I glared at him with a fluttering eye, and under the threat of the dead man leaving without digging, I found a branch and began to dig.

After scolding this girl hundreds of times in my heart, looking at the gradually deepening pit, I was worried about what I would dig out.

"Ahem, that," I tried to find a topic to talk about, turning my attention, "why do I suddenly have yin and yang eyes?" ”

Qiu Shishi took a cigarette in his mouth and was about to light a fire, when he heard this question, he paused, and then continued to light the fire as if nothing happened, and only then spoke: "Don't dig up people's corpses." ”

"What...... Ho! "I looked down and saw a patch of clothing in the pit I was digging, and I had just almost stuck a branch in it.

Quickly stood up, ignoring the topic just now: "How, what to do?" ”

When I really touched the corpse, I didn't dare to dig it up anymore.

Qiu Shishi didn't force me again, probably because he was really afraid that I would damage the bones, so he carefully peeled off all the dirt, gradually revealing the appearance of the clothes.

I'm no stranger to it, it's the padded jacket that the ghost child wears in winter!

The clothes came out, and soon, the small body of the child was also revealed, and I covered my mouth in surprise when I saw it.

It's been buried for eight months, and the body should have decomposed, but the child's body hasn't changed much, and the facial contours are still intact, isn't this scientific?

"It's cloudy in the park," probably knowing the doubts in my heart, Qiu Shishi said as he pulled out a silver bag, "especially the river, which affects the corpses and reduces the rate of decay. ”

"Oh." Then I'm relieved.

Qiu Shishi looked at me with a single eye: "If there is a spirit in this park that turns into a ghost, then this kind of corpse that is buried at will may be a corpse." ”

"Corpses?"

"It's like zombies, there are so many movies, you should always know."

I choked up, or asked curiously, "What about the legendary zombie?" ”

"Ghosts are divided into levels, not to mention corpses, this kind of corpses formed with the help of the power of powerful ghosts are generally subject to the control of powerful ghosts, and they are the lowest kind of corpses."

As he spoke, he had already packed Zhao Yang's body in a silver bag and placed it flat on the flat road, and then called Xia Zuo and told him the specific location.

Not long after, Xia Zuo came in a car and brought a small coffin.

When I went out of the park, Qiu Shishi asked me to follow him closely, not to be deceived by any ghost, although my expression was impatient and my tone was not good, but if it wasn't for him, I don't know how many times I would have had an accident along the way.

If you hate me so much and dislike me, why do you want to help me save me so many times?

I couldn't hide it too much, so I asked directly, and then he gave me two words back.

"Huh!"

Couldn't be more annoying!

……

"Isn't it, this?"

I looked at the door of my apartment, and I couldn't believe that someone had just died in the evening, and there was still a guard here.

After getting Zhao Yang's body, Qiu Shiren acted quickly, and then brought me here.

The poet didn't like nonsense, so he grabbed me by the back collar and took me inside, opened the door with my electronic key, and dragged it into the hall before letting me go.

I've been pinched like this many times.,I'm a little used to it?

Take the elevator to the last floor and climb the stairs to the rooftop.

As soon as I walked out of the door leading to the rooftop, I saw two black shadows on the edge of the rooftop, one large and one small.

When I got closer, I realized that it was a man and a woman, and the woman was also seventeen or eighteen years old, leaning on the fence, with her head bowed and her shoulders hanging as if she was dozing off, very similar to what I saw before Li Yuanyuan fell from the building.

The man was a child, about six or seven years old, and he had a lovely smile when he saw me, however, in the moonlight, the child's face showed a dull color.

"My sister is so good, she found me so quickly."

I looked down at his shadow, in the moonlight, the seemingly normal shadow was actually a double ghost, and I could still see it if I looked closely, and it was ...... A child's feet are cushioned, and he stands on half of his forefoot, so even if he is studying ballet, he can't always be on his toes and not move, right?

It's really scary just to look at.

I used my eyes to convey a message to the poet: It's better to hurry up if you find it.

