The woman's hands and feet were tied, and the hemp rope was tied to the bed, and even then, the bed moved badly. Tian Zhaofu, a big man, couldn't cry, kneeling, holding the woman's hand, unable to shout a word.

Wei Zhun is not a doctor, and he doesn't know how to lie and heresy, seeing this scene, God knows what to do. I haven't encountered this kind of thing, so I still call the village chief, and I can't delay it.

As soon as the phone was connected, Xiuzhen came and asked about the situation, and Wei Zhun nodded in the direction of the East House.

The rustling voice of the village chief came from the other end of the phone, and the signal was not very good: "It's Xiao Wei, what's wrong with me?"

He smoothed out the restlessness in his chest: "Secretary Tian, come back quickly, something big happened in the village, maybe ...... Probably—"

"Maybe what's wrong, I've just been gone for a few days, and something happened in the village."

"The tiger of the Zhaowang family may have fallen into evil, and - and Zhaofu's wife is afraid that it will not work." After saying this, Wei Zhun felt ashamed, this is like what a village chief should say, but to let the village chief come back, this is the simplest and most direct statement, and only the village chief can solve these things.

The village chief didn't seem to understand: "What are you talking about?!"

No, he understood, he just didn't want to believe his ears.

The phone hung up, simple and direct, which indicated that he would rush back non-stop. That...... What now?

"Parry !!"

"Fourth sister-in-law!! ——”

Wei Zhun rushed into the house, he couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing, he would rather it was a dream. The woman on the bed had thug eyes, bloodshot like a spring, as if she wanted to take the initiative to get out of her eye sockets, her whole body was up, but her chest was not as high as her head, and her whole body was pulled up by the pair of 'thinking' eyeballs—accompanied by the cry for help in her mouth...... Uh-uh...... Evil—uh-uh...... Long-long-afraid-afraid-fat...... Uh-uh......

"Hold her!" Wei Zhun went to bed and pressed his head, and asked Tian Zhaofu to hold his wife's chest: "Xiuzhen-go quickly!" Go get a tranquilizer in my office drawer!"

"What's in town?"

"It's in a white box!" Wei Zhun was also confused: "What are you doing standing stupidly, go get it!!"

It was too late, Xiuzhen had just walked out of the door, and the two white and bloody balls had already broken out of the eye sockets, and together with the pulled and broken meridians, they flew into the roof. He Meiqin's eye sockets were empty, leaving only sticky, blood-smelling hole eyes.

Tian Zhaofu's stiff body sat on the ground stupidly, and he was completely quiet.

Wei Zhun also stopped, and there was no sound in the room in an instant, but he could clearly hear Xiaowei's cry on the porch, the child was still young, but he guessed what was happening.

The people just died, their eyes still glued to the roof, and they flew out on their own and jumped to the eaves.

In the afternoon, the village secretary Tian Qingsheng came back, he was Xiuzhen's second uncle, and Xiuzhen's father was the fifth. The people in the village can't hold things up, no matter how big or small the matter is, it can spread all over in half a day. The village chief summoned several important people for a meeting. Wei Zhun counted one, he was the director, followed by Tian Qingguo, Tian Qingfang, Tian Qingxi, and the younger generation of Tian Zhaofu, Tian Zhaowang, Tian Zhaolu, Tian Zhaocai, only Tian Qingfang is a woman, and she is the women's director of the village.

Before the meeting, no one discussed this matter, and at the meeting, they were silent.

Since it was the village chief who took the lead, of course he spoke first: "When a person dies, he will be buried, and he will do it, and we will solve the affairs of the village ourselves, I have said hello to Xu Youjin from Huashugou, and I will come to blow the big team tomorrow." Zhaofu, you go back and prepare, and if you are short of money, you will use Murakami to cushion you first. ”

"It's as simple as that?" If you want to say that women talk a lot, they are not wronged at all, men are silent, Tian Qingfang has an opinion: "Second brother, why don't you ask Meiqin how she died." This person is dying strangely, it is time to clarify the matter, I know that some things may involve you, but no one can stand up, they are all descendants of compatriots, we will speak openly today. Today is Meiqin's accident, and tomorrow it may not be anyone's turn, isn't that - the tiger of the Zhaowang family also has a share, maybe this child is also infected with a strange disease. ”

Tian Zhaowang was silent, Qingfang was his elder, and he had nothing to say.

"Qingfang, don't talk nonsense if you don't know the situation, it's a meeting in the village now, don't talk about those useless things."

"Useless?" Tian Qingfang is almost sixty years old, and the corners of her mouth are still like a young woman: "I said Xizi, you also had a share in what happened back then, now that retribution is coming, you will be unlucky sooner or later, I am helping you correct your mistakes now, and you still don't appreciate it here."

Qingxi immediately stood up and glared: "Tian Qingfang!" You have a little bit of morality on your lips! What is retribution! That's not Lao Tzu's final say, it's the big guys who agree together! What qualifications do you have to train me here!"

"You cannon, who are you!"

"Enough!!" The village chief shouted in a strange tone and despised the two people in front of him: "Noisy ball!" In front of the juniors, is there an old man!"

Wei Zhun is an outsider, so just listen to it, he doesn't want to get involved in these people's disputes.

The village chief lit a cigarette and blew out the match in anger: "This matter ends here, and the dead will be mourned." From now on, whoever talks nonsense again will have his good looks!"

