readx;? I immediately rushed to the elevator, but it was still a step too late, and by the time I got to the door, the elevator had already gone up. www.biquge.info I don't know how many floors he has to go up to, so I can only look at the number outside the elevator and wait anxiously.

Finally, it stopped on the twentieth floor. The monkey went up to the top floor, and what was even more helpless was that none of the four elevators stopped on the top floor and none of them came down. At this time, I had always believed that the monkey was not dead, and that he was the man who had been last night.

The elevator stopped on it for a long time, and just as the arrow was going down, I heard an exclamation that someone had jumped off the stairs.

When I heard the news, I was also startled, and subconsciously looked downstairs. Downstairs in the plaza was a man lying on his stomach, face down, a large pool of blood flowing far from his head.

And seeing the man standing next to him made my scalp tingle instantly. The monkey was standing right next to the corpse, smiling weirdly at me. When I looked at him, he reached out to his right and gestured to me with a "six". After the gesticule, he turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

It took me a while to react, didn't the monkey go up to the top just now, how could it be at the bottom? Also, what happened to the one who jumped off the building, could it be related to the monkey, or is it really as Xiao Liu said, the monkey is dead, and the monkey we see now is no longer a human?

I never believed Xiao Liu's statement that the monkey died. Last night and just now, it was a living person, but I really don't know why it suddenly appeared downstairs.

Before I could sort it out, I saw several people in the company running down. At this time, I learned that the one who jumped off the building was Zhang Haiming of the company. After the elevator came, I followed them to the small square downstairs where the incident occurred.

By the time we went down, the police had already cordoned off the place. The manager was there to negotiate with the police, and our eyes were fixed on Zhang Haiming's body.

Seeing Zhang Haiming's corpse, there was an indescribable weirdness. Obviously, the whole face is broken, but the corners of the mouth are the kind of satisfied and slightly weird smile. This smile was very familiar to me, just a few minutes ago, on the face of the monkey standing next to him, with the same smile.

After Zhang Haiming jumped down, his eyes were still open. Maybe I'm standing in the wrong position, I always feel like he's been staring at me, and it makes me feel chills all over. When I saw the scratch card in his hand, it was like entering an ice cellar. The ticket in his hand turned out to be exactly the same as the one I had in my pocket now.

The police came and carried Zhang Haiming's body away, but the ticket had fallen. I picked up the ticket tremblingly and saw a big "1" written on it. The front of the lottery ticket is stamped with a big red seal, which reads "Prized". But there is no indication of where this chapter is.

Next, I heard from a colleague that Zhang Haiming has been a little strange recently.

Zhang Haiming, who has always been stingy in our eyes, has often invited colleagues to dinner parties recently. Moreover, two days ago, Zhang Haiming bought a new house.

The company's salaries are transparent, and no one is even a few hundred dollars. Moreover, Zhang Haiming has not had any performance recently, and he can get three or four thousand a month at most. Moreover, we are basically clear about his family conditions. According to his current salary, it will take two or three years to save a down payment, not to mention that he even paid in full to buy a house.

Hearing this news, combined with the lottery ticket, I finally know where his money came from? But there is a question, that prize, where did he get it? I just went to the city lottery center today, and people who held those two lottery tickets did not admit it at all.

It was at this time that the text message rang.

When I saw the word monkey, I shuddered again. After clicking on it, there are only a few short words: "Tomorrow night at twelve o'clock, go to the city lottery center to claim the prize." ”

This text message turned out to have come from 12 o'clock last night, and I don't know why I only received it now. Last night at twelve o'clock, when I had just come back from parting to pay the rent. At that time, I remember very clearly, I was still using my mobile phone to surf the Internet, and it was not turned off.

How could the city lottery center open at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night? But the monkey should be visible at night, and it will be clear when you ask him. I still don't believe the monkey is dead, but the weird laugh and gestures I made before gave me a little chills.

When I got home from the company, I saw the old lady behind the landlord staring at me.

"Young man, you're afraid you've got something dirty, put this on. As the old aunt spoke, she took off a string of jade pendants from her neck and hung them directly on me.

I hurriedly excused myself, this thing is also quite precious, I can't take it. But the old lady suddenly lamented, saying that she was not capable enough and could not help me much. This jade pendant can save me once at most. Eventually, he gave me a phone number and said I could call it if I was really in trouble.

