Obviously blacked him out, but he could still jump out, I didn't have time to think about it, I hurriedly asked: Who are you?

He popped up again: I'll tell you.

I asked you where you are, what is your relationship with Lao Kan, and why did you hurt me?

Typing out of the room and glancing at the backyard.

"When I don't exist" no longer replied, and went offline.

I'm going, and I'm missing again!

He reminded me to be careful of Lao Kan, be careful of what he didn't say, but at least it shows that the two of them are not together, isn't the scene of Da Lao Li's murder a pit dug for me by the two of them?

But why should I believe you? a ghost!

I wanted to play a trick on the old man, and I didn't recognize this mysterious fellow, and when I returned to my room, I found that the old man had drunk himself.

Because of an exclusive interview, I was sent by the magazine to Shanghai to interview a big man in the collecting world.

We are a magazine that collects antiques, and it is true that we cannot say that we are famous, but the office location will scare you to death. It is the well-known working people - in the compound of the Cultural Palace, I don't know what the big boss is about, and I opened the magazine office within this red wall.

The antique collecting industry is known as the saying of "Nan Chen and North Ma", and North Ma is the Ma Ye of Beijing, and people in Nan Chen must know who I am talking about.

It was this "Nan Chen" that I went to Shanghai to interview.

Mr. Chen was too busy, and the appointment time was postponed again and again, and I was stuck in a Jinjiang Star in Pudong for a week.

During this time, I was bored, because around 2010, I spent half a year in Gucheng Road, Shanghai, and I didn't have the interest to play alone, except for meeting two college classmates, I locked myself in my room, sorted out what happened recently, and recorded it.

It's just a key node in the story, and it stops abruptly, and I feel unhappy.

In fact, what made me even more unhappy was that at noon that day, it was raining lightly outside, and I was sleeping in a daze and received a call from my mother, asking about the fan sister and how the two of them were doing. I don't know where to start, and I can't say it clearly, so I just said that it was okay to perfunctory, and then I talked about my unreliable father, and I hung up after a few words, and my mood was extremely bad.

Recently, what I'm most afraid of is the phone call at home, my mother not only forced me to ask about my girlfriend, but also complained about my father's loan shark to do the project.

I'm in a bad mood, I drink too much at night, I wake up in the morning with a headache like I'm going to explode, and I feel better in the morning.

At this time, I received a call from Mr. Chen's secretary, informing me that Mr. Chen was having a meeting in Beijing, and there was a small gap next Monday to accept my interview.

I hurried back to Beijing that day and reported the situation to the leaders.

Early Saturday morning, I drove my broken Jeep to the Heiqiao Nursing Home, this time from Shanghai to bring back two bottles of old rice wine to Lao Kan, to stammer, to tell the rest of the story, the blood coffin incident has always been a knot in my heart. And for the sake of writing, I plan to find out the black hole and find out.

Because of my heart, I forgot to knock on the door this time, and the moment I pushed the door open, the old Kan who was sitting at the table was so frightened that he hurriedly put a rag-like thing into his pocket and looked at me angrily.

I hurriedly apologized: "Blame me, blame me, I have something good for you, I was so happy that I forgot to knock on the door." Saying that, I quickly took out the rice wine, "Look, I brought it back from Shanghai, your hands and feet are cold, and drinking this is definitely beneficial." ”

In front of the sugar-coated cannonballs, Lao Kan behaved like a member of our party this time, and there was still no smile on his face.

Obviously, his reckless intrusion just now annoyed him, but it was just not good. It made me even more convinced that what he was hiding was not ordinary.

I also know that a wine bug like Lao Kan will not be reserved for too long in front of wine.

Two bottles of rice wine are just appetizers, and in order to pry open his mouth, this time I made a bloody investment: a bottle of 15-year-old Moutai. This is last year, when the boss asked me to interview a boss in an industry, he asked me to give me two bottles of Moutai, and I gave it to me. Originally, I put it in the bag today for a killer feature, if two bottles of rice wine can make the old man cooperate obediently, this bottle of 15-year-old I will take back and continue to collect. It seems that it has to be taken out at this time.

