After a series of deep roars, the world seemed to be quiet, there was no more the sound of crashing between the mountains and rocks, and there was no more messy sound of rubble rolling down, only his own breath and panting.

After a short pause, I began to move forward, turned my ears sideways and listened carefully to the movement ahead, and vaguely saw a dark shadow in the darkness, which should be one after another from the figure. He didn't hesitate to go up, and as soon as he got closer, he smelled the unique breath on his body, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't see his expression, but I could sense the emotional instability from his shortness of breath, and I looked around. If the person is no longer walking and is still, if it is far away, I will not be able to hear the other person's breathing, so I don't know where the person is for a while.

Suddenly thinking that he had a lighting tool, he unzipped his coat and took out the two green light orbs from his inner pocket. Although the ghostly light is dim, it is enough to illuminate the surrounding area, and I have noticed that the more the two orbs are in the dark place, the brighter they will become, as if the darkness in the space is swallowed up little by little.

As the glow lit up layer by layer, I vaguely saw two menhirs in front of me, and a man with his back to this side.

I haven't forgotten the name in the roar just now, the word "Wanwan" may not be familiar to others, but it is special to me, because I am at the beginning of the succession, which is regarded as the intersection is that he replied in the text message: Wanwan, don't text again in the future, okay? It was just such a pleading sentence that broke the routine of me and him sending him a blessing text message at the end of each month for two years, and then he replied with the word "good".

Late evening, late ...... This is the annotation of this title in my head. I didn't know how it was defined, so I asked, "Who is she?" There was no response one after another, just staring at the back without blinking, and I asked again: "Isn't Xiang Wan dead?" "I met her before she died, and even after she died, I buried her, and the cemetery was bought by her in advance, and she wrote down all the instructions on paper before she died, and according to my observation at the time, I think she wrote it down very early, because in the last dying moment, she was lifeless at all.

Back? No way. Watching people go to the crematorium, and then taking the ashes and photographs to the cemetery, one buried in the ground and the other pasted on the tombstone, these things were all done by my own hands, and it was the only time I felt pity and sadness after doing that special job.

Therefore, instead of coming back from the dead, there are only two possibilities: one is to recognize the wrong person and call the wrong name one after another; The second is that there is more than one person who is called late. Thinking of this, I found that I was able to rationally analyze various possibilities under such circumstances, and I didn't get confused because of a "late night". It seems that I have been following him for a long time, and I have learned a lot from not being surprised when encountering problems.

But what I didn't expect was that both possibilities of the analysis were wrong, and there was a third possibility, which was also the real answer.

After being silent for a long time, I only heard one after another ask in a voice that was too soft to be soft: "Wanwan, don't you want to look back at me?" ”

After a long or less minute, a rough voice came from the dark shadow in front of him: "Ah Xu, don't come unharmed." ”

They knew each other, and although the voice sounded ugly, it was still recognizable as a woman. As soon as this side moved, the other side reprimanded: "Don't come here!" He paused one after another and asked, "Why?" ”

"Why?" She asked back, and asked in an extremely indignant tone: "You still come to ask me why?" Han Jiancheng and He Jianguo, the two murderers who killed your father, are right in front of you, why don't you take revenge? ”

After two seconds of silence, he asked in a quiet voice: "All this is your game?" ”

Although it was a question, I heard that he was sure. The woman ignored him, raised her head and laughed, with a desolate meaning, "You don't take revenge because you're afraid of blood on your hands, I'm not afraid, I'll avenge you for this revenge." ”

I was shocked and blurted out my gut feeling, "What did you do?" He didn't respond to me, but he felt that his hand was touched by something, and when he looked down, he found that he had a bow and crossbow in his hand one after another, and suddenly remembered what he grabbed when he rushed over and jumped up just now, could it be this bow and crossbow? Just contact the scene of the people below turning over and screaming, and you can immediately analyze what happened.

I heard them asking, "Are they dead?" The woman replied: "He Jianguo has a big life, and his son blocked an arrow, but Han Jiancheng, the culprit, hit the heart with an arrow, do you think he can still live?" ”

"But ......" took a step forward one after another, and his emotions seemed to be unstable, "In this way, you will be implicated in the future, Brother Liang is a policeman, he will ......"

"Brother Liang?" The woman cut off his words angrily, "He Jianguo's son, deceived you into trusting and approaching you, so you still call him Brother Liang?" One after another, are you caught in the brain, friends and foes are not distinguished, and now even the enemy is tolerated, and I have tried my best to plan everything for you. What about the police? Are you afraid that he will see me kill Han Jiancheng with his own eyes, and deliberately murder his father and then arrest me? Hmph, then he has to have his life to get out. The last sentence was said very coldly.

