"Your brother's diary?" Ya Yi frowned and asked, "But didn't your brother disappear without investigating anything?" ”

Lin Qing shook his head and said: "That is what my brother said deliberately in order not to let others suspect, and the day before he disappeared, my brother also said that he was being targeted, and entrusted this diary to me, so that I don't tell anyone about the contents of this diary......"

"Wait", Wang Ming interrupted Lin Qing's words and asked, "Your brother told you not to tell anyone, so why did you tell us?" Don't say things like "I don't think you're a bad guy." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Heh......" Lin Qing laughed bitterly: "At this time, there is nothing to say, anyway, I will die after tonight, rather than let this important information be blinded in a dark corner, it is better to hand it over to you, and maybe it is possible to solve the [Natural Death] incident and eradicate the disaster for this village." ”

Wang Ming asked in surprise: "You said that you will die after tonight?" What do you mean, are you terminally ill? ”

"If my guess is correct, you have been cursed by the [Natural Death Event] of this village, and you will be the next victim of the [Natural Death Event] tonight. ”

Lin Qing nodded sadly and said, "After reading my brother's diary, I am very sure that tonight's victim is me.

Originally, according to the normal law, I would not die until a year later, but the recent [natural death events] have occurred frequently, and there is no pattern at all, like a hungry lion pounced on the random killing of the flock. ”

I read the diary!

At the beginning of this sentence again, Lin Qing had already said it several times, which made Ya Qi more and more curious about the diary: "Miss Lin, can you let us take a look at that diary?" ”

Lin Qing hesitated, but nodded, got up and walked out of the room.

After a while, he came back with a tightly wrapped diary, and then opened it layer by layer in front of the bud.

Lin Qing solemnly handed the diary to Ya Qi: "This is my brother's diary, everything you want to know, maybe you will find the answer on it, you read it slowly."

If it's useless, please don't lose it, just repay me a favor and help me return this diary to my brother.

I don't ask you to deliberately look for my brother, but I just ask your agency to return the favor to me by the way when you accidentally meet my brother on a mission in the future. ”

After speaking, Lin Qing turned around and wanted to leave the room.

Wang Yue hurriedly blocked the door: "Miss Lin, wait a minute......"

Lin Qing said lightly: "I don't know anything about the [Natural Death Incident], I only recently returned to this village, and I have nothing to tell you." ”

Hearing this, Ya Qi waved her hand and motioned for Wang Yue to let her go: "Miss Lin, don't be too pessimistic, we will do our best to help you tide over the difficulties tonight." ”

"You'll know when you've read the contents of this journal...... That's impossible! Lin Qing lightly left a resolute word and left the room.

After Lin Qing left, Wang Ming immediately asked, "Yayi, don't you really believe that this woman doesn't know anything?" ”

Ya Qi opened the diary and said with certainty: "No, this woman should know something, but she doesn't want to say it, and we can't force her."

One thing she said is right, we should read the contents of the diary first, and then divide our minds to solve other problems, and we can't rush to the work, otherwise it will backfire. ”

"Okay", Wang Ming didn't ask any more: "Actually, I also think that woman knows some information, and when she learned that we are a special investigation agency, she can still be so calm, and she talks to us in a very tough tone, as if [I don't care what you are, anyway, it won't have any impact on me now."

If it was impossible to be so calm if she only learned about the uncertain situation from the diary, most people would be excited to ask us to help investigate, but she didn't! ”

A different color flashed in Wang Yue's eyes: "I didn't expect you to observe quite carefully." ”

Ya Mi's cold appearance occasionally teased: "Teacher Wang Yue, don't look at him like he is now, in the past, he was a strange person who would even suspect his purpose when he met for the first time, and he could suspect you based on insignificant information." ”

"Don't mention the previous things, let's read the diary first", Wang Ming himself felt very strange at that time, and quickly changed the topic: "How is it, bud, what is written in the diary?" ”

"The amount of information is a bit large", the bud counted: "There are 33 pages in total, how can you know what is written on it without reading it." ”

Ya Qi turned back to the first page, and the signature on the first page was Lin Ning, which should be the name of Lin Qing's younger brother.

Turn the next page, and it's all about the narrative.

On March 3, 2004, I was thirteen years old.

Today is a day not long after the Spring Festival, the gloomy weather makes the atmosphere in our home very heavy, and the grandparents are so busy that they don't know why they haven't stopped breathing for a day. I asked my grandmother what was going on, told me it was okay, and told me not to sleep tonight.

I don't know why I'm not allowed to sleep tonight, so I said yes in a daze. However, at night I couldn't help but fall asleep, and it turned out to be a big mistake.

3.4, Yin.

When I woke up in the morning, I heard crying, and when I opened my eyes, I saw my sister's eyes full of resentment. However, after finding out that I had woken up, my sister immediately withdrew her eyes and left my bedside.

I was so baffled that I thought I was dazzled. Later, I found out that my grandfather was dead, dead in bed, and the death verdict given by the police at that time was...... Natural Death!

3.8, Sunny.

This morning, my sister packed her clothes and went to school in another city, and I didn't know why my sister went to study in another city, but I slowly realized later that my sister was alienating me, alienating me, the person who killed my grandfather!

2006.7.8, Yin.

On that day, there were dead people in the village again, and the cause of death was still [natural death].

When I was only fifteen years old, I thought this matter was very strange, so I did some research on the matter, and finally learned about the curse of [natural death] in the village, so I didn't know enough details, so I took this matter to ask my grandmother.

At that time, my grandmother didn't tell me the answer, and I had no information source so I had to give up.

9.26, Yin.

There were dead people in the village again, and not surprisingly, the death verdict given by the police was still [natural death], and the village began to boil, saying that the law had been disrupted or something like that.

