As soon as Sisi's words came out, the three men began to pull the things under the debris, and before Li Yifan could see anything, he heard Wu Shuai next to him scream.

"Hands!" Wu Shuai pointed tremblingly, and the pair of white and purple arms in front of him, which had faded from a layer of gypsum chips on the surface, fell to the ground in fright.

"What hand? Don't scare me. Sisi hurriedly took a few steps back, grabbed Li Yifan's arm, and said tremblingly: "Yifan, I, I'm afraid." ”

"Wu Shuai, you're dazzled, how can there be a pair of hands here!" Zhang Rui recovered from the fright of Wu Shuai's shouting just now, found a pen that had been arranged, and used the pen to rummage a few times in the place where Wu Shuai had just pulled.

"This ......" everyone could see clearly, the arms still wrapped in white plaster, and a pair of dead man's hands with blue and purple glows.

"What are you guys doing there?" Just when several people were looking frightened and dazed, not knowing how to understand the situation in front of them, suddenly a man's hoarse voice came from outside the door.

The four of them were startled, turned around in fright, and saw Lao Tan with a sad face standing at the door looking at them suspiciously. Originally, he had just come back to get something, but he didn't expect to see the four of them sitting there in strange shapes.

Lao Tan took a few steps closer, looking at the mess on the ground, until he saw the faintly exposed arms, Lao Tan's eyebrows furrowed and left, he walked over quickly, pulled away the four of them and slowly squatted down, quietly looking at the exposed arms.

Time walked quietly, and after four or five minutes, Lao Tan suddenly turned his head, looked at the three people behind him angrily, and asked loudly, "Who did it!" The moisture in her eyes gathered, her face was full of sadness, and some dusty past events appeared in front of her again, and the versatile girl, as she had done many years ago, sat quietly in front of the piano, playing Beethoven's moonlight.

"Old, Uncle Tan...... There is a hand ...... in this, "It was Sisi who spoke, she would have been frightened, hugging Li Yifan's arm tightly, not daring to let go for a moment Just like a poor little animal, that cute little face with few expressions has lost its color at the moment.

"Shh Li Yifan patted Sisi gently, telling her to be quiet and at the same time telling her not to be afraid anymore, looking at Lao Tan's appearance, it was obvious that he knew that there were two dead hands in this sculpture.

There was silence again.

"Alas~ This is Lu Yan's hand." After a long time, Lao Tan looked at the miserable white arms on the ground with a regretful face, and said sadly.

"......" The three of them met each other, no one dared to speak, and quietly watched Lao Tan put the fragments on the ground into a box with those already stiff arms.

Lao Tan took out his mobile phone and dialed a call, and a long busy tone came from the other end of the phone.

"Still no one answered." Lao Tan shook his head and said helplessly, so he could only put the box in the office cabinet on the side first, walked back, and looked at the four young people in front of him with frightened and curious faces.

"The three of us have known each other since we were young, so to speak, and we grew up together in a compound and are of the same age. Lu Yan's family conditions are good, she has been learning piano since she was a child, and Duan Qirui and I have never stopped tuning and pulling, and have been learning to paint.

In the college entrance examination that year, all three of us were admitted to art universities, and Lu Yan has been beautiful since she was a child, and because she plays the piano and has a pair of perfect hands, she has already made hand models for some advertising companies when she was a freshman. ”

None of the three of them spoke, quietly listening to Lao Tan tell the story of the owner of the hands. Lao Tan took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer, lit one and put it in his mouth, inhaled slowly, and continued to recall the past.

"Hehe, if you want to say it, it's really a creation to make people." Old Tan Gan laughed twice, shook his head and continued: "Duan Qirui, a person who can't do without mud since he was a child, finally dropped out of school in his sophomore year because of a sudden accident at home.

He was busy making money to support his family, and when he had time, he went back to school to listen to the sculpture teacher's lectures.

During my time in college, Lu Yan was the best model for me and Duan Qirui, and with her perfect hands, Duan Qirui didn't know how many times he carved from pouring film to sculpture......

If it weren't for the fire four years ago, Lu Yan wouldn't have suffered extensive burns all over her body. The first thing that others think about when they encounter something is to protect their faces, she only protects her hands, and her hands are not much, but the whole person didn't last long before she died, before she died, she hoped that Duan Qirui and I could keep her hands, she didn't want these hands to be cremated with her corpse......

Thinking about it now, I feel that those days were really difficult, and Lu Yan almost used her last bit of strength to persuade her parents, and also persuaded me and Duan Qirui to keep those hands.

Before she was cremated, we left her hands, and then after special treatment, they made a sculpture, which is the sculpture of the girl's hands that you just broken......" Old Tan said this, took a hard breath of the cigarette in his hand, and then extinguished it in the ashtray.

"We really didn't mean to......" Li Yifan and Sisi stood up and apologized to Lao Tan, in this world, they are not afraid of destroying expensive things, but what they are most afraid of is destroying memories and commemorations, which is a feeling that cannot be cloned.

"Forget it, maybe this is a certainty, four years have passed, and that relationship and I have long been less serious." There was a little relief in Lao Tan's words.

"Duan Qirui has always said that he wants to re-carve Lu Yan's arm again, but I have never agreed, and now it seems that I don't need to go through my consent, this is fate." Lao Tan shook his head helplessly and smiled.

He knew that Duan Qirui had always liked Lu Yan back then, but until the end, Lu Yan's heart was still thinking about Lao Tan, which is why these hands have been placed on Lao Tan, and Lao Tan just regarded her as a good memory left by an old friend, seeing that the arm inside was intact, he was relieved, with Duan Qirui's current skills, it would only make these hands more perfect.

……

"But it's really crazy to think about it, in the pair of sculptural hands that have been with us for so long, since there are really double hands, isn't this too perverted." Wu Shuai pursed his mouth, his face still had the shock he had just now, and his heart palpitated when he recalled it.

Just now, Lao Tan impatiently drove the four people out, saying that he wanted to be alone quietly, and the four of them walked outside the old office building, and they couldn't help but feel a chill hit their bodies.

When he went out, Li Yifan looked back at the box of sculptures placed next to Lao Tan, and couldn't help but think of the other sculptures in Duan Qirui's sculpture exhibition, as well as the production process of the sculptures he saw in his dream.

The terrible thought of "Is it that all of Duan Qirui's sculptures are based on people" suddenly appeared in Li Yifan's mind, making him feel uncomfortable all over.