Chapter 3 This boss is not a good person
My eyes widened and I didn't know how to speak.
Growing up, I hadn't seen this thing, so how do I know if it exists.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Zhao Meng said again: "Actually, I should have told you yesterday, so that you don't come again, it's very evil here, you are a college student who does something bad, but you come to do the work of dealing with the dead." ”
"Brother, I'm not scaring you, what I told you last night is true, that guy is hideous, and it's terrifying."
"And this boss Qin Qiong, he is not a good person, in fact, I arrived early just now, but I just stood in the dark and didn't dare to come out, I was afraid of scaring you."
Speaking of this, I looked sideways at Zhao Meng, there was a dark rumbling around me, I couldn't see anything clearly, the whole gatehouse was silent, except for the breathing of me and Zhao Meng, there was not even the sound of insects.
Now, I can't put into words what makes me feel like I'm in words.
But Zhao Meng grabbed me and still didn't give up.
Just now, I saw you squatting on the ground burning paper, and guess what I saw.
Behind you, there is a black shadow, with the help of the burning fire of the paper money, I can see clearly, the paper ashes of the paper money burning are scattered everywhere, which is the masterpiece of the black shadow behind you.
This thing is entangled in you, and none of you who work the night shift can escape.
"Brother, there's only so much I can say, it's up to you to believe it or not." Zhao Meng took his hand away from my shoulder.
No wonder I felt a chill in my back when I was burning paper, could it be that I was really haunted by a ghost.
"Brother Zhao, don't make such a joke with me on this big night."
Seriously, when Zhao Meng was saying this, I was also beating a drum in my heart.
Then Zhao Meng smiled, and I looked at him shaking his head speechlessly.
"Did someone come to buy a coffin last night?" Zhao Meng spoke to me in a questioning tone.
Isn't this nonsense, I ended the night shift and handed over the work to him, and the red envelopes I received overnight became dark coins, can I forget this.
"Yes, a thin old man gave me 20,000 yuan and 2,000 red envelopes."
I chose to tell the truth, two thousand red envelopes turned into underworld coins, which is definitely not as simple as a prank.
"What! Did you receive a red envelope? Zhao Meng opened his mouth in surprise.
I didn't see the expression on his face, but I could relate to it.
It's over, it's over.
Before I could answer, Zhao Meng stood up.
"The matter of the red envelope, you must not let Qin Qiong know."
"Also, think about it, is there anything strange about the man who came to buy the coffin?"
I thought about it for a while, and told me what happened last night, and after Zhao Meng heard it, he sighed again and again.
"The old man who bought the coffin is a ghost."
What!
When Zhao Meng said this, it immediately made my scalp tingle.
But if you think about it carefully, that thin man doesn't look like a strong man, how can he carry a four-hundred-pound coffin alone, and he walks with his feet.
I was so scared to think about it that I didn't dare to think about it anymore.
He asked me to help him lie in the coffin last night, could it be because of this incident that I got entangled in that thing?
Just when I was at a loss for what to do, Zhao Meng spoke.
"People and ghosts have different paths, ghosts are afraid of the day, and people are afraid of the dark feet on the ground."
"Feet on the ground, ghost upper body."
"Ghosts eat food and kill people."
"Jiang Chen, someone wants to harm you."
"When you came at night, did you notice your abnormality, such as bitter tongue coating and black Yintang?"
Zhao Meng's words constantly stimulated my nerves, if he hadn't been here with me, I would have really collapsed.
I kept comforting myself and calming myself down.
When I went back this morning, Zhao Meng found that the rice bag I had placed in front of the window was only a piece of yellow paper, and the food in it was gone.
If such a disgusting thing is not eaten by humans, it must be eaten by ghosts.
"When I came out of school, I found that my face was very dark, and after coming here, Qin Qiong let me look in the mirror, and found that my face was extremely white."
"He said I was in trouble, and asked me to burn it at the fork in the road after twelve o'clock at night."
Syllable!
Zhao Meng slapped his thigh, and I was nervous, and I almost went to see Lord Yama.
"I see, it's Qin Qiong who is harming you." Zhao Meng said categorically.
How can it be?
I can't believe it, I don't have any grudges with Qin Qiong, why did he harm me.
"Impossible." I outright no.
"Impossible?" Zhao Meng said sarcastically: "Then what did he ask you to burn paper in the middle of the night, and also asked you to put incense candles on the ground, which is a means to attract ghosts." ”
"If you don't believe it, you can open the door and take a look at the incense in your hand, whether it has been extinguished, and the fragrance has turned black."
After Zhao Meng finished speaking, he didn't speak, I was sitting on pins and needles, Qin Qiong said that I would go to sleep when I came back after burning the paper, and I couldn't open the door no matter what.
But now.
Just as I was about to open my mouth to explain, I suddenly saw a dark figure standing outside the door, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be the thin man who came to buy the coffin last night, and now stood outside the door with his face against the glass and looked at me expressionlessly.
Zhao Meng and I were so frightened that we stepped back.
"Ma De, dare to scare Lao Tzu, I will kill you today."
As he spoke, Zhao Meng took out an axe from the cabinet.
"When I get out, lock the door."
