The door of the interrogation room was pushed open by the police, and the dark interrogation room was like a monster's gaping jaw, devouring my soul over and over again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The young policeman who escorted me was a little stunned when he saw me standing there, and unceremoniously pushed me and said, "Be honest, go in!" ”

I'm a prisoner now, so I'm naturally not stupid enough to fight against the police, and speed up my pace to step into the huge mouth of darkness.

The police turned on the lights with a "snap", and the light of the four incandescent lamps was very dazzling, and I got used to it a little and took the initiative to sit on the stool inside.

The young policeman handcuffed me to the iron bar in front of the stool, then glanced at me and walked out quickly.

There was an ashtray, a lamp, and bottles of mineral water on the table in front of me, and there were cameras in all four corners of the interrogation room.

After a while, the young policeman and a policeman in his fifties walked in and sat across the table, and the young policeman opened a folder and put it on the table, took out a pen and looked at me.

The old policeman didn't speak, but looked at me with interest, and saw that I was a little hairy, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "It seems that you are not very old, how can you do that kind of business?" ”

In the face of the interrogation of this kind of veteran police officer, I can't answer the questions fluently, and the psychological pressure is not ordinarily great.

I organized my language a little and was about to answer, but the old policeman waved his hand and smiled: "I won't waste any time, let's start here, every word you say next will become evidence in court, do you understand?" ”

I took a deep breath and said, "Understood." ”

Then, with a straight face, he asked solemnly, "Name?" ”

"He Feng."

"Age?"

……

After a series of basic information inquiries, the veteran police officer asked: "At 2:15 on September 5, 2016, where were you?" ”

"Jingmen Railway Station."

"Where are you going?"

"Guiyang."

"You're alone?"

"Me and my dad."

"What are you doing in Guiyang?"

"Find out where my grandfather is."

"Full of nonsense!" At that moment, the young policeman slapped his pen on the table and glared at me.

I was confessing, so I naturally didn't care about the little policeman's actions, and I didn't bother to look at him.

The old policeman frowned, tapped his fingers on the table a few times and said, "Xiao Xu, how many times have I told you, put away your irritable temper." ”

"But he's just a rooster and a dog thief, and he lies in the interrogation room, I just can't get used to it." Xiao Xu glared at the bull's eye and said.

"I'm a rooster and a dog thief?" I pointed to my nose and said, "What the hell did I steal?" ”

The old policeman slapped the table vigorously at this time, and said angrily to the young policeman: "How many times have I told you, accept your temper, you go out!" ”

"Team Liu, I'm ......"

"I'll get you out if I tell you to get out!"

The little policeman glared at me again, turned and slammed the door.

"Tell me about it." The old policeman rubbed his temples, pulled the notebook in front of him, and picked up the pen and said to me.

I thought about it, so I told the experience of the trip to Guiyang.

After resting in the hotel for a few days, Yu Aiting, Yu Aiting and my father said goodbye to Uncle Liu and went to the train station.

After such a toss, Yu Aiting obviously lost a lot of weight, so I bought her a train ticket back to Nanchang, Jiangxi, and asked her to go back to recuperate for a while.

My dad and I had just entered the train station, he received a phone call, I asked him what was the matter, he told me that I needed to go back to Nanchang to deal with something, so I discussed it with him, I went to Guiyang first, and waited for him over there.

About half an hour before the train departed, my father and I sat down in the waiting hall, and he said: "Huang Xiangu is profound, don't underestimate it, now it has entangled you, and may use vicious means to inflict on you, you have to be very careful." ”

Dad's words made my heart feel like falling into an ice cellar, and my heart suddenly pulled out the cold, Huang Xiangu's various weird harmful methods made people shudder, I originally thought it was just an ordinary yellow skin stealing incident, but I didn't expect it to lead to such a disaster, I knew that this was the case, even if I was promised all kinds of benefits, I would not go to the troubled water.

