Chapter Thirty-Four: A Friend of Bad Luck
Yun'er, who was hungry, opened the refrigerator, and there was nothing in it except milk.
She had to pick up a carton of milk and drink it, knowing that she would fall into a deep sleep after drinking.
When she woke up from her sleep again, she found herself wearing only her underwear and being tied to a table.
Dr. Huo still stared at her with a perfect masked smile, like he was looking at some kind of treasure.
"Let go of me, bastard."
"Millie, don't move, I'll take good care of you." Huo Jindong's eyes showed real love.
Yun'er began to be scared, and she suspected that Huo Jindong was crazy.
Huo Jindong gently stroked her hair, "I'll raise you well, Millie, and then we can be together." β
He held a box in his hand, unscrewed the lid, and a scent of smell that had been smelled in front of the black door wafted out.
The cream inside is like agar, snow-white, translucent, glutinous and soft, Huo Jindong picked out a little with his fingers and put it in front of Yun'er's eyes.
"You see, what a good ointment, more expensive than all the cosmetics you have used, you couldn't use it if you wanted to use it before, and now I make a lot of it."
He squatted down, suddenly poured a whole box of ointment on Yun'er, frantically smeared it, and said to her viciously, "Will you still leave me?" β
The paste exuded a strange fragrance, Yun'er tilted her head to look at him who was very close to her, there was a birthmark next to his ear, a wave of sleepiness hit, and she fell asleep.
When she woke up again, she had been loosened and lay down on the bed with McDonald's on the table.
Hungry these days, finally have real food to eat.
She sat up and sniffed herself, there was some faint incense, and there was no other trace.
Unable to eat, she ran up to the second floor and twisted the thugs of the black door. The door was unlocked, and she pushed it open and walked inside.
The windows were nailed shut, and the room was as dark as night.
She flipped the switch, and the light didn't come on.
There was an arm-thick wax on the platform at the door, and the aroma in the room was so strong that it could not be dissolved, and the smoke made people sleepy.
Yun'er had a strange feeling, as if there was someone else in this room, she heard a faint and gentle breathing, and after a while, there was a dull dripping sound.
Not as soft and crisp as the sound of dripping, the sound is soft and dull.
She fumbled for a match to light a candle, and the room was about twenty square meters, with a long box in the middle of the room resting on two benches.
A blanket was placed on the box, blocking the box.
There is a basin under the box, and every little moment, "ticking", a drop of water falls into the basin from under the box.
She held the candle up and walked to the box, crouching down to look at the basin.
The aroma comes from this pot.
It is filled with a small half basin of translucent cream, which is full of strange fragrance.
Next to the long box is a stainless steel stand with a bag of liquid hanging from it, and a thin tube leads to the inside of the box.
Yun'er curiously grabbed the corner of the blanket, jerked it violently, and pulled the blanket off.
Under the blanket, there is a bathtub.
There is a "scarecrow" in the bathtub.
The source of the aroma is this "scarecrow".
To be exact, a humanoid figure covered with a thick layer of spices.
There are several types of incense that are common herbs when playing in the countryside.
Artemisia leaves, vetiver, citronella......
Usually a scarecrow is tied with hemp rope, but this one is made of all herbs. Since it is in a lying position, the blades of grass do not fall downward.
Just when Yun'er thought that this was some new gimmick for making ointment, the liquid on the boom was used to raise plants, just like when insect pests were prevented in autumn and winter, potions would be hung on trees.
Just as she was about to leave the roomβ
Hearing a groan, Yun'er was excited, and turned around boldly to face the straw man.
The voice was gone, as if it was completely her auditory hallucination, and it seemed that she had heard it a few days ago......
Yun'er gently stretched out her hand, little by little to the straw man's face, pushed away the thick vanilla, and sat on the ground.
The candle fell from his hand and went out.
The room was pitch black, and the ears and perceptions of the people were instantly opened.
The slow, undulating breathing sound is really real.
Yun'er hurriedly lit the candle again, and peeled off all the blades of grass on the "straw man" in the bathtub, revealing the full picture of "it".
Beneath the thick grass is a "person", if that can be called a "person".
The man was skinny and skinny, with a tube stuck in his nose.
The tube was attached to the bag of liquid, which was probably what I heard of as "nasogastric feeding." β
"How are you? Can you open your eyes? β
Yun'er shook the "scarecrow" vigorously, and couldn't help but feel disgusted when she remembered that the ointment she had applied on her body was like this.
Just when she was at a loss, the sound of pulling out the keys sounded downstairs.