He looked back at me: You talk to him.

Me: Talk? What to talk about?

Him: Whatever you want, just talk.

Really looking for things!

I complained and stubbornly buckled.

looked at the girl who didn't just think it should be her sister, and then looked at the ghost child with an unfamiliar face, and her emotions were raised: "I know you hate your sister, but these people you killed are all innocent, the Li Yuanyuan who died earlier, she is a sister who loves her brother, and she is different from your sister!" ”

"I know it's different."

Instead, he got angry: "I followed them for two days, and I know how good that sister is, how good she is to my brother, I hate her, and I hate her brother even more." ”

He shook his hands excitedly: "My sister, she killed me with her own hands, I remembered it, it was she who tricked me out and killed me again, she also killed my parents, I will never see my parents again, I will never see my parents again!" ”

I saw him in such pain, and wanted to persuade him, but who knew that he suddenly stepped on the stool prepared earlier with a vicious face, and pinched the neck of the sister next to him: "I can't get them, don't think about it, I'll let their painful brother kill them with his own hands, hehehe, hehehe......"

What kind of logic is this?

I didn't want Li Yuanyuan's tragedy to happen, but as soon as I moved, a stone not much bigger than a meter passed by me and hit the child's eyebrows.

With a scream, I saw the ghost child's figure move halfway out of the child's body, but it immediately screamed and shoved itself back.

Me: "......"

The child turned his neck, bared his teeth, and looked viciously and warily at the poet who had been silent behind me, but he seemed to have calmed down.

"I know this brother is very powerful," he looked back at me, "there must be a way to force me to leave my brother's body, but I also have a way." ”

His face flashed with the pride of a child doing something great: "If you want to force me to leave this brother's body, I will die with this brother." ”

"You're dead."

"Dead," said the child, with a serious, murderous look, "and another death." ”

I thought of what Qiu Shishi said about "destruction", and I understood what he meant, and subconsciously looked at Qiu Shiren and asked him for help.

This guy was very calm, and his expression didn't change much, he just said, "Someone helped you?" ”

"Yes," the child smiled, "and he told me that if I did, you would come to me and help me fulfill my wishes." ”

I was shocked and angry.

Let's just say that the ghost child is so well-behaved and sensible, how could he suddenly become so terrible, and he was really taught badly.

"What do you want us to do for you?"

The child narrowed his eyes: "Of course I want to find my sister!" ”

"But ......"

He stared at me suspiciously, without waiting for me to finish: "Sister Lan, that day, but you let her go, you will be responsible for finding her!" ”

I think I misheard: "Who did you say let her go?" ”

"Don't admit it," his eyes were full of blame, "it's you, and if it weren't for you, she wouldn't have escaped!" ”

"I ......" I really wanted to say that it was none of my business, but as soon as I thought about the events of that night, I was all stuck in the picture where Zhao Xing wanted to kill me and the ghost child went crazy, and I couldn't think of anything behind, and I suddenly lost the courage to defend myself.

I wondered, what did I do during that time that I don't remember?

The child slowed down his tone and said negotiably: "Don't worry, Sister Lan, as long as you find her, I won't blame you, I also let this sister go, and this younger brother." ”

……

Qiu Shishi and I walked out of the apartment door one after the other, and not far behind us, followed by the child possessed by the ghost child, as for the child's sister, after mutual consultation, Qiu Shiren temporarily stayed in the safe door on the rooftop, and Qiu Shiren asked a police officer to take care of it.

At this moment, the ghost child is like a gangster who takes hostages with a gun, and the enemy poet has 10,000 ways to kill him, but he will choose to kill the hostages together.

Qiu Shishi told me that he wasn't sure what the person behind him had helped the ghost child, how much the ghost child was holding on to it, and he wasn't sure if he could get rid of the ghost child before the ghost child killed the child.

On the premise that the safety of the child cannot be guaranteed, you can only do what the ghost child says.

I found that he was not as indifferent to life as he used to be, on the contrary, he was very important.

