Zhao Zihao suddenly stretched out his hand to me, and I shook him back.

With useful evidence in hand, I stayed at Zhao Zihao's house that night.

A few of us were lying on a kang, and everyone was thinking about things, so naturally there was no chat.

In a daze, I fell asleep, and I don't know how long I slept, but I woke up to a knock at the door.

"He's still asleep, probably because he drank too much last night. We didn't know which dormitory he lived in at the time, so we brought him straight to my house, rest assured, he was safe. Wait here for a while, and I'll go in and call him up. ”

Zhao Zihao's voice sounded outside the door, there were many people outside the door, and the footsteps were chaotic.

I didn't wait for Zhao Zihao to come in and call me, I put on a dress and walked out.

Outside the door stood my cousin, Dong Jing, Hu Yue and some other villagers.

After the villagers saw me, they all said to their cousins: "Don't worry about Mr. Wen, I just said, Secretary Zhao will definitely take care of him." ”

My cousin's face was not so good-looking, he looked a little haggard, and he was a little angry.

"Where is your kid dead, we've been looking for you all night!"

He was so fierce that he looked at me and was about to reach out and hit me.

I just woke up, and I was still in a daze, and I couldn't hide, so I slapped him hard.

He probably didn't think I'd hide from it, and looking at the red left side of my face, he felt a little guilty.

"Why don't you hurry up and go back with me, don't you want to even eat breakfast at Secretary Zhao's house?"

As he spoke, my cousin avoided my gaze and reached out to grab my ear and pull it out.

I was so hurt that I couldn't speak, so I had to follow him.

"Don't ask anything, follow me, I've found a clue."

My cousin whispered in my ear, and the hand holding my ear relaxed slightly.

I followed him all the way to the dormitory, and when I got to the dormitory door, she put my ear on it.

"Come in quickly, Dong Jing and I have clues."

My cousin looked at it, but there was no one behind him, so he hurriedly opened the door of the dormitory.

Dong Jing saw that her cousin had come down to drink water, she also had a little clue on hand, and it was estimated that they had communicated last night, so she would explain it to me.

"We learned yesterday from the mouths of the villagers that a strange thing happened to that school 20 years ago, eight children died of food poisoning, and those children were buried in the ground of the school instead of their own ancestral graves."

The corners of my mouth hooked when Dong Jing said this, and he probably knew that I had learned the news from other people's mouths.

So she continued: "I heard from those villagers that it was the shocking situation left by the cafeteria aunt. ”

I don't know this, I raised my eyebrows and looked at her: "How do you say this?" ”

"That canteen aunt was actually a yin and yang gentleman before she became a canteen aunt. She delusionally wanted to use the lives of eight children to suppress this one Zhuangzi, so that this one Zhuangzi would no longer suffer the injustice of fate, so that the other children could survive. ”

I listened to Dongjing's words, and my whole body was numb.

"Why did she trade the lives of her eight children for a stake? He is not the emperor of heaven, nor is he a savior, every life is equal, why is she? ”

I was a little excited, slapped one hand on the table and stood up.

Seeing this, my cousin quickly reached out and grabbed me.

"You're sick, so be quiet! Be quiet! Can't you hear it? Aren't we solving this now? ”

Settle?

How to solve it?!

People are dead, and there is no place to bury!

All of them were buried in the ground of the school, and they didn't know where to go.

When I think about it, I feel angry.

There is nothing important in life except death.

"There is no way around this matter, we can only sweep the school and bury everything that should be buried." Dong Jing reached out and grabbed my arm.

Her hands were thin and soft, and my manic mood was soothed at once, and ironed and smoothed.

"Don't worry, we'll leave tonight. As long as they encounter injustice, it will definitely cause a bad atmosphere. We try to communicate when the time comes, and then we get things settled. ”

I looked at Dong Jing and knew that she was coaxing me now.

If I still lose my temper, it will seem that I am not very sensible.

It's just that this incident really made me unable to calm down for a long time, so I nodded, took the cigarette case, and went out alone to stay on the ground.

There is a rocking chair on the flat ground, which Hu Yue usually uses when he sits here to bask in the sun.

I sat in a rocking chair and lit a cigarette.

My mind kept recalling what Dong Jing had just said.

Something is wrong.

Although the timeline is the same as what I know, if I remember correctly, Zhao Zihao told me before that someone was looking for a replacement for the dead ghost.

Who is looking for a replacement for the dead?

And how can someone always die at school for no reason?

And why is the data so accurate, every year around the Qingming season, someone dies in school.

Why is that?!

The more I thought about it, the more I didn't understand, and people began to get a little confused.

I don't know why, but all of a sudden I felt dizzy and lost consciousness as soon as it was dark.

By the time I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Dong Jing would be next to me, and when I opened my eyes to look at her, she looked a little nervous.

"Are you awake? I was sick just now, I fed you the pill, and now I'm fine. ”

She stood up to pour me a glass of water, and her mouth was still babbling, "You can't be angry now, your ancient curse has entered your blood, and if you are angry and angry, you will have the opportunity to make your blood run faster, and when the time comes, it will reach your heart, and you will be gone." ”

"I had been thinking about something before I fainted, Secretary Zhao told me that every year someone would die in school, didn't this go against the original intention of the cafeteria aunt at that time?"

Dong Jing's hand pouring water paused, she put the water bottle away, and looked back at me.

"One person dies at school every year?"

"Yes, and it's around the Qingming Festival."

"Oops!"

Dong Jing turned around and ran out, leaving me alone in the room.

After a while, my cousin and Dong Jing ran in together.

His expression was serious, he looked at me and asked, "One person dies a year?" ”

I nodded, what the hell is going on?

"It was supposed to be a chain game, and as for what the purpose was, I don't know yet. Let's go to the school tonight and take a look, and I guess there will be some clues. ”

I looked at my cousin and frowned: "What bureau?" ”

"I can't tell you right now, because I don't know what the situation is yet, so let's find something for me when we go to school tonight."

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