Yun'er removed the man's nasogastric tube, closed the door with the infusion stand, and stood behind the door.
Huo Jindong walked into the room, disappeared Yun'er, came upstairs, unscrewed the black door, walked to the bathtub where he raised the scarecrow, and suddenly felt a strong wind in the back of his head, and at the same time his leg bent painfully.
As he fell to his knees, he was hit the head and fainted.
Yun'er touched him all over him, but she couldn't find the phone.
When she went downstairs, she found a girl lying on the sofa, looking asleep.
When she got closer, she recognized that it was Yin Hong, no matter how she pushed and slapped her, the other party didn't wake up.
There was a slight noise upstairs, and Yun'er opened the door with Huo Jindong's key and fled the community.
She ran as hard as she could, like a hurricane, and kept running until she ran for twenty minutes before she saw a car pass by.
The car took her to a crowded place.
Seeing the bustling crowd, Yun'er suddenly cried.
Later, I was afraid, and then it swept over her like a huge wave.
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When I realized that the next one might be Yin Hong, I immediately rushed to Yin Hong's house.
Her parents were rushing out of the stall, and when they heard me beat Yin Hong, her father looked me up and down with unfriendly eyes, "What are you looking for her?" β
"The teacher asked me to inform her of the class meeting." I was talking nonsense, my face was calm, and my heart was about to die.
"She said early in the morning that she had something to do with going to school, and she was already gone."
After her father finished speaking, he complained to her mother, "Look at the child you raised, lying, plastic surgery, doing everything is not good at studying, and lying to have a boyfriend." β
"My child? Do I have a minute of air traffic control? I follow you every day, you want to be rich, I will clean her up wholeheartedly, will it be like this? I don't have JB skills, and I blame the old lady. β
The woman did not back down and scolded her husband.
I turned my head and ran towards the school, but the classrooms were not opened, where did Yin Hong come from?
When she got home, she found Yun'er in the living room, and Master and they were all around her.
I screamed and ran over, and she stood up, and she, who wasn't crying, saw me in my arms and cried bitterly.
She calmed down and took us, Muyu to drive, and we came to a suburban community.
Dadao pointed to the community and said, "This developer does not have a land certificate, and the entire community has sold less than one-fifth, so it was suspended, but I didn't expect the surname Huo to settle his home here." β
The community environment is good, but it has been suspended, and the development place is remote, so how can anyone live.
Yun'er led us to the apartment, took out a crowbar from the car and took it upstairs, and directly pried open the door.
He pulled out his gun, kicked open the door and broke in.
There was a dead silence in the room, except for a wisp of residual incense.
Master sniffed vigorously and walked upstairs.
The bathtub is still there, the basin is still there.
But the scarecrow inside and the ointment in the basin were gone.
Huo Jindong disappeared with these things and Yin Hong.
There was a small door attached to this room, and I walked over and curiously pushed it open.
It turned out to be a bathroom, and it was also a large white bathtub, filled with water.
"Someone!" I yelled and rushed over to save someone.
Although the light was not bright, I could clearly see an adult woman lying naked on her back in the water.
Long hair flutters around the body like a water creature.
I threw my upper body into the water and used my waist to pull her out.
I didn't expect her to be so light, I pushed too hard and sat down on the ground.
Holding a full human skin in his hands wet.
The master walked in with an arrow and picked up the human skin, which was still dripping with water.
The man's skin was as complete as a work of art, and his eyebrows, eyes, and hair were intact.
The broadsword looked at it carefully and smacked his lips, "This human skin has been nitrated." β
It's just that after processing, it won't rot anymore.
The pool was flushed, but there was still acid remaining.
It is possible that Chen Yuanyuan was here, dissolved by the pile doctor with the acid she spit out herself, until only a white skeleton remained.
"This is Chen Yuanyuan's skin, her soul will definitely be taken away by Dr. Huo." Master muttered.
In addition to the furniture, there was no trace of Huo Jindong's personal shadow in the house.
Yun'er remembered something and took out the photo that she folded up and brought with her.
Dadao's eyes lit up, and he took the photo and passed it to his personal friend.
I heard that my friend's nickname "Clairvoyant" is a hacker and the computer is super good.
Let him find someone more intelligent than in the bureau.
We drove home, but before we got home, Dadao received a call back from a friend, and the person on the phone was hesitant and asked us to go directly to his house to find him.
So we turned around and went straight to the otaku hacker.
Entering the door, the living room has been occupied by garbage, and there are bento boxes, instant noodle boxes, plastic bags everywhere......
Glued to the chair in the back room was a man in the shape of a skeleton with thick lenses on his face.
