Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Little Demon
I looked at Lu Wen's corpse and didn't believe it was true for a long time. I thought she would die, but I didn't expect her to die so tragically.
The scene at this time was very terrifying, and after watching it, I felt like there were 10,000 steel needles inserted into my heart, which was very uncomfortable, and my whole body was covered with a layer of gloomy haze. I wanted to walk away, but I couldn't move and stood stiff.
I walked over to the corpse and saw her face, and the shock was indescribable. Lu Wen's eyes were actually gouged out! The two eyes became bloody holes, and two lines of blood, which resembled tears, flowed from the eye sockets to the chin, which was extremely shocking.
After just one glance, I couldn't bear to look at it again. I forced myself to calm down, it was a closed basement, and the only exit was the door behind me, and it was clear that the old lady was not here. Who the hell is she? Why would she do it?
And there is a very difficult phenomenon to explain here, even if the old lady can kill Lu Wen, but she is old and frail, how can she hang Lu Wen of more than 100 catties on such a high hook? It doesn't make sense at all.
I wiped my face with both hands, burying it deep in my palms, and my whole body was so weak that I almost collapsed to the ground.
The room was dimly lit, and Lu Wen's body hung in the air, slowly wandering, and a faint shadow was cast on the ground. The entire basement was silent and very oppressive.
I crouched on the ground and almost collapsed. What the hell is going on? Die one after another, who will be next? Now that only me and the mute girl are left, is the fate of death about to befall us?
I slowly looked up, and suddenly I saw a few lines of small print written in black paint in an imperceptible corner of the wall. I immediately rushed over to check it, and the black lacquer words must have just been written, and the juice was slowly flowing down the strokes, and it was not yet dry. This line reads: Lu Wen died on October X, 2014, and was pushed off a cliff. This person did not respect his parents before his death, disobeyed and respected his elders, and was an unfilial descendant. After death, he should be punished by gouging out his eyes by Libra.
I'm so angry, who is doing this prank? Charge Lu Wen indiscriminately and kill people like this. I've read some of the profiles and biographies of psychopathic killers, and they like to think of themselves as punishers, doing justice for the heavens, and feeling that they have upheld justice. That old lady must be such a person.
When I thought of the old lady, I suddenly shuddered a little, and my whole body shivered. Will she ever come back? The mind is full of her strange image, black cotton jacket, rickety body, quacking and smiling, and her eyes are full of violence. The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and the more I thought about it, the more furious I became.
Lu Wen's stiff body hung in the air, and suddenly I had the illusion that she didn't seem to be dead and wanted to break free from the hook.
A cool breath spread all over my body, and I couldn't stay any longer, I was almost going crazy with torture. I ran out of the basement, running faster and faster, probably suspicious of a dark ghost, always feeling that something was watching me in the darkness behind the stairs.
I really admired myself for having the courage to stay in a room with a corpse for so long.
I ran to the top, and it was still quiet, and the old lady seemed to have evaporated out of thin air, and there was no figure of her at all. I realized a terrible question, is she going to kill the mute girl?
Rushing out of the door, a cold night breeze blew, which made me sober up a lot, and also made me feel the pain and discomfort more clearly. It's like a kitten scratching and scratching in my heart, don't mention this trouble.
I quickly ran to the lodgings, pushed the door in, and saw the mute girl still lying there sleeping, sleeping very soundly.
It was too ominous to stay long, and I woke up the mute girl, who wiped her eyes and looked at me with sleepy eyes. I couldn't explain anything to her, just gesturing for her to follow me.
The mute girl was very sensible, got out of bed and took my hand obediently. The two of us rushed out of the room and fled into the deep darkness of the night.
As I walked, I suddenly started crying. Along the way, there were good guys and bad guys in the team, but now they are dying one after another, and in the end only the two of us are left.
Helplessness and loneliness, clinging to my head like a mantra, I couldn't breathe.
One foot in the east and one foot in the west, and I don't know how to go, we entered a mountain. This mountain is not high, and the altitude is only one or two hundred meters. The mute girl suddenly grabbed my hand and pointed ahead.
Because I kept my head down to catch up with the night road, I didn't pay much attention to the surrounding scenery, so let her remind me like this, and when I saw it, I was immediately frightened. I saw that the mountains were full of graves, large and small, all over the hillside barren grass, densely packed with no less than hundreds.
This mountain is a mass grave.
These tombs are quite old, some tombs have tombstones, because of the wind and rain, many inscriptions are not clear, very damaged, and some tombstones even collapsed on the ground. When the night breeze blows, the grass shakes, and the atmosphere is gloomy and desolate to the extreme.
I was a little scared, and I pulled the mute girl to turn around and go back, but the mountain road disappeared when I came, and there were tall weeds and shrubs in front of me, and there was no way back!
It's over, my brain is three laps, and I encountered a ghost hitting the wall. No wonder the old people say that when you see a mass grave, don't break in, the yin qi is too heavy.
At this time, the night was hazy, and a thin layer of fog rose in the mountain, and the sight could be seen two or three meters, and then there was a black patch. I dragged the mute girl completely blind, with no direction at all. Turning around, Leng Buding saw a cement wall not far away, and there was a person kneeling at the base of the wall, this person put his hands together, seemed to be chanting words, and kowtowed twice.
My heart is pounding, this big night, don't you sleep well, and run to this barren mountain and wilderness to the grave?
I pulled the mute girl forward for a while, the more I looked at this figure, the more familiar it became, and when I got closer, it became clearer, isn't this a pink strong. I walked behind him, Fan Qiang was very focused, and he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in the middle of the night.
