Refueling the Dead Car Chapter 15 Bones Do Sin

It's impossible, but it's happening right now. Liu Yanyan stood in front of me with the portrait of her mother in her arms. She stood there with a blank face and a blank gaze, just looking at me like that, and I was terrified to see it.

But then I thought about it, her mother's death had nothing to do with me, and at most I was an eyewitness. But I don't know how her mother died, whether it was the same experience as me some time ago, all this is inference and speculation, and there is no fundamental evidence, unless Liu Xiaohua can come back to life to explain all this.

For a moment, the whole room was in a stalemate, and an oppressive atmosphere filled the room. In the end, I broke the deadlock and asked her, "Liu Yanyan, what happened?" ”

This question is a bit knowing, but I can't just say: Your mother's death has nothing to do with me, isn't this a sign of a thief's heart?

Liu Yanyan didn't speak, I watched her tears run down her cheeks, and the tears dripped on the black cloth. I didn't go over to comfort her because I didn't know how to comfort him.

After a long time, she spoke. "I came back this time to find out how my mother died. We have no enemies in our family, but my mother's death was too strange. The police also looked for me and asked me to see my mother's body, but I couldn't find out the real cause by myself. ”

After Liu Yanyan finished speaking, she continued to cry again.

By now I can understand why she called me and why she found me to be her boyfriend. It's not that I'm handsome, or that there's something about me that attracts her.

Honestly, I was sad at the time. I really wouldn't know, I thought it was a perfect love story that could be sung and cried, but I didn't expect that in the end I was just a tool for Liu Yanyan to investigate the cause of her mother's death.

She continued to cry, very sadly. Her father died at an early age, but now, her mother has passed away. She was the only one left in this world, and she was pitiful. But what about me? will love someone with sincerity, but the result in exchange is like this.

People are selfish, and I'm no exception. I didn't hate her, because there was nothing wrong with her doing this, and what could a girl do if she didn't?

I don't know how I left her house that day with mixed feelings, and as I was leaving, I asked her if we could continue. She didn't answer, and I didn't continue asking, turned around and pushed my bike away.

I was very depressed, a good start, but in exchange for a result with no ending. I looked up at the gray weather, maybe this is fate! I still have five years to live, so why bother to delay a girl's future by being amorous?

I also promised her when I left that I would help her find out the real cause of Liu Xiaohua's death. It's not just helping her, it's helping myself. For my curse needs to be lifted.

There was a light rain in the sky, and drops of rain were hitting me, and I really needed to be sober now. If these things are put on anyone, it is estimated that he will be driven crazy! But I didn't, because I can't be crazy yet.

I was walking down the road on my bicycle, surrounded by people with umbrellas or running to avoid the rain, but I was the only one who was not in a hurry, and I was just caught in the rain.

And just then, suddenly a familiar figure appeared in front of me. Really familiar, I walked over and pulled over to the car.

The man was lying on the ground, draped over his clothes, as if he were sheltering from the rain. I came to him, and it seemed that he had heard a voice approaching, and he looked up at me.

Sure enough, it was him, the old man who left me the word "life".

"Boss. Master, why are you getting drenched in the rain here? "Since that time, I've been a little better with him. Maybe he also recognized who I was, and he didn't see him, so I helped him to a place to shelter from the rain.

"It's you, young man." The old man is even weaker this time than I saw last time, and he has aged a lot these days.

Before I could speak, he continued: "I really didn't expect you to really escape this catastrophe, it seems that you really deserve to die!" ”

I was stunned, does this old man know what happened to me? I hurriedly asked him, "Boss. Master, do you know all this? ”

Top dog. Ye nodded with a smile, his hands clutched my hands tightly, and his hands were also very cold. Maybe it's because of the rain.

"It's fate!"

I continued to ask him if there really was a curse at the gas station.

He told me it was all true, and so was everything I was experiencing. I was dumbfounded again, and secretly congratulated myself that I really shouldn't have died.

"If you want to lift the curse, you have to start from the root and find the origin of the curse before you can lift the curse."

"How did this curse come about?" If you want to start from the roots, you have to let me know what this curse is all about, otherwise I don't know what to do, and at least I have to give me a direction!

Top dog. The master sighed and said to me, "Under the gas station, press that person's grave." Because he has been pressed all the year round, he is also indignant in his heart, and he often comes up to make trouble. To lift the curse, you'll have to find the dead man's bones and bury them somewhere else, and maybe you'll be able to get rid of it. ”

This old man is simply my reconstituted parent, and I quickly thanked him. Then I rode the car and left. I thought to myself, as long as I found the bones, anyway, that place is not big, so it should be easy to find.

But when I was just leaving, I suddenly remembered something and didn't ask. The boss. Who is you? Why did he know this? But when I went back, I found that the boss. The master is long gone. I also secretly admired that masters just like to be elusive.

Forget it, don't want to. The main thing now is to find the bones.

I didn't even go home, I went straight to the gas station, and Huang Kunren was still there. After seeing me coming, they exchanged a few words of greeting among colleagues, and then left on their own. So I took my shovel and began to dig where I could.

Until it was dark, I dug a lot of holes where I could dig, and I sat out of breath. No, no, or nothing.

A lot of holes were dug and refilled as long as they weren't there. In this way, after three or four nights, I finally found a pile of bones behind the convenience store at the gas station. I carefully wrapped the bones in a cloth and buried them again.

I bowed to the little grave I had just made, hoping that the deceased would rest in peace and that they would not come to me again, so I walked back.

Originally, I thought that if I found the bones and buried them, the curse on me would be lifted, but I was wrong and made a big mistake. This incident became the guide to everything that happened later. Fire. Demand.