He seemed to grow with a chair, with three computers in front of him, enclosing him in the middle.
"Come and see."
The computer shows a scan of an old newspaper, an old newspaper of eight or seven years.
"The young man was suspected of committing suicide, and his body was lying in his small courtyard."
The newspaper was accompanied by several pictures, as well as photographs of police examining bodies.
The man in the photo is the same person as the one I stole from.
Dadao looked at the area where the newspaper belonged and immediately contacted the police station there.
The person in charge over there is a comrade-in-arms of Dadao when he was a soldier, and this case belongs to a sealed top-secret file.
Although it was very difficult, due to the relationship between the big knife, the person in charge called up the file and transmitted the details of the case.
This is a rather bizarre incident.
It happened in 1987.
The man in the album is Zhao Zhicheng, a student at a medical university.
He had just graduated at the time of his suicide and was found because he hadn't been seen to work in the hospital for several days.
A colleague found him lying flat under an oleander in the backyard from the backyard.
Put your hands crossed over your chest, as if asleep.
When everyone broke down the door to save him, they found that he had no pulse.
But the whole person seemed to be asleep, and judging from the contents of his stomach, he had been dead for three days, but there were no corpse spots.
The investigation found that he had a girlfriend who had been in love for five years who cheated on him before he committed suicide.
The cause of death was not found, there were no external injuries, no internal injuries, no poisoning, as if it had died of natural causes.
The case ended as a suicide, but there were too many doubts left unsolved.
The strange thing is that when his family came from out of town to collect the body, the freezer containing his body was empty.
The police were unable to hand over the body.
When the authorities called up the surveillance footage, everyone couldn't believe what they were seeing.
This case is classified as top secret because of this video.
The comrade-in-arms of the broadsword was very interesting and sent all the information over.
Attached to the documents are a large number of photographs of the scene and a video marked as top secret.
The hackers were so excited that they reformatted the video and added HD.
A few of us had our heads around him, and he moved the mouse to open the dial.
This is a silent video.
The picture should have been taken by an early monitor, and although the picture has been processed in high definition, the pixels are still very thick.
The camera focuses on a long corridor from top to bottom.
Occasionally, there are people dressed in white in the aisle, pushing the bed cart from east to west, and there are people covered with white cloth sheets in the bed cart.
"Morgue." Broadsword blurted out.
The man pushed it over, and the empty bed cart was pushed out from west to east.
No one has been in or out since eight o'clock, and the time is eleven o'clock in the evening.
Due to the lighting, a shadow suddenly swayed into the camera before the person appeared.
The shadow stretched long and cast onto the wall.
A man leans against the wall and slowly approaches the camera.
Finally, a miserable white hand enters the camera, and then a bare-legged man wearing a white sheet passes in front of the camera.
He kept his face sideways, with a tag on his bare big toe.
"Stop here." The broadsword is pointed at the screen.
"Take a screenshot of this and zoom in to make it clearer." He pointed to the small white tag on the man's foot.
"No problem." The hacker immediately started to clear it again and again, and the blurred handwriting on it became more and more obvious.
"Zhao Zhicheng."
Everyone was silent, and everyone understood why the case was being kept top secret.
The video continued to play, and the man walked right in the middle of the camera, "Stop." Yun'er suddenly shouted.
I gave her a strange look, she was very emotional, I held her hand, she trembled slightly.
The camera stops, "Here." She pointed to the head of the man in the picture.
The hacker took a screenshot of the image and processed it.
After adding it again and again, Yun'er said with certainty, "This person is Huo Jindong." β
The man had a brown birthmark behind his ear, shaped like a fish, about the size of a fingernail.
Huo Jindong had an identical birthmark behind his ear, which she had seen with her own eyes.
But if it is the same person, whether it is Zhao Zhicheng or Huo Jindong, he must be fifty years old.
Huo Jindong looks to be in his thirties at most.
Dadao muttered, "It's no wonder that I can't find any information, the name is a pseudonym, and the person is a dead person, of course there is no one in the database." β
Zhao Zhicheng has also been dismissed. If it weren't for hacking into the archives and letting Clairvoyant use his self-developed facial recognition software for comparison, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found this Zhao Zhicheng. β
The hacker's nickname "clairvoyant" is apt.
"What's his girlfriend's name?"
Dadao flipped through the information and said, "It's called Millie, since Zhao Zhicheng committed suicide, no one has contacted this woman from many sources." β
"Where is his hometown? Is there still family around? β
The broadsword reported a place name that was so remote that it could not be found on the map, a poor country.
