Chapter Twenty-Three: Poverty and Destitude
Staring at Mo Cheng and Wang Xiaobian in the picture, he suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha, your dad, your dad, he is about to become an immortal, and he will soon be immortal." ”
Everyone is in a daze, I don't know what Wang Xiaobian means.
Tugging at his collar: "Where is he, where is he?" ”
"Gates of Hell, do you know where the Gates of Hell are?"
Wang Xiaobian smiled like a devil, it turned out that the face with a ravine looked more fierce and terrifying, when I was shocked, Mo Xiu suddenly released Wang Xiaobian and rushed out of the door like a madman, I rushed out with her without hesitation.
Four or five minutes later, we came to the side of the road in the community, next to the garbage dump, and Moxiu took me to a black hole.
Looking at the hole, I asked her in surprise, "What is this hole?" ”
"This is the gates of hell."
After that, Mo Xiu bent down to drill into the cave, and I followed her into the hole, and after passing through a dark underground passage, we came to a wide underground space that looked like a basement.
"How do you know about this place?"
"I remember what I told you before, my father found something here that shouldn't be seen, and what he said shouldn't be seen is not ghosts and gods, but some big people in our city, colluding with some Taoist priests in order to make money."
It's like a bolt from the blue, it's hard to accept, and if it's true, we investigators may never want to solve the case.
Mo Xiu wiped his tears: "Actually, my father has been killed, and now I am risking my time to come in, just want to bring my father's body out." ”
I swallowed, "How do you know that......"
"My father's Five Elements of Earth, these people chose him as a sacrifice and buried him alive, and all this happened in this basement."
As soon as I finished speaking, a dozen more people suddenly gathered in the huge basement, and I was about to draw my gun, when in the darkness, I was shot in the chest and fell to the ground.
How many poor families are there in this place?
I can't give you an answer to this question, but I am sure that the number must be so large that no one wants to do in-depth statistics, otherwise, the statistics will shock many people.
Wang Xiaobian's family was poor, and before gambling, Wang Xiaobian inherited the property of his predecessor, a money and paper shop that specialized in selling items for the deceased.
When Wang Wei was born, his mother died of postpartum hemorrhage, which was a disaster for a newly established family.
Under this blow, Wang Xiaobian fell into depression, drank and gambled all day, and he even forgot that his wife left him a son before he died.
There's a saying in casinos that "nine out of ten bets lose", and you don't know that your trusted friends and brothers are setting up a game to pit your money.
Even after losing money, they did not reflect why they were losing money, and in the end, they could only lament that their luck was too bad, and not doubt their brother.
In this life, I lost to my most trusted brother, at the beginning of playing, small bets are happy, big bets are injured, how many brothers do not exist?
Everyone who loses money has one thing in common: when I win back the money I lost, I don't play.
It is not tragic to set up a bureau to lose money, but sadly he once adopted a daughter, he and his wife are in their forties and have no children, and the couple decided that their lives could not be reborn and adopted an abandoned baby girl.
People are not as good as the sky, Wang Xiaobian's wife found out that she was pregnant after adopting the abandoned baby covered in feces, and we can guess that she must be very angry and happy at that time.
It is impossible to have two children in terms of their family environment, however, they already have the feeling of abandoning the baby girl.
In the end, they make a decision that will affect them for the rest of their lives, if they have children, they should be raised even if they go to beg for food.
Gambling debts, coupled with the death of his wife, caused the once confident middle-aged father to suddenly fall to the ground and never get up again.
In order to avoid these gambling debts, Wang Xiaobian came up with a perfect plan - play dead.
A troubled person can come up with various ways to cope with the current situation, including crime.
A fire destroyed a family.
In the middle of the night, looking at Fang Yu in front of the stove, he said with tears on his face: "We will be homeless people in the future?" ”
Wang Weiwei shouted: "Don't call me brother in the future, from tonight onwards, I will be Zhang Long, if those debt collectors arrest me, they will sell my retina and two kidneys, and throw you to the lamp district, those migrant workers will kill you one night." ”
Fang Yu shrunk his neck in fright, trembling with fear at the thought that his body was full of scum and sweat.
A few years later, the brothers forgot about this person, although Wang Xiaobian still owed them hundreds of thousands of gambling debts, but they had already made money, and the money Wang Xiaobian saved for the two children to go to school was taken away by them.
They think this is their life, that their life is hopeless, and that is undoubtedly the most painful.
It wasn't until the ninth day that they were discovered by a community's security guards.
After Wang Xiaobian was drunk, the half-drunk security guard hiccups and said, "We're going to get rich, I'll give you the whole car." ”
The two are confused because their father, who often talks to himself, has nothing to say and most of them are drunk?
Fang Yu glared: "You only know how to get rich all day long, old man, pay us tuition first." ”
Wang Xiaobian and the two of them came to the security dormitory, a bungalow of seven or eight square meters.
He said, "What did you and I see last night when I was digging over the wasteland?" ”
Fang Yu and Wang Wei subconsciously asked, "Can you still find a bag of old hair?" ”
He nodded first, then shook his head, which puzzled the brother and sister, why didn't the old man really find a bag of old hair?
"I saw a stone tablet, and guess what? After I dug it up, it was an ancient tomb, have you ever watched the archaeology show on TV? ”
As soon as the brothers and sisters heard this, they quickly covered Wang Xiaobian's mouth: "You are old, you can dig other people's ancestral graves, be careful to give birth to a son who is not a bastard, you are really a bad thing." ”
This kind of thing is illusory, no one knows if it will work, he wants to try it.
"On TV, a lot of celebrities and businessmen are raising imps, it doesn't work, what's more, I use a higher technique, no matter what, no one recognizes this tomb, it's just my wish, I'll listen to me later."
The brother and sister stared at each other's eyes, what they saw from each other's eyes was moving, they were really afraid of poverty, and they would not let go of any way to get rich.
"What do you say, old man?"
Wang Wei was both scared and expectant.
"I also know that in this community, those girls who have not grown up can learn from others to do such things, when they give birth to a child, they dare not lose it, after that, you two can help me pay attention to the big belly in the community, if you buy a child, I will collect yin."
Wang Wei said, "Do these really work? ”
Wang Xiaobian glared at his son angrily: "It's useless, will Dad lie to you?" ”
Fang Yu said: "I can't stand living in a fart place every day. ”
"Yes, the area of the intestines when they are dilated is larger than where we live." Wang Wei said.
When the baby is buried in the soil, all three are very scared, however, no matter what happens, the nerves will be numb for a long time.
In the spring, a grass sprout emerges from the soil and grows on the skull.
In summer, wildflowers are fragrant, and stinky flies will stop on the flowers because they smell the corpse.
Autumn is the season of fruit harvest, Wang Xiaobian always said to his brothers and sisters, hurry, the fruits of the three of us are about to be harvested.
In winter, the cold wind is bitter, evil is buried underneath, and the season of anticipation of the harvest has not yet arrived.
Later, they felt that they were wasting their time, how could there be such a thing in this world.
Wang Wei wavered several times, but when he saw his father possessed by the devil, he knew that he couldn't hear the persuasion of his brother and sister, and in addition, he didn't want to give up halfway after working hard for so long, so he resisted this kind of swing many times.
The two of them often quarreled, and Wang Wei said: "Put your energy on the grave, do you look so ugly that people can see you?" ”
Fang Yu said: "I believe I will be together,"
As time passed, all three members of the family forgot their purpose and forgot that they were still alive, but they did not forget that they still had hope, although they forgot what this hope was?