Chapter Seventy-Two: The Outer Editor of Alin Mountain
Wang Xinze stood up, his face was covered with sweat, and it seemed that he was uncomfortable again. basket color,
"And who are you?"
"I collect the clothes of the dead. ”
I shuddered, and the muscles in my face twitched.
I don't know, there are still people in the prison who collect the clothes of the dead, that is, some of the prisoners here die of illness in a year, but they all die in the hospital in the end, of course, there are other deaths, only three or five years a year, sometimes less.
"Come here and collect the clothes of the dead"
I froze and frowned.
"I'm not a prisoner, but I can live in any cell in the prison and come and go whenever I want. ”
I'm completely stupid, Wang Xinze is also stupid, this is a prison, not a public toilet, you can enter if you want, and you can get out if you want.
It seems that there is a lot going on here.
"You let the spirit fox go, I admit it. ”
"You Are a Cursed Man"
"Yes, that's right, the cursed man of Alin Mountain. ”
This man is very happy.
"What's your name?"
"Guan Ashan, a member of the Alin Mountain Clan. ”
I glanced at Wang Xinze.
"Let the creature go. ”
I asked people to let go of the Liaobei Spirit Fox, and it came out of the net and ran away, like a fire, but the speed was obviously slower, and the flexibility was much worse.
The net jailer brought it over, and I put it in my pocket, and the net was like a ball of paper in my hand.
"Liaobei Linghu let it go, you say. ”
"Now I only want to say one thing, I am the one who collects the clothes of the dead, in the space of Assistant Wang and Warden Lin Dian, there is a dead man's clothes hanging, I will say this today, I want to sleep. ”
I was dumbfounded, and Wang Xinze was also shocked.
I want to do it, Wang Xinze waved his hand.
"If he wants to sleep, he can sleep, arrange it. ”
I knew what it meant, so I put Guan Ahsan in a single room in the cell, and let the four jailers guard him to prevent him from escaping.
I definitely can't think of what Ah Shan is doing when he collects the clothes of the dead and goes to the prison to collect them, isn't this looking for death
The weirdness in this made me unable to fall asleep, and I broke out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.
The next day, I woke up early.
Wang Xinze also got up early, he was sick for most of the time, and his spirit was better.
"Qiulin, I'll go and see how Warden Lin is doing, and I'll come back for interrogation. ”
I know that Wang Xinze is sure that their illness is not related to the Liaobei fox.
I'm thinking, Guan Ashan, maybe he is not a real person from the Alin Mountain clan, looking at his appearance, he has no characteristics, and he is the same as us ordinary people.
If an ancient nation, the oldest nation in the world, the Alin Mountain Clan, still exists, there are Alin Mountain people, and their evolution is absolutely different from ordinary people.
Wang Xinze didn't come back until almost ten o'clock, and he couldn't see any expression.
"Warden Lin Dian has gone home and can go to work tomorrow. ”
After resting for a while, he began to interrogate Guan Ashan.
"I'm not from the Alin Mountain clan, I'm just an editor, just a foreign surname. ”
"You do things for the people of Alin Mountain, so what's the matter with the dead and alive"
"The dead and alive are another, the lowest, used by the Alin Mountain people, they are dead, but they were saved by the Alin Mountain Clan, using another method, of course I will not know, my foreign editor, is a high-level one. ”
"You have to have a way to do things for them."
"Of course, I'm a cursed man because I want my family to have no accidents. ”
I was stunned for a moment, what do you mean.
"The Alinshan people are the oldest people, since there were human beings, they have been continuous, a kind of ancient human beings of pure blood, there is no huge and complex foreign lineage, they have formed their own culture in such a long time, a strange culture. ”
Wang Xinze glanced at me.
"Make a cup of tea. ”
"No, just give me a cigarette. ”
Wang Xinze threw his cigarette over.
Guan Ahsan ordered one, pumped it up, and looked at the ceiling.
I seem to see that he has a lot of helplessness.
"It's a science we can't grasp. ”
"What are you talking about for the family?"
I've been asking, Wang Xinze has been listening, his expression has changed very little, I don't know what he is thinking in his heart, Wang Xinze is a person who is extremely deep in the city, such a person is the most terrifying.
"There are a lot of things that we can't understand, they can see what is going to happen to us in the future, or they have foresight, and I have read some books about this, foresight, but I never believed it, but I still believed it. ”
"How can you believe it?"
I think, why did the Alin Mountain people find him, why would they look for him, this is also a strange thing, why don't they look for someone else
"I want to have some wine. ”
Guan Ahsan suddenly said something like this.
"Alright, don't be here, come to my office and ask the jailer to bring me food, I've got wine there. ”
Brought Guan Ahsan to the office, took out the wine, and the food was delivered in a while.
After drinking a glass of wine, Guan Ahsan said.
"I don't want to do that, they did make me believe it. ”
"You've seen the people of the Alin Hill Clan"
"That's impossible, although I'm an external editor, and I know people who are the highest level of use among the Alin Mountain Tribe, but I still can't see anyone from the Alin Mountain Clan. ”
This was something that surprised me.
"I dream, Alin Mountain people in my dreams, the same as the real one, he communicates with you in dreams, I don't believe it at first, but I always have dreams like that, an Alin Mountain person is like your friend, three days and two ends with you, talking to you. ”
It's a strange thing, and I've never heard of it.
"Later, I looked up Gemi's novels, and I knew that there really were Arin Mountain people and Arin City. They took me in a dream, it was an extremely beautiful ancient city, and they also looked at me, and my wife, my daughter, my parents, in five days, there will be a great disaster, it will be miserable, and they say, if I can do something for them, everything can be lifted, and they will help me. ”
Guan Ahsan was smoking, very fierce and scary.
"I didn't believe it at first, because it was a very real dream, and then my wife really died like that, as they said, died, and I believed it, so I cursed them. ”
Guan Ahsan dry washed his face.
"What did you do?"
"Miao, teaching at NUS. ”
I was stunned for a moment.
"Wu Zheng, do you know each other?"
"Recognize. ”
I won't say anything.
Wang Xinze asked.
"Is it true that you say you collect the clothes of the dead?"
"Yes. ”
"How did you get to prison?"
"I won't say much about this, and we won't ask too much, it has something to do with your prison, otherwise I wouldn't be so casual. ”
"What are you doing with dead clothes?"
"It's called mourning clothes, and it's for you to be cursed. ”
I frowned, thinking, when I was the warden, did I really not notice if there were mourning clothes in the house, if there were in the closet or any other place, I can't remember.
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