The meeting ended briefly and endlessly, and the village chief left Wei Zhun behind and had something to say.

"Wei Zhun, Tianjiagou's affairs, you just take care of the farming and water and electricity, don't ask anything else, the old Tian family has a lot of troubles, and you can't take care of it, right?"

The old man's eyes were fierce, as if he was warning Wei Zhun not to go out and talk nonsense, after all, the Internet is very developed now, and rural people are very respectful.

Wei Zhun had something in his heart, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy: "Village chief, I came here to be the director, and I want to do a good job for the villagers, but what I have seen and heard makes me feel uneasy, and I haven't slept since yesterday." I really can't sleep, it's so scary what happened, the man's eyes are-"

Listening to Wei Zhun speak, the village chief kept nodding his head, mentioning He Meiqin's death, the old man stopped him, pressed Wei Zhun's hand, and landed on his lap: "Xiao Wei, this is someone's family matter, you are a family member, you should be in charge of it within your responsibility, don't ask so much if you don't manage it, it's hard work, and thankless, what do you think?" Isn't that the reason?"

In and out of the words, the village chief was rejecting Wei Zhun, and there was a hint of threat, but this threat was not in the words, in the tone and tone.

Don't worry, don't worry, Wei Zhun is worried about Huzi, he went to see it at night, without any name, just walking, when he ran the door. Wei Zhun felt that this matter was not over yet, Huzi would definitely have sequelae or something, and the whole village could guess it, and they were also talking about it behind their backs, but no one said it explicitly. He heard that from before and after He Meiqin's accident, Tian Zhaowang locked Huzi at home and did not let him go out.

The door, closed, has a light inside.

"Zhaowang." Wei Zhun knocked on the door.

Tian Zhaowang came over to open it, and he had a pair of pants and a leaky undershirt: "It's Director Wei, do you have something?"

"I'm here to see Huzi."

The move to push the door was refused, Tian Zhaowang put his foot against the door panel and did not let the guests in: "Huzi is fine, it's okay, thank you for your concern." You see, it's late, we're all asleep, or ...... Will you come back tomorrow?"

Behind closed doors, everyone understands.

Well, if you don't look at it, you won't watch it. Wei Zhun walked out of the courtyard wall and headed towards the stone bridge to the east, he glanced back at the lights in the east room, they were on, much brighter than the lights in the west room, and there seemed to be a few candles on the windowsill. He Meiqin's words swirled in her mind: 'I want light, I want light!'. No, I'll have to go back and see. The good thing about the houses in the village is that there is a passage between the two houses, which is used to stack things like bricks, straw and water tanks. The wall can be tiptoed with bricks, and you can see the general situation of the house when you stand on it, and the window is small, so it is a little difficult.

Inside the house, it was no longer the tiger, or the tiger, but it was not the boy he was familiar with. It's only been more than a day, Huzi is not thin at all, I remember that when I went back from Tian Zhaofu's house, this child was still thin and pitiful, and he looked like he was going to die, but now I look at him, he is a normal person at all, and his whole body is not the slightest emaciation, but the whole face looks half a circle larger than before, and his nose looks a little stupid and a little swollen. Huzi's mother was feeding him something to eat, it was all meat, and it was raw, and there were dark blood clots that changed color and stuck to it.

Huzi ate a mouthful of relaxation, with a warm smile of pleasure and satisfaction: "Mom, it's delicious."

No, it won't, it's not possible!

How can people recover in such a short period of time, just like before, recovery for a year and a half may not be good. Wei Zhun couldn't help but want to vomit, he vaguely smelled a foul smell from his heart.

On the way back, Wei Zhun stumbled, not drinking but as if he had drunk. All these years of books have been read in vain, it must be a ghost, is there any other possibility? He didn't believe it at first, then he doubted, and now he can say yes. Tianjiagou is haunted and haunted, and he doesn't want to see more terrible, he just wants to get out of here. Yes, Wei Zhun is timid, but who can not be afraid when encountering such a thing, no matter what others think, he has decided to leave here.

As soon as he returned to his residence, Wei Zhun called his cousin, after all, he was introduced by his cousin, so he had to tell someone first: "Hey, cousin, I'm Wei Zhun."

"Wei Zhun, hehe, after dinner, it's past ten o'clock, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Uncle." He omitted the word 'table': "I want to leave Tianjiagou."

"Leave Tianjiagou? Okay, how do you say frustrating words, you're drinking, right? Must have drunk too much. ”

"Nope! I didn't drink. ”

My cousin paused for a while and asked, "Why do you say such things without drinking, haven't you always done a good job, do you know how hard I wasted to put you there, you think it's so easy to ask for an official now, no matter how small an official is, he also asks grandpa to worship grandma."

Wei Zhun didn't mention the fear in his heart, and only said: "Uncle, I can't do anything here, and the people in the village ...... They didn't want to see me, so I went back to the city. ”

"That's not good, men have to face things up, otherwise what kind of official will you be. The village director is a little younger, and after the autumn tomorrow, I will find a way for you to be transferred to the town. Don't be anxious to be an official, take it step by step, and you don't get a good thing to reach the sky in one step. ”

As he spoke, someone outside the house shouted madly: "Broken hand!" Hey, hey...... No legs~ hey, hey, hey...... No tails......"

The voice gradually faded away, it was Jiang Mingyu, a madman in the village.