Chapter 5: Death Diary

In the old house in H City, Ah Ku stands on a yellowed wooden plank.

His face was pale, and his brows were furrowed.

The sweat on his forehead couldn't hide the incredible shock in his expression, and the wrinkles of the diary in his hand were complaining weakly......

Then he closed his eyes tightly.

But this closed eye, more than ten years of time condensed into thousands of words, and there is no end to it.

In the wind and rain day and night, I always thought that I could never forget, but when I couldn't forget, I don't know who is forgetting?

This old house was rented by Ah Ku in H City, and at this moment, the person who always thought that he would not leave left just like that.

The rest of the people stood here alone, swaying with the wind leaking everywhere, and their hearts were not at ease.

Lin Zheng opened his eyes violently, silently tormenting the reality that did not belong to him.

Still holding the crumpled diary tightly in his hand, at least Lin Zheng thought that he could take one more look and remember a little more.

Mattresses, quilts, air – that's all there is to Aku.

Here, although small, but neat.

It's empty, but it's pleasant.

Looking at the bits and pieces left by Ah Ku before his death. Lin Zheng chose to lie down on the mat, as if he was in the cold water, freezing all the temperature, and he couldn't even feel anything else, except for the coldness of every inch.

Just like his heart at the moment, except for the cold, the rest is still cold.

After a while, Lin Zheng, who had calmed down a little, opened the diary in his hand and watched quietly, as if he was talking to Ah Ku again......

"Lin Zheng, when you see this diary, I may no longer be there. If I'm really gone, don't shed tears, or I'll laugh at you. I know you're going to shed tears, who made you softer than I was when you were a child. By the way, my good brother, say something happy - you have said since you were a child that I took advantage of you, and this time you will take advantage of it. I left a large deposit in the website account. The account number is XXXXXX, XXXXXX, the bank card is in the bedside cabinet, and the password is XXXXXX. You can take this money, live well, and take care of Uncle Lin for me. ”

Read, read.

This section of the diary was soaked with tears at some point, and dried by the wind into new wrinkles.

Lin Zheng didn't need money, he just wanted a living bitterness, but God seemed to deprive him of even this little bit of luxury.

The surroundings became colder and colder, but Lin Zheng's thoughts became clearer and clearer under this cold cold.

The first sentence of the diary made Lin Zheng deeply suspicious. Ah Ku seemed to know that he was going to die, and Lin Zheng couldn't help but continue watching.

"Leaving the small mountain village and coming to the city for the first time. Standing in the huge and prosperous urban area, I was confused and helpless. Relying on the money given by Uncle Lin, I rented this house in the city. Full of excitement, look for a job in this city. But I was rejected many times because I had no academic qualifications. ”

"But I didn't give up and continued to look for a job. Finally, one day, I got a job at a construction site. Sweat like rain in front of the sun every day. But I'm very happy because I can earn more than 3,000 a month. But then I found out that this amount of money is like a drop in the ocean in the city, and it can't make a splash. I have to pay rent and utility bills every month, and I can save less than a thousand yuan by saving money. ”

"I once worked overtime at night and took advantage of the rest time. I saw a worker watching the live broadcast with his mobile phone, and there was a man walking around the cemetery. But he was very frightened by his expression, so I made a mocking remark. ”

Hearing my taunts, the co-worker turned to look at me. When he asked me why I was making fun of others, he said that if I stood in the graveyard, I would be more scared than him. I was very disdainful, and when I was a child, we used to run to the mountains in the dark to hunt, and I was afraid that these two words were not in my dictionary. So I made a bet with him, bought a mobile phone with the money I had saved, and started streaming live online. ”

"Every night I would find those scary and eerie places and broadcast them live on my phone. I'm really not afraid, maybe for that reason. More and more people are following me, watching my live broadcasts, and charging money for gifts. ”

"After a few months, I realized that I could make a lot more money from live streaming than from working on a construction site. The villagers were still waiting for me to make money to buy rice and flour, so I gave up my job on the construction site and devoted myself to the live broadcast. ”

"I slowly gained popularity, and I was very happy to see more and more money in my account. Last year, on your birthday, I went back to the village early to buy you a mobile phone and clothes as gifts. Khan, I haven't seen you wearing those clothes yet, and I don't know if they fit. ”

Reading this, Lin Zheng tugged at his clothes vigorously, only hating that he didn't wear those few pieces today, even if Ah Ku couldn't see them anymore.