Without waiting for me to stop him, Zhao Meng opened the door and rushed out.
I quickly locked the door and watched Zhao Meng and the man disappear into the night.
At this moment, I was completely sleepy, and stayed up until Qin Qiong came in the morning.
Without waiting for me to open the door, Qin Qiong slammed the door and let go of it, the glass on the door was shattered instantly, and I, who was originally blinded by my brain, instantly sobered up.
Before I could stand up, Qin Qiong grabbed me by the collar, and with great strength, he brought me out violently, dragged me out of the porter alive, and threw me to the ground.
The severe pain came, and I hadn't gotten up from the ground yet, and then I was kicked up by Qin Qiong, and the whole person fell to the ground with a solid face.
The mud bodhisattva still has three points of temper, not to mention people, I want to get angry, but when I was about to get up, I saw the fragrance I inserted on the ground, all of them broke off and fell to the ground.
"Look for yourself, the incense on the ground, and the paper money at the intersection."
Qin Qiong's voice was extremely cold, I could hear that the other party was extremely angry, otherwise he wouldn't have punched and kicked me as soon as he came.
A person is so angry that he doesn't yell at all, but has a flat face.
I got up from the ground and looked at Qin Qiong's face, and now I really realized what it means to be not angry and self-righteous.
I looked at the incense on the ground, from the porter to the fork in the road, and the incense I had planted on the ground last night was all broken except for the column.
The two white candles at the intersection looked to be less than an inch burned, and there were black handprints on them, as if they had been grabbed by a black hand.
When I saw the paper money on the ground, I knew that things were not as simple as I thought.
I left last night after I saw the paper money burn out, but now, not even a tenth of the paper money thrown on the ground has been burned.
"The incense is broken, the candle is printed with black claws, and the paper money is not burned, which can only mean that the thing is entangled with you, and it will not die."
I turned to look at Qin Qiong and found that the anger on his face had disappeared, replaced by a serious face.
"What happened these two nights?"
I don't know how to answer, but I don't have a choice when something like this happens.
At this point, I can only tell the truth.
The matter of the red envelope, as well as the matter of lying in the coffin, including the matter of Zhao Meng at night, all of them were explained.
After listening to me, Qin Qiong was expressionless, staring at me for three minutes before turning around and walking towards the warehouse.
When I came to the porter, Qin Qiong picked up the yellow paper that only burned a corner on the ground and unfolded it in front of me.
However, there is nothing in the yellow paper.
I looked at the ground, and there wasn't a single hair.
How could it be, I cut a handful of my hair last night and wrapped it in yellow paper.
And all of this is beyond my understanding, and I, who think I am extremely smart, have no idea at the moment.
Seeing that I had no master, Qin Qiong said slowly: "Yesterday afternoon, Zhao Meng died in a car accident on the way to deliver the coffin. ”
What the.
How is this possible, he died in a car accident yesterday afternoon, so who is Zhao Meng I met at night?
Moreover, I sat with him and talked for a long time.
"Just because you haven't seen something doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Qin Qiong opened his mouth and said, "You go back first, and the rest of the things will be talked about when you come in the evening." ”
I nodded, not wanting to linger here for a moment.
Back in the dormitory, standing in front of the mirror, just as I was thinking about how to solve this problem, the phone in my pocket rang.
"Jiang Chen, immediately go buy me a dress and send it to the Homeinn opposite the school, and in less than half an hour, we will break up."
As he spoke, the other party hung up the phone.
It was my girlfriend Xiao Weier who called.
When I entered the freshman year, we hit it off at first sight, and we were beautiful, except for Banhua, who was the most beautiful, plus she was from the countryside, which was similar to my situation, so there was no pressure to get along.
I thought she was a conservative girl, but I didn't expect that after half a year, she began to pick and choose from me, and she began to spend money lavishly, and I couldn't satisfy her with my financial ability at all.
In the past six months, my good impression of her has also been exhausted.
As for the Home Inn Hotel, it is easier to understand, to put it mildly, it is who gives the money and who goes.
Turning off the phone, I lay down and fell asleep quickly, but I didn't sleep well this time, and I kept having nightmares, either dreaming of the terrifying face of the man who bought the coffin, or the face of Zhao Meng.
Several times I was woken up.
The last time, when I was awakened and sat up, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and the continuous nightmares made me not have the slightest sleep.
After washing, except for his face being a little pale, he was not as black as he was yesterday.
Coming out of the dormitory, I was about to finish eating in the school cafeteria and go to the warehouse.
It's just that as soon as I came out of the dormitory building, I saw Xiao Weier walking towards me with an unhappy face.
"Jiang Chen, can you bear it, I want you to buy me clothes and send them to the hotel, but you actually hung up my phone, and the phone has been turned off."
Xiao Weier said aggressively: "Don't forget, I am willing to be your girlfriend because you are honest, don't be in the midst of blessings." ”
Looking at Xiao Weier's face, she really responded to that sentence, time can really see a lot of things clearly, including women.
"Let's break up."
Rather than a dog filling, it's better to break up, and I really can't climb such a woman.
What the?
Xiao Weier didn't expect that this time I would propose to break up, and looked at me incredulously.
"Okay, you have a kind, you wait for me, don't regret it."