Chapter 162: The Death of Aunt Dao

Seeing the paper figure in Aunt Dao's hand, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked tentatively: "Aunt Dao, is there anything special about this paper man?" ”

Aunt Dao shook her head: "You kid is also lucky, this paper man can keep you safe to a certain extent, but the fate between him and you is relatively shallow, wait a minute, I will do a good deed to help, let him follow you firmly." ”

Hearing them talk like this, I couldn't help but feel a little relieved, but I didn't expect that I had been unlucky for so long, and finally encountered a better thing.

It's just that this matter is not the purpose of my visit this time, so I asked: "Aunt Dao, what is the thing you didn't tell me last time?" Can you explain it clearly this time? ”

Aunt Dao nodded, but this time she pressed the tape recorder and took out a piece of paper and pen and handed it to me.

Melodious music played in the room.

Aunt Dao stretched out her finger and pointed to the paper on the table: "Last time I saw some things from your paintings, but those things look very small, and I'm not sure if they're those." ”

"So you listen to the music today and draw me again, and I can make sure of it."

Picking up the pen and listening to the music, I started drawing.

It's just that there is a very strange thing, that is, I can't draw a picture anyway, and after listening to it for a long time, there are only some chaotic lines on the paper.

The last note of the music disappears.

Aunt Dao looked up at the picture I had drawn and said, "Sure enough, everything is the same as I imagined." ”

After saying this, she raised her head and stared straight into my eyes: "If I'm not mistaken, your relationship with this ghost should have been determined before you drove this bus." In other words, it's not that you're unlucky enough to run into a bus, it's that you're destined to run into a bus. ”

I was a little confused, but I quickly replied to the flavor of this sentence.

The emotion said that the ghost who had been following me had already taken a fancy to me.

What is there about me that makes him so concerned?

"And what can you do about it?"

Aunt Dao nodded: "Actually, the solution is very simple, that ghost has already told you before." You need to continue to strengthen the things behind the bus and make all the grudges of that ghost disappear. ”

"If you really talk about it, the ghost is really unlucky, he lost everything overnight, and he didn't even leave the slightest trace of his existence in the world."

I didn't resonate with this sad tone.

No matter how pitiful he is, he can't pester me.

"Can you tell me, then, what the hell is he?"

Aunt Dao nodded: "Actually, you have always known this thing, and he is by your side......"

Tuk Tuk Tuk –

"Mother Lin, how long do you have to stay in the dormitory. Someone is going to inspect it today, and the area you're responsible for today hasn't been cleaned yet. ”

Aunt Dao answered, looking at me very embarrassed: "Hey...... How could I have forgotten about this serious thing? You wait for me in the dormitory first, and I'll come out to you after I've taken care of this matter. ”

I reached out and grabbed Aunt Dao's hand: "Can you tell me my name first, and I can help you clean up later." ”

Aunt Dao shook her head and looked at me helplessly: "Little brother, don't worry, when I finish things, I'll come back to you." ”

She turned away after saying this, and I wanted to go with her, but I was deeply refused.

The reason given by Aunt Dao is also very simple, she needs to keep this job.

I understood what he didn't mean, so I stood there and waited for her to come back.

The things in the dormitory can be said to be quite simple, almost nothing can be said to be there, just some very simple furniture items.

I waited quietly for a long time, and I didn't see Aunt Dao come back until it was dark.

I can't stand it until I get to the back, I'm going to take a stroll in the scenic spot, and by the way, find out where Aunt Dao is now?

The facilities of the scenic spot are very perfect, and the sky is just a layer of gray, and the street lights that begin to light up.

I walked along the path again and again, and when I came to a sycamore forest, I heard a strange sound coming from inside, so I stopped.

The sycamore wood grows so luxuriantly that it looks a little ticklish, and it's a natural shelter.

I poked my head out and looked at it several times, and finally withdrew my gaze.

Maybe it's just a couple who can't help themselves to do something shy in the grass, and people like me should not bother them.

But I heard the sound more and more strange, as if it was mixed with the sound of some hard stuff chewing.

Some time ago, a domestic violence incident broke out on the Internet.

I was a little worried that there was a domestic violence going on inside, so I hurried in.

Who knew that when I walked in, I saw a human thing lying on the ground, and kept shoving the surrounding leaves, dirt and stones into his mouth with his hands.

I stood by and looked at it several times, and the thing looked up at me as if it had heard a voice, and then smiled at me.

I saw her open her mouth wide and keep talking to me, but his mouth was full of things, and I couldn't hear what was in his mouth at all, but I could vaguely tell who she was.

Aunt Dao!

She smiled at me, then stood up and slammed into the rockery next to her.

It was happening so fast that I didn't have time to react.

Aunt Dao is dead.

Following Old Man Jiang is simply the same way to die.

I really didn't expect that I would be affected by another person because of my own affairs.

Aunt Dao's eyes widened, as if she had seen something strange before she died.

I stood still and watched for a long time before I walked over, ready to close her eyes.

The winter season here quickly caught the attention of the other staff members, who hurried over to check on the site and gave me a few strange looks.

When Aunt Dao hit the rockery, her neck was separated because of her excessive strength, and she didn't even need to call an ambulance to come to the rescue.

The other staff members helped to collect Aunt Dao's body, and I stood there and watched them deal with everything, but my mind kept thinking about Aunt Dao and Old Man Jiang.

Both of them died trying to help me find out the truth.

I still don't know what the ghost was trying to get, and he didn't leave me any clue this time.

If he really wanted me to help him find out the case, why didn't he tell me his true identity, but instead killed the people who were willing to help me in a cruel way.

I really can't think of what the hell is going on, and I can't think of what the hell that ghost is for.

Last time, the staff member came to me, looked at me several times, and then said, "Before Mother Lin died, did you stay with her?" ”

I nodded, I had indeed witnessed the death of Aunt Dao in recent years, and there was no room for turning back in this matter.

The staff nodded, then didn't say anything, turned to the side and made a call.

It didn't take long for a lot of patrols to come to the whole scenic spot, and the staff stretched out their fingers and pointed at me: "It's this person, he dragged the body to the side of the sycamore forest to hide it, but he didn't expect to be picked up by our staff, so he stopped his action, and he definitely can't let go of such a very shameless person." ”

The patrol took me away, and I didn't know who to call, so I had no choice but to call Team Yu.

Team Yu soon received a phone call and coughed inappropriately in the office, but he still gained the trust of the patrol.

After reviewing the surveillance, I was acquitted.

This was a process, and Team Yu dragged his very weak body up and down for my business, and several patrols were worried about whether he would die inside from a violent cough.

I followed him on the way back.

It's just that my whole body is very tired, and I don't want to talk to anyone, and I don't want to say anything.

Team Yu also stood next to him, not asking anything.

But after this incident, I also came to a result.