Master took the information and said, "I'm afraid we'll have to make a trip." β
This trip was made by Yuan Muyu, and the master explained in detail what he had to see with his own eyes.
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When a few of us got home, the master told Dadao that this was probably going to become an unsolved case, and as soon as Huo Jindong ran away, he changed his name casually, and we were like looking for a needle in a haystack.
It is easy to find a living person, but it is too difficult to find a "dead" person.
"Why on earth did he harm these women?" Broadsword still doesn't understand.
"Probably because of love."
"I have to be confirmed by the wooden fish before I can tell you what I speculated."
Day and night, Muyu arrived in Zhao Zhicheng's hometown, which is still far from the process of rural urbanization.
The old earthen low walls, the dilapidated brick houses, and the chains inside are rusted.
Mu Yu took out his mobile phone and connected to the Internet to broadcast live the place where Master asked him to check.
In the corner of the courtyard, where Zhao Zhicheng's body once lay down, the once blooming oleanders have long since disappeared.
The wooden fish lay on the ground, searched like a hunt, picked up the dust with his hands, and shouted into the mobile phone placed on a brick, "Found it." β
He borrowed a hoe and dug into the field.
Soon a strange thing was dug up - a long pipe.
He dug down again, and dug out a large chest that had rotted, the same camphor wood chest that had been used to hold the dowry.
There was no one in the box, only some women's clothes.
There is a mound of clothes hidden here that has been around for decades.
The box was picked up by the wooden fish, and there was a round hole in it, and he plugged the pipe into it, just right.
The master had already gotten the answer he wanted, and the call with Muyu was over.
He slumped on the couch, lit a cigarette and pondered.
"There were no ghosts from beginning to end of this event, but it was a paranormal event."
Dadao heard it in a fog, and with my IQ, I only knew that Huo Jindong was a damn bad guy, and I couldn't guess the relationship between love and skinning.
Isn't loving someone supposed to make her live well?
Yun'er asked, "Skinning and creating monsters to reflect a person's love?" β
"Love and hate are sometimes entangled."
"Okay, you two! Let's talk about people. Dadao angrily interrupted the two of them in a Zen question.
Master extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray and began to tell the truth in his heart.
It was triggered by the betrayal in '87.
Zhao Zhicheng loves Millie very much, he is the top student in the local college entrance examination and admitted to the medical school, quite a smart person.
Since his senior year, he has been working in small hospitals to do black jobs, helping people do surgical operations, which is very risky, and if there is any accident, his medical career will be over.
What is the driving force behind what a person would rather take a ride on the future than to do?
Love. He is madly obsessed with Millie, a girl from the city.
In order to support Millie's expenses, he desperately earns money. At the same time, it is necessary to take care of excellent academics.
After five years of college, he finally got through, but Millie caught up with the famous talent of heart and brain surgery during her internship and insisted on leaving Zhao Zhicheng.
"It's all written on it, we know." Broadsword said.
"You've spent five years trying everything to love someone, but you've been dumped like garbage, and five years may just be taking advantage of you. What will happen to you? β
"I'm not reconciled, but what can I do?" Broadsword scratched his head and replied.
"That's you, Zhao Zhicheng kidnapped his girlfriend and buried her alive in the ground, leaving only a ventilation hole to ensure that she wouldn't die right away."
"He must have had something to do with those days. I think it's very likely that someone who met the Black Coffin Road. β
"That person taught him how to peel the skin and dip the soul of the black pressor, I can't guess the specific details."
"In short, it was he who taught Zhao Zhicheng to leave his soul, although he died, his spirit did not disperse, his body did not rot, and when everyone thought he was dead, he came back again."
"Take Millie away and start her life again under the pseudonym Huo Jindong."
"But he loves and hates Millie, using Millie's body to make so-called beauty creams."
"That kind of balm will make people get closer to Millie a little bit from skin to appearance. But in the process, the skin slowly leaves the body and is completely peeled off along with the soul. β
"When beauty is successful, it's when you become Millie's stand-in from the inside out."
"From this point of view, he is reluctant to Millie."
"All of them, the user's personality and memories will change little by little. Since his soul is still there, sometimes the two will be replaced back and forth, and that night Yu'er will meet Chen Yuanyuan and no longer know him. β
"When the whole skin can be peeled off, this woman can maintain the beauty that is expensive for a while."
