【Chapter 85】The Storm at the White Horse Temple (1)
A middle-aged man with sunglasses got out of the car. There is not much hair on the forehead, and the person is thin. "If you're right," he said, "you should have seen it." Come with us. ”
His voice was hoarse, and he pulled out the gauze rubbing rust-like tone.
I stared at the lenses in horror. But it can't penetrate the eyes. There is no way to distinguish between good and bad. I clutched the book and said warily, "Who are you?" How do you know? What do you want? ”
"Huh! There are quite a few questions. Who am I? What do you want to do? So curious, then get in the car, and I'll slowly tell you who I am. ”
The voice was cold. I shuddered and hugged the book tighter, and said boldly, "Why should I go with you?" ”
"Why?" He almost sneered, twisted his face to the side, turned back again, and his voice changed: "Because, this trip of yours may avoid a lot of losses for the Fu family." If you don't cooperate, the Fu family's eldest and youngest may be ruined by you. The hundred-year-old Fu family may disappear in Luoyang City. Just thinking about it makes many people look forward to it. Huh, how's that? Do you want me to invite me three times or five times? ”
I blushed and said, "Why should I believe what you say?"
"Just," he said suddenly, in a strange tone, and let out a sentence that I could never have dreamed of.
He said: "Just because in the autumn eight years ago, in the early hours of the morning, it was still dark... Scold! Stinky girl, do you need me to go on here? ”
I stared at him. Staring straight at Mori's two lenses in the dark. I can understand every word that comes out of my mouth under the lenses. But when they were strung together, my mind was a little white.
My teeth stumbled and my tongue knotted. It took a long time before I said in a trance: "What autumn? What are you—what are you talking about? Who are you? What do you know? ”
"Want to know? Then please. ”
My heart was turned upside down. Staring at the sliding door.
I hid my fear. He hugged the book and notebook so tightly, pulled out the folds with all his might, and followed them into the car.
Some questions made my brain weak.
As soon as my heel left the ground, the door was slammed shut. I shook and swept my eyes inside the car.
In addition to the middle-aged driver in the front seat, there were 2 men in the back seat. The battle was not quite right, I felt that I was not considerate, and I blamed myself in my heart, and I reached for the doorknob and tried to jump out of the car.
The door has been smashed. The car started in an instant and was thrown out of the way.
A piece of hemp rope didn't even flash a shadow before my eyes, and it strangled me to the saddle.
The neck was quickly pinched by an arm from the back seat. Then the mouth was stuffed with a rag. It hurts to be stuffed, and my jaw feels like it's going to fall off.
My cheeks ached from the dirty cloth, and I tried to open it with my tongue, but the saliva was sucked away by the cloth, but I couldn't shake it at all.
Aside from fear, there are a lot of questions to ask. But I couldn't even make a string of bright "whines".
A dull whisper whimpered in the car, and they didn't allow me to make a sound at all.
I could only rely on my eyes to stare at the man with sunglasses in the front seat who tricked me into getting into the car.
He turned his head and took off his sunglasses. Suddenly the anger rose from the bare chin to the eyes.
Those two eyes were full of fierce light.
He said, "Hehe, you guys are so fucking forgetful! Live a nourishing life! ”
He slipped into the empty seat next to me to prevent me from shrinking down the door.
He tugged at my scalp and said angrily: "Lao Tzu also recently learned that you are all living very comfortably!" Let Lao Tzu be alone, become no human, no ghost! ”
"Hehe, hehehe, I thought it was a pure school flower, but in fact, I was fighting for a, the Fu family was really at a loss, and it was a commotion that couldn't be shaken!"
I stared at him. He slapped me in the face suddenly.
I didn't close my eyes, and my face ached. Widening her eyes and glaring at him.
I wonder what he's talking about.
Two green tendons beat against his head. He slapped him again and screamed: "Stinky girl, you are not small, dare to stare at Lao Tzu!" More than 2,000 days and nights! Fucking I've been looking for you for more than 2,000 days and nights! It's been almost 8 years, and you guys ruined me back then! I've been looking for him for 8 years, but I finally found him! This time, the old and new hatred are together, and I want to make your life worse than death! ”
I had no fear, and for a moment my mind was very quiet, quiet to the void.
Suddenly, thunder began to thunder overhead in the void, and the dark clouds rolled open, releasing the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart from within. The cancer imprisoned in the depths of my memory suddenly festered out and overflowed my eyes.
I stopped all struggles, and I sat still in that seat, looking at him.
I looked at his forecranial scalp.
The brain was stuffed with a cloud of withered grass and began to grow wildly. The barren mind began to spread, and I forgot how to control the mind.
The cancer that weighed on the memory finally rotted. After it was opened, the ugly appearance wrapped in darkness seemed to want to gradually coincide with the person in front of him:
Back then, the young body struggled desperately on the ridge, tearing desperately...
Don't look at that body has not grown, but it has also been spawned by fear and has generated a lot of strength.
She ripped off a layer of skin from above, a lump of hair from above...
I was running alone in a moorland swamp, and a pair of large, strange black hands stretched out from the swamp and pulled me down the mud with all my might.
They grabbed my ankles, grabbed my calves, and I gritted my teeth, but I couldn't pull them out. Eventually exhausted...
My body, burrowed into the swamp of such a dark picture, sank down...
In my ears, in the fog, someone was talking. With a sharp voice, he said strangely to the mobile phone:
“… The Fu family is young, it's really not easy to get your phone number. You can make it easy for me to find it. ”
"Oh, there are some things you may not remember, but I'm *** going to never forget. Back then, I went all the way north and chased for 8 years. Now, God has finally opened his eyes and let me find you..."
"You ask me who Zhang Zijun is? Oh, you're smart, I'll give you a good introduction when we meet. Oh, by the way, the eldest of the Fu family, back then, the stinky girl I back then is now in my hands. Don't say it, it was dark back then, and the car lights didn't shine very clearly, but now it seems that it is really: the eighteen changes of the female university. Hahahaha..."
My brain was buzzing, and tears were running down the corners of my eyes.
He smiled and said to the other end of the line, "Oh, since you don't believe me, let you listen." ”
He pulled my hair and ripped the rag open to make my face up against my phone.
I bit my lip tightly, no matter how much it hurt him, I didn't want to make any noise.
I covered my eyes and let him click a few times at me.
"Photos are sent to you! Two hours later, see you in the Buddha Hall of the White Horse Temple. No otherwise. ”
The phone was slammed shut, and he gagged me with the rag again.
I bumped along with the car. The acid in my stomach kept stirring, pounding against my stomach.
Sitting next to him was the sinful face. His name was: ***.
How did he know Fu Huaming?
Why did you say that you have been looking for him for 8 years?
What did they ask Huaming to do?
In an instant, my mind was trembling, as if I had grasped something!