On the way, I kept thinking, who the stole my wreath shop, there is money and gold in it, but the money is the money of the dead, and the gold is the gold of the dead. [Ran^Text^Library] []

My store was found by the thief or the old police, these two days of continuous accidents, basically everything is related to me, has aroused his suspicion, this time specifically to my store to look for me, just arrived at the door to find that the door of the store is wide open, as if someone has come in, so he quickly notified me.

Actually, I personally don't really want to come, I always feel that the wreath shop is evil, I don't want to stay here, but I can't help it, I can only use the fastest speed to come, the old policeman is waiting outside, what do I say, what's the loss in the store? The old policeman shook his head and said, I looked at it, and it seemed that there was nothing missing.

I nodded and walked in first, as soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by a chill, I almost didn't exit, two hands touched my bare arms, and wondered: "Why is it so cold?" ”

After going out for such a short time, why is the store like an ice cellar? The cold feeling made me very uncomfortable, no wonder the old policeman was waiting outside, it turned out to be this reason.

The old policeman coughed twice and said, "Let's see if there's anything missing." ”

In fact, you don't have to look, the store is not big, at a glance, I roughly rummaged through, it is indeed not lost, the only strange place, is the incense in my store, have been pinched, originally three three side by side, two have been pinched off a section of the length of the little finger, this person did not cover up the traces, there are a lot of scattered incense at the bottom.

I was annoyed: "This person is perverted, right? ”

I've only heard of quirks in the supermarket to pinch instant noodles before, and I really haven't heard of going into a wreath shop to pinch incense, I don't say that there are thousands of incense, and this time it's ruined, and the depression in my heart, don't mention it, I looked at the old policeman to see if he could give an explanation.

He shrugged: "This situation can't be filed." ”

I was even more depressed when I heard this, the day is a dog, this time is really a blood mold, the ghost can't get along with me, the thief can't get along with me, who did I recruit to provoke whom?

The old policeman shuddered, and the cold environment made him uncomfortable, so he looked at all this with a very professional eye, and said, "There is something strange in your shop." ”

I want to say you're not talking nonsense, isn't it? But he didn't dare to offend because he was afraid that people were acting as tolerances after all, and asked, "Have you ever encountered this phenomenon before?" ”

Originally, I didn't expect him to know anything, but I didn't expect the old policeman to nod his head, and said with some seriousness: "I have been handling cases for so many years, and I have seen all kinds of strange people and strange things, but I have only encountered this kind of coldness that penetrates into the bone marrow three times." ”

I wondered, "Three times? ”

The old policeman looked at me with a bit of fear in his eyes: "Suicide, death, the more miserable the death, the more unacceptable the case, the crime scene is like this, eerie, the air conditioning is like an awl, drilling into people's bones, hairy, disgusting, weak people, and may not be able to bear a serious illness!" ”

Hearing this, I also panicked a little, and said carefully: "What do you mean? ”

The old policeman took a deep breath: "It may be a little unpeaceful here." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at me meaningfully, meaning that I understand, simply put, my shop is haunted, but as a member of the public family, this kind of thing is not suitable for direct words, so he doesn't say it thoroughly. My face has turned pale, could it be that the person who entered my point is not a thief, but a ghost? As soon as I thought of this possibility, my heart beat faster, and I was not afraid that he would laugh at me for being timid, so I pulled the old policeman and went out, I don't know if it was a psychological factor, I felt much more comfortable when I came out of the wreath shop, and asked with a sigh of relief: "Do you also believe this?" ”

The old policeman took out two cigarettes, gave one to me, and lit one for himself: "Believe it or not, it all exists, I have spent half my life in the police force, and there are many things that those people I meet cannot understand, what can I do if I don't believe it?" Tell me honestly, what the hell is going on with you, the people who died, did it have anything to do with that thing? ”

At the end of the conversation, he hesitated and simply brought it with "that thing".

