Chapter 3: The Lost Dream
The car door opened, and a familiar voice called, "Qiong", and then we knew that Mindu had returned.
Mindu carried me to the car, put on a cotton coat, and inhaled a portable oxygen tank, and it took a while for me to recover. Only then did I realize that Mindu had already driven on the road, and Ruomeng was not in the car, and the beggar was not in the car.
I quickly called a stop, but Mindu slowed down and asked me what was wrong. When I heard this, I was angry and yelled, "I still want to ask you what's the matter, throwing Lao Tzu here, trying to kill me?" ”
Min wanted to interject, but I continued to yell regardless of it: "Ruomeng, and that beggar, do you still have any humanity?" ”
Min Du asked me to be quiet, and said in horror: "We can't help it, if Meng recognizes it, the beggar who is with you is the person she hit." ”
"What" I couldn't believe my ears
Min Du explained to me: "When you came back with the beggar, Ruomeng suddenly started the car and ran wildly, no matter how I stopped it, Ruomeng just kept shaking her head, she looked like she had fallen into evil, regardless of it, and several times she broke into the grassland, wanton driving, this situation lasted for half an hour, Ruomeng suddenly stopped, I asked her what was going on, she cried and said that the person who was hit was with you, it was a ghost, it must be a ghost, so she lost her mind." ”
"Ruomeng, is she sure" I shuddered, a little disbelieving, and I was a little frightened at the thought of the beggar's silent appearance.
Min Du replied: "If the dream is in front, I asked her to go back with me, she won't come back even if she is killed, I am afraid that you will have an accident, and I am worried about her, so I am a little anxious to go."
"Then you don't care which beggar you mean," I asked, and though I was a little skeptical, I knew that after walking with the beggar for half an hour, I knew that he would not be a ghost, and that I would be upset if the beggar died because of us.
"What else can I do, a person who was hit by Ruomeng, appeared in front of us for the third time, and no other vehicles passed by, what do you say he is, it's a ghost, only a ghost can explain." Mindu said in horror.
"If it's a ghost, then are we still so intact, I can be sure that he is human, go back, we can't leave him." I still insisted on bringing beggars.
Min Du was reluctant at first, but at my insistence he agreed to go back, but asked to tie up the beggar, which I have no objection to, in fact, I am also afraid, tie up the insurance a little.
After simply tying up the beggar and placing it in the back seat, the beggar was very cooperative, and although he rolled his eyes, he did not say a word.
Afraid that there would be an accident in the dream, we hurried forward. The car walked for 30 minutes, and I haven't seen the shadow of Ruomeng, and I don't have allergies.
When he arrives at the location, Wakamu is not there, but he finds the oxygen tank that Wakamu discarded. We searched for a long time in the vicinity, but there was no trace of a dream. And Ruomeng's mobile phone has been turned off, Min is crazy, and he starts crying and screaming.
I suggest going forward, maybe Ruomeng walked forward alone, Min Du had red eyes, and slowly drove forward. And I focused on the situation on both sides.
In this way, we walked a kilometer and found the cotton clothes left by Ruomeng, and we continued to walk forward with hope, and there was a bridge in front of us. Here we unexpectedly found the clothes and shoes that Ruomeng was wearing today, as well as underwear, which Min said was worn by Ruomeng.
I felt that something was wrong, and then Min Du turned on Ruomeng's phone. There was an unsent text message that read: Min, I'm desperate, I betrayed the base and abandoned my son Duoduo, you still don't want me, you must think I'm a bad woman. Now I've killed someone again, he's haunting me, what should I do, I'm just dead.
The letter is brief, but it lets us know that Ruomeng may have committed suicide by throwing herself into the river. In such a cold night, with such a turbulent water, Ruomeng's chance of surviving naked into the river is almost zero.
Min Du hugged Ruomeng's clothes and cried non-stop, and the beggar, who had always been wooden, looked at Min Du and shed tears for some reason.
I patted Mindu on the shoulder and gave him a little comfort, and I was thinking about what we should do now. The three of them came out, and if the dream was gone, how should I explain to his husband and children, and how should I explain to the police.
Should I call the police, or should I go to Amdo County to call the police, everything is a headache for me. I asked Mindu for his opinion, and he suggested that we go to Amdo County now, and he felt that it was full of horror.
Min and I packed up our clothes and went back to the car, when we found the beggar gone, all his things had been taken, and the rope that bound him was left in the back seat. The two of us searched back and forth for a long time, but we didn't find any trace of the beggar.
Min was scared, I was scared, so many things happened today, and I didn't want to ask for trouble, so we ran away in horror.
On the road to set off, fortunately, less than 5 kilometers, saw the faint light, we sped up the car, and finally saw a dilapidated inn, the door of the inn hung a lantern, on the word worry-free.
The inn was huge, and it was stacked with irregular stones to form a large square, the size of two football fields. The inn is small, it has only a small two-story wooden building, flanked by a row of low, cramped mud and stone houses, which look dilapidated and shabby.
We drove into the courtyard and knocked on the small wooden door, which creaked open, and a young man guided us in.
It was a cold night, and there was a fire in it, and it was warm, and the young man guided us to sit down, and we took a closer look at the little shop. At this moment, there are three people on the first floor of the shop, an old man standing behind the counter, and two other people drinking together.
Not long after we sat down, the young man brought us two bowls of soup and some food, which added some warmth to the drink, and I didn't have a good appetite without allergies, so I didn't eat much.
The young man asked us if we wanted meat, bread or wine, and Min Du directly ordered two jars of wine, ready to borrow wine to drown his sorrows.
Ever since we sat down, the two people next to us have been muttering, watching us point and point from time to time. One of the two is dressed in a yellow jacket, black pants, and a black tooth in the middle.
I was shocked, this was the first time I had seen the person described by Ruomeng, how could he meet here, could it be some kind of wilderness inn here.
As soon as the wine came up, Mindu began to take a big sip of wine, and after a moment of stunnedness, Mindu was already half-drunk. I hurriedly stopped him, and Mindu shouted dissatisfiedly, "Let me drink."
I approached Mindu and complained, "Be quiet, look at the person behind you, like the person you bumped into as Ruomeng said."
Min Du drunk asked, "Where is it?" After speaking, I had to turn my head to look, but just halfway through, Min Du looked at me in horror, swallowed a few saliva, and asked, "What did you say."