On the cement wall in front of Fan Qiang, a row of several cement holes was cut. The holes are not high and shallow, and each hole contains a black urn. These black urns are about a meter high, thick and clumsy, and the mouth of the urn is pressed against the saucer, and the saucer is also sealed with yellow talismans. On this big night, when I saw this scene, I felt very evil.
Fan Qiang was kneeling in front of a black urn, his expression was focused, and he didn't know what to mutter. I was also a mischievous mentality, leaning into his ear and yelling.
Fan Qiang was so frightened by this roar that he screamed miserably and collapsed on the ground. He turned pale, clutched his chest, and stared at me. It took him a long time to recover, and he understood what was going on, and when he stood up, he punched and kicked me. I was already at a loss, just take a few hits, but who knows that this kid doesn't count, and the more he fights, the harder he gets, I'm also a little angry.
I stirred up a fire and pinched him. The two of us don't have a routine, rolling around on the ground, you go up and down, just pulling your hair and slapping your mouth. After tossing for a long time, he was riding on me, but suddenly his whole body seemed to be deflated, and he lay on the ground with his hands outstretched, panting for breath and muttering: "You can kill me." ”
I sat up and glared at him, "Are you a mad dog, can you talk well?" ”
Fan Qiang also sat up and pointed his finger at me, and even cried in his voice: "You can kill me!" ”
"What's wrong?"
Fan Qiang took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, and when I looked at the cigarette, the corners of my eyebrows jumped. This is Brother Ning's cigarette. That day in the Hall of Five Senses, Brother Ning stripped naked and chased me bare-assed, and his clothes were thrown in the hall. At that time, I was also dizzy and forgot about it. I didn't expect Fan Qiang, a kid thief, to actually loot Brother Ning's things.
I stretched out my hand: "Bring me one." ”
Fan Qiang glared at me, sighed, and pulled out one and handed it to me. I took the lighter and lit it, Meimei took a sip, damn it, it's so comfortable.
I asked what was going on. Fan Qiang looked at me, then at the mute girl, and asked, "What about the others?" ”
"They're all dead." I briefly told me about Brother Ning and Lu Wen.
Fan Qiang hung his head in frustration: "Liu Yang, let me tell you what happened to you." ”
I suddenly got emotional: "What's going on? Why do we die one after another? ”
Fan Qiang sat on the ground, hugged his knee with one hand, pinched his cigarette with the other, and said quietly: "I was lowered by someone." ”
"What's that? Drop the head? "I heard it ridiculously, isn't this feudal superstition.
Fan Qiang looked at my disdainful expression and was a little annoyed: "You mainland don't believe in this, but we are very particular about these things." Just because you don't believe and don't know doesn't mean it doesn't exist. ”
I was a little impressed that he could say such a thing.
It seems that Fan Qiang has also been depressed for a long time, and now our life and death are unknown, and in the wilderness, Fan Qiang regards me as the object of confiding and talks about his bad relationship.
Fan Qiang said that the drugs he took were all soft drugs, and they were not as evil as they were rumored outside. He said that it was just a bunch of friends getting together, drinking, singing, and taking drugs, all of which belonged to normal social activities. At that time, a good friend of his ordered a set of brand-name stereos from Germany, and this good friend summoned all his friends to the villa for a party. Lying down, everyone is just trying to have fun, and after drinking, smoke two bags of cigarettes. The cigarette they smoked was not a rural dry tobacco pot, it was an Arab floor hookah. After smoking and taking the medicine, as soon as the stereo is turned on, it will be clattering, so let's jump.
The laser lights are dangling above, and a professional DJ is invited, which is a kind of hilarity, which can be called bliss in the world. It was at this party that Fan Qiang met a Yunnan ethnic minority girl named Little Demon. The Miao girl is beautiful, fair-skinned, delicate facial features, and straightforward temperament, daring to love and hate. Fan Qiang has never gotten along with such a girl, and he feels very fresh, and the two of them are getting along, like glue. When Fan Qiang said this, his eyes narrowed, and he said that this little demon usually doesn't like to wear clothes at home, so he tidies up the house with his bare buttocks, bends over to wipe the floor and cooks, and Fan Qiang can't hold the fire when he sees her.
After a long time, Fan Qiang inadvertently looked in the mirror and was startled, and the self in the mirror was withered, as if he was several years old. And I can't move with backache and leg pain, I feel weak, I can't lift my spirit, and I'm lazy about doing anything. Performing and singing are all slacking off, and there are two things in life, taking drugs and doing demons.
The agent saw that this was not working, and quickly found a master. This master is very powerful, seeing Fan Qiang said, you are full of black face, obsessed with women, the woman you are dating now is a white tiger, if you continue like this, not only will you have very bad luck in the future and be imprisoned, but also it is likely to die young, and this life will be put into it.
Fan Qiang sweated when he heard this, and quickly broke up with the little demon. The little demon is terrible for this woman, she is terrible here, she played with her mother, and she wants to break up like this? It's so beautiful. First, he chased and intercepted, and harassed by phone, and the fan was so strong that he changed his phone and changed his whereabouts. The little demon found a friend and informed Fan Qiang, if you break up with me, I will find a place with a lot of people, and jump off the building to show you with a suicide note accusing you.
Fan Qiang didn't bother at all. As soon as such a woman is fresh to him, it will be over.
I really didn't expect that the little demon was really ruthless, and during the morning rush hour, he really jumped from the office building and fell to pieces. When Fan Qiang heard the news, he breathed a sigh of relief, which can be regarded as getting rid of big trouble.