Chapter 47: Like the next day
The rain of blood pouring down from this vast sky became more and more intense, and the heavens and the earth had already been dyed bright red, so dim that it was suffocating. The tall and thin man www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" took the last puff of his cigarette, threw down the cigarette butt and walked slowly towards me.
I don't know where a few ignorant sparrows flew in, and they called very cheerfully. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning shot out of the slanted thorn, and struck the sparrows without missing a beat, and the poor thing instantly turned into charred flesh, and fell to the ground and fell into eight petals.
I remember this scene! This is exactly the "spring" in the four paintings of "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter" in the bottle hole!
With the help of lightning, the slope suddenly brightened, and I could clearly see the man's right arm, which was clearly a prosthetic leg!
I guessed right, he's the sheriff whose arm was cut off by the old ghost!
The sheriff walked a few steps in front of me, crouched down, and looked at me thoughtfully, speechless for a moment. The rain of blood flowed freely on my face, and he held the umbrella above my head and said calmly, "We will see you again!" β
Bang! Boom - several muffled thunders rang out in the distance, repeating over and on.
Suddenly, a huge force seemed to drill into my back, constantly pulling me up, and in an instant, the sky was spinning, my vision became distorted and blurred, and my body suddenly fell, as if entering another space, and my feet could not feel the support of the ground. It was as if I had lost my center of gravity, as if I was falling off a cliff, free-falling, struggling and dancing on all fours, screaming wildly.
"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-"
The cold wind kept blowing in my ears, and it was suddenly cold, and it seemed that a huge multicolored spinning top appeared in front of me, constantly spinning, spinning, spinning, and my vision became more and more blurred, and finally, I lost consciousness and fell into a coma.
I don't know how long it took, but the surrounding environment slowly became clearer and more dazzling. I grinned and slowly opened a slit, only to see the ripples floating silently across the surface of the water in front of meβand I found myself standing by the river, bending down and staring down at the water, motionless, like a stake.
I subconsciously looked around, but when I turned my head and neck, there was a sharp pain, as if I had been in this position for a long time.
"Oops!" I screamed, and my head fell into the river, and a spirit struggled to get to its feet.
"I-C-ao! This fish scares you away! "There was a scolding in the middle of the river, and I fixed my eyes!
It's a grandson!
I'm back to where it all began! Back to the moment when I caught fish in the river!
"Grandson!" I shouted in surprise!
"Be quiet! It's a real burden to come out with you to catch fish! Sun Tzu said impatiently.
At this moment, I am like I have just recovered from a serious illness, and my mind is quickly reviewing everything that happened, but I can't figure out anything like a short circuit. That's it! Don't think about it! I gradually went from being frightened and surprised to being excited and joyful, and more of a kind of happiness, luckily I had a chance to do it again!
"I don't want to! his grandma's! Maybe it's all a dream of mine! It didn't happen at all! No matter what you say! Master, I don't have anything to do now! It's a blessing! I muttered to myself.
"Grandson! Grandson! Grandson! I shouted and ran to him, and despite the waist-deep water, I staggered to the middle of the river, and suddenly I hugged my grandson and wept with joy.
"Grandson! I miss you! I hugged him tightly, his face was full of puzzlement and surprise, he didn't know what I had been through, and he didn't know what I was feeling at this moment, it was really like being reborn, I had started a new life, this real world was so alluring, so beautiful.
"You-" The grandson held back a word in a daze, and I hugged it tighter, he must have felt embarrassed, yes, of course embarrassed.
I never wanted to leave this world again, I never wanted to "die" again, it all started from this day, from this river, from that black loach that ran into my fishing bottle.
That's right, that black loach! That black loach that suddenly swelled, will he appear again! I suddenly chuckled in my heart, and a chill ran in my back, for fear that this strange thing would come to me again.
I looked down at the river, the water was surprisingly quiet, sparkling in the sun, and there was a peaceful atmosphere, and for a moment, the loaches finally did not appear again.
Perhaps, all this is really just a teenager's nightmare.
I dragged my grandson out of the river and tried 800 ways to convince him to return home. That night, it rained heavily, and I lay on the kang, between my father and mother, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.
My tears flowed incessantly, as if there were as many tears as the rain outside, and I listened quietly to the sound of the rain outside the window, and opened my eyes to my father, who had my back to me.
My ears pricked up to listen to the movement outside the door, for fear that my grandson's parents would come to the door again and ask me about my grandson's whereabouts, but that night, everything was fine.
Eternal Forest, everything is too peaceful.
I didn't sleep all night.
Since then, there have been no more blood-red cats, no more black clouds with strange faces, and Katsuba has always been very kind, and I have never seen my father drink blood again. In short, that unfortunate reincarnation never happened again.
I felt like I was living a normal life.
Speaking of this, Wang Yiwen's mouth was dry, he licked his lips, and with his silver handcuffed hands, he picked up a glass of water on the small wooden table, took a sip, and gently put the cup back on the table.
"That's what it was!" Wang Yiwen said calmly. He looked at the small cell - white walls, white ceilings, white doors, white carpets.
"But after twenty years, why did you kill him again?" Ge Yijia sat across the round table, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and questioned Wang Yiwen.
The "he" that Ge Yijia refers to is the old village chief of the Eternal Forest Farm, oh yes, and Ge Yijia's father.
Ge Yijia is now working in a prison in the county seat of the Eternal Forest, and is a prison counseling policeman, whose main job is to provide scientific and effective psychological help and psychological counseling for inmates.
Wang Yiwen retracted his gaze and focused on Ge Yijia's face again.
"We're running out of time, don't keep asking me this nonsense! Twenty years ago, the old ghost didn't die at all! You've got to get me out of jail! Wang Yiwen suddenly became emotional, his handcuffed hands slammed into the table, stared at Ge Yijia and gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, it's too late!" β
Ge Yijia calmly met Wang Yiwen's gaze, sighed, picked up the case book on the table, and wrote in a cursive script: "June 22, 2013, the 17th treatment - brain dysfunction, abnormal mental activity, severe delusions, severe schizophrenia, and deterioration of the condition!" β
Immediately, Ge Yijia picked up the case book, got up and left the interview room in the prison area, and the prison guards immediately entered the house and escorted Wang Yiwen to the cell.