From the point of view of time, when I met this uncle in the toilet last night, he was already dead!

No wonder he said he was in a hurry, it turned out that he was in a hurry to get on Huangquan Road.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and the cold sweat was like a column of water.

While I was thinking about it, Xiaoliu happened to come to bring me breakfast.

Seeing him enter the house, I felt a little at ease.

I worriedly asked Xiao Liu if I met the girl in the red dress again last night, Xiao Liu shook his head and asked me why I looked nervous.

I can't talk about it, I just explain that I didn't sleep well.

After breakfast, Xiaoliu helped me to the toilet, I was jumping forward with my head down, and suddenly I heard someone behind me greeting me:

"Are you alright, young man?"

If it weren't for Xiaoliu supporting me, I would just sit on the ground.

This is the old man I met in the toilet last night!

My eyes widened, and I asked Xiaoliu in disbelief:

"Little Liu, you, can you see this old man?"

Xiao Liu said with a confused face:

"What do you mean, I don't have anything wrong with my eyes, why can't I see him?"

I looked at it carefully in confusion, it was this old man, yes, there was a strong man standing next to him.

The strong man was dressed in black, with a shaved head, a dragon tattooed on his arm, and a gold chain the size of a small thumb around his neck.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this guy must be a gangster.

I pointed to the old man and said in amazement:

"Old man, didn't you have a heart attack in the toilet last night, .........."

Before I finished speaking, the bald man next to him raised his finger and pointed at me and scolded:

"Bunny, what nonsense are you talking about? Who the are you talking about having a heart attack? Say one more word I'll pump you"

The old man waved his hand and motioned for the strong man to shut up.

Said with a smile:

"The young man was my fault last night, I knocked you down and left, my wife was hospitalized here, I was in a hurry to go back to the room last night to show him the hanging bottle"

Seeing the commotion here, the ward nurse came over to adjust, looked at me and said:

"You are in bed No. 8, what are you talking nonsense here, the old man who had a heart attack last night was in the ward opposite you, and this old man is a family member of room 703, not a person"

Listening to the nurse, I suddenly realized that the old man who died of a heart attack in the toilet last night was not him.

Misunderstanding!

I was just about to open my mouth to make amends, but the bald man next to me was in a hurry.

"What the do you mean? Do you suspect my dad is dead? ”

As he spoke, this man was going to come up and beat me.

The old man beside him hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him and said:

"Don't move! I bumped this guy away last night and that's my fault."

This man is still a filial man, and when he saw that his father was blocking him, he didn't harden it, and stretched out his hand to me and said:

"Isn't it bed 8? This can't be done, you wait for me."

I went back to the ward with Xiaoliu and hurriedly asked him to go through the discharge procedures, this leg injury is small, I am really afraid of being shot in the head by him.

I was discharged from the hospital in a hurry, I didn't choose to go home, and I was still going to recuperate in the dormitory.

At eleven o'clock that night, Xiaoliu got out of the car as usual, and I was lying in the dormitory boringly watching the news, and suddenly I heard scolding downstairs.

I lifted the curtain and looked into the compound, and there were more than a dozen big men gathered downstairs, all with machetes and sticks in their hands.

Ignoring the doorman's obstruction, these people broke into the compound all the way, and even the three policemen guarding the blockade line did not pay attention.

It was quiet late at night, and my dormitory was not far from the compound, so I could hear their shouts clearly.

"It's called Li Yao, it's the night driver here, tell him to get out of here."

It's not that I'm afraid of things, it's that my legs and feet are inconvenient, and I have a shield when I see the police.

These people shouted loudly downstairs, what kind of social powerhouse, and there are connections in the bureau, etc., which made the three policemen cover their heads in fright.

They found out where I lived, and they tried to find out about me.

The three policemen couldn't stop it at all, and they stood aside stupidly and didn't dare to make a phone call.

I watched as this group of people broke through the cordon with machetes and broke into the hall on the first floor with great vigour.

When the group entered the hall, there was no movement.

About three or five minutes later, I heard a wail from downstairs.

The three policemen didn't know what they saw, and they ran out of the gate with their farts and urine.

I saw that something was wrong, so I hurriedly rubbed downstairs on crutches and desperately rubbed downstairs.

As I went downstairs, I heard a terrified roar in the hall.

Panting, I jumped to the door of the hall on the first floor, completely stunned by what I saw.

The lights in the hall were on, the bronze bell was full of blood, and more than a dozen strong men in black armed with machetes knelt neatly in front of the bell.

They were all unrecognizable, with their bloody heads hanging down, and even worse, their brains still hanging outside.

I let out a long breath, and before I could recover my senses, I suddenly noticed that one of the kneeling people actually stood up and ran desperately towards me.

I panicked, slipped my right hand and slid my cane out, and sat on the ground with my buttocks.

This man was covered in blood, and he rushed out of the hall in an instant, and my heart tightened:

"Oh no, I'm going to explain this today"

At this critical moment, this strong man in black, who was covered in blood, turned a corner beside me and ran in the direction of the gate.

