Let's say that the scholar was stimulated by the second pot, his face was slightly red, and even his eyes were red, and the cigarette butt in his hand had been covered with white soot. I saw his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort to make a sound: "Xia Nan, do you believe that there are ghosts?" "Ghosts?! How can there be ghosts in this world? Is this board man stupid because of the stimulation? This question popped up in a daze, and it made me feel depressed. "I know you don't believe it, but I did meet a ghost. A week ago, I received a notification from my employer that there had been a car accident in downtown Zhengzhou, where a large truck suddenly ran against the sidewalk, breaking two trees with thick bowls on the side of the road, and then rushed into an antique shop, killing three more clerks. Then I went with my colleagues in the interview team to collect news. At that time, there was nothing unusual, we just felt that the accident was too miserable, and many antiques, utensils, calligraphy and paintings in the antique store were looted by passers-by. But what happened next was ...... How to describe it, it's incredible. The scholar said as he took a big sip of his cigarette, and a cigarette had burned to the butt of the cigarette, but he didn't notice it. I pushed him, and the scholar reacted, extinguished the cigarette butt, and took a sip of wine with me, and then said, "Later, the public security, traffic police, forensic doctors, and 120 all came, and the cordon was raised. Several photographs were taken at the scene, and several witnesses were interviewed. Just as he was about to return to the unit to resume his life, he heard the forensic doctor over there call him surprised. We are naturally sensitive in this industry, and we especially like to collect strange things, and you think, if there are not a few wild history scandals in this newspaper now, what will it rely on to attract readers' attention. My partner and I turned around again and saw that some of the forensic doctors were taking pictures, some of them were fiddling with the corpses. There were 4 bodies, a truck driver and three clerks. I was naturally bold, and even though the corpses were so bumping that even their mothers might not recognize them, I still leaned over and asked a forensic doctor named Lao Song what was going on, and what was so strange. Old Song repeatedly said 'strange', 'strange', 'impossible' or something, and turned a deaf ear to my questioning. I understand that their forensic doctors have generally never encountered any situation, and it is absolutely newsworthy to make them feel impossible. So I didn't continue to ask, and pulled my colleague who had vomited on the side back to the unit, anyway, I also know this old Song, I drank a few times, and his family lived two streets away from my unit's dormitory, and it was okay to ask him again. The scholar was slightly stunned, as if he recalled for a while, and then said, "I went back to the unit, handed in the manuscript, revised it again, and left work at night." I didn't go back to the dormitory, but took a taxi straight to Lao Song's house, went downstairs to his house, and made a phone call to this guy, hey, this guy is still working overtime. I had no choice but to go to the forensic office of the police station again and found Lao Song. It was only under my desperate assault that the guy agreed to go out for a drink. You see, as long as we have this amount of wine, it's not like playing, and after a few glasses of wine, Lao Song has all the tricks. And guess what, what makes Old Song and them strange is the truck driver! ”

"Truck drivers? What happened to the truck driver? "I was curious.

The scholar took another sip of wine: "The driver is dead!" ”

I almost didn't laugh out loud, "Your sister, I said Comrade Scholar, you are worthy of being a reporter, and everything has become a big thing in your mouth." Aren't you talking nonsense, the driver must be dead, and the two trees are in and dragged up a wall, and it's strange not to die. ”

When I had to make persistent efforts to continue to damage this man, the scholar's two small eyes were glowing behind the lenses, and he whispered mysteriously, "Dude, it's okay if he's going to die, I'm talking about the truck driver, who died before the accident, and the time of death is not less than 24 hours!" ”

This time it was my turn to open my mouth wide, and I was like a fanta, and I asked, "You mean, the truck driver who caused the accident was a dead body?" If he has been dead for more than 24 hours, how can he drive and die again? Could it be that the forensic doctor Lao Song misjudged? ”

The scholar said, "No, Lao Song returned to the police station and repeated the examination several times with the people in their forensic department, and he will not make a mistake, Lao Song and they are looking at people who are about to retire, and experience is naturally indispensable, and they will never jump to conclusions like a frizzy guy who has just graduated." ”

The scholar said that it seems to have nothing to do with us, that is, this matter is not ordinary, so I said, "Dude, can you explain it concisely?" I'm in such a hurry that I'm like a pig in a drawer. ”

