Chapter 2 Who Keeps a Diary for a Serious Man?
"Name. ”
"Huai Shi. ”
"Age?"
"Seventeen ......"
In the police station, Huai Shi, who was making a transcript, felt more and more that this conversation was too familiar, had it been repeated several times?
For fear of any accidents, after the transcript was finished, he also took the policeman's hand and asked repeatedly: "You don't recruit cowherds here, do you?"
“......”
The policeman's expression twitched, ignored him, poured him a cup of tea, and said that he would leave after the inspection.
Huai Shi sat on the chair and sighed unabated.
Small alleys, dead people, small goldfish, iron boxes.
So many weird elements are piled up and thrown together, even if it is a weathered life with ups and downs like a poem, I can't turn it around in my head.
But the only thing that is certain is that this kind of thing is absolutely not normal!
If you think of the explosion in the port just now, I'm afraid it's not the internal fight of drug dealers!
What if there is a pair of pure white noodles in the box? It would be fun to let the police uncle catch him.
It's true that I'm so poor that I can't afford to eat, but there's no need to go to the prison to find a buffet, right?
In this case, as a citizen of the Dongxia Republic, no, as a person with a little common sense, you should call the police, right?
"That's right, you're doing a good job, and in this situation, it's the most sensible way to ask the police for help at the first time. ”
In the evidence room, the policeman who handed his things back agreed, "It would be even worse if it wasn't a white powder and a bomb in there......"
"But what's in that box?"
Huai Shi asked curiously.
"I don't know, I've looked for X-rays, and I've done explosives detection, it shouldn't be a dangerous thing, but it looks like an antique, what is it, I'll open it and take a look at it when the experts come tomorrow." But it's none of your business here, let's go home first. ”
As he spoke, he put the basket in front of Huai Shi,
Because of the death case, all of Huaishi's belongings were opened and checked, and after getting her hands, Huaishi took out the heavy notes in her bag for several years and checked them for the first time.
No one has ever left it untouched.
The nervous look was still seen by the police in the evidence room, and they couldn't help laughing: "What? Are you afraid that we will read your diary? The young man is still writing a diary, haha, don't worry, I haven't read it, I haven't read it......
Huai Shi smiled awkwardly, stuffed the notes into her pocket, and when she picked up her mobile phone, she accidentally saw the bank's balance text message, and her heart suddenly hurt again.
After repeatedly confirming to the police that there was no bonus for such a report, he walked out the door in a sad way, feeling that the world was bleak.
As he walked down the road with his head down, the street lamp pulled a long shadow behind him.
In the swaying shadows, there seemed to be crows fluttering their wings.
Rumble!
A thunderclap flashed in the night sky.
It was as if waiting for Huai Shi to go out, and after a little pause in the evening, the rain whistled in the lightning and thunder.
By the time Huai Shi got home, she was already soaking wet.
Standing in front of the large iron door, he sighed, took out the key, untied the chain that was attached to the door, and pushed the door open with a sharp sound that the pouring rain could not suppress.
"I'm back......"
In the dark, no one responded.
Under the flash of the mobile phone, the old mansion covered with dead leaves revealed its crumbling and dilapidated face.
Beneath the layers of creepers and vines are peeling walls, the courtyard behind the iron gate is full of dead leaves, the old sparsely maintained fountain pool has long since dried up, and the stone carvings on both sides are incomplete, looking strange and cold.
A sharp flash of lightning suddenly lit up in the cloudy sky, illuminating the hideous silhouette of the old house jutting out of the courtyard.
.
At the foot of Qingxiu Mountain, on the outskirts of Xinhai City, is Huaishi's home.
A long time ago, it was called 'Yuyuan Chalcedony Pavilion', at that time, this one lasted five years, the garden that cost a lot of money to build can be described as extremely luxurious, the flowers in the garden are not thankful, the green pines and cypresses in front of the door are evergreen, the luxury in the building naturally does not need to be said, the owner is the leading wealthy businessman in East China, and the door is full of traffic every day......
But that was 90 years ago.
The world is always changing too fast, and in just 90 years, we have entered the electronic age from the steam of the old era, and from the electronic age to the new electronic age...... There's so much going on and so much to remember that a lot of things are relatively less to remember.
