Chapter 12: Zhang Wan

I thought I was dazzled by myself because he was back to normal very quickly.

"I've done Xiao Su's commission, you see how you send him over." Lao Du called me and came to the next door.

A red cloth is placed over the doll.

This is not a small doll, the red cloth is torn off, and the full picture of the doll is revealed.

It's almost the same as a real person.

Whether it's slightly curly hair or the clothes on the body, it looks realistic.

Especially the facial features of the dolls.

The doll in front of him is wearing a white shirt and blue jeans, and his feet are slightly staggered, which is exactly the same as in the photo.

It's just not good to transport.

The courier is afraid of encountering violent transportation, and it is not easy to pack.

In the end, we just chartered a taxi.

I called Xiao Su and he said that he was working overtime tonight and would only have time to pick me up tomorrow.

I reported the address of my hometown, and it turned out to be a village on the other side of the university town. It's much closer than Linshi.

We said we'd send it tomorrow.

It may be that I signed a long contract, and Lao Du began to teach me how to make dolls.

Let's start with the simplest form of embryos.

I have a little foundation in sculpture, and I absorb Lao Du's explanation very quickly.

A day passed, and Lao Du left in the evening, and I also went downstairs to eat.

The noodle shop only opened yesterday, and the injured child was finally sent back, looking weak.

The hostess brought me a bowl of noodles.

While eating, I received a call from Zhang Ting.

"What's going on with you these days? Didn't answer the phone? Know anything about fires? I asked anxiously.

She said she was at Ms. Zhang's house at the time, and her phone broke when she ran away.

The accident occurred to her sister, Ms. Zhang, who was charging the battery of the battery car at home, and the battery exploded.

Ms. Zhang was the closest, and her whole body instantly caught up.

I asked her if it was really just a coincidence?

Zhang Ting's voice was tired, "I don't know." What I saw was the explosion of the battery car. I don't know anything about the rest. ”

She was still busy with Ms. Zhang's aftermath and remembered that I was here to inform me.

Hanging up the phone, I let out a long breath.

Hopefully everything is a coincidence.

Back in the store, instead of going to the movies and playing games as I usually do, I sat down at the workbench and continued to sculpt the dolls I made.

Lao Du taught me to use clay to shape my shape, and I was at the top of the day.

I don't know why, the human head model, which originally looked creepy, didn't feel scary when I made it myself, and even felt a little cute.

Even Lao Du said that I have a talent in this area.

It was busy until about twelve o'clock, and I was finishing my work and yawning back to my room.

I'm getting used to the atmosphere of the store.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard a knock outside the door.

"Who?"

I looked out of the cat's eye, but saw Ms. Zhang standing in the doorway.

Ms. Zhang saw me, "Xiao Ji, where is my doll?" ”

I was about to speak, when my heart suddenly groaned and I was pinned to its place.

In the evening, Zhang Ting also called me and said that it was Ms. Zhang who burned to death in the house.

So who is in front of me now?

Just when I was stunned, Ms. Zhang had already walked over.

"Xiao Ji, what's wrong with you? Where's my doll? ”

Her face was haggard, and her eyes looked like she had wept.

But I was in a cold sweat all over.

"Xiao Ji, give me my doll, you black shop!"

She shouted for a while, but I didn't respond, and her voice became irritable.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to go over at all, and hid in the lounge in a cold sweat.

The knocking on the door became louder and louder, and it didn't take long for the door to clatter and slam.

This sound lasted for a long time, and I sat on the edge of the bed until the sound stopped.

I don't know if it's because I'm nervous, or if I've drunk too much water, I really want to go to the toilet.

After enduring it for a while, I went to the bathroom anyway.

The already dim light above my head flickered and my heart lifted up at once.

There was a clatter of footsteps at the door.

I clutched the doorknob.

But there was a rumbling sound of water rushing from the water tank behind him.

I obviously didn't move the water tank.

"Ji Li, where's my doll?"

As if the sound was ringing in my ears, I slammed open the toilet door and rushed towards the door.

Footsteps rang out behind him.

Stomp and stomp followed closely behind me.

I rushed to the gate, but stopped.

Ms. Zhang, I don't know my name.

I only told her that my surname was Ji, how did she know that my name was Ji Li?

Who was the voice in my ear just now?

I grabbed the door, and there was a bang in the doorway.

"Xiao Ji, I know you're here, you give me my doll. Otherwise, I'm really going to call the police. Ms. Zhang's voice came from outside again.

I clutched the door, and when I looked back, it was empty and empty.

Footsteps disappeared into the hallway.

I swallowed and foamed, and Ms. Zhang began to shake the door again, but she never got in.

"Didn't your sister take the doll?"

I say.

Ms. Zhang paused, and the sound of the door shaking outside stopped.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My sister has never seen you at all. She's dead, and you're going to say that about her. She said angrily.

What does it mean at this time, does she want to say that the one who died was Zhang Ting, or that Zhang Ting had been killed?

"What's wrong with Zhang Ting? What did you do with her? "I'm busy.

Ms. Zhang asked me who Zhang Ting was?

Her sister's name is Zhang Wan.

I didn't believe it at all, only that the doll was handed over to Ms. Zhang's sister.

She cursed at the door for a while, and finally left.

I didn't dare to go out, I didn't dare to stay in the hallway any longer, and I went back to the lounge and closed the door tightly.

I didn't fall asleep until dawn, and my eyes were very sour.

I finally waited until six or seven o'clock, and the sky finally dawned.

It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I walked downstairs, I saw Ms. Zhang standing not far away.

"Xiao Ji, what do you mean?" She snapped. "Where's your boss? I'm looking for him! ”

I was scared.

The pedestrian street in the morning is crowded with pedestrians.

Ms. Zhang stood in the sun, her shadow dark and thick.

Looking at ...... Like a living person.

I didn't dare to go over, Ms. Zhang was very angry, so she was about to rush upstairs and ask me if the doll was upstairs.

I didn't dare to touch her, so I went upstairs by her, and just happened to bump into Lao Du coming to work.

Ms. Zhang grabbed Lao Du and sued me fiercely.

Lao Du asked me what was going on, and I said that two days ago, I saw the news that Ms. Zhang's house caught fire and burned a woman to death.

Ms. Zhang said her sister was burned to death.

"No way, I was on the phone with your sister yesterday."

Ms. Zhang looked at me in disbelief and called me nonsense.

Lao Du also looked at me, his expression was very puzzled, and he obviously refused to believe my words.

After all, Ms. Zhang is a customer.

I hurriedly said that I saw a girl that day, saying that her name was Zhang Ting, and she was Ms. Zhang's sister, and took the doll.

"My sister's name is Zhang Wan, and she is buried today." Ms. Zhang looked at me and said word by word.