Chapter 287: Searching
Director Zhou's originally serene expression turned into a kind of hollowness. She didn't blink her eyes, like a human puppet, but her walking movements were not stiff, but very natural, and her body was still very stable, and she didn't feel old at all.
The man in black followed Director Zhou one step behind, and when he also walked out of the bedroom, the bedroom door closed automatically. It was a long, unsettling sound.
The sound of the man's footsteps matched the sound, with a strange rhythm.
Director Zhou and the man in black walked out of the house one after the other, and the door was closed. I could hear the footsteps of the two of them slowly descending downstairs, lightening little by little, and finally disappearing.
"Chigo! Brother Chi, what are you looking at? The thin man's uneasy voice came to my ears.
I came back to my senses and found that everyone was looking at me.
When Chen Xiaoqiu saw that I came back to his senses, he turned his gaze to the place I had just seen, wandering between the door and the bedroom door.
"Brother Qi, what's wrong?" The fat man asked.
"I'm just a little worried about Director Zhou." I tugged at the corners of my mouth, "Is Aunt Qian taking care of Director Zhou alone?" It's a bit too busy, isn't it? ”
Qian Lan replied: "There's no way, everything is in a hurry." Several of my brothers and sisters have elderly people in their families, and my father-in-law is also old, and my husband is there to help. My daughter and son-in-law often come to visit, and my brothers and sisters also help, so they are not too busy. ”
"Oh. Director Zhou, doesn't he need to be hospitalized? "I'm a little anxious, and it's not good to say directly that I want to go to see Director Zhou's situation, so as not to arouse suspicion.
"The hospital doesn't accept it. My mother is like this, she can only be raised, and there is no treatment in the hospital. Qian Lan sighed.
"People are old, and there is no way. Director Zhou has already calculated this. The fat man said, "We're bothering you today." You have to take care of Director Zhou, and you have to entertain us. ”
I sighed. The fat man's answer is to say goodbye.
"Where's that. I also called you. I thought I could help. Qian Lan smiled.
"What a disturbing day. Let's take a look at Director Zhou and let's go. "Chen Xiaoqiu is also smart.
Naturally, the conversation turned to that.
Qian Lan nodded.
Qian Lan couldn't walk fast, so I could only follow behind with a pressed step.
The bedroom door was twisted open by Qian Lan, and there was no terrible sound from the man in black who opened the door before.
I couldn't wait to stretch my neck to take a look, Director Zhou was lying on the bed, his face was still ruddy, his chest was slightly undulating, his breathing was steady, and there was no problem.
When I saw this, I wondered.
Didn't what I saw just now about Director Zhou being taken away by death? The man in black, although his face seemed to be different from what I saw in the "Man Outside the Door" incident, was exactly the same, and it should be a good Grim Reaper. On second thought, it seemed that the Grim Reaper was waiting for the soul of the deceased to come to the door in a certain room in the community, and did not harvest the soul himself...... It's not that he didn't harvest his soul personally, the old man who escaped because he got the house number wrong and went to the wrong door was the Grim Reaper himself who came to find him. Aoba's people also photographed the appearance of death because of this.
My train of thought was a little confused.
The skinny man poked me.
I suppressed those thoughts for the time being, and I saw that Guo Yujie and the fat man were talking nonsense to Qian Lan, just now they should have bought me time to observe Director Zhou, and think about the question of where the soul will go after death. It's just that there is too much nonsense like this, and Qian Lan is a little confused.
"We won't bother you, Aunt Qian." I took a deep breath and spoke.
"Oh. OK, OK. I'll send you off. Qian Lan said.
A few of us hurriedly refused, and Yuguan went out of Qian Lan's house, and Qian Lan stood at the door to see us.
When I got out of the building and made sure that Qian Lan was not enthusiastic enough to wave goodbye to us at the window, I let out a sigh.
"Lynch, what happened just now?" Guo Yujie asked.
"Did you see a ghost?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked.
The thin man looked at the fat man, "You didn't see anything?" ”
The fat man looked dazed, "No." ”
"Have you opened your yin and yang eyes?" The thin fox asked.
"I'd also like to know if it's open." The fat man said depressedly.
I had no choice but to tell them what I had seen, and then the "man outside the door" incident.
"Really?" Guo Yujie's eyes widened.
"What am I lying to you for?"
"Will they still be on their way now?" Chen Xiaoqiu said suddenly.
The four of us were quiet, and even our steps became heavy, and we slowly stopped.
"Where will they go?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked again.
We looked at each other. An answer is already on the horizon.
"They shouldn't be in the car, right?" The thin man said dryly.
"Walking...... How to go? "Guo Yujie is a man of action.
I really don't know.
When I came here before, I searched for the route on the Internet, and the fat man drove and went directly here from the unit.
"It shouldn't be far away." The fat man took out his phone and came out.
After searching for the route, we followed the fat man to pick up the car, drove out of the community, and got on the road.
The fat man specially slowed down the car, but fortunately it was already late, and this is a residential area, so driving so slowly will not hinder anyone.
"It's five or six stops away." The thin man glanced at the navigation, "It's okay to take the car, you have to walk for a long time, right?" ”
"If you go like this, it's ......" Guo Yujie looked entangled.
"Maybe take someone else along the way." Chen Xiaoqiu said.
"That kind of legend is full of people with a string, right?" The thin man said.
It's scary to think about it.
I sat in the passenger seat, and I was the only one who could see Director Zhou and the man in black, so I naturally cheered up my spirits.
There are street lights, there are car lights, and the view is good, but I didn't see those two figures along the way.
After crossing the two streets, the thin man suddenly said, "If you want to take the others, they will not walk in a straight line." ”
"We're not walking in a straight line." Guo Yujie blurted out.
The car was quiet.
"Turn left at the intersection fifty meters ahead." Navigation prompts sound up.
"If I'm not mistaken, they should go there, let's wait there." Chen Xiaoqiu took the idea.
"I said...... If it really is...... What are we doing here? Satisfy your curiosity? The thin man asked, "We can't see it again." ”
The car was quiet again.
"You can let me down at the intersection." My heart tightened, and I hurriedly said.
"Brother Qi, even if you can't see it, you can listen to your live broadcast. Besides, people are so courageous. The thin man who had just said that slapped himself in the face again.
I know he cares about me, but since Director Zhou and the man in black are the only ones I can see, it means that this matter has something to do with me, and it should be something I can see. They can't see it, so follow the past......
"Gu Mo has a saying that is very right, don't die." I said solemnly, "I'll just take a look, and you guys will stay away." ”
I was so adamant that they complied with my request.
The car stopped at the intersection.
I got out of the car, and was reminded by the thin man to change my phone to silent, and agreed on a time interval to report to them about my safety situation, and then moved on.
There are two rows of street lights on the road in front of me, and there are six-story residential buildings on the left and right, and it is dark on the left hand side, and many houses on the right hand side are lit up. Walking through this treacherous road, as soon as I turned the corner, I saw the familiar entrance to the community.
Six villages of workers and peasants.
The doorman's light was on, and only a fifty or sixty-year-old doorman was looking at the tablet inside. In the community behind him, there were only dim street lamps, and there was not a trace of light in the space above.