But when he said this, he still had the same old god's fixed demeanor, and at most he was a little annoyed by the threat, and I always felt that he was very sure, just delaying with the ghost boy for a while, so that he could find out his weakness.

But when we got into the car, Qiu told me that we only had two hours.

"Why?"

"The harm to the human body from being possessed by a ghost is great, healthy adults can last a day, and children can only last for half a day, judging from Qian Xiaoming's current situation, it will only be two hours at most, and Zhao Yang must be allowed to come out of his body."

Qian Xiaoming is the child who is now possessed by a ghost child.

For a while, I couldn't express my feelings at all, I heard the sound, turned my head and saw that the door of the back seat was opened, "Qian Xiaoming" sat in, and smiled innocently at me: "Drive." ”

I turned back silently.

Qiu Shiren started the car, planning to go back to Zhao's house to see if he could find some clues.

On the way, I called Yan Bin, although it was already two o'clock and it was very late, but now at this critical moment, who cares if he is sleeping or not!

Two hours, only two hours!

Yan Bin acted quickly, the wanted warrants were issued, and he didn't stop looking for it in the past three days, but Zhao Xing was like evaporating from the world, he said that he would find her in two hours now, unless there was a miracle and she ran out by herself.

Having said that, he still resigned himself to his fate and took his colleagues, preparing to look around again in the next two hours, with Zhao Zhai as the center.

In the hall of the Zhao family, the original furniture was moved to the last two sides, and a small mourning hall was simply set up in the middle, and the small coffin containing Zhao Yang's body was placed in it.

As soon as the ghost child saw his corpse, he stood there, and the expression on his face was really indescribable, as if he was about to cry, and as if he was stupid.

In the middle of the ring, he found a place to sit down, and put his hands and feet in place like a first-grader, and then looked at me steadily.

I really wanted to grab a handful of hair: "Look, I'll find it right away!" ”

After speaking, I looked at the Xia sisters and brothers who were making tea on the small table on the side, and Qiu Shiren, who was sitting on the single sofa that had also been moved to the side after entering the room, bent up and stepped on the table leg in front of me, clasped his hands on his chest and closed his eyes, ready to take a nap.

"Hey, do you remember that you were human? Is it good to be a little human? ”

I grabbed a cup of freshly poured tea, drank it in one gulp, and after a busy night's work, it was the subway, the park, and the rooftop, and I found that I was thirsty and hungry, sleepy, and the sleepy insects were scared away.

couldn't help but hand over the teacup and asked Xia You to pour another cup.

After Xia You finished serving me, he stretched out his foot and kicked at his brother: "Help." ”

Xia Zuo glanced at his sister, arranged the teacups neatly, and then accompanied me upstairs, and we were going to start looking upstairs first.

Zhao Xing is a housegirl, if there is no need, she will not go out, if she really wants to go out, she will usually have a fixed place, I just want to find it, to see if there are any clues to know where she is hiding.

I went to her parents' room first, and found that the male and female owners of the room had been dead for so long, but the room was still clean and tidy, I checked the sheets and quilt covers, they were all clean, and they still exuded the fragrance of laundry detergent, it can be seen that they were changed not long ago, what did Zhao Xing think?

Turning my head, I saw Xia Zuo rummaging through the drawers very seriously and rigorously, and I sighed with emotion: "It's good that your captain wants you to be half reliable." ”

Obviously, he said that he must find Zhao Xing within two hours, but he turned out to be fine, and he rested on the sofa downstairs as soon as he came.

"The boss must have his own plans." Xia Zuo retorted firmly.

I know, it's a die-hard fan.

In order to save time, Xia Zuo and I split up to look for it.

After looking for it, I found the staircase compartment on the first floor, which was Zhao Xing's room.

When I came in again, I still didn't feel well, this cramped room was too depressing, and the little girl on the paper of a family of three was still smiling with her red mouth open.

Holding back the trembling of pores, I lowered my head and rummaged on the small table, there were some textbooks inside, and when I opened them, they had already been cut by a knife.

Maybe Zhao Xing's heart is also so full of holes, right?

