Nothing was said all night.

After dawn, the fat man and I nibbled on a loaf of bread, took a simple bite, and waited.

Zhang Miao had no intention of entering the mountain, and was with Lao Zhangtou, processing the materials collected in the past two days, and Mrs. Lao Lu was sleeping in the coffin.

They hung me and the fat man up, whatever we wanted!

The thing is here, Zhang Miao's so-called alliance yesterday was to use me and the fat man to help him deal with the rat swarm.

Now that the rats are gone, we have no use value.

I discussed it with the fat man, it was not realistic to enter the mountain, it was equivalent to taking chestnuts for Zhang Miao.

The agreed meeting time with Wei Mei is tomorrow, a day's time, stay up. I'll talk about it when I see the ghost.

The fat man and I wanted to spy on Zhang Miao and prevent him from doing things in private, but after less than half an hour, we couldn't stay any longer!

The two of them took out all the materials they had accumulated in the past two days and did a simple process.

Entrails. Eyes, all kinds of leather, these things are spread on the kang, revealing a strong fishy smell, and the two of them are enjoying it. Me and the fat man can't stand it.

There weren't many places to go around in the village, so the fat man and I simply recuperated and found a family to sleep in.

After sleeping until three o'clock in the afternoon, the fat man and I got up and ate a mouthful of food, and we didn't go to Zhang Miao, added some coal to the stove, and continued to squint.

When I woke up, it was completely dark, I glanced at my phone, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and I slept comfortably for the two nights.

"Brother, are you awake?"

The fat man came over and asked.

"Hmm!"

I yawned and sobered up quite a bit.

"Brother, Zhang Miao's little calf hasn't been looking for two for a day, why am I a little unsteady?" The fat man said with a frown.

"Isn't it good not to look for it?" I said with a smile.

"It's good, but I always feel like something is going to happen!" The fat man muttered.

"Why don't you go out and have a look?"

I also think it's a little abnormal.

Zhang Miao didn't move for a whole day, which was really wrong.

"I think it's okay, it's just a good time to wander around!" The fat man thought for a moment and said.

"Let's go!"

I stretched on the kang and carried my clothes down the kang.

The house that the fat man and I were looking for was not far from Lao Zhangtou's house, less than 100 meters, and it was only a minute or two walk.

When I walked to Lao Zhangtou's house, the lights of his house were on, and through the window, I could see that the father and son were busy working on the kang.

"Haven't finished the day?" The fat man muttered, and stepped forward to pull the door.

"Don't move!"

I grabbed the fat man and stared through the window at the two inside.

On the kang, Zhang Miao sat with his back to us, and the old Zhang head sat sideways, revealing half of his expressionless face, from this point of view, it seems to be normal, but how do I look at it, I feel that something is wrong.

"What's wrong, brother?" The fat man asked in a whisper.

"Something is wrong!" I stared at Zhang Miao and said.

"Isn't that right?" The fat man leaned over, glanced twice, and said, "It's normal!" ”

"Is it normal?" I asked.

"Normal!" The fat man looked at it again and said.

"That's not right!"

I shook my head, still thinking something was wrong, but I couldn't tell.

"Just go in and see!" The fat man didn't think about it so much, and without waiting for me to react, he opened the door, walked in and said directly: "It's been a day, you two haven't finished it yet?" ”

"Almost!" Lao Zhangtou replied. He didn't stop in his hand, holding the pestle, maintaining his inherent rhythm, pounding it in the garlic jar one by one.

Whether it is expression or movement, Lao Zhangtou's performance is the same as what we observe outside.

I stared at him for a moment, and suddenly I understood something, and when we left in the morning, Lao Zhangtou was in this position, and he was pounding his heart with a garlic jar.

The heart is a mouse's, there are big and small, small garlic head size, big baby fist size, it is because of the old Zhang Tou pounding the heart, blood foam splashed out, it looks very disgusting, I and the fat man left.

It's been a day, why is Lao Zhangtou still pounding things?

In addition to Lao Zhangtou, Zhang Miao is also wrong.

I didn't figure it out just now, but when I got inside, I figured it out.

During the day. The temperature is slightly higher, about minus 10 degrees, which will be very low, about minus 20 degrees.

At this temperature, Lao Zhangtou didn't lead the stove. The temperature inside the house was very low, around minus seven or eight degrees.

