After I finished speaking, Lao Wang really had an accident.

It's just that what I can't understand is, how could this old king die if he is so good? And it was hanged! Is there something he can't think of? Or have you encountered some hurdles that you can't get over?

I wondered in my heart, we went to play mahjong together yesterday, and I didn't see him bothered. The only thing that bothers him is that the money is blocked this month, and he doesn't know how to explain it to his family. However, didn't we pick up a sum of money last night, and it stands to reason that the problem of money is solved, but why did he commit suicide?

Could it be that he hanged himself because he picked up the money, his conscience found out, and he was ashamed?

This is even more impossible, although Lao Wang is not a bad person, but he is not a gentleman, if he really has this kind of awareness, he will not forcibly pick up the money on the ground the night before yesterday.

I really don't understand why this is going on.

To be honest, in addition to the doubts in my heart, I was really scared and very scared at this time. But I tried to calm myself down, and quickly called the panicked landlord to call the police, and then I plucked up my courage and slowly walked into the room.

I cautiously walked up to Wang, his shoes falling to the ground, barefoot. I touched his feet lightly, and my heart jumped, and I knew that he had been out of breath for a long time, because his body had already stiffened.

Thinking that we were still together last night, that is, Lao Wang died last night.

After touching it, I didn't dare to touch it a second time, and I didn't dare to untie him. Just wait for the police to come and let them deal with these things.

At this time, I looked around the room, and then my brow furrowed, and I saw that the room was full of coins, which were not real money, but dark money with the words "Heaven and Earth Bank" printed on it!

Seeing this dead man's money all over the ground, my whole person suddenly felt bad, my pupils shrank suddenly, and I gasped hard, isn't this scene exactly the same as the scene I saw last night?

Last night I saw Lao Wang standing beside my bedside, first throwing dead people's money in the air, scattering it all over the ground, and finally his neck was suddenly covered by a hemp rope. And the scene in front of you, isn't it the same as that scene? The same thing is that the dead man's money is scattered everywhere on the ground, and the same old king is hung by hemp rope......

it! Could it be that Lao Tzu really saw the hell last night?

When I thought of this, I felt creepy all over my body, and goosebumps rose instantly. To tell the truth, I was really scared out of my urine, so I immediately withdrew from Lao Wang's room, rolling out in a cold sweat.

Of course, when Lao Wang died, he died, and I lost a friend, and I felt sad at most. What scares me is, why is it all the same as what I saw last night? Is this really a hell of a thing, or is there something else?

It's so weird, my mind is racing. Suddenly, I remembered that Lao Wang threw money in my room last night, and although the light in the room was very poor, I knew that the money was the money we picked up on the side of the road last night.

Suddenly thinking of this, I was shocked, and secretly screamed that it was not good, could it be that the money we picked up was dark money, right?

And last night I had a dream that I had a lot of money in my hand, but in the end it turned into money.

Thinking about these things, I felt more and more that things were so strange, and I stayed there for a full few minutes, and my heart was in a panic. It wasn't until the landlord's sister touched me that I came back to my senses.

The landlord's eldest sister said that she had called the police, and the police would be there soon.

I nodded, and I didn't have the heart to bother with these things, so I immediately turned around and rushed into my rented room, I was going to check the money I had picked up last night.

Last night, I put the money in an iron box and haven't looked at it since.

When I opened the iron box and looked at it, I suddenly gasped, my hand shook violently, and the iron box fell to the ground with a "bang......

The money in the iron box was spilled, but it was not real money, but it was all turned into dark money!

I was chilled at first, and I was beaten hard. The first thought was to look at the eyes, but if you look closely, yes, it's really all dead money. Because these coins are not only printed with the words "Heaven and Earth Bank", but also have a face value of 10,000, 100,000, or even 100 million yuan. This is not the money burned for the dead, what else could it be?

Seeing this, my eyes widened, and I secretly screamed in my heart that it was over, hell alive.

What I obviously contained in this iron box was the 20,000 yuan I picked up last night, why didn't I see it for two days, but it became dark money for no reason?

Could it be that you looked away when you picked up the money? Mistaking money for real money?

Am I that stupid? What's more, I was not the only one at that time, and Lao Wang also checked the money, and when I picked up the money, it was really real money.

For a moment, I was so scared that I didn't dare to move, I just felt cold sweat keep pouring out.

After a while, I slowly calmed down, and then I mustered up the courage to count the money that had fallen on the ground. Soon, the money was counted, a total of two hundred, exactly the same as the number of money I picked up before, not too much, not a lot......

With a twist of my mind, I rushed out of my room, ran to Lao Wang's room, picked up all the money scattered on the ground in his room, and began to count them. As a result, the amount of dark money in his room was the same, two hundred dark coins!

At this point, I had to believe the result, we did pick up the dead man's money last night!

At this thought, goosebumps rose, because this matter was too evil.

Of course, what makes me even more panicked is that at this time I remembered a saying in my hometown, saying that it is a sign of death that mistakes dead money for real money, and only those who are about to die will take it as real money. And I have a little hair named Stone, and that's how he died.

His family runs a small supermarket, the kind that is open 24 hours a day, and usually Shi often looks after the store for his parents at home.

One day, Stone looked after the shop for his parents at night, and there was no business that night, so Stone sat in the shop and dozed off. It was about one o'clock in the middle of the night when a woman dressed in green walked into the store.

After the woman in green entered the store, she bought an umbrella, gave the stone a hundred yuan, and didn't need to make change, just went out and left.

After dawn, the stone found that the money was fake, and it was a piece of money, so he ran to look at the surveillance, which scared him silly.

The surveillance showed that the woman in green who came in the store was not a living person, but a paper person.

Yes, paper man! The whole person is pasted with green tissue paper, and there is a hole in the paper on the paper man, and the bamboo strips in the hole can be clearly seen in the surveillance screen, because this paper man is actually supported by a frame made of bamboo strips.

In other words, the money received by the stone was given to him by the paper man.

After watching this monitoring, the stone was very frightened, and thought that this matter would pass like this, but who would have thought that just three days later, when the stone came home from school, he had a car accident, was hit by a mud truck, and died on the spot.

Strangely, he was not walking on the road when the stone was hit by a mud truck, but on the sidewalk a meter or two away from the road. What's even more bizarre is that the driver of the mud truck said that he was startled when he suddenly saw a woman in green clothes rushing out of the front of the car, so he slammed the steering wheel, and then hit the sidewalk. At the scene of the incident, there was no woman in green, only a paper figure made of green paper lying quietly on the road......

Many people in the know say that the stone mistakenly takes the money for real money, which is a sign of death, because the stone is a dying person, so it will take the money for real money. They believed that if the stone could find the master in time to solve the catastrophe after receiving the money, they might be able to avoid this misfortune.

I've always remembered this incident vividly, and when I think about it, I still feel like I feel a chill down my spine.

Now that I've encountered something like a stone, does that mean I'm also a dying person? <