Chapter Eighty-Three: Photographs of Dead People
"Don't be cranky, let's go!" Ding Xiaoshang looked at me meaningfully and said, those eyes seemed to see through my heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Speechless all the way, we went back to school. When I stepped through the door of the school again, I felt very intimate. The familiar environment always gives me an inexplicable sense of security.
"Kill the knife, you are the knife to kill, right?!" As soon as I entered the school gate, a male classmate mysteriously pulled me aside, "You are a knife destroyer, I recognize you." "The boy was wearing a pair of large-rimmed glasses with gold rimmes, and he looked a little vicissitudes. His face was full of mystery, and he spoke to me, and his eyes couldn't help but look around vigilantly.
I looked at the boy with dodging in his eyes, as if there was something unspeakable, "Classmate, classmate, I'm a knife killer, what are you looking for me?" ”
"Keep your voice quiet, don't let anyone hear you!" The boy was alert and hurried to stop it.
I looked at the nervous boy and wondered if he was persecuted paranoia.
"The knife is extinguished, let's go, I won't wait for you, I'm tired!" Guan Xiaomeng saw that I didn't mean to go over, so he shouted at me, and then the three of them left together.
"Classmate, what's the matter with you, just say it quickly, I still have something!" I'm getting a little impatient, I'm actually very sleepy and want to sleep.
"My name is Xu Zhiqiang, and I am a third-year student in the Department of History. I tell you, don't be afraid. I see ghosts. The boy who called himself Xu Zhiqiang cowered and said to me.
In fact, I am not surprised at all when I see ghosts when I Xu Zhiqiang said. But in order to take care of his emotions, I still pretended to be shocked and said, "Really? No way, aren't you dazzled? ”
"Really, I really saw ghosts. And more than once, right in our dorm. He was afraid that I would not believe me, so he hurried to speak.
Actually, I really didn't want to pay attention to him, because I was so tired. So I wanted to get rid of him quickly, "I said, classmate, you can't do this thinking, now it's a new society, and superstitious ideas are no longer popular." I think you must have thought too much, and I advise you to believe in science, and not to let the feudal superstitions of the old society mislead the new socialist youth like you. ”
"Why don't you believe me, hell am I!" He was a little anxious, and pulled my sleeve tightly.
"Okay, okay, I believe in you, I believe in you." I said helplessly.
"Really? I have long known that you have the ability, the last time the boss defrauded the corpse incident...... "As soon as he heard me say that he believed him, he suddenly became excited, and pulled me to start talking. I really didn't want to hear him ramble like this, so I interrupted him.
"Classmate, let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm too tired today, can you let me go back and rest first?" I really don't want to listen to his tirade anymore.
"Please, I'll take your time for a while. Ten minutes, five minutes! Looking at his pleading gaze, I felt that the people in the history department were so verbose.
"Okay, then you can say it quickly." I said helplessly.
Hearing me say this, he mysteriously began to look for something in his clothes, and after a while he shuddered and took out a crumpled picture and handed it to me.
I took the photo, and it was just an ordinary group photo of my classmates. It shouldn't take long to look at the photo, and there are five classmates in the photo, standing together with their shoulders hooked, full of spirit.
"What's wrong with this picture?" I asked curiously, "But you don't seem to be in this photo, why are you holding a photo of someone else?" ”
"The picture has me!" Xu Zhiqiang looked at me and said affirmatively, "Moreover, the problem lies in this photo." ”
"Where are you? What's wrong with a photo? "I'm more curious.
"There's me in this picture, you see, I'm here!" As he spoke, he took out a magnifying glass and handed it to me.
"Why are you giving me this? My eyes don't spent! "I'm a little unhappy.
"I didn't mean that, you see, I'm here." He put a magnifying glass on the photo and pointed to the background figures behind the five people.
I looked at the blurry figure he was pointing at in the magnifying glass. If he hadn't told me that it was him, I wouldn't have been able to find him in the photo. He was just a passerby among several people in the background, so it was no wonder he took out a magnifying glass for me to see.
"Okay, I see, this person seems to be you." I said helplessly.
"What do you mean, this is me, I don't recognize myself yet?" He looked at me seriously and said. Looking at him, I began to wonder if all the students of history were so serious.
"Okay, okay, it's you, what's wrong with you?" I really don't want to waste my time with this nerd.
"You know what? All five people in this picture are dead! ”
"It's impossible, this photo doesn't look very long, and a few of them look like they're seventeen or eighteen years old, how can they all be dead?" I looked at him incredulously and asked.
"Really, I know a few of them, and they all died one after another a few days ago." He said with a look of fear.
"How did you die?" I asked.
"This one drowned in the shower, this one died in a car accident, this one committed suicide by jumping off a building, this one starved to death, this one ......"
"Stop, this is starving? You're kidding, now in this society, how can there be people starving to death. I asked, looking at him.
"Really, really starved to death, and when he found out, he was already skinny and bones." He pointed to the strong man in the photo who looked to be 200 pounds and said, if you want to starve these 200 pounds to death and become skin and bones, how long will you have to starve?
"Really, I'm starving to death anyway. This one was killed by her stepfather. He pointed to the only girl in the photo, who was standing in front of the four boys. A look of the stars holding the moon. And this girl looks young and beautiful, and she smiles beautifully.
"Killed by her stepfather? Why? I asked curiously, how could a young girl in the flower season be killed by her stepfather?
"When I heard that it was strong, I tried to commit adultery, so I became angry and killed her in a fit of anger. I heard that the old man died a miserable death, and the whole person was mutilated. The whole room was stained with blood, and the old was cruel. He said with a sigh, "It's a pity that a good girl is gone!" If you want to say, marriage is really not child's play, divorce and remarriage, the most hurt are the children, the boys are better, if the girl meets a beast stepfather, that life will be ruined......"
"Stop, are you here to talk to me about marriage and love life? Then I don't have time to accompany me, I'm really tired. ”
"No, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I digress. Do you know how I got this picture? His face suddenly became very nervous.