I flipped through it again, and in the innermost of the drawer, there was something wrapped in beautiful wrapping paper, and when I opened it, there were a few postcards neatly placed inside.

Now that I know that this postcard is fake, why is Zhao Xing still hiding it so carefully and properly?

I sighed and sat down on the small bed, and then I faintly heard a "creaking" sound.

Is the cot shaking unfastened, or is it ......

Lifting the hanging sheets, under the bed board is a flat rectangular crate, now some low beds have this under the bottom, but the front one is rough and superb, as if it was made by himself.

When I sat down just now, the bed board seemed to be crooked?

Hurriedly moved the bed board for others, but after moving it, I found that there seemed to be something in the bottom crate?

Normally, it would have been a few wooden supports, but what I see through the cracks seems to move?

Curious, I moved the bed board back to the side, it was dark inside, I bent down and leaned up to look inside, I didn't see anything clearly, just as I wanted to get up, a hand suddenly came out!

Before I could scream and run away, the hand held the back of my head and covered my mouth with another hand and dragged me into the wooden box!

I panicked and had to break the corners of the crate to prevent myself from being dragged in.

A somewhat familiar voice sounded in his ears, but now he heard a creepy voice: "Do you think you can still escape, Auntie!" ”

Zhao Xing? She's hiding in this house?

I tried my best to make a "woo" sound, trying to make Qiu Shishi and Xia You in the living room outside hear, but now my body is outside, my head is inside, and the sound I make is muffled in the box, and I can't get out at all.

"Auntie, I'm so lonely in there, you come in and accompany me, okay?"

The gentle and delicate voice, accompanied by increased strength, I tried to kick something outside, but as soon as my foot moved, nothing was kicked, and the person fell inside, and Zhao Xing dragged me in with his strength.

The world swirled, and for a moment my head was clouded, and I felt like someone was pressing on me, sitting on my lap, grabbing my neck, and I couldn't see anything in the dark, and I could only struggle.

But the bottom is very short, Zhao Xing pressed on me, and her back could be against the bed board above, so I couldn't push her away no matter how hard I tried.

At this time, the hand that grabbed my neck was missing, and then I heard a "bang", and I thought of the sound of kitchen knives rubbing against the floor.

She—what does she want to do!?

The handle of the knife slammed against the bed, and I could almost imagine her raising the kitchen knife in the air, and then slashing it down......

The loud sound of "boom" shook my eardrums, and my eyes suddenly lit up, and one hand grabbed my arm and pulled me back, and at the same time kicked Zhao Xing, who was pressing on me, away.

I was pulled up and knocked into a hard and thick embrace, I looked up and looked stupidly at the Qiu poet with a blank face, he was holding me in one hand, holding a wooden sword in the other, hanging diagonally at his side, the posture was very handsome, a bit like a hero in ancient times, and then look at the small bed, which had been broken in half...... It can't be the wooden sword, right?

Zhao Xing, who fell to the ground, was just about to get up when Xia Zuo restrained her and pressed her hands behind her back.

"Have you seen enough?"

The tone of impatience from the top of my head made me sure that I was really saved!

"You—how do you know...... "I'm almost desperate, he appears, I hate him so much and still have telepathy?

"I'm just guessing she's probably in this room." Qiu Shishi didn't give me a chance to think about it at all.

"Then you're leaving me looking for it alone?"

He glared at me: "If you don't release the bait, how can she come out?" ”

Ahh Duel!!

When I'm in a hurry, I don't think it's a brain, and I opened my mouth and bit into his chest muscles, with my height and height, that is the meat placed in my mouth.

"Whew!" I covered my mouth with tears in my eyes, my teeth hurt so much, he is a body made of copper and iron, right?

The poet ignored me: "Go, go out." ”

He beckoned Xia Zuo and turned around to leave, and I hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"What for?"

I didn't answer, I just looked at him.

I was really scared to death just now, but now my legs are weak and I can't walk, this person is crazy, and ten evil ghosts can't compare.