When my father saw me pull down a bitter gourd face, he didn't care whether I was depressed or not, but began to give me science about the yellow skin. He told me that the yellow skin is extremely cunning, and the flaws must be reported, and if the average person kills the ordinary yellow skin, at least he will be unlucky for a while, and the light wealth will be ruined and thieves, and the serious things will not go well, and he will be riddled with diseases. And if there are some Taoist Wong Tai Sin or Wong Fairy Gu, they will be entangled with the parties to the death, and they have to make the parties ruined.

In the winter of 1931, when the entire three eastern provinces were as cold as the temperature, the Japanese commander Minamijiro ordered a Kwantung Army to secretly lurk on the border of the Xing'an Mountains, intending to intercept a Northeast Army that had just retreated from Heilongjiang.

The cold wind howls in the Xing'an Mountains area at night, and the snow falls heavily, and the snow particles blow on the face as if they are under a knife, and the face is extremely painful.

After all, the Kwantung Army was a native of Japan, and where could it compare its ability to resist the cold with the native Northeasterners, so they were forced to stop marching that night and want to find a village to rest and recuperate.

The Xing'anling area is snow-white, this place is sparsely populated, how can you find any place to stay for a while?

The Kwantung Army was in trouble for a while, and when it was in a dilemma, suddenly a yellow-skinned man happened to come out to look for food, and suddenly came to eye to eye.

During the march, everyone was eating pancakes and other coarse grains, and when they saw such a yellow skin, they happened to be killed and roasted.

Huangpizi is a kind of animal that understands human nature, and when he saw several Japanese soldiers raising their guns, he knew that this was to kill it, so he immediately fled desperately in a hurry.

However, this yellow-skinned child was already hungry, and it took too much effort to escape on the thick snow, and he was shot and killed by the Japanese army after not running a few steps.

When the Japanese peeled it, they found that the yellow-skinned man had a wound on its abdomen, and it had a dry grass stalk in its mouth, and a fruit that had been bitten through the shell in its mouth, and thick black juice filled its entire mouth.

How could the Japanese army know that this is a kind of traditional Chinese medicine called Banban Guo in dialect, the so-called Banban Guo, is an extremely rare Chinese medicine in the depths of the Xing'an Mountains, its medicinal properties are domineering, and the treatment of trauma has miraculous effects. It's just that all the strange medicines have strange poisons, and this spotted fruit can only be applied to the wound externally, but it cannot enter the digestive tract, otherwise it will immediately kill if the intestines are rotten, and the poison will spread all over the body.

Huangpizi originally picked the spotted fruit from the mountains to treat injuries, and the moment after being shot by the gun, he bit through the spotted fruit and swallowed the juice, and the sinister intention of the fruit can be seen.

There are many people and little meat, this yellow skin peeled the skin and stewed a big pot of soup with snow water, and most people drank a mouthful of hot soup.

After dawn the next day, a few Japanese soldiers who had slept early came out of their tents and were dumbfounded, only to see their companions lying on the vast snow, all covered with snow and frozen into ice sculptures of snowmen. A large pot used for making rice is steaming, the fire under the pot is booming, and the yellow skin is holding dead wood and constantly adding dry firewood.

A cold wind blew, the heat of the cauldron dissipated, and the boiling water tossed up a boiled corpse, and these yellow skins were actually boiling the frozen corpse.

This strange scene frightened all the Kwantung Army stupefies, screaming frantically and running in all directions, several people slid down the cliff in a panic, and several people stepped into the snow holes. In the end, only one person was left who rushed into the camp of the Northeast Army in a daze.

Later, the Japanese soldier was locked up in the small black room, and when the next day brought him food, he found that he had been hanged inside, and on a crooked neck tree outside the small black house, there was also a yellow skin, and the body was frozen hard, and his eyes were staring straight at the small black house.

"Yellow skin for life? You can't make this up, right? "Although we have long since come out of the yellow skin's lair, it still feels a little creepy to hear this.

My dad patted me on the shoulder and said, "This is not a story, this is a real event, okay, you take the car first, and when I finish my business, I will go to you." ”

Looking at the station getting farther and farther away, I couldn't help but think of the bloody chicken feathers on my shoes before, and I couldn't help but shiver.