Today's Yuyuan, after a short period of glory, has experienced a long period of silence and decay, and has been forgotten by most people.
Wild grass grows, the luxury of the past is gone, the creepers that spread cover the cracks in the mottled walls, and most of the sculptures in the courtyard are broken and unrecognizable. And after the profligacy and ravages of the descendants of the ruined family, the once mansion has been empty, and the family is surrounded by walls, and it is about to become a ...... No, it's become a haunted house that isn't even famous.
For Huai Shi, this dilapidated house, a cello that is about to be unable to hold up with the same age as it, and his own bleak life are all he has.
But as the old house became more and more dilapidated, the cello gradually cracked, and Huai Shi felt that even her life had to say goodbye to herself.
"The current balance of the savings account with tail number 8193 is 144.444 yuan......"
In the roar of the storm outside the window, Huai Shi finally checked the balance of her bank card.
"Mother...... How are you going to live this day!"
Even if he ignores the symbolic fraction at the back, he has a strong urge to die.
What can I do?
This is all the creation left by my father and mother.
Originally, when Huai Shi was born, the family at least had a little foundation, if you cheer up a little, it is not impossible to revive the family business, but with the death of her grandfather when she was three years old, Huai Shi's parents began to degenerate faster than the speed of light, squandering the family property in just a few years at a jaw-dropping speed.
A pair of poisonous insects ate, drank, gambled, and smoked, and finally absconded with the money before the company went bankrupt, leaving Huaishi alone to deal with the crazy shareholders who came to force debts......
Almost all of the family's valuables were emptied.
If it weren't for Huaishi's grandfather who made a will before he died, entrusting a lawyer to leave this old house to Huaishi, as long as he could officially inherit it when he became an adult, Huaishi would have wandered the streets like a wild dog.
Sometimes, people's endurance is really infinite, just like Huai Shi, since he was ten years old, he felt that he was going crazy, but he didn't expect that his nerves were a little too tough, and there were no signs of schizophrenia until now.
At most, it's an occasional auditory hallucination that there is a footstep in the old house, dripping water upstairs in the middle of the night, and hearing someone sighing when I sleep......
Life has to go on.
Even if you can't get by, you have to go on.
If you think about it, it's a miracle that he's alive until now.
Originally, everything was slowly getting better, he would grow up, and he would use his grades to get a college special offer with a full scholarship, and he would be able to find a job that would make more money. Finally, life seems to be trying to get some way closer to the right track.
It's just that I'm so poor that I'm dying of hunger.
"Is life always so painful, or is it just childhood?"
It's a pity that there is no middle-aged uncle who likes to raise flowers to answer him.
He was neither a childhood nor a Matilda.
So, in the long night of sorrow, Huai Shi squatted on the balcony and smoked, staring at the rainstorm in the distance, sighing helplessly.
Thunder roared.
Icy rain fell from the sky, as if it was about to swallow the whole world.
The anger that Huai Shi had been accumulating for days finally broke out, rising from his heart, causing him to roar towards the sky: "Thief God, it's useless to engage in so many farts, if you have the ability, you will directly kill me!"
"-I'm going to !! against the sky"
With the roar, the depression in her heart was vented, and Huai Shi finally felt a little more comfortable.
But then he heard a roar, and the clouds of endless rain and thunder shook suddenly, and the sharp sound of steel tearing.
Just above the Chalcedony Pavilion, a huge breach was suddenly torn open in the clouds, and then, a blazing electric light whipped down, like a heavenly punishment, and slammed straight on the railing in front of Huai Shi, completely smashing the railing that had been some years old to pieces.
In the pungent smell of the air being electrolyzed, the gravel flew and Huai Shi collapsed on the ground.
"Mom...... Is it so spiritual?"
He crawled back into the room, plucked up the courage to poke his head out before closing the window and shouted, "No rebellion, no rebellion, big brother, I'm kidding!"
Syllable!
The window is closed.
Huai Shi wanted to cry and sat on the chair without tears, and couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and howl.
I can't live my life!
