Chapter 6 Mirrors on Human Skin Drawings

After I separated from Matsuko, Matsuko went to my shop, and I went to my second uncle's house.

took a taxi, stopped at a villa, and it was Lao He who opened the door.

Lao He is the housekeeper of the second uncle, about fifty years old, usually the second uncle is not there, he takes care of the house only in an orderly manner, and has won the trust of the second uncle.

At the beginning, I laughed at my second uncle for this, "Why do you have money now to learn from the ancient capitalist housekeeper?" ”

At that time, the second uncle just smiled.

In addition to Lao He, there is also an aunt who cooks for the second uncle in the villa, and I usually call her "Mother Zhang".

"Lao He, has the second uncle ever come back?" I asked, slightly nervous.

"The second master hasn't been home for a month." Lao He replied. He asked again, "Young Master, why did you come here again today?" ”

"Again? Lao He, did anyone else come to find the second uncle? ”

"yes, I've been here several times this month."

I frowned, "Do you remember who they were?"

"Hey, people don't have a good memory when they're old, I remember that Kui Er came to find the second master." Because Kui Er often finds the second uncle to do things, so he has close contacts, and it is not strange that Lao He can remember him.

Lao He was stunned as if he remembered something, "By the way, a few days ago, there was a mysterious person with a peaked cap, who came to find the second master, and at that time I said that the second master was not there, he left a picture and left, and when he left, he also told me to hand it over to you." ”

Cap? Fig? I hurriedly asked, "What does that man look like, and where is the picture?"

"The man pressed his hat very low and couldn't see his face clearly, but he should be very young, and the picture is in the house", Lao He said, introduced me to the villa, and handed the picture to me, "After telling Zhang's mother to cook."

I went to the second uncle's room and asked Lao He to call me after the meal.

Spread out the drawing, yes, it was made of human skin, and a strange mirror was drawn on it.

Why is it strange, because this mirror has eight sides, and each side has a hole in it.

In the mirror, a vague figure is drawn, and the figure is about to come out, as if it is about to run out of the mirror.

Why is it about to come out, because one of the hands of the figure is actually outside the mirror, and there is always a strange and terrifying feeling in his heart when he looks at it.

Suddenly, there was a "squeak", so frightened that I threw out the human skin drawings in my hand, and my legs were weak and I almost knelt.

"The young master is ready!" It turned out to be the sound of Lao He pushing the door.

Meal.

I found a glass of boiling water and poured it on the human skin drawing, and as expected, a row of numbers 187 appeared on it" "This is a mobile phone number.

I pulled out my phone and looked at the numbers, and said to myself, "Do you want me to contact him?" ”

Beep, beep, beep, and after a busy tone, the other party connected the phone.

I didn't speak, and there was silence on the other end of the line.

Obviously, the other party didn't mean to speak.

After ten minutes, I couldn't hold my breath and said into the phone, "I received your stuff." ”

After another minute or two, a voice came from the other end of the line, "Let's make an appointment!" ”

The voice was inaudible whether it was male or female, and it must have been specially processed.

I said tentatively, "It's still the old place!" ”

The person on the other end of the phone did not hesitate and said: "Okay!" ”

There was a busy tone, apparently because the other party had hung up the phone.

I put down my phone and lay on the bed and looked around at my second uncle's room.

The second uncle's room has a wardrobe, a table, a bed and a bookshelf, and the layout is extremely simple, which is a relatively simple layout.

In a daze, I lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes, my second uncle was standing next to the bookshelf, looking at me with a smile on his face, the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, and there were many gray hairs on his sideburns.

"Second Uncle" voice choked slightly, it turned out that the second uncle was no longer young, and suddenly the second uncle disappeared, leaving only an empty bookshelf.

There's a book on the ground that has fallen, maybe it was originally dropped here, right? The second uncle never let people into his room, and even if he cleaned, he could only clean it under his supervision.

Picking up the book and opening it, a piece of paper fell out of it.