Introduction (2) Red wedding dress

(Update delivered, continued tomorrow)

The stone used to make the tombstone of this wild grave fell to the side at some point.

It's weird. Even if a stone is used as a tombstone, the stone is at least firmly embedded in front of the tomb. And as a tombstone, at least a third of the length of the stone will be buried in the earth. This is done to prevent the tombstone from falling out due to various uncertain factors.

But now the tombstone is crooked to the side.

The man stopped, shining his flashlight on the stone to take a closer look. Judging from the dirt brought up by the stone, the stone must have been turned out after it had left.

"Who is so lacking in virtue that he comes to rummage through other people's tombstones?" The man muttered to himself, then got off the bike, put down the tripod and supported the bike, and then returned to the grave, picked up the stone and put it back in its original position.

After doing all this, the man patted the mud on his pants, clapped his hands again, and went down to the highway to ride back home.

The kindness of men is well known in the village. But this matter came out of the man's kindness.

After setting up the tombstone, the man got up for a long time, and finally rode to the intersection leading to Lahutun.

At that time, village-level roads simply referred to roads that people could walk. The maximum width is no more than two meters, and the road surface is paved with various gravel stones. This is very similar to the village-level roads in some of the more backward places now.

The man turned a corner and descended into the path. The man has walked this road on his bicycle no longer knows how many times, so he has become accustomed to the bumps caused by this uneven road. But when he got to the path and walked not far, the man felt that something was wrong.

The car bumped a lot less.

There are only two reasons for this phenomenon. One is that the road surface is flat, so the bumpy feeling is much less. The other is that the car is so heavy that it can't be upturned at all.

The man shone a flashlight on the ground and found that there were still many uneven stones on the ground.

Since it's not the road surface, it's definitely the car. The man's heart said. Then I wanted to look back at the bag behind the strange to see if there was anything else that hadn't been delivered. But just as the man was about to turn back, he suddenly saw something red out of the corner of his eye.

The man was stunned for a moment, and his neck, which was just about to turn his head, froze instantly.

This red thing is a bit like the red clothes worn by the eldest girl in the village when she gets married.

Could it be that there is a person sitting in the back? The man immediately felt a numbness in his back, and a cold war immediately spread to his whole body. When did this person sit in the back? Why didn't you feel it on the highway just now? Could it be

Thinking of the man, he couldn't help but shudder again, his hands and feet were weak, and the front of the car shook violently, almost turning into the paddy field next to him.

Don't look back when walking at night, no matter what happens, especially if you feel someone behind you. The man suddenly remembered what the old man in the village had said. So under the forced pressure of the heartbeat that almost jumped out of his throat, he rushed home with his head suffocated and pedaled the car fiercely.

When he passed by a small hill, the man suddenly felt the thing sitting behind him move. Then I felt something float on my face, and I kept scratching my face as the wind went up and down. The man was numb again, but he still didn't dare to look back. It can only be judged by the touch on the face, that kind of thing should be human hair.

The length of hair that floats from the back seat to one's face is something that only a woman has.

The man didn't take a breath and almost fainted. However, as the saying goes, if you walk too much at night, you will bump into a ghost if you don't see a ghost. Fortunately, men walk a lot at night, and when they usually pass by those bulldozed wild graves, they occasionally see some ghost fires and the like, and they are relatively bold. So the man forced himself to calm down with a hard breath, and then accelerated his speed and rushed home.

Another reason to speed up is that the man wants to knock the thing behind him down with a violent bump.

However, this trick doesn't seem to work. A few miles away, the man still felt the fluttering hair on his face. And what's even worse is that a pair of hands slowly wrapped around his waist from behind. A person's same thing is slowly sticking to his back.

Men who grew up so big had never touched girls except for fighting and wrestling with other boys when they were young. The same is true when you grow up. But it was precisely for this reason that the man knew that it was a woman sitting in the back seat of his car at the moment when he put his hands around him and the thing was attached to his back.

On the night road, a woman in a red wedding dress, who didn't know when she was sitting in the back seat of her car, with long hair and a hand around her waist, thought of this The man almost collapsed and almost went crazy.

And at this moment, the woman behind her spoke: "Brother, take me home." ”

After hearing the woman's faint words, the man's whole body softened, his eyes rolled, and he fainted completely.

The man didn't die, he fainted on the ground in front of his house. The boss who went out to work the next morning found him. In the countryside at that time, it was especially like a man's kind of work, and sometimes because of the time, he would live in the town and wait until the next day to return. So the third child didn't come back that night, and they didn't think there was anything.

It wasn't until the man was pinched and fed a few mouthfuls of water that he slowly woke up. The first thing he did when he woke up was to get out of bed and look behind him.

The eldest and second were confused by him and hurriedly asked him what he was doing. The man said what he had done. After listening to this, the two brothers looked at each other and smiled. The boss asked the man if he missed the woman. The man shook his head again and again and said no. The second brother patted the man's shoulder and said that our brother is not married to you, and it is normal to miss a girl. Wait for the boss to call your sister-in-law's little sister over for dinner, and then you can see if you can see it.

Rural people are not so squeamish. After seeing that the third child woke up, the eldest and second child made a joke and went out with a hoe, leaving the man alone on the bed and stunned.

Is it really a delusion? The man's heart said. But if you think about it, it doesn't seem to be, the feeling of hair floating on your face, the feeling of a woman holding herself from behind

The man scratched his head, recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart, and then went out to the grapefruit tree on the edge of the ground and pulled a few leaves, intending to use the grapefruit leaves to take a bath to ward off evil spirits, and then sleep well. After all, all the letters from Murakami and the next village were sent out yesterday, and no one should send any more letters in the next few days.