"Remember to take your medicine"

"Remember to eat"

Li Xiaoya looked around and found that there were some white pills and two buns and a bowl of white porridge on the coffee table in the living room, which should have been bought by Zhang Yi in the morning, because there were no ingredients at home.

She grabbed a bun and put it in her mouth and chewed it frantically, at this moment she was like a wolf in the mountains who had been hungry for a long time and found its prey, desperately stuffing the food into her mouth.

Drops of hot tears flowed down her cheeks, dripping into the white porridge with a crisp sound.

House leak marks painted indoors

Four students are painting around several plaster geometry figures, and behind them stands Zhang Yi, who is at a loss.

"Li Miao, do you like to draw?"

Zhang Yi asked a thin boy who couldn't even complete the composition.

The little boy raised his head timidly and squeezed out three words in his mouth: "I don't like it", which was very quiet, like a mosquito whispering in his ear.

It's no wonder that art is not like other disciplines, you don't have to work hard to achieve something, you have to have talent, and of course hobbies are a key part of it.

"Then your parents must like art."

Zhang Yi asked tentatively with a guessing mentality.

But the little boy shook his head like a rattle, and he said, "My parents are vegetable farmers, and they don't know how to do art, let alone like it, and I don't even know why they sent me to learn to paint." ”

Zhang Yi sighed and shook his head, he found that except for Huang Ling, the three children were like they had never been exposed to art.

They don't like art, they don't know why their parents brought them here, and everything here seems to be out of place with them, and it seems extremely incongruous, as if they were forced in.

Is it true that parents are so arbitrary and arbitrary in cultivating their children's interests and hobbies now? Thinking of this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

At noon, a huge figure floated in from afar.

It wasn't until she got closer that she saw that it was catkins, and her whole body pressed a small red electric donkey underneath. If you see it at night, it will definitely make your scalp tingle.

But surprisingly, after the catkins got out of the car, another person flashed from behind her wide back, and this person was wicker. Under the cover of this huge figure, the wicker's small body like a wicker seemed to be invisible.

"Brother Yi, look what I brought you."

The catkins who stepped on the floor and thumped raised the bag in his hand to Zhang Yi.

All the students immediately stopped the pencils in their hands and turned their heads to look curiously at the bag in her hand.

"It's delicious."

Wicker walked in.

"Mouthy." The catkins glanced at the wicker and slowly opened the bag, which turned out to be a lot of radish cakes.

"Brother Yi, these are the radish cakes you like to eat, you used to like to eat the radish cakes I made, you eat them almost every day, and now you must be hungry if you haven't eaten them for a long time!"

After Liu Wu finished speaking, he took out four radish cakes from the bag and gave one to each of the students, and then stuffed the rest into Zhang Yi's arms.

"Eat it, I'll watch you eat."

Li Xiaoya found a stool and sat down, and then looked at Zhang Yi with a pair of eyes as if she was spying on him.

"Eat! My sister has been doing it all morning! ”

Zhang Yi nodded in gratitude, he casually picked up a radish cake and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

He's very strange, although he doesn't hate these radish cakes, but he doesn't particularly like them, he always feels too greasy, how could he like it so much before he lost his memory, could it be that after being reborn, he will change some of the body's functions.

When it was time for dinner, the students did not go back at noon, and they gathered at the fast food restaurant opposite the studio to eat.

"Have you ever heard of a haunted house with ghosts screaming, right in Garin City?" Zhang Yi saw that the student was not there, and hurriedly asked the wicker catkins.

"Brother Yi, are you talking about the haunted house where the old woman in Zhonglin Yuan on Chengdong Road killed the old man with cancer!"

Wicker took out the radish cake stuffed into his mouth again, and he looked at Zhang Yi with a frightened expression.

Zhang Yi nodded fiercely.

"yes, it's the haunted house."

"It's a haunted house, it's famous, and now almost everyone in the entire Jialin City knows about it, and some people say that there are ghosts of old men and old ladies living in it, because they are all too resentful of death, so they don't want to leave for a long time."

Liu Wu didn't know when she sat next to Zhang Yi, she leaned slightly, and gently leaned on Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi didn't dodge, but his body felt a little stiff, and his sitting posture was a little unnatural.

"I'd like to check it out."

Zhang Yi's words were very flat, and the expression on his face barely changed.

"Brother Yi, what are you doing there, I advise you not to go, there is something evil in that place."

Wicker's face is a little frightened, he is a funerary goods, it can be said that he eats the dead, so he is very afraid of dead people's ghosts and the like.

"Gotta go, there's what I'm looking for."

"Brother Yi, what are you there? That place is the old community in the demolition, because of the fear of danger and injury to people, so during the daytime construction around a lot of security guards, basically can not enter. ”

"That house is all demolished?" Zhang Yi was a little anxious.

"No, I sent a wreath to a customer yesterday and passed there, and now it's the periphery that is being demolished, and the haunted house is in the innermost one, and it is estimated that it will take several days."

"It seems that we can only go at night, and there should be no one to work at night." Zhang Yi was a little helpless, because the night would make people more frightened.

Seeing Zhang Yi's very resolute attitude, Liu Wu, who had been silent on the side, suddenly sat up straight.

"Brother Yi, I will follow wherever you decide to go, I am not afraid, I can still protect you." With that, she clenched her fists and flexed her arms to light her biceps.

Zhang Yi smiled, and gently patted the round head of the catkins with his hand.

In the face of this inadvertent action, Liu Wu seemed to be encouraged, she took Zhang Yi's hand with a happy face and said softly: "I will be there wherever you go." ”

Night soon came, and Zhang Yi and Liu Wu rode through the dark night in a wicker-driven van.

Zhang Yi was prepared, he brought the bone knife when he came out in the morning, and the wicker catkins brought some runes, which were given to them by an old man in the rune funeral industry, saying that they would cooperate in the future to introduce business to each other.

Everyone was silent along the way, and Wicker and Willow didn't even ask Zhang Yi why he had to go to the haunted house, where to find something.

They just silently chose to follow, in their hearts, what Zhang Yide did was right, they didn't need to ask, just follow.

The car walked for an hour and came to a stop in the rubble. It was pitch black all around, and the light of the headlights seemed to have carved a bloody road in this dark night, and I could faintly see a few dilapidated houses and the remains of houses that had been torn apart.

Suddenly, a black shadow quickly disappeared into the darkness of the night through the dazzling light of the headlights, leaving behind a string of familiar sounds.