Chapter 7: Zheng Wei's Death [II]
On December 22, Zheng Wei arrived in the woods of Zhonghu Park early. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info He knew that success or failure was here, but in fact, Zheng Wei's heart had no bottom, and he was not sure whether Deng Yuan would call the police.
Zheng Wei gritted his teeth, if Deng Yuan's kid came with others, he would run away first, leaving the green mountains behind, not afraid of running out of firewood. Then I'll try to him.
Although Zheng Wei was a little weak-hearted, Zheng Wei still felt that he would not call the police, because Zheng Wei always felt that what he knew should be Deng Yuan's handle. And Zheng Wei always felt that there should be some things in this that he didn't know, and in summary, the possibility of Deng Yuan calling the police should not be great.
It didn't take long for Deng Yuan to trot all the way into the woods.
"Brother, maybe a few days of delay?" Deng Yuan looked a little anxious, "I will definitely be able to make up for it in two days." ”
When Zheng Wei heard this, he immediately understood that it was probably going to be a bad thing, and he didn't know how many things could happen if he delayed it for a few days.
"How many days?" Zheng Wei couldn't think of any good way for a while, so he hurriedly took out a knife and played with it in his hand, "You say, when will you give the money?" ”
Seeing that Deng Yuan didn't speak for a long time, Zheng Wei was a little anxious, "How long are you going to delay?" ”
"Big brother, I really don't have any money, just a few days, just a few days." Deng Yuan understood that Zheng Wei was already impatient, "I recently got a sum of money, and I will definitely be able to pay it back before Christmas." ”
"You kid" Zheng Wei felt that something was wrong, "don't play tricks on me, if you call the police, you just wait for me to kill you." ”
"No, no." Deng Yuan hurriedly waved his hand, "There is really no big brother, it is really because there is no money on him, he must give it before Christmas." ”
Zheng Wei felt that he couldn't delay like this any longer, and no matter how much he asked, he couldn't get the money. "Christmas at the latest" hurriedly dropped the sentence and put the knife away. Left the woods.
What Zheng Wei didn't expect was that he met his good brother Zhang Weiyong for many years when he got out of the woods, and after a few words of greeting, Zheng Wei hurriedly left Zhonghu Park, he knew that things should not be so simple, what kind of person Deng Yuan was Zheng Wei had also heard of it.
Zheng Wei had a premonition that Deng Yuan must have called the police, if he didn't call the police, then it must be something more frightening than calling the police. Thinking of this, Zheng Wei shivered slightly, he remembered some gossip he had heard before, and he was a little scared, so he went to inquire about the news.
On December 23rd, a certain speakeasy.
The air was filled with the smell of inferior perfume and cigarettes, and Zheng Wei sat in the corner, staring at the person in front of him who was decades older than him. The years seemed to be very unfavorable to him, and wrinkles that did not match his age at all spread all over his face, and it looked terrifying.
"How did you come up with the idea of hitting his attention." The man took a sip of the wine in front of him, lit a cigarette, and his voice was muddy and hoarse, "You should know a little bit yourself." ”
Zheng Wei's expression was solemn: "I always thought that thing was fake, and it was bragged about by my classmates." I can't believe that a person's humanity has been extinguished to this point. ”
"That kid" the person in front of Zheng Wei faintly spit out a puff of smoke, "It shouldn't be nothing, the key is that there must be a demon-like existence behind him, and that is the real horror." And I thought,"
He extinguished the cigarette butt and took a big sip of his wine, "You should have discovered the existence of that demon." ”
Zheng Wei's brows were tightly twisted together, he didn't expect that a rumor back then and his impulse would make such a big mistake, Zheng Wei's head oozed fine beads of sweat, he felt that the scar on his face seemed to be burning, and he really tasted fear for the first time in his life.
There was a long silence, and in the silence the music faded and flowed dullly in the air.
"Then make it clear and tell me everything you know." Zheng Wei clasped his hands together and seemed to have made a lot of determination.