While running, he shouted "Fuck, there's a ghost!" ”

I was looking at this man in a daze, and four or five police cars with police lights rushed in from the gate, and a group of policemen rushed out of the cars, and instantly pressed the strong man covered in blood to the ground.

When they saw the scene in the hall, the policemen with guns in their hands were all dumbfounded, stunned that no one dared to step further.

After dawn, the courtyard was crowded with people again.

Experts and leaders from all walks of life stretched their old faces and shook their heads and sighed.

Overnight, the bronze bell killed more than a dozen people!

The media of all sides are overwhelmingly propagating reports of the evil bell going on a killing spree.

The whole city is in a panic!

Although I didn't kill this group, after all, I came because of me, and I felt very guilty when I saw them die tragically before the bell.

The evil bell is never the way to go in the yard.

I think of Liu Qingqing, he is so capable, maybe he can dispose of it!

From last night until noon, I didn't eat a mouthful of food, and I didn't eat a drop of water.

Let Xiaoliu accompany him to take a taxi to No. 2386 Huaiyuan Road to find Liu Qingqing for help.

Before I entered the community, I saw Liu Qingqing holding his broken stick and looking at me coldly from afar.

"Why are you here?"

I asked suspiciously:

"Lao Liu, do you know I'm coming?"

Liu Qingqing glanced at Xiao Liu behind him and nodded meaningfully.

"Look at your legs, you can't drive these days, come with me"

After Liu Qingqing finished speaking, he walked to the side of the road.

I was confused and said:

"Oh no, I'm here to ask for your help."

Old Liu Tou didn't reply and whispered:

"If you want to deal with that clock, you can go to Tiger Waist Mountain"

As soon as I heard the words "Tiger Waist Mountain", even the broken right leg began to tremble.

Now it's different from the past, I used to go there with good legs and feet, and if there was danger, I could run away.

Now that the fracture of the right leg has not healed, and if you encounter any monster again, it will be the rhythm of closing your eyes and waiting for death.

Liu Qingqing seemed to see my doubts, turned his head and said:

"You don't have to be afraid, just put this on and you'll be fine"

Throw me a rope with a copper coin on it.

I took it and took a look, this copper coin is very simple, over the years, the pattern on it has been smoothed, but there is a faint pattern of a tiger.

I sighed, put the copper coin necklace around my neck, limped one leg, and set off with Lao Wu towards Huyin Mountain.

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On my third visit, everything in this village was already familiar.

Walking on the village road, I asked Lao Liu in a low voice:

"The village chief is dead, where are we staying?"

Lao Liu coughed twice and said:

"I still have to live in the village chief's house"

When I came to the village chief's hut again, my eyes were involuntarily wet.

A few days ago, the village chief entertained me with a red face, eating, drinking, and lodging.

In the blink of an eye, heaven and man are separated forever.

Everything in the house is still the same as it was, and the blood stains in the east room are still there, and every time I see it, it makes me feel sad.

Lao Liu saw that I was sad and blamed myself, and coldly comforted me:

"Okay, all the people who are thirty years old, don't be different from a needle in your heart."

"Lao Liu, didn't you say that the man-eating kid is already abolished, what are you still doing here?"

Liu Qingqing sat on the kang and crossed his legs.

"Looking for something"

"Looking for something? The tiger stripe copper coins are all on you, what else are you looking for? ”

Lao Liu ignored me, yawned, and lay down to sleep.

I couldn't get angry, and I couldn't do anything about him.

Go to the yard on crutches and smoke a cigarette.

I was thinking about something when an old man with a little girl in his hand happened to pass by in front of the courtyard gate.

These are the grandfathers and grandsons of the dead scalper, and the old man saw that it was me who waved his hand in fear and asked me to pass.

I pinched my cigarette and jumped out of the yard and greeted with a smile:

"How is the old man doing?"

The old man was not polite to me, but whispered:

"Young man, why are you disobedient again?"

"I don't want to come either, uncle, I really have something to deal with"

The old man leaned his head towards me and said:

"I heard that you're the driver who drives the last 13th every night?"

The old man's words shocked me.

"Yes, from Changxin Street to the paper mill, who did you listen to, uncle?"

The old man said with a worried face:

"Then you can't come to this village, don't you know what happened to the drivers in front of you ten years ago?"

Ten years ago, there were several car accidents in the reservoir, except for Lao Wu, few people knew about it. Now that this uncle says it, I feel even more incredible.

"Uncle, do you still know about the three accidents in the Tangwazi Reservoir ten years ago?"

The old man looked a little confused.

"You're saying it again?"

"The three accidents you mentioned, three drivers carried three cars of people and rushed to the Tangwazi Reservoir"

The old man sighed and asked me:

"How many?"

I didn't understand what the old man meant, so I repeated it again.

"Three ups, three drivers rushed into the reservoir with three truckloads of people, and they all died."

The old man shook his head with a sad face.

Raised his right hand and made a "four" gesture.

My heart shook.

"And a fourth driver?"