I thought that maybe the old policeman could really help me, so I told him the whole thing, and he always frowned during the process of listening to me, and when I finished speaking, the old policeman's face became ugly, and he glared at me with some anger: "Why didn't you tell me earlier, so many people died, and you said it." ”

I cried and said, "Oh, how do I know that I provoked that thing, who would think about this if they have nothing to do?" By the time I knew it was too late! ”

The old policeman glared at me for a while, and said hatefully: "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, you must have bumped into something, don't go to the store first, find a place with more people to stay, and wait for my call." ”

I asked him, "Why are you going?" ”

The old policeman hurriedly turned around: "Save your life, and in order not to let more people lose their lives again!" ”

With that, he left, and I shouted twice at his back: "You still catch ghosts?" ”

The old policeman almost lost his breath, pointed his head at me and scolded: "Arrest your uncle, treat me honestly, I'll report to my superiors and see if I can deal with you!" ”

After he left, I had the courage to lock the door of the store, I didn't want to stay here for a moment, I still remember what he just said, let me find a place with more people to stay, where are there many people? I thought about it, there are many mahjong parlors in the town, and business is booming all night, so it is better to go there for a night.

Because my heart is not steady, I walked very fast, when I arrived at the mahjong parlor, I met a person, in his thirties, combing his big back hair, even if he was wearing a suit, it was difficult to hide his temperament of the stock market, his small eyes were full of shrewdness, giving people a feeling of calculating at any time, he grabbed my arm like a thief, and whispered: "Brother, do you want to borrow money?" ”

I instantly became vigilant: "I don't know you, so you care about me borrowing money?" ”

He shook his head and said with a smile, "How can it, I mean I'll lend you money." ”

Originally, I didn't have the heart to deal with this person, but when it was about money, I couldn't take a step, and I was curious: "What do you mean?" ”

He grinned, full of big gold teeth: "Sign a contract with me, I will lend you money, and you can borrow as much as you want." ”

It turned out to be a loan shark! I suddenly realized, but looking at this man's virtue, he was more like a liar, I was too lazy to talk to him, I got rid of him and left, he was still shouting behind him, saying that he could find him at any time if he was short of money, and he was always on call.

Brain-dead!

I gave him a definition, went into the mahjong parlor, ordered a pot of tea, and planned to sit like this until dawn.

The mahjong parlor is very noisy, and smoky, although the environment is not good, but I feel steady, sitting and sitting, I am a little sleepy, drooping my head and napping, I don't know how long I slept, the mobile phone in my pants suddenly vibrate, I quickly picked up the phone, and the voice of the old policeman came from inside, and the tone was very urgent: "Xu Ming, hurry up and come out, I have a major discovery!" ”

I looked at the time, it was past four o'clock in the morning, a little afraid to go out, and said, "Well, what's the matter, okay tomorrow?" ”

The old policeman was very angry and scolded directly: "You can't fucking get out? Lao Tzu is outside the mahjong parlor! ”

I mainly didn't want to walk alone at night, when I heard that he had arrived, I had nothing to be afraid of, and told him to go out immediately, so I hung up the phone, I washed my face and went out, and sure enough, I saw him standing in front of me, and waved at me, I trotted all the way over: "What did you find?" ”

He dragged me impatiently: "Come with me first, talk as you go." ”

I haven't seen you for a long time, why did my temper suddenly become so big? I wondered if I had encountered something difficult, and I was worried: "Where are we going?" ”

He said coldly, "Go to your shop." ”

I snorted, a little resistantly withdrawing his hand, he pulled very tightly, but it didn't work, I frowned and said, "Can you not go?" ”

As soon as I heard that I wanted a wreath shop, I panicked.

He didn't hesitate to say no, and continued to drag me along.

I was about to complain a few words, but the phone rang again, and after I connected it, I heard a joyful voice from inside: "Xu Ming, where are you?" I have something to tell you! ”

This voice, this phone number, isn't it the old policeman?

I paused, as if I was stuck to the ground, looking at the old policeman who was pulling me, his side face looked blue in the moonlight, I began to tremble unconsciously, the old policeman on the phone didn't hear me, and shouted a little nervously: "Xu Ming, are you okay?" What are you doing? ”

Seeing that I stopped, the other old policeman also stopped, and he pulled my hand harder and harder, and looked at me coldly.

I said into the phone, "It's okay for now." ”

Afraid of arousing suspicion, I hung up the phone, took a breath and asked, "How did you know I was in the mahjong parlor?" ”

Now that I think about it, I ignored an important question and didn't tell anyone that I was in the mahjong parlor, how did he know? And just wait outside to call me, and you can't come in for me? Wouldn't that be more efficient?

The old policeman looked at me, his eyes made me hairy, the corners of his mouth slowly outlined an arc, a little mocking, generally speaking, he was still laughing, I don't know why, it turned out that he looked at me coldly, which made me panic, but now he smiled, but it made me feel fear, as if there was an invisible big hand grasping my heart, which was slowly exerting force.