Mr. He is a believer in Marx, firmly believes that this world is the material world, he does not believe in the existence of ghosts in this world, but when Zhang Xin, who has been dead for many years, reappears in front of him, Mr. He feels a little incredible, but he is not afraid, not because of ignorance, but because of fearlessness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

People in this world are afraid of ghosts, and those who are not afraid of ghosts are not human.

In Mr. He's eyes, Zhang Xin's face is not terrifying, but cute, on the face of a melon seed, it is white and inhumane, two lines of blood fly down from the double eye frames, and then fall down her cheeks to her clothes, so her clothes are red, that is the color of blood, she herself dyed red with blood, and it looks a little shocking.

"Aren't you afraid?" Zhang Xin asked, but she didn't see her lips move, and her voice came out.

Mr. He suddenly felt that ghosts were really different from living people, and she knew some skills that most living people would not know, such as ventriloquism, and Mr. He thought that Zhang Xin was speaking ventriloquism.

"Afraid, why should I be afraid?"

Mr. He was a little strange, why did Zhang Xin feel that he was afraid of her? Is it because she's a ghost? Why aren't ghosts afraid of people? It's just inexplicable!

Zhang Xin's scarlet eyes narrowed and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?" I'm here for revenge? ”

Mr. He only realized at this time that Zhang Xin was afraid of her, but of death. Speaking of death, Mr. He was a little scared, but he was not afraid that Zhang Xin would seek revenge on him.

"I'm not afraid of your revenge, I'm just a little afraid of death!" Mr. He didn't know about the power of ghosts, and he didn't know if she could see that she was lying, but if she could, she found out that she was lying, and she was angry, and she tortured herself for a small matter, but it was a big thing for her wife, so he chose to tell the truth.

Zhang Xin looked confused, could it be that he has not been a man for more than ten years, the logic of human thinking has changed, and he seeks revenge on him, isn't his result just death? Why are you not afraid of revenge, but you are afraid of death, is there any essential difference between the two?

Zhang Xin felt that she was not terrifying enough, so he was not afraid of revenge, so she wanted to be more terrifying, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she grabbed the void and pulled Mr. He over.

Zhang Xin's hands are very beautiful, the fingers are very long, and very thin, the nails are very long, and they are also very red, the red ones are very bright, and the bright ones are a little dazzling, and the five fingers are pinching Mr. He's neck, which is very cold and cold, and Mr. He does not struggle, allowing Zhang Xin to lift him up.

Soon Mr. He regretted it, he felt that he should be struggling, he was pinched by the neck and lifted up, it was very difficult to breathe, or even unable to breathe, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Zhang Xin put his face on Mr. He's face and said coldly: "It seems that I am still too kind, I think this way of speaking is better, Mr. He, do you say?" ”

Mr. He couldn't speak, and he couldn't lift his strength, so he could only roll his eyes up vigorously, giving Zhang Xin all the white eyes.

Just when Mr. He felt that he was going to die, Zhang Xin put him down again, Mr. He coughed vigorously, Zhang Xin said: "I think I killed you like this, I think it's a little cheap for you, I have to think of a way to make your life worse than death, I heard that you love your wife very much, then I'll go find her, let you enjoy it on the side, I think it's better than a big-screen movie, Mr. He, you stay tuned." ”

Mr. He panicked, he could not care about himself, but he couldn't care less about his wife who had accompanied him all his life, he grabbed Zhang Xin's leg, but his hand was just empty, supported on the ground with one hand, and begged: "Please don't hurt my wife, I'm scared now, I'm afraid that you will take revenge!" I'll do what you want me to do, please don't hurt my wife, okay! A thousand mistakes, everything happened back then was my fault! ”

Although Mr. He felt a little guilty about Zhang Xin's death, he felt that he did not think that what he had done was wrong.

Zhang Xin smiled, her smile was a little creepy, squatted down, leaned close to Mr. He's ear and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't let you die easily, I came here today, I don't mean anything else, just come and tell you that I'm back." ”

After Zhang Xin finished speaking, she waved to the tree above her head, and a big black cat jumped down, fell into her arms, and then left, leaving behind the lost and depressed Mr. He.

After Zhang Xin walked for a long time, Mr. He got up from the ground, lost his soul, and at this moment he found that death was not terrible, and he was afraid that Zhang Xin would find his wife.

Mr. He stood under the big tree and thought for a while, and suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, if he died, Zhang Xin would not look for himself, or that he would become a ghost if he died, and then he could protect his wife from Zhang Xin.

As soon as the strange thought arose, it burned like a fire, which could not be extinguished, and he decided to commit suicide, but Mr. He had never thought of suicide in his life, so he couldn't think of a good way to commit suicide for a while, he sighed, it was really useless to be a scholar, and he couldn't even think of a way to commit suicide, and he came out of the grove in disappointment, and looked up to see the old high roof, and he thought that if he jumped from it, he would definitely die, so he thought of a way to commit suicide.

Mr. He decided to jump off the building and end his life from a height, he did not commit suicide in the community, he was afraid of scaring his boss, he himself had spent most of his life in Tiantai Middle School, and he died there, which can be regarded as a good result.

The door to the top of the building was locked, and Mr. He smashed the copper lock on the iron chain with a stone, and then stood on the top of the building, overlooking the whole school, the school had already ended, and it was still the weekend, and the students who could go home had gone back, and the whole school was deserted and a little desolate.

More than ten years have passed, the school has changed greatly, the venue for the conference has been demolished, and a new building has been built on it, and now Mr. He only knows that it was empty before, what it looked like, he can't remember it, he feels that he is really old, and his memory is really bad.

However, some shots are still in his mind, and he can't forget it, Mr. He seemed to return to that day more than ten years ago, that day was very blue, the sun was shining, he was impassioned on the viewing platform, there were two students standing next to him, a man and a woman, and below were the teachers and students of the whole school, but what he said, now he can't remember, he can't remember, he doesn't think about it.

Looking down at the ground, there was a child, so he told him to go away, and the child was very obedient and walked away without saying anything. At this moment, Mr. He was very excited, he felt that as long as he jumped lightly, he could smash the conspiracy of a ghost, and he could crush the danger of a ghost, which was a feat of human beings, and it was also a milestone for man to defeat ghosts.

The more he thought about Mr. He, the more excited he became, and the monk's younger brother stood up straight and expressed his support for him as the boss. Mr. He himself did not realize that his mental state had been out of the category of normal people, and he did not have the opportunity to realize his mental state, he happily took a big step forward, he regarded this big step as a big step forward for mankind, so he took a very firm step.

Mr. He jumped from the roof of the sixth floor with his sturdy monk brother, and then the monk brother was still strong, but his head was gone. (To be continued.) )