Chapter Twenty-Five: Xia San Village

Song Wushuang regretted it, his performance in the coffee shop just now was really embarrassing, Kang Shaolan obviously didn't mean this, she just understood the mistake, and belittled Kang Shaolan as a sanctimonious hypocrite. Even so, Kang Shaolan was still willing to give her the clues he found, which shows that Kang Shaolan's character is like his medical skills, and he is a righteous person.

The two brothers and sisters of the Kang family, one is an angel in white, and the other is like a red devil, and their personalities are really different. On the way back to the hotel, Song Wushuang couldn't raise her head in shame, and secretly reminded herself that in the future, she should remember that Kang Shaolan is Kang Shaolan, Kang Ahong is Kang Ahong, and they are two completely different individuals.

When the rickshaw ran to the hotel, it was already getting dark, she didn't dare to delay, and immediately went to Zhou Zihe to report. Where did I think that the little brother at the front desk said that the two of them had already set off to Xia Sanxiang.

"Where did their news come from?" Song Wushuang didn't know what to do.

The little brother replied, "Under the heavy money, news is pouring in from all directions, and on this day alone, there are more than a dozen pieces of news about the murderer." Some people saw him smoking in a big smoke house; Some people have been caught stealing things; There are also people whose murderer's name is Chen Baiqiang, a villager from Xia Sanxiang, and they are from the same village. Among all the news, since the last one is the murderer's hometown, it will definitely be able to find out one or two, so Mr. Ouyang and the boss immediately set off for Xia Sanxiang. ”

"Where is Xia Sanxiang? How much does it cost to call a rickshaw? Song Wushuang flipped through his handbag and counted the expenses.

The little brother couldn't believe it, "Xia Sanxiang is in the mountains, more than 30 miles away, no matter how much money you give, the rickshaw driver can't go, this time and again, even if you don't eat, it will take most of the time, and the rickshaw driver is not a horse, they will be tired to death, they can't pick it up." ”

"What then? The two of them drove away, and I can't ride a horse, can I? ”

"Manager Song, the reason why the boss and Mr. Ouyang didn't wait for you is that they don't want you to be tired of traveling, so you should wait for them to come back at home."

Song Wushuang complained that he came back one step late, otherwise he could go to Xia Sanxiang with them to find out.

She just thinks that one more person will give her one more chance to grasp important details, and the two of them will have a lot less help if they don't have helpers.

She suddenly thought of Hyundai car rental services, "Brother, do you have any places to rent a car here, and it is better to rent a driver, just like a taxi?" ”

The little brother was puzzled, "Manager Song, why don't I always understand what you say?" ”

She was quite helpless, "Then I'll put it in the vernacular, that is, I need a car and a driver who can take me to Xia Sanxiang." ”

The little brother patted his chest, took out a key from the front desk drawer, and said confidently, "Aren't you talking about me?" ”

"You know how to drive?"

"Yes."

"But, wasn't Zhou Zihe's car driven away by him?"

"Manager Song, don't you know? Our hotel has a special reception car to welcome VIPs. ”

Song Wushuang couldn't help but praise the little brother for his cleverness, and hit it off, she changed the little brother's shift, and the two drove to Xia Sanxiang.

However, the time for the two of them to set off was not early, and the sunset was already full of red clouds. By the time the car drove up the mountain, the sun had already climbed down the mountain, and darkness was coming with stars and moons.

The night is getting darker, the road conditions are not good, and the rugged mountain road tests the little brother's driving skills, he can always perfectly press over every dirt pit and hit every stone.

The bumpy mountain road made Song Wushuang vomit and vomit. Until the last time they got out of the car and vomited, their welcome car could no longer catch fire.

Song Wushuang complained, "The quality of our hotel's welcome car is too inferior, isn't it, and it broke down after only half climbing the mountain road?" ”

The little brother was also puzzled, and continued to try hard, "It shouldn't be, this car is a German product, and it was newly added to the hotel last year, so it can't be broken." ”

"Did you forget to refuel?"

"I deliberately added fuel when I set off, and now the fuel gauge shows that there is still more than half of the oil left."

The little brother got out of the car with a copper flashlight, opened the hood of the car and began to study it carefully.

The raised hood blocked the headlights and also covered the figure of the little brother.

At this time, she was the only one left in Song Wushuang's visual sight. Outside the car window, the mountain breeze accompanied by the sound of birds and beasts in the mountains came into her ears one after another, which was really scary.

Song Wushuang hurriedly got out of the car and walked to the little brother's side, only to see the little brother biting the flashlight in his mouth, and his hands were working hard to catch the few joints that she couldn't understand.

She took the flashlight from the little brother's mouth and lit it for him.

The little brother smiled and said confidently, "Manager Song, don't worry, it's just that the line is broken, I'll just pick it up." ”

"Are you okay?"

"I can, I learned to drive before, and by the way, I also learned to repair cars with my master."

Hearing this, Song Wushuang felt more at ease and shrank back to illuminate him. The mountain breeze at night makes people's hearts cold, and the more tormented they are, the more they feel that time flies slowly.

"Can you do it, it's been repairing for a long time, why haven't you finished it?"

"Manager Song, don't worry, it's right away."

Suddenly, deep in the mountains, a "whoosh" sound made the two of them shudder, and Song Wushuang felt that his hairs stood on end.

It can't be a wolf's cry, right?

The two glanced at each other and reached a tacit understanding.

Song Wushuang quickly pulled down the support bar, the little brother snapped the hood, and the two quickly rushed to the car and locked the door.

Song Wushuang stared out the window and asked nervously, "There won't be wolves here, right?" ”

The little brother replied tremblingly, "Manager Song, you also heard it, there must be wolves here." ”

Song Wushuang couldn't help but shout, "Then what are you waiting for, drive away." ”

The little brother started the car quickly, and sure enough, after a sound of maneuvering, the car rushed out.