Sure enough, the enemy knows the enemy best, and he can always get my brainwaves, understand what I mean, he pursed his mouth a little irritably: "It's really troublesome." ”

Putting away the wooden sword behind him, he wrapped his other hand around my waist and lifted me up with all his might!

Me: "......"

Although this saves me from exposing my weak legs, can you be gentle with me?

As soon as I arrived in the living room, "Qian Xiaoming", who was being watched by Xia You, stood up and looked at me with his teeth open - Zhao Xing, who was pressed out by Xia Zuo behind him.

When Zhao Xing saw him, he stopped struggling, looked at it for a long time without blinking, and suddenly smiled: "Xiaoyang? ”

When the ghost child heard her call himself, he could hardly control himself from rushing over, but when he saw the Qiu poet who was like a mountain between his sister and brother, he was stunned again and retreated to his original position.

"I knew earlier," Zhao Xing didn't feel the danger, with a nervous expression, and continued, "I should have brought your body back, put it with my parents, and sealed you, sealed it, hahahahahahahaha......"

"Zhao Xing!" The ghost child shouted angrily, his two little hands clenched tightly, his anger made Qian Xiaoming's face a little more gray, and even his facial expression stiffened, that is, Qian Xiaoming's body began to be unable to stand the strong ghost qi formed by resentment.

I was worried about Qian Xiaoming's body, and he turned his hateful gaze to me, and saw a row of cold sweat behind my back.

"Sister Lan," he said, pulling the corners of his stiff mouth, "kill her!" ”

My eyes froze, I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

His head lowered slightly, and his eyes were raised, and he rolled his eyes, which was very infiltrating: "Kill her, as long as you kill her, I will let go of Brother Xiao Ming." ”

"It's—it's impossible." I looked at the poet in a panic, and saw that he was twisting his stiff eyebrows and pursing the corners of his lips, obviously the words of the ghost child also provoked him, and he was angry.

He looked back at me, but didn't speak, as if to let me decide for myself, but his eyes were fierce, and he felt like he would kill me if I chose the wrong one.

"Impossible," I quickly shook my head, and said it to the Qiu poet first, and then to the ghost child, "I can't!" ”

Zhao Xing is still a living person, I haven't even killed a chicken, and you want me to kill someone?

"She's a murderer, my mother told me that murderers deserve to die, a murderer, for the cute little brother Ming, why can't she?"

Can it be counted like that?

"Hurry up, Sister Lan," because his face was too stiff, "Qian Xiaoming" began to drool when he spoke, "Brother's body is about to break!" ”

Looking at Qian Xiaoming, whose face was almost indistinguishable from that of a dead man, I had to look at Qiu Shishi again, and received some kind of information from his eyes.

The enemy knows the enemy best.

I swallowed my saliva and picked up the kitchen knife that Xia Zuo brought out, I didn't feel that the kitchen knife was heavy when I was cooking before, but now I kept shaking it in my hand.

Drawing on Zhao Xing's neck with difficulty, as long as I cut it like this, the hot blood belonging to the living will spurt out.

Zhao Xing was not afraid at all, laughing at himself, laughing and trembling, he slammed himself on the kitchen knife, and made a bloody mark, I was so frightened by her that I quickly shrank the kitchen knife back, but she didn't care at all.

But seeing her like a psychotic appearance, I only felt very sad and depressed, a fire burned in my stomach, and after the ghost child urged me again, I couldn't stand it, and I smashed the kitchen knife on the ground.

The sound of "clang" made the entire living room instantly quiet.

"I said you guys, have you made enough trouble?"

I roared, and pointed at Zhao Xing first: "You, your parents are not good to you, forcing you to be like this, it's not enough for you to kill them, what's the matter with your brother, do you know that he loves you very much?" ”

Hearing that last sentence, her gaze came into focus on my face.

I then pointed at the ghost child angrily: "And you, you want to kill your sister to take revenge, right?" Did she kill your beloved mom and dad? Then she also wants to take revenge, she gave birth to her but abused her, if you want me to say, your mother deserves to die! ”

"You...... You ......" the ghost child gasped with excitement.