After that, her three souls will be taken away by the man and raised the anointed one, that is, Millie. Millie's stand-in will die. β
"Remember that slime? That's a great corrosive agent, dripping the slime onto the stand-in, dissolving to the skeleton, and throwing it into the wilderness, where it's almost impossible to find it. β
"How did the height of these girls change? Although fat can be dissolved and the appearance has changed, what about height? β
Chen Yuanyuan has changed from short and fat to thin and tall.
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Yin Hong was lying on a simple long table, her hands and feet restrained by Dr. Huo.
She looked apprehensively at the handsome but unwarm face.
His mouth was taped in.
Huo Jindong was wearing a white coat, and his rubber-gloved hand caressed Yin Hong's face little by little, and said stupidly, "Millie, look at you, how young you are, and you are still so beautiful." β
A shiny knife was held in his hand, "Don't be afraid, dear. It doesn't hurt much. I'll make you more perfect. β
Yin Hong struggled, like a yellow eel nailed to the board, Huo Jindong suddenly roared.
"You don't mean that being Mrs. Kuo can do it once and for all!! Don't worry about it, and stay young forever?! β
"What are you afraid of!! Not only do I keep you young now, but I also make you immortal!! β
He frantically smeared a bottle of ointment all over Yin Hong's body, cut her clothes open, and the sharp knife gently slashed through her abdomen.
The trash can at hand was soon filled with blood-stained cotton balls.
After the operation was completed, Yin Hong, who was of medium height, became a tall beauty.
She is already very similar to Millie in the photo.
The gauze wrapped around the abdomen had turned red, but it didn't hurt much under the ointment.
"Rest assured, your skin will fit you well." Huo Jindong said coldly.
His irritability is all because of that little girl, Zu'er.
Her eyes and mannerisms, her personality and strength, are very similar to Millie in school.
Millie who hasn't changed yet.
The real Millie should not only be in appearance, but also in heart.
The color of the goods behind him can only be regarded as a rough copycat version.
The real Millie has been exhausted by herself, and only this heart is still beating like an eternal machine.
Zu'er, who is already ninety-nine points, if he has another heart that loves him, it will be one hundred points.
A devilish smile appeared on Huo Jindong's face.
Little girl, I will wait patiently for you to grow up.
Dadao and Yuan Muyu, who received the alarm, rushed to the place where Yin Hong was found.
She lost a lot of blood and was abandoned in an abandoned factory.
The children who came to play here found her and called the police.
Huo Jindong disappeared.
The case was hastily settled.
I asked Master if there was a way to avoid Chen Yuanyuan's death.
He said that some people's deaths are inevitable, and if she doesn't want to die, he has to reluctantly accept this feeling.
He couldn't.
With Chen Yuanyuan's personality, she would think that she was not good enough, and without Huo Jindong, she would find another way to attack herself.
But she doesn't understand at all that what she needs to change is not her appearance, all she needs is a man who really loves her and can accept who she is.
Yin Hong's abdomen was forcibly implanted with an iron stake by Huo Jindong, which elongated the spine, so his height changed.
The doctor removed this iron spine, but without Huo Jindong's ointment, her life could only last for a short time.
Yun'er and I went to see her once, and she was locked up in a separate ward.
Looking through the glass of the door, she was restrained to the bed, her skin festering terribly.
Beauty is long gone, and without the ointment, the skin is difficult to maintain elasticity and radiance, and it has rotted.
Her hair was almost completely gone, her muscles and flesh were infected, and she looked like a wild beast.
Eyes that had long since lost their eyelids saw me outside the door, roaring and looking at me with hatred.
The doctor said that her spirit had collapsed, and that the medication only prolonged the painful life, and that she could not live.
Huo Jindong seemed to have evaporated from the world, and issued a wanted warrant without half a response.
In a certain basement, Huo Jindong was wearing a hospital gown, and a man wearing a mask looked at him coldly, while putting gloves on his disinfected hands.
"Zhao Zhicheng, no, Shu Lan, the soul stripping technique I taught you should have a more important use, but you only used it to satisfy your sick love for women, do you know? I'd love to kill you right away with this hand that gave you a facelift. β
"But I can't do that, after all, you're my work, there's no next time, everything has to be under my command, huh?"
"Got it, teacher, I'm sorry." Zhao Zhicheng, who had assumed the pseudonym Shu Lan, replied obediently like a child.
"It's not easy for me now, do you think it's that easy to pretend to be another person? Be careful. β
"Yes, Teacher."
"I've discovered the important secret of the Black Coffin. Ha ha. The man sped up the infusion wheel, and Zhao Zhicheng fell into a coma.
Soon, Zhao Zhicheng, who goes by the pseudonym Shu Lan, returned to the city.
This time, he got a job under a disguised identity.
