There were only a few people who came to this family when they mourned, basically just came to see and left, and they didn't even leave any money, and their wives cried and their children screamed all day long, and the grave team felt that this was simply a kind of torment, it seemed that this white thing was not so easy to do as they imagined, and no money was so easy to make and so easy to take.

The fifth and sixth brothers, dressed in mourning clothes and white belts, stood at the door to greet the mourners, and they were uncomfortable by the oppressive atmosphere and crying, looking at each other with bitter faces, sighing.

At this point, there will almost no more mourners, and fortunately, there are few people who come, and no one has noticed the layout and furnishings of the mourning hall, otherwise they will have to mutter about how this family is messy, but the grave team has tried their best.

The sixth leaned against the door, took out half a box of cigarettes from the man from his pocket, and shook it a few times in front of the fifth. Lao Wu's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he hurriedly went over and snatched it from him, but when he looked inside, he found that there was no money, just half a box of cigarettes, so he was particularly disappointed and threw it back to Lao Liu.

"Zhang Wuye, why do you think there can still be money here? You're thinking too much, so let's smoke honestly! The sixth smiled and took out a cigarette and put it to his mouth.

The fifth said with a sad face: "Sixth, I really believe that you can still be happy, you listen to the sound in the house, hey, this living person can make them cry to death!" ”

It happened that at this time, the fourth child came out of it, and was patting the ashes on his body, when he suddenly heard what the fifth child said, so he hurriedly walked to the door and whispered to them: "Hey! What do you mutter? Who told you to smoke, put it down! ”

The sixth put the cigarette on his mouth and dangled it and said, "What am I afraid of smoking a cigarette outside the door?" If this is according to us, after the old man comes to mourn and enters the house, he will have to be on fire, and the smoke will smoke more than the ash of burning paper. ”

"Don't talk nonsense! With me here, do you dare to say such nonsense? So when will Tianjin's funeral be on fire? Honest work! Listen to the fourth brother! The fifth laughed at the sixth.

The fourth child took out a match from his pocket and handed it to the sixth child, and said to them before entering the courtyard: "Don't mess around, just guard the door!" Don't go anywhere. Let's forget something, the dead man is still lying on the ground in the house, just put an empty coffin in the mourning hall, fortunately the family patronized and cried at the empty coffin, at this time I am probably tired to rest, I have to put the dead man in the coffin with the second child. When Qi'er comes back, just let him bring things in! ”

After speaking, the fourth child went in directly, leaving two dumbfounded people at the door, and they stared at each other for a long time before saying: "It's easy to make this money, so fuck it." ”

Hu Dawei waited in the back room for a long time, looked at the dead man who was still covered with cloth on the ground, and waited for the fourth child to come in before saying to him: "Oh, the fourth child! Why the hell isn't this wearing a shroud! Is that okay? ”

After hearing Hu Dajiao's words, the fourth child hurriedly walked over and squatted down and lifted the cloth covering the man's body, and a smell suddenly came out. The dead man's head was flat. At a glance, I knew that I was hit by a heavy object from above, and I was about to smash my head into my shoulder, and my chin was almost able to cover my whole face, it looked like I was extremely miserable at that time, and I couldn't complain that people were crying so fiercely.

But the fourth child also found that this person was still wearing the clothes he wore when he was killed, and his upper body was almost covered with brown and dried blood. It doesn't really seem like that if you don't wear a shroud, but the shroud is ready. I was thinking about how to put on my clothes, and I found that this beard was sitting on the side and munching on chili peppers, so I kicked him and said, "Hey! Don't eat it! Come and help! ”

Hu Da's lazy ass didn't move at all, chewing on chili peppers and saying, "Why are you calling me to put on a dress?" Won't you be done dressing the dead man yourself? Can't you let me take a break? ”

"You're farting! You haven't done anything this morning, so you know how to eat, so don't grind. Otherwise, I won't take your portion for lunch dinner! The fourth child scolded and scared him continuously, and it was not easy for Hu Da to stand up with his butt raised.

The two of them held the shroud and pants, and after comparing for a long time, they found that they couldn't wear it at all. In the old days, folk shrouds were worn when the old man was still active before he died, and the blood of the dead person coagulated and the whole body was hard, and the clothes could not be worn at all.

