Chapter 453: The One Who Collects the Money

Don't go! ”

This is the third time Zhang Miao has asked me and the fat man, and the fat man's head shook like a rattle, and he refused directly.

"Good luck to you!"

Zhang Miao glanced at the two of us deeply, threw down a sentence and turned to leave.

"Brother Zhang, where are you going?" The fat man chased after him and asked.

"Go home!"

Zhang Miao quickened her pace, not thinking too much about the fat man.

The fat man and I followed Zhang Miao all the way to the entrance of the village and watched him get on the motorcycle.

"Brother, we're having a hard time tonight!" The fat man looked at Zhang Miao, who was gradually moving away, and said.

"What!"

I nodded, the matter of Yongping Village is indeed not simple.

First of all, there was the old man, who was already dead, but he crawled out of the coffin to make a shroud, and sold me and the fat man a set.

And Mrs. Lao Lu, why did she take me and the fat man to buy shrouds, it was really for the good of both of us. Or is there something else?

Finally, Zhang Miao, in addition to persuading us, he didn't show a word about the affairs of Yongping Village.

The most important thing is that we two owe money. Lao Zhangtou's two sets of shrouds, we didn't pay.

Owing money to the dead is not a good sign.

"Let's go back!"

I said with a sigh.

In fact, since I knew that the place where I would meet was in Yongping Village, I knew that things were not so simple. No matter what happens in Yongping Village, we both have to stay up here.

The temperature outside is low, it is unrealistic to stay outside, there are only three families that can stay, that is, the three that burn the stove, the old Yang family and the old Hu family I don't want to go, and finally briefly discussed, and went back to Mrs. Lao Lu.

The stove was not extinguished, there was still a fire in it, so I collected a little coal from the coal bunker and put it in the house, and the fat man retrieved a few bags of instant noodles from the car and used them as dinner.

In fact, when I saw the coal in the coal bunker, I was stunned for a moment, who bought the coal for Mrs. Lao Lu, Zhang Miao?

With doubts, our brothers took advantage of the fire to cook a pot of instant noodles, and after eating, we went to the two houses and went around, but didn't ask anything.

No way, the fat man and I can only come back.

In fact, it is also very strange that Zhang Miao did not close every coffin, but a fist-sized gap flowed out.

Why did you do this, the fat man asked, but Zhang Miao didn't answer.

Through the gap, it can be seen that Mrs. Lao Lu is sleeping peacefully in the coffin.

The fat man and I didn't bother her, went back to the house and went to the kang and waited for it to get dark.

It was dark early in the mountains, and it was already dark at half past four.

The fat man and I didn't light the lamp, each holding a shroud and sitting quietly on the kang, waiting for the changes in Yongping Village.

Whether it was Mrs. Lao Lu or Zhang Miao, they all persuaded me and the fat man to leave. Don't stay overnight in Yongping Village.

Mrs. Lao Lu said that there were ghosts entering the village, but Zhang Miao didn't say why.

Time passed little by little, more than two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the time came to seven o'clock, when a slightly harsh creak broke the silence, and the sound came from the kitchen.

"Coffin!" The fat man whispered.

I put a finger to my mouth and motioned for the fat man to keep quiet.

The creaking sound kept ringing, and it could be heard that it was the person inside the coffin pushing the coffin lid, probably because of the strength, and it would not be able to push it away for a while.

After about three minutes, the creaking sound disappeared, replaced by a familiar old voice: "Why is it so dark?" ”

The moment the sound fell, the door opened, and Mrs. Lao Lu entered the house silently, reaching out and groping for the wall, and then there was a crisp sound, and the light came on.

Seeing Mrs. Lao Lu's face, I subconsciously felt a little nervous, and the temperature in the kitchen was very low. Conservatively estimated, there can be three or four degrees above zero.

After lying in the coffin all afternoon, Mrs. Lu's face was frozen to a strange iron blue, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes when she saw me and the fat man. He asked, "Why haven't you two left yet?" ”

"Auntie, didn't I tell you during the day, now that I'm leaving, I'm going to lose money!" The fat man barely squeezed out a smile and explained.

"This kid. If you want money, you don't want to die! Mrs. Lao Lu shook her head, bent over, dragged her little maza out, and sat down at the stove again, exactly as she had done during the day.