The bank deposit successfully fell to three digits, I wanted to find a job and accidentally almost applied for the Cowherd Club, I wanted to go home and meet a strange death, and I wanted to be warned by lightning when I came back......
For today's plan, I can only count on stupid netizens to bring a little joy to their painful lives.
Huai Shi turned on her mobile phone with the hope of what happened, and then saw that someone in the WeChat group in the class posted a photo of herself standing in the Cowherd Club, a group of people were vigorously ATING him, and there was a man called Beast and Slave Xin shouting: "Congratulations to Huai Zong Cowherd on his debut in the C position, do you want the young lady in the class to jointly send a garland?"
", I don't like young sisters, I like bald guys with fine skin and tender flesh like you two!"
After Huai Shi finished replying, she turned off her phone and couldn't help covering her face.
Well, now the fact that I almost went to be a cowherd has spread all over the world......
What is the most aggrieved thing in the world? It's not that you have lost your name in ten years, but that you have lost your name before you have done any of your bestial acts.
Panic!
Why is this so?
Obviously, with such a big house and a golden finger, the two joys should have overlapped each other, and this double joy brought more and more joy, and they should have had a dreamlike happy time, but, why-
Rumble!
Before he finished speaking, another thunder roared outside the window, and Huai Shi was startled through the window, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he could only take out the thick notebook from his bag with tears in his eyes.
"Can't you be more aggressive? Look at other people's golden fingers, you can add points, you can send tasks, and you can become a young lady, why do you only write a diary?"
That's right, this thing is his golden finger.
Since he picked up this thing after a high fever when he was nine years old, he knew that this thing was not an ordinary thing, keep it properly, and when he grew up a little, he dreamed every day that he heard the voice of the mystery in his ear and said, 'Super XX system is loaded', and then he can get ahead, become a Buddha and an ancestor, turn his life into a cool book, count the money to burn out hundreds of money counters, and become famous until he dies and can become a young lady into the card pool......
As a result, I haven't found out what this is really for.
This looks like a broken notebook, it can't be torn, it can't be torn off, it can't be burned, it can't be soaked, and the only function that looks very powerful is to automatically write a diary every day, and update it in real time what he did at every moment...... It's like saying I'm going to write down all the silly things you did when you were in Secondary 2 and I'll show you in the future.
Lifting the thick cover, the silhouette of a crow on the title page is still eye-catching.
Huai Shi went directly to the end, reviewed his fantasy life today, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the description when he came out of the police station.
"In the shaking shadows, it seems that there are crows flapping their wings?"
After reading Huai's poems, he couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect this broken thing to be described in an atmosphere...... In the future, let me copy two paragraphs to write some fantasy novel, and I can cheat some money. ”
Of course, this shameful sentence was also recorded mercilessly.
“......”
Huai Shi sighed, and continued to flip back, but he didn't expect that the back should have been blank paper, but in the last part, there was a thick partition, and then behind the partition, there were several strange files......
It's like a resume from a place, and it comes with a two-inch bareheaded photo.
Most of them are big heads and thick arms, a burly man who can beat Huai Shi several times, including several snake-faced young ladies who have never seen it, and a bald and premature middle-aged face that he seems to have seen in the local news......
Chen Bo, Wang Quan, Mu Jing, Lu Bai......
The number of strange files was rapidly increasing, until when it finally stopped, there were more than seventy of them.
"Hell ......"
Huai Shi looked at the note in her hand in amazement, pinched her chin and groaned: Could it be activated by a lightning strike?
He pushed open the window, put his notes on the balcony, and shouted to the sky, "How many more times will you try?"
God ignored him and didn't even bother to throw another dog at him.
In the awkward silence, only the updated records on the pages of the book remembered the fool he had just committed......
"Ahem, everyone should have nothing to do. ”
Huai Shi sighed, took the note back, and threw it on the table.
If you don't know what's going on, forget it, I'm going to continue looking for a job tomorrow, let's go to bed first, I have everything in my dreams......
He threw himself on the bed and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a rickety figure standing in the dim light of the street lamp, half-crouching like an ape, and when he raised his head towards him, he showed a hideous mask.
The next moment, he died.