I was so angry that I was no longer afraid: "Did I say something wrong? Aren't you jealous that other sisters love their younger brothers, and your sisters don't love you? Your sister wants to love you too, but someone in your family has taught her, what love is, is there any? Don't talk nonsense to me, answer me! ”

At my roar, the ghost child seemed to be frightened by me, and stood there dumbfounded like a good student who had met the dean.

But he soon struggled with himself again: "No, not like this, not ......"

"It's time to finish." The cold voice revealed in the indifference was interspersed like that.

I was shocked to find that Qiu Shishi ran behind the ghost child at some point, and he didn't even notice that the ghost child had been buckled by the back of Qiu Shiren's neck.

It turns out that this dead man asked me to deal with the ghost child, and that's what it is?

Qiu Shishi lifted his eyes slightly, and the intention of killing was fully revealed: "You have been arrogant enough in front of me!" ”

I only heard the ghost child screaming, he didn't have time to do anything, Qiu Shishi's hand holding the back of his neck dragged him back, and dragged him out of Qian Xiaoming's body.

Almost the moment Zhao Yang broke away from Qian Xiaoming, Qian Xiaoming fell to the ground unconscious, foaming at the mouth, twitching all over, and his two hands contracted severely.

Qiu Shishi glanced at it and immediately ordered: "Call an ambulance quickly." ”

"Huh? Oh! I panicked and took out my mobile phone, but I saw Zhao Yang screaming unwillingly, and the black fog gradually filled my body, which was a rhythm of change.

Now I know that spirits can evolve into capable ghosts, and once ghosts mutate, they will not have any sense of reason, only killing and devouring, destroying the balance between the yin and yang worlds.

Any deviant ghost cannot be left behind.

A vicious hook furrowed between the poet's brows, and I saw the rusty dagger again, and I wanted to stop it, so I opened my mouth and closed it again.

I can't let the world have one more mutant ghost because I am soft-hearted, Guan Chuan I know that it is his daughter who he can't let go, I can try to see if I can wake up, but Zhao Yang, what else does he have......

At this time, no one expected that Zhao Xing, who had been quiet since I got angry, suddenly moved again, and rushed out at the cost of being unscrewed off by Xia Zuo, and then pounced on Zhao Yang, who had been briefly materialized because of the beginning of the mutation, and stabbed her back with a dagger.

I let out a low snort and watched Zhao Xing fall at Zhao Yang's feet, Zhao Yang was stupid, and the boiling black fog dispersed little by little because there was no follow-up.

Zhao Xing turned over and lay on her back, and finally looked at the younger brother who had been killed by her own hands, and laughed again, laughing so much that she couldn't breathe, and then slowly calmed down:

"Every time my mother beats me, as long as you come up and say you want to play with me, my mother will not continue to beat me, because she is in a hurry to take you away, as if if you touch me a little more, you will get something dirty."

"You will secretly send me food, as long as you send it, my mother will not take it away, as long as you say it, my mother will be kind to me, yes, she loves you, especially especially loves you, but a little, she is reluctant to give it to me."

As she spoke, she laughed twice, but instead of being so crazy, she was full of exhaustion: "Because of you, I have less pain, but it only makes me hate you more." ”

She covered her eyes with her uninjured arm, but she could still see tears slipping from the corners of her eyes: "Only if I hate you, I won't, I want to get close to you!" ”

The ambulance arrived at the same time as Yan Bin and took Qian Xiaoming and Zhao Xing away.

Xia You followed Yan Bin to make a record, Xia Zuo stayed to clean up the aftermath, Qiu Shishi smoked, and the ghost child sat on the ground in a daze, I quietly accompanied him, only to feel that this house is extremely sad now.

waited until Yan Bin called me and said that Zhao Xing's life was not in danger, and Qiu Shiren would take a knife because she pounced, and the wound that stabbed her back was not deep, not to mention, the dagger did not cause special harm to people.

