Chapter 13: Dead (Asking for Support)
Same Saturday, different time, and a world that looks different.
Chu Han and Xiao Zhang's car drove at eight o'clock, Chu Han got up at six o'clock, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to open his eyes.
Last night, his eyes were swollen and painful, so he didn't dare to open his eyes all night, and went to bed early. Now that he opened his eyes, he was glad and surprised.
Everywhere he went, it was crystal clear, and he remembered that he was slightly short-sighted. However, he looked out the window, and in the corner of the wall downstairs, there was a small gray shadow.
Chu Han looked at it for a while, and felt that it was not a shadow, but a kind of mist. He looked up again, and there was no fog in the morning, and there was no gray fog anywhere else.
Chu Han packed up, changed into his new clothes, made himself beautiful, and then went downstairs to wait for Xiao Zhang.
Xiao Zhang said that he was going to come to him, and he couldn't let Xiao Zhang wait for him downstairs on this slightly cold morning.
It's almost seven o'clock, and Xiao Zhang hasn't come yet. Chu Han remembered the gray mist again, so he came to the corner of the wall.
The bricks on the floor in the corner seemed to be loose, one end had been cocked, and there seemed to be a black hole underneath.
Chu Han kicked the brick with his foot, but it was already loose, he leaned down and took the brick, and a hole the size of a fist was exposed. At the mouth of the cave, a black body lay inside, and it was already emitting an unpleasant smell.
The corpse of a dead rat!
It's disgusting! Chu Han put the bricks back in place, dusted his hands with a frown, and thought about what to invite Xiao Zhang for breakfast for a while.
"Chu Han, what are you doing?" Xiao Zhang is here.
"I didn't do anything, I'm waiting for you." Chu Han regained his expression.
"Let's go, I'm sorry I'm late, I guess we won't be able to eat breakfast." Xiao Zhang's face was full of apologies.
"It's okay, let's buy something to eat on the way, let's go." Chu Han said.
Xiao Zhang nodded, naturally took Chu Han's big hand, walked outside and stopped a taxi on the road.
Chu Han looked at his hand, and when he thought of the dead mouse, he felt a little sorry in his heart.
The two got on the shuttle bus to Xiao Zhang's hometown and arrived in Santong City.
Santong City is only a little more than 100 kilometers away from Anding City, and the drive takes about less than two hours.
Before ten o'clock in the morning, the two got out of the car. Xiao Zhang is okay, Chu Han has not taken this kind of shuttle bus for many years, and he is dizzy for a while, but he has not forgotten what he should do.
"Xiao Zhang, it's not good to go like this, I'll go buy something for your family." Chu Han said, pulling Xiao Zhang into a supermarket.
"Don't bother with it." Xiao Zhang was a little reluctant.
"It's okay, it should be, I'll pay." After Chu Han finished speaking, Xiao Zhang was even more upset.
At about eleven o'clock in the morning, Chu Han and Xiao Zhang arrived at Xiao Zhang's house. One has a front face and a residential house in the back.
Xiao Zhang's small business in her family is actually a small restaurant, only more than 100 square meters, there is no waiter, his mother is a waiter.
When they got home, Xiao Zhang's parents were already busy, but instead of cooking for the guests, they prepared the meal for Chu Han at noon. They had long known that Chu Han was coming, so they closed down today.
Xiao Zhang's grandmother was not at home, so she went to visit other houses, and she didn't come back until noon. Chu Han just sat in Xiao Zhang's house, waiting for the grandmother who had always wanted to see her grandson-in-law come back.
"Xiaoxia, Chu Han, it's time to eat." Xiao Zhang's mother shouted at the door.
Xiao Zhang answered, called Chu Han out of the inner room, and walked towards the restaurant outside. After waiting for so long, Chu Han didn't even wait for the old woman.
When he got outside, Chu Han felt a chill as soon as he entered the door. I don't know if it's because of his psychology, he felt a little cold when he stepped into the door with his front foot, but on the other hand, Xiao Zhang's family, who walked in front, didn't have any reaction.
