Chapter XXVIII
When encountering this kind of thing, Xia Ren's first reaction was not to let him go.
Before his brain could react, his body had already taken the lead in making movements.
There was such a big place in the corridor, and he was already standing at the door, which was equivalent to completely blocking the young man's escape route, so he easily grabbed the other party's wrist, but buckled it.
"Get out of here!"
The young man looked fierce and yelled.
He thought to himself, even if he was caught, what if you little girl still wanted to stop me?
But then, he realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.
This girl's body looks weak, but the strength is surprisingly great, the young man tried to break free, but he was not as good as the other party in terms of size or strength, plus he had nothing to do for many years, most of the time he was soaked in the Internet café, his body was thin and weak, and he couldn't break free at all.
The two tugged for a few seconds, and the young man found that he couldn't run away, so his attitude immediately changed, and he begged: "Sister, this is my first time, you can spare me." ”
Xia Ren instantly understood what he was doing.
Burglary.
"Didn't you just tell me to get out?"
He smiled, and slowly increased the strength in his hand, and the young man suddenly screamed in pain, begging for mercy again and again.
"Eldest sister, I was really wrong, and I didn't steal anything when I went in, if you want money, I still have more than a hundred in my pocket, you take it all, can you let me go?"
Xia Ren looked at the door that was opened in front of him, looked at Fang Bin's house with a seal next to him, and had an idea in his heart, and said:
"I don't understand what you're talking about, I'm just a passerby, and I don't rob, what do you want money for?"
Having said that, he clasped the other party's hand but never let go.
"Don't panic, I'm not a bad person."
It's not a bad guy, you let go of me!
The young man roared in his heart.
Seeing that he was about to cry, Xia Ren showed a kind smile on his face: "Don't worry, I just want to ask you a question, you don't have to be so afraid." ”
"Eldest sister, you say, as long as I know, I'll tell you everything."
The young man was anxious, and when someone else passed by and saw them, he would be in trouble.
"Eh, you're so enthusiastic, that's embarrassing."
"Excuse me, excuse me." The young man nodded frantically.
"Then I'm bothering you."
Xia Ren stopped going around in circles with him, pointed to the closed door next to him, and said, "I was about to go home, but I found out that I forgot to bring the key, I think you can open the lock, can you help me?" ”
The corners of the young man's mouth twitched.
Girl, can you make up a more perfunctory reason! Is it insulting my IQ? When I can't see the seal on the door?
But the situation is stronger than people, and he can only reluctantly smile: "Little meaning, I will definitely help with this little favor." ”
And you hurry up and let go of my arm, it hurts too much!
Xia Ren let go of him, and at the same time, in order to prevent him from escaping, his body kept blocking the entrance of the building.
"It's time to show the real technique!"
Xia Ren patted him on the shoulder in encouragement.
The young man now regrets that he didn't bring a fruit knife with him when he went out.
"After I unlock the lock, you shouldn't wait for the police?" He was not at ease and asked.
He felt that although the woman in front of him was beautiful, her heart and eyes were wilting, and she probably regarded herself as a tool, and she would throw it away if she wanted to use it up.
"Call the police, what police? I'm forgetful, what just happened? Xia Ren looked surprised.
"I didn't ...... Nothing happened. ”
The young man laughed dryly, then squatted down and took out the tools from his pocket, Fang Bin's house did not have a security door, so it was quickly opened.
"Can I go?"
The young man asked weakly.
Xia Ren looked at the door that had opened a crack, and was very satisfied: "I haven't had time to thank you yet......"
"No thanks, that's all, farewell."
He slipped away quickly, disappearing around the corner of the hallway in the blink of an eye.
"What are you doing so scared of me?"
He took out his mobile phone and was about to call the police, but after thinking about it, he would better wait and see.
Now that the door had been opened, and the seal had been torn by the young man when he unlocked it just now, he took out a tissue he had brought with him and put it in the palm of his hand, carefully pushed the door and walked in.
It was a small house, not very spacious, and the floor was messy, with empty beer cans and take-out boxes everywhere, and an ashtray on the coffee table filled with half-smoked cigarette butts.
