Chapter 8: The Death Train

"Why are you arresting me?"

"Less! Get up! ”

The police dragged him up like a dead dog.

This quarrel, the people in the carriage woke up, and they all looked at these two in surprise.

"What did you just bounce at this girl?" The policeman shouted and asked.

"No... Nothing, I didn't play? The young man replied in a nervous tone.

The girl also woke up, and when she heard that someone was playing something on her, she hurriedly checked nervously.

"Rascals! You stinky rascal! The girl screamed angrily and hit the boy with the bag in her hand.

"Comrade policeman! He's a scoundrel! Get him! The girl's high-decibel voice echoed in the carriage.

At this moment, the crowd was excited, and the curious people came forward one after another, cursing constantly, and those who had good things went up and punched the young man.

The scene was chaotic, and another policeman quickly stood up to maintain order, while the fucking flight attendant was dragged to the duty room.

Before, it was because there was no evidence, and it was inconvenient for the police to check the nest he was on duty, but this time, a thorough investigation was carried out to see if there was anything suspicious, this investigation did not matter, and several people's eyes were staring!

But in the cramped duty cubicle, there are a few shoeboxes under the seats, which are full of money!

The face value is one cent, five cents, one cent, two cents, one, two, ten, and a hundred yuan! It's scattered, dirty, and it feels like a beggar's box of money!

I'll go! This guy has so much money in his shoebox, the second uncle and the police, as well as the crowd watching the excitement in the back, are stunned!

In addition, if you talk about saving money, you can organize the money, at least stack it one by one, and the money here is disorganized, and a lot of it is saved in a group.

There was a police officer on duty on the train, and when he heard the noise, he also came, and after docking with the two policemen, he was also surprised to see this scene!

The police said that there are often passengers on the train recently lose money, this situation is very suspicious, asked the conductor where the money came from, he said that he saved it himself, but it is fragmented, full of loopholes, and there are problems when he hears it.

No other things were found in the cubicle of the duty room, and at the next stop, the second uncle and the police took the guy out of the car and conducted a surprise interrogation with the cooperation of the local public security! Under the high-pressure situation of the police, the grandson had to admit that he had committed the crime of stealing money while the passengers were asleep.

The problem is over, but the death of his comrade-in-arms is still a mystery, and the rest of the matter is handed over to the police to deal with, and the second uncle got on the train and went back to the Northeast.

It's just that before the comrades-in-arms died, the sad and sad tearful eyes, as well as the unspeakable appearance of bitterness, always lingered in the second uncle's mind, often making him sleepless all night, and the second uncle felt that he was sorry for his comrades-in-arms and didn't figure out the problem.

It wasn't until half a month later that a strange dream made him think about it......

He dreamed that his comrades-in-arms gave him a dream, and his comrades-in-arms said: "You have avenged me by catching that wicked man, and my resentment has disappeared, but the real evil has not been removed, and it will still harm people." ”

The second uncle asked, "What is the real scourge?" ”

The comrade-in-arms did not answer, but took his hand, and the two flew.

After passing through the sea of clouds and fog, they came to the speeding train again.

In the carriage, the strange picture made the second uncle's soul tremble, but he saw that around the sleepy passengers, there were people with cloak and white faces... Ghost.

There were men and women, old and young, and the second uncle saw with his own eyes that a female ghost secretly put her hand into the pocket of other people's clothes and took out two pieces of money.

Oh, my God! This meeting directly made the second uncle doubt life, it turned out... All that money, it's all ......

The second uncle was speechless in shock, and his comrades-in-arms pulled him up again, until he floated to the compartment of the train duty room, where the attendant on duty was smoking, and the second uncle and his comrades-in-arms were hanging above his head.

......

The strange scene made the second uncle wake up suddenly, panting heavily, covered in cold sweat, and his head buzzed!

What he thinks is wrong, this... Flight attendant, the police have taken him under control, why did he go back to work again?

Could it be that his comrades-in-arms let him see what happened before? The second uncle was puzzled.

The next day, the second uncle contacted the police in Nanjing and asked how the case was going, and the reply was that the man died of illness in prison. It's the same as the second uncle's comrades-in-arms.

"Second uncle, is that man a monster? Didn't you look at his head when the police interrogated him? I nervously asked.

The second uncle lit another cigarette, smoked faintly and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's just a dream, a dream is related to reality, but it doesn't mean that it is reality, most likely, it is my subconscious in a dream during the day and at night." ”

Hearing the second uncle say this, I blinked and continued to ask, "What about the second uncle?" Did you figure it out later? Did the money steal it? ”

The second uncle shook his head: "This matter has always been a mystery, and we are not from the public system, and they will not tell me what the results of the investigation are, but after many years, when I was running business in Fujian, I listened to people chatting and talking about similar episodes, which may be related to this matter." ”

"What's the plot?" I asked curiously.

The second uncle told me that in the folk of Fujian, some people worship the lucky toad, this kind of lucky toad, a bit similar to our northeast Huang Daxian'er, once it is enshrined, what Buddha, Tao, can not believe, single-mindedly can only believe it.

This toad likes to eat the blood of the rooster, and likes to be clean, and when it comes to making offerings, it must fast and bathe, and the garden is cleaned spotlessly, and on the golden day of the heavenly and earthly branches, this toad will pull out similar to toad.

Using this kind of, playing on someone else's body or in a meal, can make the other person lose their soul, the condition is similar to a cold, sneezing and fever, as short as seven days, as long as ten days, the person will die.

Interestingly, after this person dies, his soul does not go to the underworld, but becomes the long-term worker of this family, working for his family day and night, and does not eat, drink, or pay, and in addition, it can also pick up the belongings that others have lost on the country road......

After the second uncle finished speaking, I was dumbfounded, there was such a strange thing!

"Second uncle, this... Is this true? I asked, surprised.

The second uncle laughed: "This is just the nonsense of the people in the countryside after dinner, how can it be true, but I always feel that it is very similar to the death of my comrade-in-arms back then, in addition, in the dream, the man's head is full of leprosy, and he really looks like a big toad!" ”

The story of the second uncle is finished, and there is no clear explanation, but my heart is clouded, life in the world is really full of murderous opportunities! I'd rather believe it than believe it, this cold will throw away my life!

Late at night, I finished sorting out the stories told by my second uncle in the past two days, it was already more than one o'clock in the morning, after washing up and going to bed, when I turned off the lights and lay on the bed to reminisce about those episodes, I suddenly heard a "bang" sound from the roof, like some porcelain fell to the ground.

I was shocked! In the dark, his eyes were round, and he just wanted to pull the lamp, when the faint lamp lit up in the living room, it was candlelight, and then it was the footsteps of the second uncle.

I'm thinking, the second uncle must have heard this voice too, this is to check, but... Why didn't he turn on the light and hold a candle in his hand? There's electricity at home!