But she has to accept legal sanctions, but because she is a victim of domestic violence and has mental problems, it is very likely that she will be imprisoned in a psychiatric hospital for treatment.

I told Zhao Yang the news, and when he heard that Zhao Xing was not dead, he was obviously relieved, but he still didn't speak.

After thinking about it, I went to pick up the postcards scattered all over the place in Zhao Xing's room, and I didn't know whose blood it was on my hands, so I inadvertently stained them.

I was stunned for a second before I got up and went out, putting the bloody postcard in front of Zhao Yang.

"Your sister, she has always longed for someone to love her, so even the postcards she made up were written about the little things in life."

Like eating more, drinking more water, and wearing more clothes when it's cold, this is so ordinary, so ordinary that we usually don't even pay attention to it, but these are what Zhao Xing longs for and can't get.

I said, "Xiaoyang, do you want to write a few real postcards for your sister?" ”

I encouraged Zhao Yang as gently as possible, but I didn't notice that Qiu Shishi was also looking at me.

……

At dawn, we handed over Zhao Yang's body to the crematorium, and after proper burial, we went to the hospital with Qiu Shishi, and I went to visit Zhao Xing, who went to see the situation of Qian Xiaoming and Li Bianbian's two little boys.

Zhao Xing is an independent ward, and there are police guards outside the door, I have the pass given by Yan Bin, and the police brother let me in.

In the ward, Zhao Xing had already woken up, leaning on a white pillow and covered with a white quilt, her already thin body looked smaller, but she looked calm at this time.

"Are you okay?" I tried to make an opening statement, but she ignored me and immersed herself in her own world.

I sighed, pulled a stack of postcards out of my bag, and handed them to her.

She finally reacted, reached out to take it, and looked at it with a focused and excited expression.

Those are all written by Zhao Yang, the font is very naïve and ugly, after all, he was only eight years old when he died, and many words were taught by me, and I wrote them to him on the side, and then he imitated them.

He was very earnest, and after each one he had written, his dark face turned white, and by the tenth he had reverted to that sweet little boy, smiled sweetly at me, and earnestly begged me to "send" the postcard to his sister.

Then, he was sent "away" by the poet.

The first one: Sister is going to eat well in the future, you are too thin.

The second one: My sister should communicate with others more in the future, and she can't be too lonely.

The third type: Winter will be coming soon, and my sister remembers to wear more clothes.

……

Picture 9: I love my sister.

Picture 10: Sister, can you love me too?

Zhao Xing covered all the postcards in his heart, lowered his head and cried sullenly, his voice was sad, like remorse, and it was like the shackles of the whole year were finally untied.

I felt uncomfortable, so I withdrew from the ward, and asked the little nurse to go in and have a look, and sat down on a chair in the corridor, not knowing what was going on in my heart.

Zhao Yang was very happy before he died, because his favorite sister finally took him to play, and the two took the subway together, looking forward to the place that his sister said he was going to, so after he died, he wandered in the subway.

As a result, the two sisters and brothers ended up like this.

Zhao Xing, no parents hurt her anymore, but she is alone from now on, and when she gets better, she will be judged.

And my younger brother also killed someone, and I heard that the sins he had committed had to be repaid when he got down, and no one could escape.

Whose fault is this tragedy?

If Guo Xia could be a little nicer to Zhao Xing, wouldn't these things have happened? Zhao Xing, she will be a pure and lovely girl who is preparing to go to college now.

"Gone."

I came back to my senses, put away those bad emotions, and got up to follow Qiu Shishi who came out of the other wards: "How are the two children? ”

"You have to take care of it for a while, Qian Xiaoming's body in the future may be a little weaker than ordinary people, and his sister will be fine if she sleeps."

"It's good to be able to get your life back." The most pitiful thing in the whole thing is the dead Li Yuanyuan.

I sighed, and then secretly glanced at him: "That, a golden and black point of light, what is it?" ”

When Zhao Yang left this time, he also left two points of light, one gold and one black, which disappeared after drilling into my body, and I don't know if this thing is harmful to my body.