Suddenly, a black shadow floated by, Xia Ren was startled, but when he looked up, he saw that the ceiling light in the living room was crooked, and a cut sheet hung on it, which was gently swaying in mid-air as the door opened.
Relieved, Xia Ren was sure that this was indeed Fang Bin's home, and that sheet should be the tool he used to hang himself.
"It seems that Fang Bin's wife's death in childbirth has brought him a big blow, and these beer cans and cigarette butts can prove that he was in a very poor state before his death, and he can only use alcohol and cigarettes to numb himself."
"But why does the infection hate it so much? What is he hating? ”
Infected bodies are born through humans, and at the same time, they are also affected by the memories of hosts, and Mrs. Liu and the little boy Li Xuan are good examples.
If the cause cannot be found, it will be difficult to solve the incident.
Xia Ren came to the master bedroom, and the first thing that caught his eye was a huge wedding photo, and it was the first time he saw Fang Bin.
is different from the hideous face, Fang Bin in the photo looks handsome and handsome, and looks affectionately at his wife in a white wedding dress in his arms.
It's just that......
Now the bedroom is also a mess, the quilt is piled up on the floor, and the bed is full of messy clothes, you can imagine how painful the last time of Fang Bin's life was.
There is also a photo on the head of the bed, which should be read by Fang Bin often before going to bed.
Xia Ren walked over and picked up the photo, which was also a photo of Fang Bin and his wife, the difference was that the wife in the photo was pregnant, the two were side by side, their heads were leaning together, looking at their bulging stomachs together, their faces were full of happiness.
however
All dead.
Xia Ren's heart couldn't say it, a little heavy, a little regretful, and a little puzzled.
Finding no valuable clues anywhere, he shifted his gaze to the last room.
As soon as he opened it, Xia Ren was stunned.
Looking back at the messy living room, looking inside the room, there was a feeling of unreality.
This is one, a baby's room.
The walls of the entire room are painted goose yellow, even the ceiling is no exception, and the floor is covered with soft blankets, which are comfortable to step on. In the center of the room is a wooden crib surrounded by toys, and a wall socket with a cover to ensure that children do not touch it.
It can be seen that the couple has worked hard to decorate this room, and all the details are striving to be perfect, and at a glance, it gives people a very warm feeling.
The whole house, only this one room is clean.
This is the future that Fang Bin is most looking forward to, and it is also the place where he will be knocked into the abyss.
Xia Ren could imagine that every time he stood at the door of this room in a daze, he would think of the bits and pieces of happiness before, and the corners of his mouth would subconsciously show a smile, but then the effect of alcohol disappeared, and in the empty room, great loneliness and despair would strike again, devouring him and crumpling him into residues.
He would smile in his dreams and wake up in tears, and the reality would be a lifeless gray for him.
He stood here again and again, but he couldn't come in and take another look.
But Xia Ren still couldn't figure it out.
A man who commits suicide because of love, his wish before death should be to reunite with his wife, and the infected body that inherits his memories should not be so violent.
Unable to find a clue, he had no choice but to leave, but as he passed by the living room, he found something pressed under the messy beer can.
It's a thick notebook.
"Will there be any discoveries?"
With apprehension, he opened his notes.
This is a diary of life during pregnancy, the font is beautiful, look at the perspective, it should be recorded by Fang Bin's wife, the first half of the book is all trivial daily life, such as the pregnancy test is very happy, the name of the child is very troublesome, and the husband discussed whether to have a natural birth or a caesarean section, what brand of milk powder to eat, etc., all kinds of troubles and happy moods are also written on it.
Xia Ren glanced at ten lines and flipped them quickly, but the normal diary came to an abrupt end on July 13th.
The handwriting on the back is different, and it seems that it was written by Fang Bin.
July 15th:
Rong Rong died.
I won't let that guy go!
Xia Ren turned another page, and the font began to become illegible, crooked, and even scratched the paper in some places, which showed how angry the person who wrote these words was.
"You deserve to die, you deserve to die, you deserve to die, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!!!"
"Even if I am a ghost, I will definitely kill you!"
"Damn !!"
There are two pages left, and almost all of them are written in these words.