I couldn't get back to the house, and I came back late last night and was excited for most of the night with the lottery ticket. I was woken up by the landlord woman in the morning, and now I feel a little floating.

Not long after I fell asleep, I had a nightmare, and it felt very real.

First, the monkey called Zhang Haiming to ask him to go out to eat, and then Zhang Haiming and the monkey ate on the antique street, sitting in the same place where I went with the monkey that day. Next, the monkey led Zhang Haiming to buy a lottery ticket. The lottery shop owner and the monkey eyebrows, while Zhang Haiming lowered his head to scratch the lottery ticket, the lottery shop owner cut off Zhang Haiming's head with an axe. And Zhang Haiming's body is still scratching lottery tickets.

Zhang Haiming's head rolled next to me and stared at me with a slightly weird smile. This expression is very similar to the one after seeing Zhang Haiming jump off the building before. Seeing this, I suddenly opened my eyes and sat up, gasping for air.

The dream was so real that it was as if everything was what I had seen with my own eyes.

As soon as I was about to get up and wash my face, I heard a crisp sound, and the piece of jade pendant that the old aunt gave me was directly broken into several pieces. Originally, I wanted to return it to her, but now I looked at the broken jade pendant, but I was full of worry.

With a nervous mood, he knocked on the door of the landlady and handed the broken jade pendant to the old aunt.

After seeing this broken jade pendant, the old aunt's pupils also shrank, and her eyes became serious when she looked at me: "Young man, you are on the stall, and the matter is not small." I can't help, I'll take you to that person later, and you don't have to make a phone call. ”

Although I am an atheist, I am embarrassed to refuse because of my aunt's warm-heartedness. What's more, just after the nightmare jade pendant broke, it was not only the jade pendant that broke, but also the atheism that I originally firmly believed in, and there was also a slight crack.

I was almost dragged out of the house by the old lady, and when I got to the street, the old lady directly reached out and called a taxi, said the name of the place, and then pushed me into the car. As for what the name of the place the old lady said, I didn't hear it clearly, and I really couldn't help the dialect.

The taxi drove farther and farther until it came to a stop on the outskirts of the city. Originally, I was going to pay for it, but the old aunt said that I had better not pay it, otherwise I would have to splash me with black dog blood later.

When I heard the black dog blood, I was a little afraid, the basin of black dog blood in the morning was bloody and smelly, and I washed it for a long time.

"Just now, why didn't you let me pay for it?" I turned to the old lady and asked after seeing the taxi driver walk away.

"Look at the money in your pocket and you'll know why I won't let you pay for it. After the old aunt finished speaking, she continued to walk forward.

I flipped my wallet out as I walked, and the moment I opened it, I felt like I had been doused with a basin of ice water, and I was cold from head to toe. The big characters on all the money have become China Tiandi Bank. The wallet has been on me all day long, and it is impossible for anyone to drop the bag, so why did it directly become a dark coin?

"Auntie, why is this happening?" I looked at those dark coins, and I felt that the little cool breeze was cold, and my whole heart was twisted.

"It's not just your money, the thousand yuan you gave to my eldest niece has become like this today. "The old aunt said that she was going back today, but after the 1,000 yuan changed, she knew that things were more troublesome, so she didn't go back.

When he said that, I immediately felt that something was really wrong.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, the old lady pointed to the dilapidated tiled house in front of her and said that the master lived there. I looked at the small two-story buildings all around, and only the tiled house looked dilapidated, if it was in the urban area, it would have been demolished to affect the city's appearance.

The one who opened the door was an old man in his sixties, and after the old aunt explained the situation to the old man, the old man looked at me from top to bottom with cloudy eyes, and looked very carefully. Looking at his eyes, I was a little startled, and I didn't know what he was looking at.

"Big sister, what are you doing in my house with a dead man?" After reading it, the old man yelled angrily at the old aunt next to him.

Obviously, the old lady was also taken aback by this sentence, took a few steps back, opened the distance between her and me, leaned over to the old man, and whispered: "Big brother, you read it right, how can he be a dead man?"

"The middle line is crooked, his face is dead, and his face is pale. If I'm not mistaken, the time of death was between ten and twelve o'clock last night. The old man looked at me and continued to say to the old lady next to him, "He can move, but someone has used means to imprison his soul in his body." Alas, it's too late, and I can't cure it. ”

Every word of the master hit my heart hard, but I still didn't believe what he said, and I began to suspect that this guy was just a charlatan.

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