Chapter 4 Mail
However, when I was free, I found that my father began to be secretive during this time, sometimes returning home every two days, and today I received a call from the director, telling me to go to work the day after tomorrow, only to find that my father had disappeared for three whole days, which made me a little worried. The mysterious case came to mind again. Could it be that my father was involved in this case? Doing something I don't know about in private? But when I think of my father's integrity and integrity, it is simply impossible!
That night, I was not in the mood to talk to Xiaohan on the phone, but called my second uncle and asked if my father came to his house? But I heard the second uncle say in a deep voice: "You don't care about anything? Don't ask anything? Even if something big happens, don't pay attention to it and go to work with peace of mind! Ignore everything else! You know? ”
I thought to myself, what the hell is going on? It's like the sky is falling! Could it be that the dead man really had something to do with his father? Or is that suspect related to his father? I could hear the second uncle's anger, so I gave him a few words of kindness and hung up the phone, but I felt very uncomfortable inexplicably, and it was difficult to let go of the mysterious case!
Suddenly, a jingle sounded on the computer monitor, and it was an email. I thought it was some kind of spam, but I found that the subject of the email said 'Liu Yun pro-point!' I suddenly had a sense of foreboding, because I found out that the sender of the email, who was not familiar to me at all, how could he know my email number? Does it have something to do with the father?
I frowned, clicked on it with doubts, and when I looked at it, I was startled by a photo of an old building above, and I thought I had encountered a ghost.
This photo of the old building, with a black and white background, is gloomy, and with the dilapidated dead forest and fallen leaves, it gives people the first feeling that it is a ghost building.
I cursed in my heart, who the is so boring in the middle of the night to send this hellish email? Do you want to scare Lao Tzu out of a heart attack? But I quickly got caught up in the corners of the photo and gasped.
In the corner of the old building photo, there is a blurry number, carefully identify, it turned out to be the back of the corner of an old photo, written '71', my mind suddenly flashed the number on the deceased's body 'tattoo', the hair stood up, I quickly continued to look down, it completely scared me out of a cold sweat.
Under the photo, it was written, 'If you want to save Liu Tianchang, come here alone in the morning, you must not call the police, otherwise you will tear up the ticket!'" ’。
I almost slapped the keyboard away in a rage, took a few deep breaths, and then endured it, tried to calm myself down, and saw that the last message was a vague ghostly face, like a smile, cruel and vicious.
The identity of the deceased and the story behind it came to my mind, and it definitely had something to do with my father! It's even related to grandparents! Because the material of that photo should be from the late Qing Dynasty, and the behavior of the second uncle and father is really strange.
The ghost-faced man grabbed my father and wanted me to go over and save him, so he must have been trapped!
The second uncle told me to ignore it, can I really do it? My mind is full of questions now, and one by one the questions have not been answered, and one after another, my brain can't turn around, but it seems that there is a dark sound that touches my heart, so that I can't calm down, and I am deeply immersed in it, and I don't even take the words of the second uncle to heart.
My mind is full of confusion, if this ghost-faced man is really the real murderer behind the scenes, then what are the fathers doing with him?
I thought about my mother, who I had never seen since I was a child, and my grandfather had only seen it on the portrait, and my father and I were at home. Suddenly, a memory flashed through me, a few years ago, I vaguely remember that my father was once drunk, in the living room, holding an old piece of paper and looking at it, as if he was missing what to remember? Silently crying, I wanted to see him but wouldn't let me.
I felt that the old photo might have something to do with the case, so I hurried downstairs, although my father did not let me into his study, but now, my father is missing, so what is there to scruple about, so I rummaged through the cabinets in the study, found an old box from the corner of the study, locked it, I took a machete from the kitchen, and smashed the lock.
There were some books in the old box, and there was a picture of my father, mother, and me, but in the picture there was a young man who looked a little like me now. I was a baby, held in my mother's arms, and the young man was in his twenties. I frowned, do I have an older brother? No wonder my father always said that it was not easy for him to grow old and not let me do this and that. Could it be that my mother and brother are also because of that ghost-faced man?
Seeing that my father's life was not happy at all, and my father and his unmasked brother did not seem to leave, but more like missing or dead? I was frightened by my own conjecture, and a cold sweat flowed.
I rummaged through the box again, and a piece of paper fell out of a certain book, and I picked it up and looked at it, and I was so shocked that the piece of paper was actually the corner of a photograph, which was the same as the picture in the stomach of the deceased, the same picture of the late Qing Dynasty, with a blurry portrait on it, but on the back of the photo were two numbers, '71' and '72'.
If it is really the corner of the photograph of the late Qing Dynasty, does the number on it represent the meaning of death or the coming of death? Why are there two numbers? I don't have any tattoo numbers on my body, could it be that my brother and mother have digital tattoos? Or maybe my father also has a life-threatening digital tattoo?
I wondered what those numbers meant. If we speculate based on the number on the deceased, does the number in the photo of the old building mean that it is related to my family? But the old photo has two numbers, isn't it??
I couldn't think about it anymore, I realized that this was an abyss, an abyss from which I could not extricate myself, but my father was already my only relative, could I sit idly by? Even if it's a trap, you have to jump in!
I decided to figure things out, so I went back to my room and posted a photo of the haunted building on the Internet to find out what the hell this place was. I didn't expect this old building to be really a ghost building, just on Fulong Mountain outside the county.
I looked at the description of the old building on the website, and cold sweat flowed down, and I secretly scolded that this place is too secretive!
In this old building, there was a murder case thirteen years ago, which was once considered a supernatural case by people at the time.
Thirteen years ago, a team of ten people did not know what reason, entered the old building halfway up Fulong Mountain, the next day, there were six people died, two went crazy, and two were missing, the death was miserable, some were scared to death, some were divided by five horses, the scene was extremely terrifying.