A few of us went to the police station in a car to give a confession about the whole thing, and there was a strange smell in the car.
The smell of "clairvoyance" stinky feet.
He didn't care, the window was open, and I still felt dizzy.
Just as the car was waiting for the red light, I saw a hearse passing by, black, and made in the shape of a coffin.
Behind the car is the head of the coffin, along with a photograph.
"Clairvoyant" suddenly plucked out his ears, "Fuck, what's wrong with my tinnitus?" β
Master sat in the passenger seat and didn't hear this, so I immediately reached out and pressed the glass, trying to roll up the window.
But it was too late, and the "clairvoyant" who raised his head said loudly, "Huh? Why is there an old lady sitting on the roof of that black car? β
"No one cares, isn't it, it's a serious violation."
The people in the car were all looking at him strangely, and what we saw was just an ordinary hearse.
There is a saying that people who pass by hearse and suddenly have ringing in the ears or dizziness will see ghosts.
This kind of person is either particularly sensitive or has a very low minimum fortune.
I looked at his pockmarked figure, maybe both, he had taken both.
"Dude, I see that your face is not very good, your luck is not good, after making a confession, I will transfer it to you." Master turned his head and said to clairvoyance.
"Can you bring peach blossom luck, I really want to hit the peach blossoms, buddy is still a child, even if it's for a female ghost." Clairvoyant asked with a grin.
"Don't talk nonsense!" The master reprimanded him and turned his head.
I see that this guy is purely an egg under the red flag, with only the source code in his head, no superstition, and no fear of anything.
When he arrived at the place, he had the least share and came out first.
When I came out, I saw Yu Qinglian talking to him, and the two talked for a long time, and handed him a sign.
I called "clairvoyance", Yu Qinglian was taken aback, and immediately beckoned me to come over.
"Fang Yushuo, you buddy is in a black spirit, I give him a transfer card, will it be too much to move his head and get an axe?"
I shook my head and said in a muffled voice, "It just so happened that Master said that I would help him with the transfer." β
"Uncle Meng is here too?"
"Why are you here?"
"My house is near here, and when I saw this guy with a black face when I walked around, I chatted. I didn't expect you to know each other. β
When Yun'er came out, Yu Qinglian just waved goodbye to me.
Yun'er didn't like him and asked me, "How did you meet him?" β
"Actually, others are not bad, but they are a little bit of a visionary." I patted Yun'er and saw that the transfer card held by "Clairvoyant" was like a piece of amber.
There's a strand of hair sealed inside, a little disgusting, I don't know what kind of transfer it is.
When Master came out, he invited "Clairvoyant" to our house to help him clear his aura.
He politely declined, saying that he had the transfer card and showed it to Master.
The master swept his eyes widely, and recognized it as the transfer card of the Black Official Gate, so he didn't say anything more.
On the way home, we didn't go all the way.
I went home with Master Yun'er, and on the way I asked Master what was sealed in that sign, like hair, which looked so disgusting.
Master glanced at me, "You took a closer look?" β
I shook my head, "I didn't look at it too closely, I looked at it for a while, I didn't want to look at it anymore, that sign was uncomfortable." β
"Of course, the hair sealed inside is from a dead man."
"This is the unique method of the black official, and the red official does not. Oh, by the way, I'm going back to your village in the next few days to bring back that big red coffin. β
I agreed, a little happy, thinking that I could go back with Master.
Unexpectedly, Master rented a van and went back by himself, and did not take me and Yun'er and me.
I sensed that Master had something on his mind during this time, as if he was deliberately avoiding me and Yun'er.
He went back with my little red coffin and said that he would put the small coffin in the big coffin and raise it.
Before leaving, he asked Uncle Dao to take care of me and Yun'er, so the honest Uncle Dao took us out to eat every day.
It also gave me more opportunities to get to know his friend, "Claireye".
The two met when they were competing in the game.,Clairvoyant game skills are particularly good.,And this person has a lot of secret skills that others don't have.γ
"Hold your pee." Even sat for more than ten hours, did not eat, drink or go to the toilet, there was no problem at all.
In order to confirm his stunt, Uncle Dao specially invited him to eat crayfish and serve a beer.
The two said that whoever goes to the toilet first will lose.
As a result, Uncle Dao almost peed his pants in the end, and anyone who drinks beer knows that once he goes to the toilet for the first time, he can't hold it back.
On the ground again and again, until Uncle Dao got on it three times, the thing stood up unhurriedly and peed for the first time.
The two later became friends, and Uncle Dao knew that this product was a heavy flavor plus strange material.