The man glanced at Zheng Wei, sighed, lit another cigarette, and talked endlessly.
December 24th, E Middle Gate.
Zhang Weiyong got out of school as usual and followed Zhong Yan from afar, Zhang Weiyong always felt that Zhong Yan had some problems recently, not just being pregnant, Zhang Weiyong always had the illusion that she was not pregnant, but had another purpose.
Is it for that money? Zhang Weiyong felt that the possibility was not very large, and subconsciously, Zhang Weiyong thought that Zhong Yan had feelings for him and would not do such a thing.
When Zhang Weiyong was thinking wildly, a familiar figure came out of the corner at this time and pulled him into the alley.
Zhang Weiyong was a little surprised, "Brother, why have you been wandering around the school lately." ”
Zheng Wei's expression was solemn, obviously not answering his meaning, "Come with me and talk in another place." ”
Zhang Weiyong has never seen Zheng Wei's expression so solemn, Zheng Wei has always been a smiling and cynical little ruffian in the image from childhood to adulthood, and the seriousness on the little ruffian's face is really scary.
Arrived in a relatively uninhabited place. Zheng Wei stopped, and before Zhang Weiyong could speak, Zheng Wei preemptively said
"You must listen to what I say next and remember that this may be the last time my brother and I will talk to you."
Zhang Weiyong was a little scared and felt a little incredible, "What are you kidding, brother... ”
"Don't interrupt, just listen." Zheng Wei lowered his voice, his lips twitched, and he quickly told what he knew. Zhang Weiyong was "en" and "knew" at first, but later he was completely shocked and didn't know what to take.
"No, it can't be." Zhang Weiyong took a step back and almost fell to the ground, "Absolutely impossible." ”
"Maybe it's not like this, but there's no way, there's no way to report this to the police, and no one will care about the old case ten years ago." Zheng Wei stopped, stretched out his hand and stuffed five hundred pieces into Zhang Weiyong's clothes, tears seemed to be pouring out, "Brother, listen well, you go with me on the 25th, you must be what I said just now, if you see her, you must throw the knife I gave you on her, you must succeed, otherwise it will be all over." ”
Zhang Weiyong was completely stupid, he didn't know if what Zheng Wei said was true or not, but he saw Zheng Wei's eyes red and knew that it was estimated to be true, but he couldn't believe it, and he didn't even want to believe it.
But he looked at Zheng Wei's gaze, and Zhang Weiyong nodded without much hesitation.
Christmas, before the English drama performance, in the dense forest of Zhonghu Park.
The white snow covered the branches, as if trying to block the last ray of light from entering, under the black pressed branches, Zheng Wei stood in front of Deng Yuan like a ruffian, his figure was not tall, but Zhang Weiyong, who was hiding behind the tree not far behind, knew that this was the most domineering moment he had ever seen Zheng Wei, with an unparalleled aura.
Zhang Weiyong couldn't hear what Deng Yuan and Zheng Wei said, he only saw that Deng Yuan's smile was unprecedentedly terrifying and hideous, and he couldn't imagine that this was the gentle and elegant Deng Yuan at school.
Zheng Wei looked at the ugly side of Deng Yuan in front of him with a look of contempt. He knew that everything he heard was true, that person didn't lie to him, Deng Yuan was really Deng Yuan ten years ago, and the only thing that changed was a more mature appearance.
"Come out, I know you're coming," Zheng Wei said loudly, "don't hide in the back." I saw it all. ”
The big tree behind Deng Yuan slowly walked out of a figure, Zhang Weiyong gasped when he saw this figure, he knew that everything Zheng Wei said was true, the situation in front of him made Zhang Weiyong at a loss, and subconsciously clenched the knife in his hand.
"It's really a pity" Deng Yuan smiled and took out the dagger, it was an excellent dagger, the tip of the knife was slightly upturned, it was to easily cut into the bone without getting stuck, and the fierce blood groove was to pierce the enemy and bleed quickly, this was a real murder weapon. Zheng Wei's pupils shrank slightly.