The scholar was amused to hear that I was still as poor as before. The atmosphere finally calmed down. He said, "Why are you still the same as before, don't be busy, wait for the Sprinkler family to take a breath first, and talk slowly." Besides, this wine has to be drunk one bite at a time, and the words must be spoken sentence by sentence. You always can't do this by leaps, do you want to..."As soon as I heard it, this board was not good, and I wanted to give me four books and five classics. Before he could finish speaking, I hurriedly handed him the words: "You said it's really strange that this dead body can drive into people again." "The scholar has no other problems, it's just talking, as soon as you send this over, he will be able to pick it up for you right away: "Yes, the truck driver must have "died" twice, I poured some wine into Lao Song that night, and the news that was fished out is not only this, there is a strange thing behind it." The antique shop is also a well-known shop in our side, as soon as the accident came out, passers-by went up to grab things, and those who saw that they were good and left picked up the cheap and couldn't find anyone, and the police came and caught a few greedy ones. Later, the store manager counted the items, it was really a loss, antiques, calligraphy and painting or something lost a lot, the most important thing is that some time ago the store came to a batch of goods, among which there is an antique small wooden box, it is said that it is a very old hard goods. It had been hidden in a secret cabinet in the store, but after the car accident, the ancient box disappeared with a trace. Now the police station in Zhengzhou is swarming out to investigate this matter. The truck driver's case was also handled internally by the police department, the body was cremated, the autopsy report was encrypted, and all messages were blocked. ”

I heard it in a fog and asked, "What does this have to do with you?" You take the news and either do it as your exclusive, or you keep it secret from your friends for the sake of their face, why did you suddenly disappear for nearly a week, and why did you suddenly come to this city of Beijing?"

The scholar said, "That's the point, I sent Lao Song away that day, I went home, I always felt a little strange about this, could it be that Lao Song drank too much to coax me?" I was thinking about this, my phone rang, and I received a mysterious call, the other party's voice, don't mention it, how to say it, it's not like a human voice anyway. ”

My heart was sudden, mother, it was too dull when I was a child, how strange things happened when I grew up, and there were several flowers, and it was really not coming, and it would make you unbearable. I said, "Wait, brother, I'll tell you what happened, is the number displayed on this mysterious phone number your own mobile phone number, is the other party's voice very hoarse and ethereal?" And the man said, 'Something is going to happen, be careful, you have a ghost around you!' Isn't that right? ”

The scholar's small eyes suddenly magnified three times, and I had to believe that the potential of human beings is really unlimited, and I knew that I must have guessed it as soon as I saw the expression of this board. The scholar asked, "Hey, Xia Nan, when did you learn divination?" I also teach our buddies two hands when I have time. How do you know? The man said it in a hoarse and ethereal voice, exactly as you just said. ”

I smiled wryly, "Dude, I don't know divination, I know it's because ---- I also received a mysterious phone call, and the man told me that something was going to happen to you." I've been trying to contact you, but I didn't expect you to come to Beijing because of something. ”

The scholar said strangely, it turned out that after this board person received a mysterious call, he also thought that someone was joking at first, but that night, when he was lying in bed and half asleep, he actually dimly saw a shadow floating out of the window, and the scholar's dormitory lived on the 12th floor! Not only that, the scholar found that the door of his dormitory couldn't be opened, and the mobile phone smoked directly, fortunately the lights in his dormitory did not flicker on and off like in the movie, otherwise it is estimated that he would have to shout for help on the spot. Although the scholar was bold, everything he experienced that day was too beyond his comprehension, so the scholar turned on the lights all night, and finally stayed up until dawn the next day, packed his luggage and asked for leave with the unit to return to his hometown. Before the scholar arrived at his hometown, the mysterious call came in again, and the scholar was furious. You must know that his phone inexplicably burned the chip that night, and now this mobile phone and mobile phone card are newly bought by the scholar in the morning, and no one knows about it except himself. After all, the scholar is also a person who has seen the wind and rain, so he picked up the phone head-on, and the voice on the other end was still the same as before, just a few words, saying that he should not go home and go to Beijing to find Xia Nan quickly. The scholar didn't dare to say anything, and he had to believe the other party's words, so he went back to Zhengzhou after changing the train, and took a long vacation in the unit on the grounds that he went to Beijing for further study at his own expense, and began to pack his luggage.

After listening to this, we both fell into deep thought, each thinking about the key to the problem, but this key seems to be a slippery little loach, no matter how you catch it, you can't catch it. For things that can't be grasped, the best way is not to catch, instead of wasting time, it is better to discuss the essence of the problem, we drank and chatted, while analyzing and guessing, and finally summed up two words--- weird! Why did we both receive a mysterious phone call, and who is this mysterious person who is calling? Is "he" a human or a ghost? And what does "he" mean by me and the scholar having ghosts around us? Are there really ghosts in the world? How could that truck driver continue to "die" again after he died? And was it a coincidence or an intent that the truck crashed into the antique shop at the end? If it is a coincidence, is it also a coincidence that the antique wooden box is missing? Were the shadows and supernatural events that the scholar saw that night isolated or related to this series of events? If so, why did you choose to be a scholar? And how did the mysterious person know the scholar's new mobile phone number? Why did you let the scholars come to Beijing to join me? Am I in this matter? All of this baffles me, and the more I think about it, the more dizzy I become. Luckily, I don't think about it. The scholar just drank silently, drinking wine by glass, smoking cigarettes one by one, until the evening, the dishes had already been eaten, and the wine bottles had bottomed out.