Chapter 11 Horror Serials (10) Life and Death Are Fatal
When Mo Chen walked on the zebra crossing, the mother and son had already walked to the door of the convenience store, and at this time, there was a sudden loud bang, followed by a terrible exclamation from passers-by......
For a while, the pedestrians and vehicles on the road were shocked by the sudden incident as if time stood still, and suddenly whoever was the first to let out a scream, the whole street seemed to be ordered, and the screams were endless.
Mo Chen's gaze was a little dull, his brain was blank at the moment, and a line of cold sweat flowed down his forehead.
I saw that above the entrance gate of the convenience store, the four-meter-long rain ride, together with the balcony of the house on the second floor, fell inexplicably, and the mother walking below was patted squarely, and the bubbling bright red blood stained the pavement red. The little boy didn't seem to understand what was happening, but was simply frightened by the loud noise, and stood there stunned, crying loudly.
The car next to him whistled, Mo Chen woke up suddenly, the traffic light on his side had turned red, and he hurriedly ran onto the opposite sidewalk.
No matter what time it is, there will always be a group of idle people who prefer to watch the excitement, and of course, there are also well-wishers, who have taken out their mobile phones to make calls, call the police, and call ambulances.
Mo Chen's ghost sent the god step by step to the source of the blood on the ground, he wanted to see if the woman was still alive, or he wanted to confirm what caused the accident.
The position where the boy was standing was facing Mo Chen's direction, it looked like Mo Chen was walking towards the boy step by step, at this time, at the port where the wall on the second floor connected to the balcony, the steel bars were buzzing up and down, Mo Chen looked up and was shocked.
Just as Mo Chen got up and pounced on the boy, there was a bang, and the cement stones hanging on the steel bars of the port fell with a bang, slapping directly on the boy's head, and the crying stopped abruptly......
With a snap, a small iron box collapsed at Mo Chen's feet, and he trembled and looked down to see that it was the chocolate that he hadn't had time to pay for.
Mo Chen couldn't remember how he left the scene of the accident, the noisy life, the beeping alarm bells and the sound of the ambulance filled his ears and constantly pounded his brain.
Mo Chen's heart was very confused, he didn't know if today's accident was related to the ghost post, if he had to say that the accident encountered by the mother and son was the part of Xue Cheng's death in the overlapping ghost post, Mo Chen himself felt a little unreasonable. can be said to have nothing to do with the plot of the ghost post, but there is an indescribable feeling in Mo Chen's heart.
There is also Fan Tong, when she was leaving, she advised Mo Chen to "be careful", did she not mean as Mo Chen's previous conjectures, but predicted today's accident? If Mo Chen hadn't stopped and waited for the red light at that time, and ran across the road to the convenience store, would the person who was smashed on the ground become him?
Thinking of this, Mo Chen couldn't help but feel creepy, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Haiting's phone, asking him to help find Fan Tong's contact information no matter what.
"Neurotic, huh?" Hai Ting yelled on the phone in surprise, and the number of Balabala was down to Mo Chen, blaming him for being disobedient.
The pent-up emotions seemed to have suddenly found a fuse, and Mo Chen roared at the phone, "If you want to find it, you can find it, where is so much nonsense!" ”
For a while, there was a sudden silence on the other side of the phone, and Mo Chen realized that he was not, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry!" Something is wrong with my side, and I have to ask Fan Tong about something...... Very important thing. Mo Chen added.
Haiting surprisingly didn't ask anything, and said in a deep voice, "I know." He hung up the phone.
After ending the call with Haiting, Mo Chen wandered aimlessly on the street, when Mo Chen's brain finally "woke up", he had unconsciously walked to the door of the computer repair shop, Mo Chen raised his hand and patted his face gently, in this way to make himself sober, professional psychological diagnosis and treatment, at least remember that people have to relax their nerves in a timely manner.
The lighting of the repair shop is not very good, and it is rare that a ray of sunlight shines on the ground through the window plastered with leaflets, but it is as if a layer of luminosity has been filtered out, and the shop is still dim.
"Hello!" Mo Chen politely shouted inside, and he didn't see Cao Ye behind the counter except for the piles of parts and sundries.
Mo Chen walked back and forth around the counter where he negotiated with Cao Ye last time, and even if he went to the bathroom at the same time, Cao Ye should come back at this time. Mo Chen and the others were bored, and looked at the side door leading to the back room inside the counter, I don't know if it was because there were no windows in the back room, and in broad daylight, it was dark inside.
"Hello! I'll pick up the computer. Mo Chen shouted again, and no one in the back room responded, could it be that he went out? Mo Chen muttered in his heart.
A black shadow flashed by the brush, Mo Chen rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had seen it wrong, and with a whoosh, the black shadow flashed again. didn't come out to greet customers in the store, Mo Chen was secretly depressed, Cao Ye's role was really weird.
Thinking of this, Mo Chen simply bypassed the counter and greeted the inner room twice, and seeing that no one answered, he quietly slipped in.
As soon as he walked into the inner room, Mo Chen stood at the door and closed his eyes for a while, slowing down for a while to get used to the darkness in the room, and then he saw that the inner room was not without windows, but hung with thick curtains, which refused the sunlight from the window.
The room was small, with an iron-framed single bed facing the doorway, a sofa littered with clothes under the window, and a large old wardrobe against the wall by the door.
Although the sight in the room is not good, Mo Chenguang can know how "chaotic" Cao Ye's life is.
In the middle of this cramped room, a folding round table was barely stuffed, and several glass bottles were overturned on the table, exuding the smell of overnight beer.
Mo Chen unconsciously raised his nose, and the "strange smell" in the air rushed to his brain through his respiratory tract, making him almost spit out what he had eaten last night.
It was a terrifying smell, a mixture of leftovers, beer, and the musty smell of sour laundry, and finally the smell of stinky socks that hadn't been changed in an unknown amount of time.
I'm afraid that the average boy's dormitory will be willing to bow down to it.
Mo Chen stumbled and stepped on something soft, the room was too dark to see what it was. He kicked it to the side, and when he looked up, the table lit up, and when he looked closely, it was the laptop he had taken for repairs.
Mo Chen was overjoyed, it seemed that the computer had been repaired, he raised his hand and was about to get it, but vaguely saw that there seemed to be a person lying on his stomach next to the keyboard of the computer.