The story spread more and more, and finally my grandmother couldn't hide it anymore and told me what happened.

10.5, sunny.

Today is the National Day holiday, the fourth day I learned the truth, and I was told that my grandfather died because of me.

If I hadn't slept that night, Grandpa wouldn't have died. Grandpa died to save me, and he sacrificed himself in order to save my grandson, who was supposed to die a natural death in his sleep.

It's no wonder that my sister looked at me with that resentment, my parents died when we were young, and the only relatives were my grandfather and grandmother.

In the past few years, my sister has come back once a year, but she basically doesn't talk to me, fortunately, my sister does not deliberately alienate me, and occasionally cares about me.

On this day, I was determined to investigate the source of the curse of [Natural Death], even if it cost my own life!

2007.8.23, rain.

It's been a year since I hid my sister and grandmother from investigating the [natural death] incident, and during this time, I did whatever it took to sneak into the police station for information.

Due to the rain today, I plan to take a day off and sort out the information I have investigated.

Our village, surnamed Meng, a poetic and illusory surname, is the source of disaster.

How long this village has existed, even the oldest villagers in the village do not know, and only a little information about the origin of the village has been passed down.

Legend has it that this was not a village, but a mansion of a wealthy family, and this family was surnamed Meng.

One day, the owner of the mansion and his relatives all died overnight, and several servants of the Dream Mansion were blinded by their selfish desires after discovering it.

The servants didn't tell anyone what happened, and they discussed how to control the power and property of Dream Mansion behind the scenes.

They secretly disposed of the corpse, and then announced to the public that [the old man is in poor health] [the ladies and ladies moved to live in other carriers overnight], acting as the spokesperson of the owner of the Dream Mansion.

Several people planned seamlessly, deceived everyone, and became the behind-the-scenes masters of the Dream Mansion, acting recklessly, bullying men and women, and living an extremely deplorable life.

In the end, the gradual division of several people was even more bold to divide into several factions, and the dream house was rebuilt into several large areas.

This kind of day lasted until ten years later, and that day was the day when the owner of the dream house died ten years ago, and on the same day ten years later, two of the people in power who concealed the death of the dream house master died violently in their beds, and a famous doctor was invited to check it, but there was no suspicion that the death was caused by external factors.

The inexplicable deaths of the two brought panic to the rest of the people, and they vaguely guessed that this was the revenge of the owner of the Dream Mansion.

Some people left the dream house overnight with their money, some began to pray to the gods and ask Taoist priests to exorcise evil spirits, and some people repented at the place where the corpses were disposed of.

However, no matter what they did, they couldn't stop the pace of death, and the rest of the people died one after another, and the law of death was also very weird, and in the end, only one person remained.

The man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he confessed everything to the government, hoping to ask for forgiveness.

But, everything was done in vain, and the man died in the end.

The government investigated the Dream Mansion, looted and confiscated all the belongings of the Dream Mansion, leaving only an empty house that was dilapidated after the commotion.

Because the other servants of the Dream Mansion did not know, the government did not care. After discussion, these remaining servants gradually transformed the dilapidated dream house into small houses, one small house per person, and formed the current dream village.

The good times didn't last long, and ten years later, there were dead people in the area of the dream house, and one death was still twenty lives.

Coincidentally, the houses of these dead people were next to the other houses.

The rest of the people found out about this and started building houses again, at least ten meters apart from each other.

The rest of the people continued to live on the land in fear, because they had nowhere else to go, and it was a matter of pride to own a house in the city, both in ancient times and in modern times.

Ten years and ten years, over and over again, there was no such strange way of dying.

Time has come to the beginning of World War II, after the continuous change of dynasties in history, Mengfu has also completely formed an ordinary village, and a rule has been silently formed that houses cannot be next to each other.

However, the village has been in turmoil recently, and there are often some incomprehensible strange phenomena, but nothing major has happened, and the villagers have not paid much attention to it.

The end of World War II was also the beginning of a nightmare, and in 1950, people began to die in the village again, and the investigation conditions at that time were simply unable to solve the case, but the murders continued to occur.

At this time, some villagers thought of consulting the classics left by their ancestors and discovered the origin of this strange thing and the ways to curb it.

They began to spend money to hire Taoist priests to exorcise evil spirits, and the twelve people they began to invite were all mediocre people, but the evil did not drive away, but died in other places.

The thirteenth person who was invited was finally a Taoist priest with some ability, and it seemed that he had paid a terrible price to suppress the curse of [Natural Death].

After that, there is a pattern to avoid [natural death], as long as you don't sleep on March 3 every ten years, you can avoid the curse.

The village was restored to tranquility, while the classics left over from the ancestors were destroyed during the subsequent Revolution against culture.

Time has come to my generation, and when I was 13 years old, March 3rd was the cursed day of the decade cycle.

I slept and grandpa died.

In fact, I just wanted to squint for a while while my sister was not around that night, and I didn't want to sleep at all. However, when my eyes were closed, I couldn't open them, so I didn't struggle to sleep.

It is said that my grandfather woke me up in a dream after sleeping that night, but he did not wake up.

I have learned that this curse can only kill people in dreams, and that death in dreams manifests itself in reality as natural death.

At first, after learning the above information, I was always puzzled, since the villagers knew that this place was cursed, why did they not choose to leave, but continued to find a way to solve the problem after experiencing failure after failure.

After reading the classics that some villagers secretly left behind during the Cultural Revolution, I understood that from the very beginning we were destined to not escape this curse.

As long as we are the heirs of the first people to inhabit this land, wherever we flee, we will be killed by the curse.

Even outsiders who spend three days in our village will be implicated in the curse.

We have nowhere to run but to face it with all our might!