"You mean...... This bureau is all for me? He asked one after another.

"Not for you for whom? Who is Lu Feng's son? ”

"But why didn't you tell me earlier that Han Jiancheng framed the old man and imprisoned? I knew ......" and stopped talking one after another. But the woman was aggressive: "If you knew it earlier, wouldn't you have approached Han Dongling?" Think she's innocent? Oh, she is Han Jiancheng's daughter, and no one who is innocent will have her turn. Ah Xu, you are too kind to a woman. ”

I just stood beside him one after another, my body was slightly resistant, so I could feel that he was even trembling a little at this moment, how excited his emotions were to cause him to be like this, subconsciously to pull his hand, and he was tightly pulled by him and pinched it in the palm of his hand. Hold back, if these hidden secrets are something he must have experienced and learned, I can't interject into it and say anything, but at least give him strength in this way.

He glanced at me, warmth in his cold eyes.

"Xu Jiu, right?" Suddenly, a voice crossed, and the other party turned the topic to me, which really made me stunned. Before the situation was clear, I chose to remain silent, and she didn't care, so she said to herself: "Don't you think it's strange, even though I am dead, or you buried it with your own hands, but now I am standing alive in front of you." ”

I lost my voice and asked, "Are you really Xiang Wan?" The question caused the other party to sneer, and then a rough voice came: "It's that I overestimated you, and thought you had recognized me, but I was still ignorant." Also, women don't need to be too smart, like Han Dongling, it's a shame that Ah Xu broke up with her early, or she would have been bound by her. ”

Successively? Bound by Han Dongling? I suspect that she is talking about the man next to me after all, no one in this world can be bound, but he is impossible. I don't know how he got along with Han Dongling before, anyway, when he got along with me, he was never willing to suffer a loss, even if he was angry with me a moment ago, he could always find a gap to win back a city, especially when he was ruthless, that temper was twice as bad as mine!

"Come here." The hoarse voice interrupted my thoughts, and I woke up a little annoyed, why did I think about him again? I felt that I grabbed my hand one after another, but said to her: "Wanwan, Xiao Jiu is not them." ”

The other side was annoyed: "I just called her over, what are you nervous about?" If you don't feel at ease, you'll be together. ”

Oh, so she was just ordering me. At her command, without saying a word, he led me over a few menhirs to her nearness. The green light shines on her back, and it can be seen that the skeleton is small and not tall, but it is by no means skinny, on the contrary, she stands in a very upright posture, giving people a very strong feeling.

Judging from the fact that she was walking on the ground as if she were walking between the menhirs just now, and she was out of breath, she could not have been infirm. As she slowly turned around, I noticed a series of rapid breathing, even holding her breath.

When that face was clearly revealed in front of our eyes, what we heard was a slow and relaxed breath, and I looked at every inch, and I had to admit that she was very similar to the woman in the photo posted on Xiang Wan's tombstone, or not like, it was the same person, but there were more years of annual rings in front of her, and her forehead was crawling, and she looked thirty or forty years old, and the photo was her when she was young.

I don't believe that people can come back to life, there must be something in it that I didn't expect, and since I face each other directly, I don't shy away from asking straightforwardly: "How did you do it?" An unfathomable smile appeared on Xiang Wan's face, and she turned her eyes to look at me, "Ah Xu, you might as well tell her, you won't think I'm dead." ”

These words undoubtedly pushed me and one after another to the forefront, I turned my head in slow motion, and heard a voice agitating my eardrums: "You know? "I thought the sound was familiar, and it slowed down for a few seconds before I realized that it was from me.

The eyes shrank for a moment, and I really didn't want to think about what it meant, so I just said, "If there's anything you haven't told me, just say it, I don't want to guess." ”

"Xiao Jiu......" stopped talking one after another, frowned and looked at me, and after a gap of half a minute, he heard him say slowly: "Actually, when we first met you and you took me to Wanwan's grave, I guessed that the person lying there was not her." At that time, I was only a one-sided relationship with you, and it was impossible for me to express my thoughts. In addition, I was surprised that the two-year-old monthly SMS reminder was sent by you late and late. ”

"SMS alerts?" I keenly grasped the keyword, "Isn't it a text message blessing at the end of each month?" ”

Xiang Wan next to him chuckled, "Ah Xu, do you know why I'm looking for her now?" She is not only simple, but also doesn't have much to do, doesn't gossip, has no curiosity, can really stick to things according to the agreement, and knows that spending money to let a play perform the last scene, she will have sympathy. It can also prove that I am deceased, so you just asked me if I killed Han Jiancheng and I was not afraid of being arrested, how can a 'dead person' kill someone? ”