There seemed to be wolves chasing after the car, and the speed of the little brother was so fast that Song Wushuang's heart rose to her throat several times, and just when she couldn't help but vomit, she found that there was a light of candles at the end of the road, and it turned out that Xia Sanxiang had arrived.

The village of Xia San is built on the mountain and is born with water. The village meandered up along the waterway, Song Wushuang and the little brother went up along the water's edge one after the other, because it was late at night, the village was unusually quiet, there was no sound of chickens and dogs barking, and there was no difficulty of cicadas and cats.

Song Wushuang took a flashlight and looked for Zhou Zihe's car all the way, but the road marks were too strange, and the little brother suddenly grabbed her arm tightly, "Manager Song, are the bosses and Mr. Ouyang not here at all?" ”

Song Wushuang shone the flashlight on the ground, "You see, maybe it's because Xia San Village is built along the river, the head of the village is sunny and the land is dry, and the end of the village is gradually hidden in the mountains. The fog here is thick at night, and the ground at the end of the village is soft, and there must be traces of the wheels pressing over. You see, there is a wheel print here, which should be Mr. Zhou's wheel trace. Her flashlight kept shining on the mountain, "It's just that I don't understand why their car is heading towards the mountain, when this is already the end of the village." ”

"Manager Song, should we go into the mountains to find out."

Song Wushuang lost his guts when he thought of the sound of the wolf howling just now. She rejected this opinion without thinking about it, "No, the premise of investigating the case is to protect our own safety, let's go back to the car and sleep." Wait until dawn. ”

The little brother stubbornly suffocated the sentence "Then what are you doing here in a hurry" back into his mouth.

The flashlight flashed slightly, afraid that it was going to run out of power, Song Wushuang slapped it twice. After a few shimmers of light that barely flashed, it finally went out with a "snap".

The surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, the little brother panicked first, he hurriedly grabbed Song Wushuang's arm, and even spoke with his throat in his throat, "It's too scary here." ”

In fact, Song Wushuang was also afraid, but she didn't expect that the little brother was less courageous than her, and in order to stabilize the overall situation, she pretended to be calm. "Don't think too much, you will be scared if you think too much."

The two of them walked tentatively forward by the moonlight, but the steps became smaller and smaller, because everything in the world seemed to be swallowed up by the night.

Suddenly, the little brother shouted, and hid directly behind Song Wushuang, Song Wushuang's soul was almost frightened, "What's your name, what's wrong?" ”

The little brother didn't even dare to raise his head, and reluctantly stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Wushuang's side, as if there was something terrible on her other side.

Song Wushuang didn't dare to turn his head at all, "I'll tell you, don't scare me, I don't look at that, and I won't look at it if you point fingers at me." Song Wushuang reminded the little brother, "Don't say that I didn't teach you, report the problem to the leader, pick the key points, don't say what you have." ”

She waited for a while, only to feel the little brother's body tremble, and she could even hear the sound of his teeth chattering.

"It's an official."

"Official?" Song Wushuang listened carefully.

"It's a coffin."

Hearing these two words, Song Wushuang felt a chill down his spine, and pretended to be calm, "Over there in our family, many old people will put their coffins in the yard, in order to make the old people feel at ease, many old people are afraid that they won't even have a coffin board after death." She muttered weakly, "It's just an empty coffin, nothing to be afraid of." ”

The little brother said vaguely, "No, Manager Song, you can see for yourself." ”

She really didn't understand what else could scare the little brother like this, she turned around and looked, the scene in the night made her frightened, and she retreated.

She finally understood why the little brother was scared like this, her legs trembled, and her speech began to be incoherent, "Why is it so...... How many coffins? ”

The courtyard of this house is a whole circle larger than the neighbor's house, if there are six or seven coffins parked in the large yard, the backyard is a large hillside, and there are at least a dozen coffins parked along the hillside. And in the moonlight, these coffins glowed slightly red, and with the cold mountain breeze blowing, it made people creepy and frightened.

Song Wushuang found an excuse to comfort the little brother, "What's so scary about this, it may be someone who does the coffin business." Hehe, hehehe, that's it. She knew that she was stammering and had no confidence, so she could only laugh awkwardly a few times to ease the terrifying atmosphere.

The little brother stretched out his finger again and pointed upwards tremblingly.

Song Wushuang followed the direction he was pointing and saw a plaque hanging on the door of the small room in the courtyard, and there were two words on the plaque. But her eyes have not fully recovered, the Western glasses imported from the Republic of China are not exquisite, the prescription is not high, it does not fully fit the power of her eyes, it is barely strong during the day, and at night, when the light is not good, it is difficult for her to see what the two on the door are.

"What's written? I can't see clearly, huh? ”

The little brother said miserably, "What is written is, Yizhuang." ”

Song Wushuang quickly searched for these two words in her mind, and she vaguely remembered that in the thriller film and television drama, Yizhuang seemed to be used to store ...... The place of the corpse.

She didn't want to admit it, but a film clip suddenly popped up in her head, which strengthened the concept of Yizhuang in her mind.

The corpse chasers in Xiangxi stopped the corpses in Yizhuang and rested temporarily.

In other words, this is a modern morgue.

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became, and even the little brother's shivering as if he had been charged was contagious to her. She trembled and stepped back, and the breath in her heart finally turned into a loud roar, "Ah......hhh

Song Wushuang didn't care about anything, and screamed loudly.

She never imagined that on the first night she came to Xia Sanxiang, she would be surrounded by a coffin containing a corpse.

When she screamed, the little brother completely collapsed, and shouted with her rhythm, and the way the two of them shouted desperately made this place even more terrifying......