As if he didn't hear my question, Qiu Shishi walked straight forward, but his pace was noticeably quicker, and the longer legs walked faster, and I had to trot to keep up.

"Then I'll change the question, is it the same person who instigated Zhao Yang and instigated Zhao Xing to make their parents' spirits disappear?" When Zhao Yang left, I asked him, but he said that he didn't see the man's appearance clearly.

"You have to ask Captain Yan about this, interrogation is his job."

"I knew you could hear me!" The first question, he just didn't want to answer me.

He stopped, turned sideways, and pointed at my head: "Okay, it's long-lasting, right?" ”

This man has a lot of hands, and I was pushed back by him, holding my head and glaring at him.

He put his hand back in his trouser pocket, thinking about something, and after a while, he said, "It's Xiaobao's birthday in five days, you come to cook a meal for him, and I'll tell you." ”

"Huh?" I didn't expect him to make such a request, and I was a little embarrassed when I thought that the kid in his family always thought of me as a mother, "That's not good, right?" It's his birthday, you should find his real mother to celebrate him. ”

Qiu Shishi's eyes looked at people with indifference: "He doesn't have a mother." ”

After a pause, he added, "He treats you as a mother now, and I want him to be happy on his birthday." ”

The indifferent eyes of the child were warmed up at the mention of the child, and I instantly felt that his eyes were particularly beautiful, and I agreed as if I had been sucked into the soul.

After answering, I realized what I said: "Wait, I ...... just now"

"Okay, that's it, goodbye."

"Hey, no, let's talk about it again, hey......"

……

For a whole night, I felt like I had experienced a century, and when I returned to the neighborhood in the sun, I was so tired that I wanted to make a bunk in the lobby downstairs, and I didn't even want to take the elevator.

The caretaker was happy to see me and greeted me happily.

"Mr. Yin is really a good person, after knowing that we had an accident here, he invested in this community, added a lot of protective measures, and invited several more security guards, you live here, and you don't have to be afraid of thieves when you go out in the future."

Mr. Yin, Yin Yan?

Sometimes, I really wish he wasn't so good.

I barely listened to the administrator, and when I saw that the elevator was open, I hurriedly said goodbye to the administrator and rushed into the elevator.

Finally into my nest, I don't know if it is the mental effect of the tired bird homecoming, I feel that the whole person is a little sober, and the dryness of being illuminated by the sun has also cleared a lot, as if suddenly into the cold water, very comfortable.

After taking a shower, I collapsed on the bed and fell asleep in the dark.

Two days later, it happened to be the weekend, and I didn't have to go to work at night, so I went out in the evening to invite Yan Bin to dinner, cough, mainly I wanted to inquire who posted the rune paper on the freezer containing the bodies of Zhao Yang's parents.

Yan Bin unceremoniously ate most of my half of my salary, and then slowly told me that that person was a feng shui master.

"Feng Shui Master?"

"At the beginning, Guo Xia has not been born except for Zhao Xing, please a feng shui master, come to the house to see feng shui, many people are so superstitious, I don't know if it is really a spirit, not long after the feng shui master came, her mother was really pregnant with Zhao Yang......"

After Zhao Yang was five years old, the feng shui master came to their house again and made some feng shui arrangements for their house, and he made the tricky things in the house, naturally, the feng shui master also saw poor Zhao Xing, separated Guo Xia and his wife, showed some concern for Zhao Xing, and told her that if she wanted to avoid harm, she had to solve the enemy fundamentally, and said that if there was a need, he would help her.

Those words, for some reason, always echoed in her head, she began to have some dreams that she didn't dare to do before, in the dream, she picked up the big knife, and cut Guo Xia and his wife into mashed meat one by one, she was scared when she woke up for the first time, but slowly, she became numb, and then excited, every time she saw the knife in the kitchen, she couldn't help but want to do something.

Until, Guo Xia asked her to leave and never come back, she was like a beast that had been opened in a cage, and she could never go back.