"Actually, you can get the money, but you know that we know each other." Deng Yuan maintained a terrifying smile. "Then you're going to die."
It's too late to say that it's fast, Deng Yuan is obviously not like the bad guy in the villain, who has a lot of nonsense every time he appears, obviously Deng Yuan is too lazy to talk nonsense, and he directly stabs Zheng Wei's diaphragm while speaking.
Fortunately, Zheng Wei had been prepared before, holding Deng Yuan's dagger with lightning in both hands, and his hands were drenched in blood from the sharp blade.
"Quick" Zheng Wei yelled, and the two of them bent down slightly because of their strength, revealing the person standing behind Deng Yuan, Zheng Wei also saw that the person raised his left hand, and everything was in a hurry.
Zhang Weiyong didn't think much about it, turned around and threw a knife directly at the face of the person standing behind Deng Yuan. Turned around and ran away, just like he said to Zheng Wei, Zhang Weiyong was very scared, really scared, he didn't know if he succeeded, but he knew that Zheng Wei should not come back no matter what, thinking like this, it seemed that his legs didn't obey him, and tears were about to flow.
It seems that he is not afraid anymore, Zhang Weiyong suddenly understood something, he knew that Zheng Wei would not come back, but they were brothers for many years, even if the emotion was weak, he had to stand with him at the last moment and be fearless.
But he jerked his feet and looked back, and the sight before him made his eyes widen and his eyes cracked.
The knife didn't stab the person who should have been stabbed in the face, but it stabbed Zheng Wei's neck. Zheng Wei's eyes burst out and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the moment when Zhang Weiyong threw out the knife, Deng Yuan took advantage of Zheng Wei's inattention to hit Zheng Wei's chin with a hook punch with his left hand, which was not very heavy, but Zheng Wei subconsciously straightened up.
Zhang Weiyong felt that the corners of his eyes were cracked, crawling all over his cheeks little by little, and tears flowed uncontrollably, but he knew that he must not stop here, otherwise everything would really be wasted, Zhang Weiyong turned around and disappeared into the woods before Deng Yuan saw him.
Deng Yuan seemed to regret that his dagger did not come in handy, pulled it out of Zheng Wei's hands, wiped the blood stains on Zheng Wei's body, put it in the pocket of his clothes, and turned back to the man
"Don't worry who it is, this knife belongs to Zheng Wei, but I saw him give it to Zhang Weiyong with my own eyes that day." Deng Yuan twisted his neck, "Let's go back to school first, that kid should come to clean up." ”
The man nodded and disappeared into the woods with Zheng Wei. After a long time, Zhang Weiyong appeared next to Zheng Wei's body, the blood had soaked the surrounding snow, exuding steaming heat.
Zhang Weiyong looked at the dagger stuck in his throat, knelt on the snow, and cried bitterly. He remembered Zheng Wei's first day at his house for dinner, when he swore that "from now on, we will be brothers." ”; He remembered that the scar on his face was actually fighting with others for himself, and he shouted angrily, "Don't think fucking we are bullies." ”
But now it's too late, Zheng Wei's surprised face stays on his face forever, and his eyes are prominent and terrifying. At the last moment, he was reluctant to close his eyes.
After a long, long time, Zhang Weiyong pulled out the knife stuck in his neck, and it hurt as if he had pulled out a bone of his own. He carefully wiped the blood and put it in his pocket.
After he covered the blood stains with snow, he thought about it, moved Zheng Wei's body to a tree, and shook the branches to shake some snow to cover the corpse, which really looked like a branch from a distance.
His expression was as stiff as steel, and he straightened his waist. Run in the direction of the school.
"Alas, why are your grades so good, can you teach me?"
"No, my mom said you can't play with poor students."
"It's okay, I'm not a bad student, I'm just not getting good grades. So let's be brothers, so you can teach me. ”
"How?"
"It's very simple, if you let me go to your house for a meal, I will be a brother with you."
"Okay."
"Okay, then from today onwards, we are brothers."