"After celebrating your birthday with you, I hurried back to H City. Because I stayed in the village for three days, the tourists and fans kept urging me to broadcast live. ”

"One day, a tourist fan sent me a private message. He even knows where I came from! Say I was fostered in a small mountain village when I was four years old. It's a secret from the bottom of my heart that no one ever knows. At first, I thought it was from the village, but how could the people in the village have the extra money to buy a mobile phone, my subconscious told me that the tourist fan was not from the village. ”

"Could it be that he is the man in black who fostered me in a mountain village when I was a child? No, he definitely wasn't, and doubts kept on my mind. ”

"I began to question the tourist, but he pretended to be mysterious and said nothing. Every time, he sent me a private message, asking me to follow what he gave me live. ”

"He said that as long as I did what he had arranged, he would tell me the whereabouts of my biological parents. In order to know who my biological parents are, I have been doing live according to his request. ”

But then, I felt like I was falling into his trap. He seized my eagerness to find my biological parents and seduced me step by step. I felt like I was slowly dying, so I wrote this journal and wrote down everything the visitor asked me to do. ”

Seeing this, Lin Zheng was shocked.

Ah Ku is not Uncle Wang's grandson, he was actually fostered in a mountain village since he was a child. No wonder when he went home for the Chinese New Year last year, Ah Ku was always restless, and kept asking about ghosts and gods.

It turned out to be the mysterious tourist, who was framing Ah Ku.

Finding the police is the only way Lin Zheng can think of to ask for help at present.

Lin Zheng hurriedly picked up the phone and called Officer Han.

"Hey, Officer Han. Didn't Ah Ku write in his diary, it was the tourist who framed him, you go to catch the murderer! ”

Lin Zheng was a little excited, this was an important clue left by Ah Ku.

But on the other end of the phone, Officer Han replied helplessly.

"We have asked the Internet police to investigate, but we can't find the IP of the tourist who framed Lin Ku. I'm sorry, but this clue is broken! ”

"What!" This result made Lin Zheng very angry, but he didn't expect that even the Internet police would be so useless.

hung up the phone angrily, Lin Zheng felt that it was a bit difficult to rely on the police to solve the case and find the murderer.

He continued to look at the journal, his expression focused.

After an hour, Lin Zheng stood up, looked out the window, and let out a long breath.

What the mysterious tourist asked Ah Ku to do was very strange, but they had one thing in common, and that was that it had something to do with ghosts!

The Han police officers analyzed it well, Ah Ku was indeed killed by a ghost. But the murderer behind the scenes is the mysterious tourist. It was he who pushed Ah Ku to death step by step.

Lin Zheng's brain was constantly thinking, with the diary left by Ah Ku, what should he do to find clues.

He looked at the diary in his hand, his brain racing. Suddenly thought of a way, he decided to use Ah Ku's live broadcast room to re-broadcast it. Experience for yourself what the mystery tourist asked Ah Ku to do.

Lin Zheng opened the mobile phone left by Ah Ku, and there was a live broadcast software in it. Lin Zheng clicked in and entered the account password written by Ah Ku on the diary.

"Ding! The anchor you follow has just started broadcasting, so click to enter. ”

In the office building, a young man sitting in front of the computer at work suddenly received a prompt.

"Ding! The anchor you follow has just started broadcasting, so click to enter. ”

A beautiful woman who was playing with her mobile phone and drinking afternoon tea also received a prompt on her mobile phone.

"Ding! The anchor you follow has just started broadcasting, so click to enter. ”

A fat young man who was lying in bed watching a TV series on his mobile phone also received a prompt

Across the country, thousands of people have received tips.

"Damn, who is this kid! The anchor is bitter! "Kufen (a cat that can swim) brushes the barrage and sends out ten consecutive hits of fish balls.

"Who is this, Ah Ku will come out quickly!" Bitter powder (big African cousin) brushed the barrage and sent out ten consecutive hits of fish balls.

"Yo, this guy is pretty handsome. Could it be Ah Ku's younger brother? "Bitter powder (long-legged Ou Naisan) brushed the barrage and sent out ten consecutive hits of fish balls.

"This should be Ah Ku's younger brother, he has always said that he has a handsome younger brother." Bitter powder (I'm your L'Oreal) brushes the barrage and sends out ten consecutive hits of fish balls

Lin Zheng watched the tourists in the live broadcast room brush up the barrage, and gave fish ball gifts or something. It took me several minutes to figure out what was going on.

However, it attracted complaints from tourists and fans in the live broadcast room, and they neatly brushed the barrage.

