Chapter 8: Old Classmates

Zhang Bin, dead?

Hearing Lu Jia's words, I was stunned for a moment. The wedding card in my pocket that I had almost forgotten was like I was getting hot at this time!

I took a deep breath and felt my head feel dizzy.

Lu Jia doesn't need to lie to me, but this wedding post.

"What's wrong with you? The face is so ugly. Lu Jia saw that my face turned pale, and a trace of worry appeared on her face.

I quickly shook my head, subconsciously wanting to tell her about the wedding card, but quickly stopped my mouth. If you don't mention it if you don't believe it or not, it may even scare people.

"Lu Jia, do you know where Zhang Bin lives?" I asked calmly.

Lu Jia said: "I thought you were also here to say goodbye to Zhang Bin." ”

"No, this is my hometown." I smiled wryly, could this be the so-called fate?

Just when I thought so, reality slapped me in the face again. A young man in a suit and leather shoes came out of the hostel, naturally walked to Lu Jia's side, and then saw me and asked Lu Jia: "Acquaintance?" ”

"My old classmate, like the one who died, was in the same class as high school." Lu Jia smiled at him, "Lin Shao, let me introduce, this is Su Wen, my friend." ”

"Boyfriend." The young man who looked two years older than me smiled and corrected, and what made my heart slump was that Lu Jia did not deny it, that is, it was true.

Su Wen's appearance made me feel redundant. After I asked Lu Jia about the location of Zhang Bin's hometown, I said 'goodbye', and then walked away from them as if I was running away.

Zhang Bin's matter, the matter of a piece of paper, the matter of Sister Fang, but what frustrated me the most was Lu Jia's matter!

"She has a new boyfriend..."On the way home, I kept thinking about it, thinking about Lu Jia and Su Wen, and I felt very uncomfortable, "It should be a successful career..."

The past is gone, and as an old classmate, I should bless her.

Although I thought so, the sense of loss in my heart was not so easy to shake. Before I knew it, I had arrived at a low mountain road outside Hulukou, and beyond that was Crow Ridge.

"Why did I get here?" I woke up, and the low hill was full of white and miserable tombstones, and it was eerie to look at it from a distance in broad daylight.

I didn't want to go to Crow Ridge, so I turned my bike in the wrong direction and started riding back. At first, I thought I was distracted and took the wrong path to get here.

After all, so many things happened last night, and it is normal to stay up late and be in a trance.

But while riding, I found that something was wrong, there were three roads in front of the county seat of Hulukou, one to the reeds, one to the Crow Ridge, and one to Donghua City, where I took the bus back to Hulukou.

It would take almost ten minutes to ride a bicycle from Crow Ridge back to Hulukou, but today it was a bit strange, I estimated that I had to ride for more than 30 minutes, and my head was sweating and I didn't see the iconic old lamppost at the intersection.

"Oops..."

I chuckled in my heart, and looked back in horror to see that the low mountain in Crow Ridge was actually not far behind me!

I've been going around this intersection all the time?

This situation immediately reminded me of what the old people often say, if I hadn't believed it before, but after experiencing those things yesterday, I had no bottom in my heart.

"How can you encounter ghosts hitting the wall in broad daylight...", I muttered, looking around me with a hairy heart, and stopped my bike to go to the side of the road to relieve myself.

The old man said that there are several cases of ghosts hitting the wall, and if you are lucky, there are ghosts who want to tease you and deliberately make a maze for you to go. And if you are unlucky, there may be evil spirits who want to kill people, deliberately disorienting people, and let them be at their mercy!

I don't know which one I'm across, but either way, breaking the ghost wall is the best option. Ghosts hate filth the most, fear yang energy the most, and in the mouth of the elderly, child urine is the best thing to break the ghost and hit the wall.

I soaked on the side of the road in disbelief, and then I found that there had been a kind of white mist around me, which began to slowly dissipate, and the way back to Hulukou became clear.

"It's really useful." I had a good time, got in my car and walked back, turning a few intersections where a black lamppost stood at the intersection.

At this time, I saw a person standing at the intersection, and his figure was still a little familiar. The man was dressed in a shabby outfit, with his trouser legs rolled up and stained with yellow mud, and he was wearing a pair of liberation shoes with green rubber soles.

As if noticing me, the man turned his head, and then greeted me excitedly: "Lin Shao! ”

As soon as I heard this voice, I hurriedly grabbed the brakes, looked at the person walking towards me in front of me in a daze, and blurted out a name: "Zhang Bin? ”

This person's appearance is clearly my old high school classmate Zhang Bin!

Zhang Bin, who sent me a wedding card and asked me to go to the wedding; the Zhang Bin who is going to marry Sister Fang, who has died a long time ago; In Lu Jia's mouth, Zhang Bin is already dead!

Now, he's coming to me alive and smiling!

