Twelve years ago......

This Nima won't be that scary, right?

I looked at Bai Bing in a daze, and suddenly remembered an incident twelve years ago.

Why do you say that after 12 years, I can still think of it all at once.

Because it's bizarre, and it's one of the few stupid things I've done over the years.

It's just that how did Bai Bing know about this?

Twelve years ago, I was only ten years old.

I was still in elementary school at the time.

At that time, Zhao Yingjun and Li Yufang were still my classmates.

At that time, I didn't know Lin Yuting......

My mind leaped to twelve years ago, that summer twelve years ago.

The school, which is more than four kilometers from the village, is almost an hour's walk away.

At that time, we only had one school in a few villages, so we went to school early in the morning and walked for more than an hour after school in the evening before we could go home.

The trail was a mountain trail lined with farmland, and children from several villages in our neighborhood walked together.

Then one night, I went home with a few classmates, walking on a country road, the sun had not yet set, and the surrounding was full of gold.

Suddenly, we noticed something on the ground in front of us, and when we ran in, it turned out to be a child!

And it's a dead child!

We have a tradition here that children under the age of one are not allowed to go to the graveyard if they die.

Therefore, the dead child will still be left on the side of the mountain and let the sun go to the sun.

In that case, it won't be long before the dead child will rot, mold, and finally air dry, and slowly dissolve in the earth.

This tradition has only survived in those years, and has long since ceased to exist in recent years.

Before that, I had seen dead children on the side of the road more than once, and because there were classmates, it wasn't too dark, so I wasn't too afraid.

This time it was the same, we just watched and played with curiosity, so the water didn't care too much.

We just took a few looks, and we saw a big rat coming out from under the dead child!

The big rat was white, a solid-colored white mouse, bigger than an adult's palm.

As soon as the rat came out, it scared us a lot.

But when I reacted, my classmates chased after me.

This is normal, in the countryside, children do not have much fun. In the summer, they dig rat holes in the fields, catch grasshoppers, fill weasel holes with water, and shoot foxes.

And I don't like that.

I don't like killing, and I don't like to play games that bully critters.

It's not born, it's because of a dragonfly.

The story of the dragonfly, more on that later, let's talk about the big white mouse.

The big white mouse wants to run, and the boys chase after it.

I didn't know why, but I suddenly wanted to protect the mouse, so I shouted to my classmates, "Stop fighting, let's go." ”

Then I saw that everybody was looking at me like fools.

When some classmates chased after me, I stopped them, and then ......

Then I fell out with those classmates.

Later, I regretted it.

It's really not worth falling out with your classmates for the sake of a mouse.

When I think of that rat is so disgusting, let's kill it.

As long as I didn't kill him, how could I manage other people's affairs?

Therefore, in my childhood, this event made such an impression on me that to this day, I still remember it.

At this time, when I heard Bai Bing mention the events of twelve years ago, and then think of mice, how could I not be surprised!

I hurriedly asked, "Teacher Bai, what are you talking about...... What's the matter? ”

Bai Bing sat down on the sofa and shook his head.

"I'll just say it."

She said so, but I'm sure it's not that simple.

It's even weird.

More than ten years ago, a small incident when I was a child, although I can remember it, it is not a big thing after all.

In addition to me, there are only a few of my classmates.

Those classmates were about the same age as me, and they were all in the countryside, so it was impossible for Bai Bing to know.

But after going through a lot of experience, I know that I can't just look at things from a human perspective, the world is very complicated.

In addition to me and my classmates, there were two main characters in that incident.

One is a white mouse.

One is the dead child.

Could Bai Bing's matter have something to do with one of them?

Bai Bing yelled at me just now, asking me why I didn't kill the mouse twelve years ago, and then combined with the fact that she is so afraid of mice now, she always feels that there are mice in her house, is it ......

Could it be that the ghost of the dead child twelve years ago possessed her?

That's unlikely.

For children under the age of one, the soul is not fixed.

Many people know that children under the age of three can see things that people can't, such as ghosts.

Moreover, children under the age of three still have memories of their previous lives.

This is also the reason why some very young children will say some inexplicable things.

Although you can remember it before the age of three, after the age of three, all the memories of the past will be forgotten.

Therefore, normal people do not have memories before the age of three, but if they have to recall that time, they can even recall their previous lives.

When a child under the age of one died, the soul left at that time, so it is unlikely that Bai Bing was possessed by the dead child of the year.

Could that really be the big mouse......

I stared at her closely, watching her every move.

At this moment, Bai Bing is more dangerous in my eyes than the big mouse she depicted!

I said, "Teacher Bai, I hope you still tell me the truth, I know something unusual must have happened to you." ”

Bai Bing looked at me stunned, his expression glazed.

However, after watching it for a while, she actually cried.

"Xiaofeng, I'm afraid!"

Alas, I'm the one who is most afraid of women crying.

As soon as a woman cried, my heart softened.

The heart that had just been ruthless melted again.

But I still pretended to be cold, and I asked loudly, "Who the hell are you!" ”

"I—I'm indeed your teacher Bai, but I was bitten by a mouse, and then ...... And then I had a little more memory of that mouse in my head, and I always felt like a mouse......"

As he spoke, Bai Bing cried even more sadly.

Before she could finish speaking, I was taken aback.

This situation seems to be a bit similar to a legendary Gu poison.

If it wasn't Gu poison, it was only bitten by a rat, at most it was plague, or infected with a virus.

But as she said, she almost thought she was a mouse.

Then in this case, I think of one of the Gu poisons.

Rat Curse!

If that's the case, there must be a black hand behind it, manipulating a qiē and plotting a rat curse.

The rat curse is terrible, and the terrible thing about it is not that it kills, but that it changes.

It becomes the thing that is not a person or a ghost!

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in Bai Bing's bedroom.

I lifted the stool next to me and ran towards the bedroom.

(To be continued) R466