Qicai refers to his hacking skills, which, according to himself, are leading the country and on track with the world.
This kid's family is very good, his parents are abroad, and the computer is better than the one he bought in China.
The meaning of heavy taste, Uncle Dao smiled mysteriously, "When your kid is an adult, he will know." β
As for what he said in the car, he is a "boy", which means that he has never had an official girlfriend.
Although I'm not smart, I'm not really stupid, and of course I understand Uncle Dao's hints.
The master went for three days before he came back, and he looked tired, as if he had done some hard work.
When I got home, I didn't eat or drink, set up the red coffin, fell asleep, and told me, no matter how important it was, don't wake him up.
"No matter if the sky falls, Lao Tzu just wants to sleep enough, understand?" He looked at me, collapsed on the bed, and in five seconds, he began to snore.
Even if he woke up, he wouldn't be able to do anything.
I dialed the phone line at home and turned off my phone.
But as you know, there is usually no one to call in a day, as long as you don't bring it or turn off the phone, someone must be looking for it.
I don't know what kind of evil reasoning it is.
On this day, when Master slept until the afternoon, he came to the door.
When I opened the door, Uncle Dao's eyes were red and swollen, as if he hadn't slept for several days.
"What's wrong with you, Uncle Dao?" Yun'er thoughtfully poured water and asked Uncle Dao to sit down and rest.
Tears fell from the big knife, Yun'er and I were stunned, he is a tough guy, even if this leg is discounted, I believe it is to scold a few words of mother, and then go to revenge.
He wiped his eyes, "My friend, claireye, is dead." β
"It's all my fault!!" He slapped himself suddenly, and it scared me out of the heat with such intense emotion.
"Lao Meng is back, call him out."
I was blinded, and the master said to tell him to get up, but he couldn't solve anything, so don't call him when the sky falls.
I looked at Yun'er, standing still.
"Meng Qingzhou!" Dadao suddenly roared at the top of his throat.
"Alright, stop screaming." The master said yes in the room, sounding even more tired than when he first came back, and his voice was old and hoarse, and everyone believed him when he said that he was an old man.
With his head unkempt and his eyes bloodshot, he came out of the room, sat down at the table, opened his mouth and yawned, his breath worse than a fart.
"What's wrong?" He asked listlessly.
"Clairvoyant is dead, and he blames me."
In the past few days, Clairy has sent emails to Uncle Dao every day, sometimes texting.
He used my home computer to export emails and text messages on his mobile phone for us to see.
September 20th
Brother Dao, I seem to have handed over the peach blossoms, I went out today, I met a beautiful woman, I was chatting with her, I took a photo secretly for a while, you can help me take a look.
"At that time, he did send me a girl's side face, maybe a candid shot, so it was very blurry."
He drank the water in the cup in one gulp and stabilized his mood, "However, at first glance, she is a serious girl, which is different from the ones he used to play." β
"The girl in the photo has straight long hair and is quiet and delicate."
"You might as well show it to us."
Dadao took out his mobile phone, suppressing his excitement, the photo was taken of a cafΓ©, a green booth, and a small coffee cup on the table, and no one had drunk the coffee in it.
"I want to see the girl." Master said impatiently.
"That's it, when I pulled it out again today, I flipped it back and forth many times, and the background was the same as that photo, but the person was gone."
He made another video of a lanky face facing the camera, excitedly saying, "I'm going to break it for the first time." This is my official girlfriend. She's taking a shower in the bathroom, and look, that slender figure is her, it's great. I want to take note of this historic moment. β
The camera pans and turns to the frosted glass door of the bathroom, and keeps shining on the door, clairvoyant still explaining, "How's it, the figure is great, right?" I felt like I couldn't hold it anymore. It's really a flying blessing. β
Master took a sip of water slowly, and Yun'er and I stretched our necks to look hard, there was indeed the sound of water in the bathroom, but there was no figure, he and Ben didn't take pictures.
When the camera focused on Clairvoyant's head, Master froze and said to Yun and me, "Do you see anything? β
"His face is so dark, and it looks like a dark cloud." Yun'er blurted out.
"Dark clouds transpiring" refers to a person's complexion, which is a term in physiognomy, that is, the black gas between the two eyebrows exceeds the eyebrows.
"He's going to be out of luck."
Before Dadao showed us the contents of the next day, he asked us, "Yun'er and Yu'er both remember that I said that he has a strange taste, right?" β
We both nodded.
