Meng Wan happened to sit on the sofa for a long time, the woman's body was placed under her feet, she gently kicked the woman and said, "Dad, you see, all our pain starts with this woman, but in fact, such a black-hearted person is also vulnerable, and it is particularly unpalatable. She stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, her black tongue seemed to have just been dyed with ink, but her lips were very bright, her fingers pressed against the woman's chest, and her index finger flicked lightly, like a finger flying on the piano, but it was a black death song.
"Wan'er, you ......" Uncle Meng's body trembled, but the sadness and sadness in his heart grabbed him even more, he remembered the raw pork that bit her mouth in the middle of the night last night, and then thought about this woman with a black and purple chest, he trembled and stretched out his hand to Meng Wan, unable to say a word.
"This is something to be shot, this is something to be shot." Aunt Meng sobbed and muttered.
Meng Wan smiled coldly and said, "Who would know? It's just that retribution will come one by one. β
Uncle Meng and Aunt Meng hugged each other, at a loss, he thought that all the nightmares had happened, but he didn't expect that when he raised his head, he found that the nightmares were endless......
So, he inquired about the other side of the flower opening shop, and he came today.
"Boss, you must save my daughter!" After Uncle Meng finished speaking, he began to cry again.
"Uncle, don't worry! We'll definitely help your daughter! Zhang Tianyu agreed.
Uncle Meng walked out of the store tremblingly with the photo frame.
That night, Zhang Tianyu volunteered to go alone, saying that he wanted to try how well he had recently cultivated spells. Zhong Ling agreed, and at midnight, Zhang Tianyu started work.
The ancient city road was very quiet and deserted, and in the middle of the night, there was no one, and the thick French plane trees intersected with each other's branches and leaves, casting heavy shadows on the ground one after another. A gust of wind blew, blowing up the cooled paper ash on the ground, and the paper ash swirled towards him, Zhang Tianyu covered his eyes with his hand and wiped the paper ash on his hand.
Ghost taking money?
Zhang Tianyu was cold, or did he want to buy the ghost road?
stood quietly for a long time, there was still silence in front of me, hiding my head and showing my tail, thinking that the master would be afraid of you?
He turned around and left.
But that feeling came again, sticking to his back, as if some prying eyes were looking at him without abandoning.
"Who!" Zhang Tianyu turned his head suddenly, the shadow in front of him was slender and long by the oblique sunset, extending infinitely into the distance, his eyes looked forward along the shadow, and a vague black shadow appeared at the distant intersection, like a distorted watermark, the black shadow gradually stretched and became larger and gradually became the shape of a person. The figure gradually walked towards them, and the fall on his eyes became clearer and clearer.
This is a young girl wearing a close-fitting black dress with a graceful figure. The girl's eyes stared at him motionlessly, as if a flame was rolling through it.
At a distance of seven or eight meters from him, the girl stopped, she stared at him quietly, tilted her head slowly, and her neck made a tooth-aching creak, Zhang Tianyu involuntarily touched his neck, as if his neck also turned with her.
"Where is he?" The girl spoke suddenly.
"Who?" Zhang Tianyu was stunned by the question, his mind was quickly searching for the girl's name, why did he look so familiar, he must have seen it somewhere.
"He, I saw it, you took him away." The girl tilted her head, her voice was dull, and there was almost no rise and fall in tone.
I took it away, wouldn't that ...... He realized something was wrong.
"Give him back to meβ" As if for a split second, the girl moved in front of him, her masked face pressed tightly together, and a hand caught in his neck. "Give him back to me!" She was almost screaming, her voice was high, but not sharp, her fingers were so strong that they pinched his trachea at once, making him cough, but the passage in his neck was blocked by her, and the cough was stuffed in his lungs, hitting his chest again and again.
Zhang Tianyu stretched out his hand to push her, and there was a feeling of numbness and crispiness under his hand, as if he was reaching out and pressing on a piece of broken peanut cake, as soon as he lowered his head, his scalp immediately became numb, it turned out that the black dress on this girl was not a skirt at all, but a dense black worm. The insects were small, huddled together in pitch black, but each one stared at him as if it had a pair of vicious eyes.
Bugger...... Meng Wan in Uncle Meng's story, is she a little familiar?
It's rare that she is Meng Wan?