Chapter 1: The First Night

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My name is Chopin, I am twenty-five years old, and I live at 13 Black Dragon Street. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This is an address that all taxi drivers talk about, especially at midnight.

Insiders call me the Chain Dog, which is not a nickname, but an honorific title. At least Yang Rulong was not called like this back then, and no one even knew him in the industry. But I respect him, after all, he is half my master.

In 2012, the Mayans prophesied the end of the world, and I graduated from college that year. After three months of hard work and interviews, none of the companies accepted me.

Finally, I arrived at 13 Black Dragon Street! At that time, Yang Rulong was the only one, both the boss and the buddy.

There was only one question during the interview, and the scene of Yang Rulong's bearded face and grim expression was still vivid: Are you afraid of ghosts?

At the beginning, I was forced by life, and I did not hesitate to say the word "not afraid", but later life made me understand how serious the consequences of these two words were, so that Lao Yang had been a sedan chair man for half his life, and he was forty years old and lonely on the sedan chair, and the lock door of eastern Yunnan was passed to my hands, and No. 13 Heilong Street became more empty.

At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, I took three taxis in a row, and the moment I heard that No. 13 Heilong Street was invariably gone.

Walking here according to the map on my phone, the visual impact made it difficult for me to extricate myself from the young man. Shaded by dark towering willow trees, blood-red lights fluttering in the willows.

The red lanterns are arched in the red window, and the moon shines on the lonely city.

It's a world I love when it's gloomy and bustling.

A white elongated version of the Jinbei van is Lao Yang's most powerful mount. The back seat was emptied from the cab, and the back half became a top-secret world, to which my sedan driver dedicated his first night.

In the dark alley, Lao Yang stood with the woman. I have forgotten the woman's name, but I still remember her face vividly. Round, fair-skinned, pure and slightly haggard, plus the waist that is even weaker under the wicker, even more impulsive for a man to crush her under him.

The two of them talked very happily, and even gave me the illusion that Lao Yang had thoughts about her. At the signal of Lao Yang, I opened the back door of the van, and the scene that made people stunned for an instant is still unforgettable.

A black coffin was bound by a thick chain, and it fell steadily on two blood-red benches, white wax tears fell all over the ground, and the candle flame in the cold space was pressed into a blue-purple color the size of a bean seedling. An off-white portrait hangs from a coffin with a black rope, and the night wind blows from side to side, as if mocking.

Before he could react, Lao Yang took out a sky blue stool from behind and gave it to me, five yuan a piece. I was stupid and stupid, and I didn't understand what he meant.

He said, "Give you this stool, and sit more comfortably."

The woman looked at me with a smile, as if waiting to see a funny joke. I took it and sat down at the coffin as I looked at the face.

Handsome, rich, cold, atmospheric...... More than a decade of learning words don't seem to be enough to describe the young man in this photograph. But I understand that as long as a woman who has not experienced wind and waves, she may not have the slightest resistance to this face.

Lao Yang led a big yellow dog over, his whole body was golden without a single variegated color, his pace was as flat as a king, and he even looked at the world with his eyes.

It is Lao Yang's 'cousin'. I asked Lao Yang why he called him cousin. Lao Yang said that this was the lock door that his senior brother had entered before him. I never understood the connection between the two.

Lao Yang took his cousin and walked to the van. The cousin sniffed it, and let out a low whining roar, as if he had seen a natural enemy. Lao Yang's expression was solemn, but he still shouted loudly: Get up the sedan chair!

He closed the door, and the space went dark, and even the air became a little stagnant. The body shook slowly, and the statue swayed mischievously, wax tears jumped, and the candlelight was white.

The wind howls outside the window, and such days should be my favorite. I looked at the young, perfect face, and wondered if this man was sleeping in the coffin in front of me, should I call him or it?

If you spend a tenth of your life thinking about it, everything becomes small. Before I knew it, my eyelids were glued, and I forgot what I was thinking, what I was supposed to do.

Coo-goo-goo...... The strange sound of a serpent in the countryside came, and my calm heart suddenly waved. The sound is not the howling of the wind, it is in the coffin in front of you.

I haven't seen ghosts since I was a child, and even ghost fire has only been told by the older generation. Even though dead people were common in the past, cold corpses never appeared in dreams.

The bean headlights were dim and white, and the statue seemed to be quiet, and the eyes that were most likely to provoke and seduce the good family were staring at me, which was a look of resentment and anger. It occurred to me that he was about the same age as me, but I was alive and that he had become it.

There is an eerie silence in the space, as if it is isolated from the world. The wind outside the window was gone, my heart was racing, and I heard the air in my throat shuttling, and the slightly mocking face suddenly lunged at me.

In an instant, my heart was in my throat. It was a sharp turn, but I kept my mind quick and sharp. But suddenly, my eyes froze, and the huge coffin that was placed smoothly began to slowly shift towards me, which definitely had a tendency to collapse and crush.

I just wanted to shout loudly, as long as Lao Yang heard my scream, with his perennial experience in getting up a sedan chair, there must be a way to crack it. But the miserable white candle seemed to be suppressed by some kind of breath at this moment, and the flame was extinguished with a bang.

What is absolute darkness?

At first glance, the shadows of the trees outside the car window are straight and straight, and if I had one more choice, I would rather be tied to the roof of the car and enjoy the cool breeze and enjoy the stars and the moon.

Coo-goo-goo......

It was the strange sound again, the eyes lost in the darkness, but the ears undoubtedly became more sensitive. The coffin, that's what the coffin is calling. Or rather, something in it is breathing.

In desperation, he took out his mobile phone and explored the source of the sound through the faint light. The sound came from the bottom of the coffin, and I slowly lay on the ground, and there was a wet patch under the coffin, as if the urine of some kind of animal, with a little fishy smell.

Suddenly, my eyelids jumped. The coffin moved, and there was a thud behind it, as if something heavy had landed.

Is it an illusion that the whole space is quiet again? There was a crisp snap under his feet, and the light of the mobile phone flickered. A pair of miserable white eyes shot straight into people's hearts from behind the shattered glass.

Just when I was amazed that the statue had fallen for no reason, a popping sound suddenly came from the coffin. The voice was as tight as a cry for help, and the image of a cold corpse tapping the coffin with its hairy palm came to mind.

Woowoo...... Wangwang......

Two low cries of dogs like kings came from the front of the car, and all the noise dissipated. The car stopped, and the door was opened by Lao Yang.

When I looked back, I saw my cousin lying dormant as if he were facing a great enemy, his eyes shining fiercely, and he made a gesture of imminent pounce.

Seeing this, I quickly jumped out of the car. When I touched my back, this hot summer was actually a layer of cold sweat.

What's wrong? Lao Yang asked with concern.

The coffin was jumping. I said with a sigh of relief, looking back at the image under the coffin, a solemn look appeared on the young and strange face, and the mocking smile disappeared.

Just then, the woman reappeared. But at this moment, she feels as if she is thousands of miles away, and her expression is cold and ruthless.

That's how dare you lock the door? She looked at Lao Yang and asked.

Lao Yang looked a little embarrassed, and said with a smile, he is still young. When I looked at it, it was a wilderness, silent all around, the stars and the moon were overhead, and half of the red sky was reflected in the distance, indicating that there might be a city in that direction.

Barking...... woof

The cousin suddenly barked at the body, as if something was about to come out of it. And a black, short shadow appeared from behind the Mai woman.

Everyone stepped back, it was a woman's voice, and it didn't sound very old. Suddenly, the thick chain on the coffin instantly tightened, and the sound of violently tearing the metal and rubbing it made people's teeth sour

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