Chapter 17: The Devil's Cry Building (3)
I was a little incredulous, I seemed to be able to feel the miserable situation of the woman from Ma Wu's words, I swallowed my saliva and asked, "Isn't that rich man a great good man?" Why ......?" asked me a little bit at a loss here. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Ma Wu continued: "At that time, I was scared stupid, and finally came back to my senses, the woman no longer screamed, maybe she was dead, I looked inside timidly, and heard the rich man say, 'See, this is the end, saying that a knife stabbed into the bloody child, a wild species like him can only end up like this, if you dare to do anything sorry for me in the future, this is the end." ’
I didn't expect that people who seemed to be Sven on the surface would actually ...... Alas, people's hearts are separated from their bellies. Ma Wu sighed.
"And then?" I asked.
Ma Wu suddenly clenched his fists, as if he had made a lot of determination, and said: "I didn't dare to stay there anymore, and quietly returned to the side room, I didn't sleep all night, and the terrible picture always flashed in my mind, and I didn't think about any revenge or revenge, I just wanted to get out of this cruel place quickly, so I packed up my coils overnight, and prepared to leave as soon as the morning dawned, but when the day was just dawning, the rich man called all our frightening people together, and divided each of us fifty dollars into the ocean, That's fifty dollars! I have never seen so much money in my life, the rich man said to us, as long as you are willing to continue to stay here to work, and then your monthly salary will be doubled, I was a little tempted to leave, and finally I thought about it and decided to stay, as long as I control my mouth, then there is no problem, it is this matter, let me regret it for more than 60 years! ”
Ma Wu sighed and was silent for a while before continuing: "Since that incident, the house has gradually begun to quiet down, and it can be said that you work more and talk less, especially the aunts and wives of the rich families. After about seven days, I had some urgency to urinate that night, after returning from the hut, I seemed to hear a woman's cry on the way, and I heard it seven days ago, the yard was pitch black, I was alone, even if I was bold, my heart was still a little hairy, I thought it was not the ghost of the aunt who came back, but at that time I was young and vigorous, although I had no bottom in my heart, but I didn't believe in those ghosts or gods at all.
I hummed the popular tune to give myself courage, when I was about to go to the side room, the sound suddenly disappeared, I breathed a sigh of relief, looked back twice, and inadvertently I vaguely saw that the light was still on in the rich man's house, but it was covered by the yellow curtains, and I could only see a foggy patch, it was at this time that there was suddenly an extra trace on the curtain, I looked around, and found no one, so I walked slowly with courage, and I didn't see until I got closer, and the trace was actually the blood splashed on it! I quickly half-squatted under a bush, and soon, the curtain was opened, and a woman with a bloody face spread her hair out of the window, her mouth seemed to be about to open to say something, probably to ask for help, before she could say it, one hand pulled her hair, and pulled her back, and soon a muffled sound came out, and then there was no movement.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, I quickly ran back to the side room, covered my head with the quilt, and trembled.
Early the next morning, as soon as I went out, I saw a lot of people talking about something, I walked over quickly, squeezed to the front, as soon as I squeezed over, I saw the rich man's window sill hanging this human head, some bold people talked about whether the ghost of Mrs. Aunt came back last night to ask for his life or something, and after a while the rich man showed a head from the windowsill, he shouted to get out, and then walked out and ripped off the head, and threw it fiercely towards the crowd, everyone was frightened and fled, of course, Including me.
Since that day on, I have had the same nightmare every night, I dreamed that a very beautiful woman was waving to me, I walked over in a daze, I didn't think that the woman suddenly dropped an eyeball, rolled to my feet, I looked at the eyeball in amazement, and when I looked up again, a smashed head instantly shook in front of my eyes, every time I would be frightened by this dream to wake up, startled into a cold sweat, I was almost scared to sleep in those days.
Until one night, the toads outside the house kept calling, so noisy that I couldn't sleep, I sat cross-legged on the bed and was a little bored, so I put on my shoes and walked to the window and opened the window to enjoy the waning moon, then a gust of wind blew over my shoulders, I yawned and looked at the opposite room, and suddenly I broke out in a cold sweat: I saw a woman waving at me on the opposite window, and this woman was exactly the same as the person I dreamed of!
I quickly closed the window and returned to the bed as fast as I could, secretly scolding myself for being cheap, but as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt something more next to me, I turned my head to see, a smashed woman's head was leaning on my bed, I will never forget that scene, one eyeball rolled under my shoulder, slippery and greasy, the other eyeball hung dry on the socket, I screamed, I didn't care to put on my shoes and pushed the door open and ran out, I shouted loudly, 'There is a ghost!' Ghosts! But no one could hear it, and there was silence all around except for my shouting, but the cries of toads kept coming, and I ran into the courtyard again, and stood in the middle of the courtyard, which would make me feel a little better, and then I sat on the ground, holding my knees and trembling, and did not dare to say a word, and I did not know how long it took, and I regained consciousness when I knew that the account room had come and woke me up, and the account room did not speak when he saw that I looked tired, but shook his head and gave me a day off to rest well.
I stood up, thanked the account room and returned to the side room, standing at the door, I did not dare to go in, the door of the side room was blown by the wind 'creak', as if a big mouth was constantly chewing, I picked up a flat pole from the side, timidly walked in, against my bed is a mess, but there is nothing but the cotton wool flying in the sky. ”
Ma Wu's face was full of panic, as if he had returned to the scene of the day, looking at the old and helpless face, all I could do was ruthlessly uncover the old man's old scars.