Chapter 30: Return to the Morgue
The wind blew coldly, and the village road began to float with dead people's coins, flying in the air, I was in a little complicated mood after coming out of the police station, when the coins floated in front of my eyes, a cold feeling from the soles of my feet straight through my heart, my hair instantly stood up, and there was no half a figure on the village road.
Later, I heard the grandfather of the family say that it turned out that Zhang Zhibang's family heard that his son died in the village for no reason, and made a big fuss in the ancestral hall, most of the people in the village ran out to watch, and the director and Han Dong also apologized to the family helplessly and comforted them, after a long time, Zhang Zhibang's mother could only accept this cruel fact, and invited a van dedicated to transporting the dead to transport Zhang Zhibang's body back.
On the way out of the village, I kept sprinkling the dark coins that can only be used in hell, making the whole village more and more yin, like a ghost domain, such an atmosphere made the villagers even more afraid to come out and walk around at will, for fear that Zhang Zhibang's ghost would suddenly ask for his life, I retracted my hand into my pocket, I couldn't help but feel a little chilled, I quickened my pace and walked in the direction of home.
Not far behind me, a figure stood there for a long time, looking at Li Guoyuan who was gradually moving away, he didn't make any movement, until Li Guoyuan turned the corner and left the sight, and the figure quietly hidden.
As soon as I got up the next day, I hurriedly ate breakfast and rushed to the third aunt's house to visit Xia Rui, the third aunt snickered happily at me for being so diligent, "This Ah Yuan, it seems that I was fascinated by this little girl," the third aunt washed the dishes and chopsticks in her hands, muttering to herself
He spoke.
Xia Rui had already woken up, and was passing the time on the bed with her computer, "Rui'er, I'm coming to see you," a smell of happiness wafted in from outside the door, Xia Rui turned her head to look at me standing at the door, with a sunny smile on her face, "Come in and sit Ah Yuan," Xia Rui patted the position next to her bed with her hand, and called out my name, which meant that I wanted to sit directly next to her.
My breathing couldn't help but become short, "It's not good to sit so close," I scratched the back of my head and said a little embarrassed, "Ouch, you ate all the tofu yesterday, but today I'm shy," Xia Rui pouted, a little angry about yesterday.
"No, no, it's just right to sit here," I felt a little bad, I immediately sat down honestly, motionless and waiting for Xia Rui's next instructions, "Good Ah Yuan," after succeeding, Xia Rui happily touched my head and said, just as I looked at Xia Rui, I found that the two pairs of eyes happened to meet together, and after a while, I could actually feel each other's heartbeats.
Naturally, Xia Rui and I didn't need too many words to intersect, our lips intertwined with each other, and began to kiss passionately, this time we no longer seemed flustered, and our hands were tightly clasped together, and we kissed for a while before reluctantly leaving the delicate little mouth.
"Ah Yuan, promise me that I must be safe and sound, and no accidents will happen," Xia Rui grabbed my hand with some excitement, and there were slight tears in her eyes, "Rui'er, I'll be fine if it's okay," Although she didn't say anything, Xia Rui seemed to have already felt that I hadn't given up on pursuing the case, but she chose to endure it and was unwilling to expose this matter.
Maybe she thinks that even if she says it, she can't change my approach, I gently stroked the delicate face, promised her that she would take good care of herself, in fact, even I don't know if I will have an accident, I feel deeply guilty for this verbal promise, and I stayed here for a long time in Xia Rui and then returned to the police station.
The door of the ancestral hall not far away is tightly closed, and it looks like a murderous house full of evil spirits from a distance, after coming out of the third aunt's house, I intended to walk towards the police station, but after my brain entered contemplation, I unconsciously walked to the outside of the ancestral hall, I looked up at the sky, there seemed to be countless evil spirits beckoning to me in the sky, and the ghosts after death were really enemies of human beings. I kept asking myself over and over again.
The body seemed to be enchanted and walked towards the strange ancestral hall, when my hand touched the mottled wooden door, the blood in my whole body began to surge, I slowly pushed the door open, and walked into the depths, the cyan stone steps were scattered with countless dark coins, and the windows inside had all been opened,
The door to the morgue, which had been closed, was also open, and there were no bodies left inside, except for empty rooms and a few single beds for the bodies.
I slowly walked into this dreary corpse, my hand caressed the ancient wooden door, my brain connected the memories over and over again, all the weird things were on the day after the death of the strong son, the rhythm became faster and faster, but the death of the strong son did not leave any information related to the evil ghost, only the unsent text message revealed the weird, so why choose to start speeding up the action after the death of the strong son, I still don't understand what kind of mystery the death of the strong son reveals.
Just as I was thinking deeply, a pair of hands silently put on my shoulders, and the sudden feeling woke me up from deep thought, and I shook my body and turned back sharply and shouted, "Who?" "Wow, Guoyuan, why are you reacting so violently, but you can frighten my old bones," Uncle Chen, who was frightened by me, kept slapping his chest.
It turned out that someone buried the body of the strong son this morning, Chen Bo saw that the morgue was too humid in the past few days, so he opened the door to breathe, this is not just after the strong son was buried, he rushed back here to clean up the garbage on the ground, and patted me when he saw me alone here in a daze, "I'm sorry, Uncle Chen, I just wanted to come and see the strong son, didn't frighten you," I was also caught off guard by the sudden situation, so I had to apologize repeatedly.
"Guoyuan, the strong son has been buried in the ground, I think you also have to have a good rest, I seem to have heard that you are very tired recently, you have to watch your body," Uncle Chen watched me grow up since he was a child, and he was very worried when he saw me so haggard. Uncle Chen has always been good to me, he has no children under his knees, only gave birth to a daughter, his daughter grew up and went out to work, and it is rare to come back several times a year.
My wife also got lung cancer because of the dismissal of the job, although the factory has a compensation sticker, but it still seems to be stretched, Han Dong and I often go to Uncle Chen's house to help, so that Uncle Chen treats me as a relative, I talked with Uncle Chen casually, then left the ancestral hall, looked back at Uncle Chen, who was cleaning the coin, only to suddenly find that his head was covered with white hair, his fingers had become wrinkled and a little like tree bark, and the old back gave people a desolate feeling.