Hu Da pulled his sleeves and called Lao Wu to help turn the dead man over. Put on one sleeve first, then the other. But the fourth child felt that he couldn't wear it like this, because this person's death posture was very strange, one arm was on his stomach, and the other arm was still pressed under him, which was harder than the coffin board at this time, and if he put on one arm, it was impossible to put on the other at all.

But Hu Dazhu didn't listen to what he said, he had to do this, and the fourth child had no choice but to follow him, but the result was just like what the fourth thought of. Hu Da Bao still had a dry and spicy mouth in his mouth, and he gritted his teeth and broke the dead man's arms in front of him, accompanied by a rattling sound.

The fourth child was dumbfounded at that time, and quickly looked outside, and then whispered to Hu Dajiao: "You are crazy!" You've broken off someone's arm! W-How do you get this? ”

Hu Dawei disappreciatively put the shroud on the dead man, and dragged it a little tightly, but he finally put it on, wiped the sweat on his face and said: "Break it off, break it off, what's the matter if a dead person is still afraid of pain?" Besides, it's not gone, huh? The skin is connected, it's a little looser, hurry up and help the handle and then let's go to eat, my tongue is spicy and I don't feel it, I have to eat something good slowly. ”

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and it was almost dark, and it was the time for the night vigil.

Lao Wu woke up in a daze, and found that the sky was already dark, the dormitory was unusually deserted, and the surrounding kang was cold, without the popularity of the past, and it was a little cold. I ate something at noon, and now I'm not too hungry, so I turned over and planned to sleep until morning, and it is estimated that my brothers will be able to come back by then.

But just when Lao Wu just fell asleep, a crack slowly opened in the originally dark clouds and oppressive night sky, like a door slowly opening, revealing a red blood moon hidden behind, shining on Lao Wu through the broken window of the grave team's dormitory.

After a busy day, the brothers found a place to sleep, leaving only the fourth child and Hu Dafang to light a few candles to keep watch, and then the flame of the candle The fourth child lit a cigarette and smoked it, but the corner of his eye suddenly found a touch of red in the corner of the wall, just in the middle of the pile of wreath paper figures. When I squinted my eyes and looked closely, it was a paper figure dressed in red, standing facing the wall. This paper man originally had nothing, there were a lot of them leaning against the wall, but it was wearing a red and festive wedding robe, which was particularly eye-catching in this night, and the paper man's two arms were actually stretched out in front of him, as if he was holding something in his arms, the fourth suddenly became nervous, gave Hu Da Arm, who was about to fall asleep, a kick on his shoulder, and made a look at him, and the two of them looked at it together.

The position of Li Huan's desk in the county public security bureau is now sitting Xu Xiaolin, he is a few years younger than Li Huan, but he has a strange old age and shrewdness, only a lamp illuminates his desktop in the dark room, Xu Xiaolin holds his forehead with one hand, and holds a pen in the other hand to write and draw on the paper, and looks at his watch with some impatience, as if he is waiting for someone.

At this moment, there was some strange movement on the first floor, and then the table light went out in an instant. Xu Xiaolin cautiously put down his pen, touched the darkness and walked to the door gently, opened the door a gap, and the corridor was also pitch black, he instinctively knew that something must have happened, otherwise it would not be so quiet.

Leaning against the wall and slowly walking down the stairs to the first floor, there was a red light shining in the window, and he only noticed a scarlet moon in the sky at this time, and suddenly a person walked in front of him. Xu Xiaolin hurriedly chased after him, hid by the wall and poked his head out to take a look, and his eyes widened in surprise. The man's walking posture was particularly strange, and when the upper body slowly passed by the window and was illuminated by the moonlight, it became clear that the man was actually the dead man who had been smashed and his head was smashed a few days ago, and he was actually alive.

In addition to being shocked, Xu Xiaolin didn't notice that there was a person standing behind him, it was actually the old man Zhao of the Zhao family's rice shop who had a corpse mutation not long ago and was stoned to death by Lao Wu and Hu Dafang. (To be continued......)