Chapter 590: Strangle
Looking at Ma Chengcheng's face flickering in the firelight, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, woman.
Right.
Ma Chengcheng continued to analyze.
Many times we use vixens to scold women who are good-looking and seduce other people's husbands, so you see, can this vixen be understood as a third party? It ate the mother of the deadbolt and took its place, isn't it just that the little three broke down the main room and replaced it?
So next, she ate the door bolt, can it also be understood that the stepmother couldn't get used to her husband and ex-wife's children, and killed her? And the vixen ate the door bolt, can this also be understood as squeezing clean?
Remember how Mendun realized that his vixen had killed his sister?
She heard the vixen eating, and she needed to pay attention here, and twice she heard the vixen eating, and the door pier said that she was hungry and asked the vixen to eat, and the vixen only gave her a little bit each time, does this mean that the vixen usually lacks food and clothing for them? Later, the door pier wanted to protect himself, and repeatedly proposed to go out, how did the fox spirit do it? How can it be understood that it doesn't let the gate pier go out?
You have to pay attention, the story said that the door pier knew that the fox spirit killed the door bolt, and he would come to harm her, so the going out in the story can be understood as the door pier wants to tell everyone the truth?
Later, you have to pay attention to the fact that there is a plot tryout plate on a tree in the story, in the past, the millstone was very important to a family, and the millstone at that time was not small, how could it be placed on the tree? If the grinding disc is placed on the tree, of course, there is no way to grind the grain, and it is almost out of food for the farmers who cultivate the land for a living, does this imply that the life of the doorman's family can no longer be lived?
The oil found in the panic of the door pier shows that she knows the stove, does this imply that she is working at home?
Besides, the rope tied the two, doesn't this just show the relationship between the fox spirit and the door pier? They just stumble on each other, and the vixen restricts their own freedom while restricting the door pier.
Next, the most common methods of suicide in the past are nothing more than two kinds, throwing into a well and hanging, both of which have been realized in the vixen, so can it be understood that the door pier finally managed to kill the vixen?
In the end, the story does not mention the corpse of the fox spirit, but says that a cabbage grew on the ground where it hanged, and the cabbage was dug up and boiled by the father of the door, and he was very afraid, but he still boiled all the cabbage into blood, what is this like? Like a corpse?
So now let's tell this story again, if the story of the deadbolt pier becomes a reality, then this story should be like this.
The biological mother of the bolt pier was replaced by the stepmother, the stepmother was very mean to the bolt pier, and the sisters lacked food and clothing on weekdays. The stepmother was afraid that the matter would be exposed, and she was also afraid of the door pier complaining, so she trapped her at home, but unfortunately she failed. Doorpier was smarter than her, and finally managed to kill her.
When the father returned home, he found that his youngest daughter had been killed at the hands of his wife, and that his eldest daughter had killed his own wife, so he chose to harbor the crime for his daughter.
Ma Chengcheng ends the story with a ghostly smile in the light of the charcoal fire.
I shuddered.
To be honest, that Gu Jing is not terrifying, but the story analyzed by Ma Chengcheng really made me feel a little numb in my scalp.
What kind of family is this? How ruthless this stepmother is.
Ma Chengcheng smiled wryly, "Are you satisfied now?" That's a good story, isn't it? ”
My cousin and cousin all nodded their heads.
I said in my heart, this is not only satisfied, but also full of coolness, and the Ma Chengcheng who came up with this thing is much more terrifying than the story itself.
It was still early before bedtime, and although we were scared to death, we still pestered Ma Chengcheng to tell her a story, and Ma Chengcheng cleared his throat, "Then since you are so interested, let's tell you something real." ”
All three of us squeezed into where Ma Chengcheng was sitting, and surrounded her in the middle.
Ma Chengcheng shared her personal experience.
Ma Chengcheng once went out to eat when he was a child, and the store was at a crossroads. She was sitting very close to the door, with her back to the door.
Ma Chengcheng, who was eating alone, unconsciously glanced at the intersection outside the door with his peripheral vision.
She saw a man.
It was a man with his back to her.
It was summer, two or three o'clock in the afternoon, I don't know why there were few cars on the road that day, the sun was very poisonous, Ma Chengcheng looked at him while eating.
The man was standing in the middle of the intersection, wearing gray long-sleeved trousers and a hard hat, and his clothes were thick, loose and loose, similar to construction clothes.
Ma Chengcheng didn't think much about it at the time, she didn't wonder why this man was dressed so thickly in the summer, she didn't wonder why the usually flowing crossroads were rarely populated today, and she didn't wonder that this person's gray clothes were more like gray gas that permeated her whole body, she just looked at it normally.
At this moment, the man seemed to sense Ma Chengcheng's gaze, and he suddenly turned his head.
After Ma Chengcheng saw him clearly, he directly forgot to chew the rice in his mouth.
The man's face was white, really white.
Because he has no facial features at all.
But Ma Chengcheng could still clearly feel that the 'person' was watching her.
They looked at each other for a long time, so long that Ma Chengcheng's eyes were a little sour, and she reacted and turned sharply to look out the door, but—
The empty crossroads were empty.
Ma Chengcheng chewed stiffly and swallowed the food in his mouth.
When you see something unclear, people's truest reaction is not to scream, nor to shout and ask the people around you if they also see something, at that time, let alone shouting, you will forget to breathe, even your heart will forget to beat. The whole person was startled, his chest was numb, the whole person trembled, and his scalp was numb.
Ma Chengcheng didn't scream, she didn't tell anyone else, she finished her meal absentmindedly, and only when she crossed the street to go home did she feel a cold sweat.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Ma Chengcheng smiled and continued: "Actually, I'm nothing, let me tell you a story that happened to my grandfather." ”
We nodded our heads.
My grandfather worked in a factory when he was younger, and he was assigned to a staff dormitory.
At that time, the staff dormitories were basically very tight, but for some reason, my grandfather went to work in that factory, and he immediately encountered an empty dormitory, and it was a single room.
He happily moved in.