If it weren't for last night's incident, I'm afraid my first reaction would have been Zhang Bin and Lu Jia's joint prank, but I saw those ghosts in a piece of paper last night.

The Zhang Bin in front of me made the back of my head tingle for a while, and I almost immediately had the urge to turn around and run!

"What's wrong with you? Don't know your old classmates anymore? Zhang Bin, who didn't know if it was a human or a ghost, had already walked in front of me at this time, looked at me strangely, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few years, but I've become handsome!" If you hadn't said in high school that you lived in Hulukou, I wouldn't have been able to find you. ”

"You... Is it really Zhang Bin? "Listening to Zhang Bin's words, I couldn't help but look him up and down, opened my mouth, and didn't ask the sentence 'Are you a human or a ghost'.

If he was alive, he would be fine, and he would be scolded at most if he asked. But he's really a ghost... If you break it by me, it will definitely hurt me!

It's not a piece of paper, and there is no guardian god, so I definitely can't fight it on my own.

"Of course it's me, alas, you're still a student, and I'm almost married now, no wonder you don't recognize me." Zhang Bin didn't know what I was thinking, "Let's go, I came to you on purpose, let's find a place to have a good drink." ”

Zhang Bin likes to drink, and he has had this problem since high school, and he has been criticized by the head teacher for this. I didn't have a bad relationship with him in high school, and even slept in a dorm room, and I was dragged by him to drink.

At this point he dragged me to drink, which brought back some memories of me, and he didn't look like a ghost at all. I couldn't refuse, and at the same time I suspected that he might really be human, and Lu Jia was mistaken.

With this thought, I lost my initial defense against him, and it happened that I had a month's salary in hand, and the two of us found a restaurant that opened early, ordered a few dishes, and talked about wine and conversation.

After a few glasses of wine, the strangeness of not seeing each other for a few years disappeared, and he and I seemed to have become friends who bragged about each other in the dormitory.

At this point, I have completely ignored Lu Jia's words. Zhang Bin, who can drink and chat with me at the restaurant in broad daylight, how can he be a dead person?

Lu Jia's joke is also too big.

After three rounds of drinking, I looked at his shoes and joked that he should buy a new pair. Zhang Bin took a beer mug and said to me: "Brother, your sister-in-law said the same thing, saying that my shoes are too broken." But what's the matter? It's just work, what are you wearing? ”

Zhang Bin is thicker than me, and he always takes advantage of it verbally, and as soon as he talks about his wife, I immediately think of Sister Fang's face in the photo.

I originally wanted to ask Zhang Bin about it, but because Sun Hong's dead old man tricked me into going to the store and delayed it, Zhang Bin was sitting in front of me at this moment, so I immediately took out the envelope in my pocket, and deliberately pretended to be angry and said: "Your brother is not interesting enough, you don't say anything if you have this beautiful girlfriend." ”

"What do you say? I'm not going to send you a wedding card, I'm afraid that you don't know how to go, so I came to look for you. Zhang Bin didn't read the invitation in the letter, and pushed the letter back with wine.

After drinking that beer, Zhang Bin suddenly grabbed me and said mysteriously: "Brother, you grew up in Hulukou, have you heard of the haunting of Xijiekou?" ”

I originally wanted to ask about Sister Fang on the other hand, but I heard him talk about Xijiekou, isn't that the position of my part-time job?

'A piece of paper clothes' is at 101 Ximen Street.

I'd love to say, I've not only heard of it, I've seen it!

But Zhang Bin provoked this, obviously had something to say, I also pressed the head of the conversation first, and asked along with his words: "I haven't heard of it, what is there to say?" ”

"Alas, I don't know if I should tell you about this..."Zhang Bin took a sip of wine, looking a little embarrassed, "You know that Jiangkou, the cars from Donghua Market have to come over, and they all have to cross the bridge, there was a van last night, when they crossed the bridge in the middle of the night..."

"What's wrong?" Cold hairs stood up on my body, and I probably guessed what Zhang Bin wanted to say, but I couldn't help but ask.

"I fell into the river, a carload of people, all dead." Zhang Bin sighed heavily and put the cup on the table, "And in the car... And our acquaintances. ”

"What?!" I was taken aback.

"Blame me for this, if it weren't for the wedding card I sent, they wouldn't have come, blame me!" Zhang Bin poured another glass of beer into the cup and poured it into his mouth with self-pity.

I hurriedly stopped him and asked which acquaintance had encountered this calamity.

But the name that came out of Zhang Bin's drunken mouth made the wine glass in my hand snap and fall to the ground.

"Lu Jia, it's Lu Jia." Zhang Bin said, "Lu Jia is in that van, Shaozi, Lu Jia is in that damn van!" ”

Zhang Bin's words were like a thunderbolt, blasting in my mind and making me stunned.

The key is that the Lu Jia in Zhang Bin's mouth was in the van that overturned into the river, and the people in that car died.

If Lu Jia had died in the river last night... Who did I see that morning?!