Chapter 312: Fire Site

This idea suddenly made my scalp a little numb, and as the body temperature of my body slowly began to decrease, it faintly made me feel a little chilly, I had already walked out of the alley, and Aunt Zhang's small building had already appeared in my sight.

Although the answer I wanted was close at hand, my mind began to diverge a little, and my eyes saw the corridor where I had walked back and forth countless times......

In my impression, Aunt Zhang is a person who eats white and fat, and is dozens of years old, there are no wrinkles on her face, it is all tight meat, not at all like other old ladies with wrinkles, shriveled and skinny, she is very fierce to everyone on weekdays, even Ergouzi, a person who has mixed with him since he was a child, has a scolding every day, not to mention other people, and she has never put on a face to me since I was very young, I am a charter wife, and I want to say that I am a face of heaven, Every time I met her, she would always greet me with a smile and tell me to take care of myself, and even when I didn't have enough money to spend, she would hide from my father and secretly give me a little holiday money......

In addition to my personal charm, the main reason why I am treated differently from others is that I am not very different from them, because I have a father who has been Aunt Zhang's village chief for more than ten years......

But even so, such a person who pays special attention to me, especially a warm-hearted person, would be a ghost?

If you want me to say, even if you kill me, I don't believe it.

Besides, when Aunt Zhang led a whole building of people to celebrate my birthday that day, her yang concentration was obviously no different from that of normal people, and the concentration of yang energy in the ghost body could never be so high.

But there is also something strange, I remember that I used to buy some things on the Internet, fill in the address of Aunt Zhang's building, when the shipment was finally delivered, call me and say that I couldn't find this place, and finally I went out to get it, and several online shopping in a row were like that, so I simply filled in the address to the school.

For another example, although Aunt Zhang is the charter wife in this building, she completely lives by renting rooms, which is a symbolic income for me, and I have given me a lot of it, and if I think about it carefully, the villagers who live in her building have never even seen them go out of the building, let alone go to find a job or something, where is the money to pay the rent, then the question is, what does Aunt Zhang rely on to make a living?

In this way, it seems that Aunt Zhang, they are very likely to be ghosts.

But in this way, it also involves a doubt, and it is also the biggest doubt, that is, the fire that Huang Weihua mentioned happened a few years ago A few years ago, if this statement and the previous conjectures are true, then the fact that Aunt Zhang is a ghost is completely confirmed.

It's just that I didn't find a case related to the fire on the Internet, whether it really didn't happen, or like the murder case in the school, it was deliberately concealed by the black hand behind the scenes, in short, it made me feel a little foggy, and my head was a little unable to turn.

Thinking of this, I don't think about it anymore, no matter how much I think about it, it is better to walk in directly, and it is the most effective way to ask Aunt Zhang clearly, and I believe that even if Aunt Zhang is what they are, they who have regarded me as their own relatives since childhood will not harm me.

However, knowing that the possibility of Aunt Zhang being a ghost is extremely low, but my heart is still beating very hard, and I don't know whether it is worry or panic, I took a deep breath, calmed my breathing rate, and walked into my time period, through countless corridors, along the very clean stairs that were cleaned by Aunt Zhang, and slowly walked to the room where Aunt Zhang lived at the end of the corridor on the second floor. The rusty door next to him slowly opened......

As the door slowly opened, a pungent smell escaped from the door, taking all my senses.

"Ahemβ€”β€”!

It's sour......

Suddenly stimulated by this smell, I couldn't adjust the breathing rate for a while, I couldn't hold back for a while, I coughed violently, through the mirror hanging in the hallway, I could see a large blush on my face, obviously this smell is not my small body can be thin.

Just when I wanted to close the door and continue to walk towards Aunt Zhang's room, a bad premonition enveloped me at this time, because this smell is definitely not what a normal person should have, only the smell that can only appear when people who have never washed socks for many years have hoarded smelly socks for many years.

I stood outside the door, according to the approximate location of this room, and the unique taste, I thought about it, and quickly deduced that the owner of this room, who else would it be if it wasn't Ergouzi?

There was a very strong smell in Ergouzi's house, and I knew from the beginning that this smell alone would not make me stop, because in the smell of being burned, the word fire came to my mind very straightforwardly.

As soon as I thought of this possibility, my heart, which was still a fluke, suddenly became heavy, could it be ......

I bit my lip, didn't think much about it, pushed the door open completely, covered my nose and walked in, since the door was open before my eyes, I would not give up until I saw with my own eyes what was going on inside.

As soon as I entered the door, the smell became stronger, and from the moment my legs entered the room, with every step I took, there was a creaking sound under my feet, and every time I lifted my feet, there was a very viscous suction, as if I had entered not an ordinary room, but a swamp full of mud, and I looked down my ankles to find that the floor of the whole room was covered with a black substance composed of unknown chemical composition.

I resisted the idea of going out, and looked around for the traces of the two dogs, but I didn't find any clues, not to mention, spider silk can be seen everywhere.

On the walls, on the ceiling, there is dust everywhere, and there are dense cobwebs everywhere that can drive OCD to death, especially disgusting.

Originally, the smell was very strong, and the two dogs still pulled the curtains tightly, and the whole room looked very gloomy, and it looked particularly stuffy, I really don't know how the two dogs lived here for a few years before.

After a few long steps, I stepped on a barely dry, dusty floor in the corner, and every moment I stood for a moment, I could clearly hear the popping sound of churning dust in the air.

The tables and chairs, electrical appliances and other things on the side are very messy and piled aside, without the slightest order at all, here and there, as if someone came in and carried out a series of destruction, as if a thief packed up all the valuable things and took them away, and the rest are some tattered and cannot see the original appearance, full of scorched marks.

I can see that Huang Weihua is not lying to me, this building seems to have really been engulfed by fire.

The scene of being ravaged by the raging fire in this room made me feel a little sour, not disappointed by the repeated deviation of the result, but regretted the tragic experience of these villagers who had been with me for more than ten years.

Maybe before going to sleep, Aunt Zhang is still preparing for their second child plan with the second uncle, or maybe the other residents are still looking forward to what Aunt Zhang, who is a chartered wife, will do for them tomorrow......

Even the second dog in this room is still in his own stinking hut, looking forward to Aunt Zhang entering his house tomorrow at the cost of living a few years less and cleaning for him......

But all this was wiped out by a merciless disaster, and the fire may have raged for a short time, but it buried dozens of lives in this building full of infinite hope for the future life, so that they could no longer continue to live their ordinary but easily satisfying simple life in this albeit not very privileged environment.

Fire......

It happened anyway, even if I didn't want everything in front of me to come true, even if I couldn't get the result I wanted from Aunt Zhang when I came back here, because I still wanted them to live well more than that result!