"Auntie. You forgot, didn't we say okay, you take in our brothers, I'll give you money, six thousand in three days! The fat man stretched out his hand and gestured.

"Oh!"

Mrs. Lu patted her head. Said: "Look at my memory! ”

"Hurry up and put on the shroud, otherwise it will be troublesome when they enter the village!" Mrs. Lao Lu seemed to remember something, pointed to the shroud, and hurriedly said.

"Oh!"

The fat man and I looked at each other and foolishly put the upper half of the shroud on my body.

Mrs. Lao Lu personally supervised. Staring at me and the fat man, it wasn't until we were dressed that she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't blame me for nagging, shrouds can save lives." If we didn't have shrouds, we would all have to die! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Tuk tuk!

The knocking on the door was rhythmic.

"Shh

Mrs. Lao Lu immediately became nervous, put a finger to her mouth, and then said, "Who?" ”

"Passing. I want to beg for a drink! ”

A slightly immature voice sounded from outside.

"Oh, here we go!"

Mrs. Lao Lu answered, rubbed her hands, and walked out.

Passers-by begged for water and heard this. I have a feeling that I can't put it into words, this excuse is too lame, but Mrs. Lao Lu is very afraid of it.

The fat man thought about it, came to the top of the kang, put his hand on the window, and relied on the temperature of his fingers to melt the thin frost on the bed little by little.

Mrs. Lao Lu's house is arranged like this, the kang faces south, next to the window. Due to the temperature difference, a layer of frost formed on the windows, and the inside could not see the inside of the house, and the inside of the house could not see the outside.

Fat people do this, but it doesn't really do much.

I didn't stop it. Glancing at the fat man out of the corner of his eye, his ears pricked up, listening to the movement in the kitchen.

After about ten seconds, the frost melted away from the place where the fat man's finger was pressing, and the fat man removed his finger. Just as he was about to lean over and look out, his face trembled, and his removed finger clicked back again.

"What's wrong?" I opened my mouth and lip-synched.

"Eyes!" The fat man and I lip lip synched.

I leaned over and motioned for the fat man to carefully remove his fingers. The fat man nodded, and little by little he moved his finger outward, and when I moved halfway away, I saw something outside the window, which was an eyeball attached to the window.

The eyeballs were completely crowded against the window, and as the fingers moved, the eyes squirmed a little, and a puddle of black expanded on the window.

"Grass!"

I cursed.

"Is there anyone in the house?"

At this moment, the childish voice sounded again.

"Oh, my two nephews are coming!" Mrs. Lao Lu's calm voice rang out.

"Relatives should move around more!" The childish voice replied, followed by a thank you and the opening and closing of the outhouse door, and the man seemed to be gone.

Soon, the door of our house was also opened, and it was Mrs. Lao Lu, whose face was originally very good. The moment he entered the house and saw the fat man's actions, his face changed sharply, and he jumped to the kang again and again, and slapped the fat man's fingers away with a slap of his blue and purple palm. Plug your palms against the window.

It was blocked like this for nearly a minute, and Mrs. Lao Lu moved her hand away, and glanced at the small mouth that had been dissolved.

"Auntie, what's wrong?" The fat man asked cautiously.

"Didn't I tell you not to move?" Mrs. Lao Lu glared and roared in a suppressed voice.

"I couldn't help it!" The fat man said embarrassedly.

"One more time, I won't care if you live or die!" Mrs. Lu gritted her teeth and said.

"Definitely not, definitely not!" The fat man hurriedly promised.

My curiosity will be completely aroused, who is it just now, that makes Mrs. Lao Lu so taboo.

"People, it's better to be down-to-earth, the more curiosity you have, the more you think, the easier it is to die!" Mrs. Lao Lu gave a warning not lightly, climbed down from the kang, and returned to her little horse.

The fat man and I looked at each other, and we both saw the imminent movement in each other's eyes.

We wanted to know who was coming, so we just stayed and didn't do anything, and we weren't very reconciled.

Judging by Mrs. Lao Lu's attitude, she would definitely not approve of our brothers going out, so we looked at each other a few times and discussed countermeasures.

Tuk tuk!

Just then, there was another knock on the door.

"Who?" Mrs. Lao Lu asked.

"Collect money!"

A familiar voice sounded, it was Lao Zhangtou.

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