"Change the bitterness! Let Ah Ku come out! ”

Seeing these barrages, Lin Zheng was sad and silent. Ah Ku seems to be very likeable, and fans are asking to see him. But Ah Ku is dead, and he can no longer appear in the live broadcast room.

"! He can't be a dumb and illiterate! Can't read the subtitles! ”

Lin Zheng's performance caused another burst of complaints.

Looks like they're going to have to talk for themselves?

Lin Zheng coughed lightly, opened his mouth and said to the phone.

"I'm Ah Ku's younger brother, and he died the night before."

Lin Cheng showed a bitter face, his mood was very heavy, and he told the truth to Ah Ku's fans.

"What? Ah Ku died? ”

"How could Ah Ku die! You must be lying! ”

"If you steal the account, return the account to Ah Ku, otherwise we will all unfollow!"

The live broadcast room is full of abuse, and it seems that these tourists really love Ah Ku. But Ah Ku is really dead, and he can no longer broadcast them live with a smiling face.

The more Lin Zheng thought about it, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help but shed tears in his red eyes.

When the tourists in the live broadcast room saw Lin Zheng crying sadly, they involuntarily stopped the abuse.

"Are you really Ah Ku's brother?"

"Ah Ku has not appeared since the end of the live broadcast the night before yesterday. Could it be that Ah Ku is really dead? ”

The visitors in the live broadcast room gradually came to their senses, but they became more and more panicked. Ah Ku died, how did he die?

"Ah Ku died, what was the cause of his death?" This is a question that tourists want to know, and they are all brushing and sending barrages.

"Ah Ku died during the live broadcast, and as for the cause of death, I don't know. But I will continue the live broadcast and look for the murderer who killed Ah Ku! ”

This is Lin Zheng's obsession, and he assured in front of the tourists, his face covered with determination.

"Good! Be sure to find out who killed Ah Ku! "Tourist friends (red beans raw in the south of the country) gave a luxurious reward, giving away two rockets and a hundred combos of fish balls.

"I won't unfollow, I'll watch you find out the murderer who killed Ah Ku in the live broadcast room!" Tourist friends (wild dragons) give luxurious rewards, send out two rockets, and one hundred combos of fish balls

Tourists and friends in the live broadcast room have expressed their support and will continue to pay attention to Lin Zheng's live broadcast until he finds out the murderer who killed Ah Ku.

Lin Zheng didn't know what the use of these rockets and fish balls was, but it seemed that they should be exchanged for money.

Suddenly, the tourists and friends in the live broadcast room were restless and brushed the barrage one after another.

Tourists and friends (Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave) give a luxurious reward, give away eight rockets, and get the opportunity to connect with the anchor.

The mobile phone prompt disappeared, Lin Zheng didn't know what the situation was, and hurriedly clicked to confirm.

His hand felt like he had been electrocuted, and a light came into his mind.

Unexpectedly, a monkey covered in monkey hair and with a human face appeared in my mind!

Lin Zheng was talking to him with his consciousness: "Who are you?" Why is it in my mind! ”

"I'm the Monkey King!" The human-faced monkey scratched the monkey's cheeks and spoke in a strange voice.

Isn't Monkey King a mythical immortal?

"What do you want to do, how can I believe that you are the Monkey King!" Lin Zheng continued to communicate with him with his consciousness.

"There is no need to believe, but existence is existence, and it is not that if you don't think about it, you won't be there. What's more, my grandson is just here to teach the Eight or Nine Xuangong. The human-faced monkey didn't care so much, shaking his head a little impatiently.

"Why do you want to teach me, is the Eight or Nine Xuangong very powerful?"

The world only knows the Taiyi Xuangong, but does not know the more profound eight or nine Xuangong. But the eight or nine Xuangong must be used as the foundation of cultivation to be performed, and Lin Zheng is the inheritor that Sun Wukong has been waiting for.

"Heh, because you learned Taiyi Xuangong, that's why my grandson came to teach you eight or nine Xuangong!"

Lin Zheng was surprised in his heart, it seemed that the monster in front of him was really Sun Wukong, otherwise how would he know that he would be too Xuangong?

Lin Zhenggang wanted to talk to him with his consciousness, but was interrupted by Sun Wukong: "You kid, why are you talking so much, the old grandson of the Eight or Nine Xuangong has imprinted it in your mind." ”

As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, he disappeared from his mind.

Only the intermittent eight or nine Xuangong chapters were left looming in my mind.