Chu Han walked into the house and pulled up the roller shutter doors and windows of the restaurant to let in light. Today's weather is not too good, and even some sunlight does not feel warm.
A table in the middle of the restaurant room was filled with hot dishes that had just been prepared by Xiao Zhang's parents, and there was not only Xiao Zhang's father sitting next to the table, but also an old man with silver hair.
"Grandma!" Xiao Zhang looked at the old man with a happy face.
Chu Han instantly confirmed the identity of this old man, but he looked a little ...... Uncanny.
Around the stool where the old man was sitting, there was a dense gray mist that wrapped the old man's body, just like what he had seen in the corner of the wall this morning. The mist was still flowing around, like a living life around Xiao Zhang's grandmother.
"This ......" Chu Han suddenly felt that there was no taste in his mouth, this was the grandmother that Xiao Zhang wanted to come back to see, and this was the old grandmother who wanted to deceive with him.
Chu Han said that he didn't know what those fogs were and how they were generated, but judging from what he found this morning, this fog was not a good thing.
"Grandma." Chu Han is not a fool, and he didn't stay there for so long, at most, his brain paused.
Xiao Zhang's grandmother smiled, laughing so much that she couldn't close her mouth, and hurriedly beckoned Chu Han to sit down, looking more enthusiastic than Xiao Zhang's parents.
Xiao Zhang's face was suddenly embarrassed, his parents didn't see it, but Chu Han saw it. Judging by the expressions of his parents, it seems that they don't know that their precious daughter is lying to them. Chu Han also decided to play this scene well and tried his best to comfort them.
The meal was not comfortable, not because the food was unpalatable, but because of the gray mist on Grandma Zhang's body, which made Chu Han very uncomfortable.
He couldn't see these before, and it was estimated that it was a coincidence that he could see Uncle Li's ghost, but now that his eyes have been strengthened by the group leader, he can see more.
Chu Han is still very talented in acting, this meal did not let Xiao Zhang's family see any flaws, and her grandmother was also very happy.
At night, Chu Han stayed in Xiao Zhang's house, in the innermost room on the west side of the main house. After he was alone in the room, Chu Han couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone.
"Group leader, I see ...... Well, some fog. Chu Han sent a message, "I don't know if those are my dazzles or what, and I don't know if those are fog." ”
"That's not fog, it's supposed to be dead air." Before the group leader replied to him, he sent a message in cold blood.
"Dead air?" Didn't Chu Han understand too much, what is dead air?
"yes, dead air." Cold-Blooded went on to explain, "Death gas generally appears on living beings that have died, not only in people, but also in animals. But sometimes, there are special cases. ”
"What's the special case?" Chu Han continued to ask, giving full play to the spirit of not being ashamed to ask.
"Sometimes living beings that are about to die will also produce dead air, I wonder which one you are seeing?" A cold-blooded message was sent.
"Both, I saw both. A dead rat was seen in the morning, and a living person was seen in the afternoon. Chu Hanjue's heart was heavy, Xiao Zhang's grandmother was still a living person, he could see it, but such a thick dead breath, did it mean that he was also about to die?
How can I tell Xiao Zhang about this, can she accept it?
"Oh? Where did you see that? Can you describe it? Cold-blooded asked.
"The living person is in Santong City, here in Xueming Restaurant." Chu Han replied, describing the scale of the dead qi by the way.
"Your friend?" Cold-blooded asked.
"My colleague's grandmother." Chu Han said.
"Oh, then please mourn your colleagues." Cold-blooded sent such a message.
Then he sent another message: "The one with the three links, you pay attention!" ”
Chu Han knew that this was not said to him, this was said to the temporary worker in the group who was in charge of the three links.
Chu Han closed the group, lying on the bed and wanting to sleep but couldn't sleep, thinking about Grandma Zhang. Anyway, she had fulfilled his grandmother's wish before he left.