Old Zhang Tou is a dead man, he doesn't care about this temperature, he can stand this temperature, but Zhang Miao is a living person. This temperature, it's okay to stay for a while, how did he stand it after staying for a day?

In particular, he didn't wear shoes on the kang. The temperature on the kang was very low, and he was barefoot for a day, is this possible?

He's a human, not a ghost!

Aware of this, I didn't mean to ask. said to the old man: "Then you are busy, we are back!" ”

After saying that, I gave the fat man a look.

The fat man understood in seconds, didn't say anything, and walked out with me.

Lao Zhangtou didn't mean to keep me. Zhang Miao didn't move.

Turning to go out, the two of us walked straight out, and neither of us spoke.

"Brother, is there something wrong with the two of you in the Zhang family?"

Out of the courtyard of the Zhang family, the fat man immediately asked.

"Yes!"

I nodded. said: "I'm not sure if there is a problem with the old Zhang Tou, but Zhang Miao definitely has a problem!" ”

"What's wrong with me?"

A voice suddenly interjected.

"Who?"

I let out a low snort, looking warily in the direction from which the voice came.

"Me!"

The man replied and pushed open the courtyard door. Walked over with his hands retracted.

The fat man's mobile phone took a photo, and he said unexpectedly: "Zhang Miao? ”

"What's wrong? So surprised that I haven't seen it for a day? Zhang Miao said a little impatiently.

"Don't come, stand and wait!" I scolded, and compared it with the black skin.

Zhang Miao was stunned and looked at me and the fat man suspiciously. "What's wrong with you two?" ”

"I ask you, how did you get out of here?" I reached out and pointed to the house behind Zhang Miao.

"My dad doesn't burn the stove, you don't know how low the temperature in the house is, I'll come over and warm up!" Zhang Miao said.

This family is next to the old Zhang Tou's house, Zhang Miao's statement makes sense, but I still didn't let Zhang Miao come over and pointed at him with black skin.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Zhang Miao was a little anxious and took a step forward.

"Don't move!"

I scolded again and said, "The fat man and I just came out of your house, and there is still you in the house!" ”

"Brother North. Don't be funny! Zhang Miao said with a grin.

"Who the is joking with you, you really have a you in your family!" The fat man scolded.

"Won't it?"

Zhang Miao didn't believe it.

"Go home and see for yourself!" The fat man stretched out his hand and pointed.

"I'll go home!"

Zhang Miao didn't say a word, and walked in the direction of home.

The fat man and I kept a distance of about five meters from him and followed him.

"Grass!"

After entering the hospital, I saw the two figures through the window. Zhang Miao scolded.

"It's useless to scold!" The fat man snorted coldly.

Zhang Miao didn't explain this time, so she pulled out her legs and ran to the door.

The fat man and I followed, and when we entered the house, Zhang Miao was confronting the one on the kang.

The one on the kang is indeed Zhang Miao. He turned around, his face was blue and purple, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Zhang Miao on the ground, frowning.

Old Zhang also turned around. looked at Zhang Miao, who was only thirty meters away from him, expressionlessly.

"Brother, which one do you say is true?" The fat man hugged his arms and swept his gaze back and forth over the two Zhang Miao.

"I don't know!" I shook my head, I was in a state of confusion now, not understanding what was going on!

But the attitude must be correct, no matter who is true, if the two don't help each other, just watch the show.

"Dad, who is he?"

This will be the first on the ground to speak, and he will point to the one on the kang.

"Who are you?" The one on the kang also spoke.

In my heart, I believe in the one on earth.

Whether it is from the tone or demeanor, this one echoes Zhang Miao's characteristics.

The expression of the person on the kang almost copied that of Lao Zhangtou, without a trace of change, and even his voice did not have a trace of waves. It's not like a question.

"What the do I ask you? Where did you come from? The one on the ground was on fire and asked scoldingly.

But it was just scolding, he didn't rush forward, he was extremely vigilant, and his back was tense. Always ready to get your hands dirty.

"Death to the one who impersonates me!"

The one on the kang gave him a cold look, stood up straight, and threw himself at the one on the ground.

"It's a fight!" The fat man immediately became excited.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a scolding sound sounded from the coffin, and a person sat up from inside, I glanced at it, and was even more confused, the person who came out was Lao Zhangtou.

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