"He likes to call Miss, and he has a peculiar habit, he likes to take pictures secretly, but he keeps it for himself and doesn't send it out. I told him about him, and he later said he wouldn't shoot anymore, but I knew he was definitely still filming. β
He pointed to a video, turned his head to Yun'er and said, "You girl, go out." β
Yun'er blushed and said stubbornly, "I'm also an official, will some cases be divided into men and women in the future?" β
"Stay, sooner or later, you have to know, besides, they are both thirteen or fourteen, and they should know a little about humanity, and before that, the thirteen girls are married."
Master can see that my grandfather must not beat him to death here.
As soon as I thought about it, his head suddenly plunged forward, as if someone had hit him in the back of the head.
"I'm so tired that I took a nap." He explained, and I looked at him suspiciously.
"Daolang, are you right, the children are overprotective, which is not conducive to their independence. If no one is to rely on, you have to work harder. β
Uncle Dao nodded vigorously and clicked on the video below.
As soon as the first shot appeared, Yun'er couldn't stand it, but she still went out.
Don't talk about her, I'm a bit thin-skinned as a boy.
Clairvoyant turned his back to the camera and took off all his clothes.
The camera shows his white, bony ass.
He looked back and smiled smugly at the camera, and I was no wonder he was able to hide his camera gear so secretly.
After that, he cried out, "Honey, I'm coming." And he threw himself on the bed.
The whole video didn't take a few minutes, but the whole time was only captured of himself, his excited writhing body.
He shouted alone, and he bowed his head and spoke to his body.
Until the end he screamed.
When he fell, one arm wrapped around his chest, as if holding someone, and muttered something in his mouth, which gave me goosebumps when I heard it.
"My dear, it's worth dying to have a woman like you once."
The camera freezes on his face.
The black air spread across his brow and over his entire forehead.
"Dark clouds transpiring" became "dark clouds covering the top", and his life was not long.
September 21
Brother Dao, I'm sure that girl is my real daughter, Lao Tzu is in love.
The video that was sent was a whole day of trivial life.
He cleaned the dirty room, carried the yellowed toilet paper that had been hardened into a shell in one hand, and teased at the camera, "With my dear, I don't need this thing anymore, goodbye five girls." β
And he looked back at his "dear", and we saw only a cloud of air.
is obviously a person, but he always speaks to the camera in the tone of two people, and the meal is called for two people, and he also says that the other party eats less.
When he went out, he was obviously alone, but he posed as holding each other's hands.
Pedestrians on the road looked sideways, and he also said to the camera, "I'm so happy, it doesn't feel so good to be single, and others envy me for having such a beautiful girlfriend." β
Obviously, people's expressions are surprised, okay?
On this day, his face showed an abnormal complexion with a black forehead and red cheeks.
"Red cheeks and black hair, life is on the line." Master moved his body.
September 22nd
"I'm not quite right. A little scared. Inexplicably, someone slapped me, and someone pulled my hair, and when I went to the toilet just now, the water cup on the table spilled itself, causing me to change the keyboard. β
"Brother Dao, Mei Mei went home today, she also lived at my house for two days, although I was reluctant, but she said that her family had called her. I have to go, and I said that we will always be husband and wife, so there is no need to rush. β
"I may miss her too much, I dreamed of her today, and we were married again, and it was a mesmer."
"She said in her dream that I had to marry her, and of course I would love to. Ha ha. β
There was a lot of information on this day, and the time was very spread, from morning to night, and the last one was already in the early morning of the next day.
September 23rd
Brother, I'm at home by myself, but I feel like there's another person at home. Sometimes I can see, sometimes I can't, am I hallucinating?
At night I dreamed of her. She said we'd see each other soon.
Click on the video, this is the weirdest video.
He went out, but the camera didn't stop.
Just as we were about to watch the next video, the image suddenly moved.
A chair stepped back, as if someone had pulled it away, and the soft leather seat had sunk in, and someone was clearly seated.
Then the man who couldn't see stood up, closed the curtains, and sat down again.
Several of us cried out in amazement, and the shadow appeared.
It picked up a cigarette and lit it, began to swallow and spit out the smoke, then pulled out a piece of paper, clicked on the indescribable video, and covered it with a tissue somewhere on its body.
The shadow was exactly the same as Clairvoyant, both in terms of hairstyle and skinny skin.
Soon after, there was a knock on the door, and the shadow "clairvoyant" sitting on the chair walked towards the door, and the video could not be taken.
A short time later, Clairvoyant himself appeared, walked straight to the camera, looked expressionless, and turned off the camera.
Finally, freeze the close-up of his face.
The whole face was blue-black, and even the lips were black.
September 24th
Help me!
Nothing was left but this text message.