The moment I took it out of my bag, the jujube red packaging box seemed to flash a golden light, Lao Kan was blinded, rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands, and asked in a trembling voice: "What is it?"

I smiled and gently placed the box in front of him.

The words "15 years" were infinitely magnified in his eyes, he sucked his saliva and swallowed it with a bang, Lao Kan was so useless.

"Really?" he couldn't believe his eyes.

"It's really fake, I'll know if I taste it later. ”

"Wait?"

As he spoke, Lao Kan pushed the wheelchair and began to use the quilt as a disguise.

I said, "Lao Kan, Lao Kan, don't worry, let's talk first." ”

Lao Kan didn't reply: "Let's talk at the dinner table." ”

I turned Lao Kan around and looked at him: "I brought this wine today, just for you to drink, you can rest assured of this." I'm going to ask one thing now. ”

Lao Kan was a little impatient: "If there is a fart, release it quickly." ”

"What the hell is that piece of cloth?" I stared into Kan's eyes.

The fire in Lao Kan's eyes was extinguished at once, and he put on a cold face: "I told you, there is no cloth! If this is what you asked today, you can take this wine!"

My eyes turned to Lao Kan's pants pocket, bulging, why was he so flustered just now?

Lao Kan subconsciously put his hand into his pocket: "Today's meeting is over, take your wine and go back." ”

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so I will change to another way.

"Don't mind, the wine is for you to drink. You see if that's going to work, you tell me the location of that black hole, and I'll find out. ”

"You're full, don't you want to die?"

"If you don't go down and take a look, I can't write a novel, that's what I did, besides, I've been to all weird places, No. 81 Chaonei, No. 8 Fusuijing, Yangzhou's Screw Jieding Lane, Fengmen Village, Xiaotangshan SARS Hospital, I don't think there's anything. ”

"You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, you don't hit the south wall and don't look back, when you regret it, don't say I didn't stop you. ”

"I have received your kindness, just tell me the location. ”

"That black hole was sealed at the time, you can't find it. Besides, there's not even a landmark down there, so how can I tell you the location?"

I think about it, and I'm right. I looked at Lao Kan: "Why don't you come with me?"

Lao Kan glared: "Are you crazy, I can't walk, how can I go with you?"

"You don't have to worry about this, you have your own tricks, as long as you want to go. ”

Lao Kan waved his hand again and again: "If you don't go, you still let me live for a few more years." ”

"It's a pity!" I picked up the 15-year-old bottle: "Originally, I had two bottles, but I couldn't fit them in my bag, and I had never drunk such an expensive wine, so I would taste it when I went back." ”

Lao Kan asked weakly: "Are you really going to go?"

I nodded: "The strong man will never look back!"

"Well, let's talk about it first, I promised you to go, not entirely for you, I want to take this opportunity to find out how my brother died. ”

"Who is your brother?"

"It's Huang Aman, who drove the excavator, we are from the same village, and we are soldiers together. ”

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Bai Jingjing stood at the door: "Can I come in?"

Lao Kan looked at me, and I said that my colleague is also a volunteer.

Bai Jingjing walked in and said proudly, "Where are you going?"

I looked at Lao Kan at each other, and my heart was broken, and I was heard by this little girl.

I hurriedly covered it up: "It's nothing, take the old man out to get some air." ”

Bai Jingjing pouted: "Come on, don't pretend, what black hole are you going to find, count me in!"

"It's not a place for girls to go, it's going to scare you to death. ”

"Cut, I grew up listening to ghost stories, and fun places don't take me, hum!" Bai Jingjing said and walked out.

I felt that the atmosphere was wrong: "Why are you going?"

"I'm asking the dean for leave!"

I hurriedly grabbed her: "Grandma, what are you making a fuss about!"

Bai Jingjing broke free from me and continued to walk towards the door.

"Okay, good, I promise, I'm really convinced!"

Bai Jingjing came back with a grin.

"I don't agree!" shouted Lao Kan.

When I looked back, Lao Kan's donkey temper came up again.

"Old Kan, Kan Ye, what's wrong with you?"

"That down there is a place of extreme yin, and women are yin, and something will happen!"