CHAPTER 40
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The happiness of a certain time in life is always tied to the misfortune of a certain time in life, which is a mysterious paradox of fate. Just when the simple career started smoothly in Dongsheng, and the popularity index was rising, his family suffered a disaster, and his lover Zhu Taotao died at the foot of Gewo Mountain.
Wen Pu did not see the scene of the disaster, and when he received a call from the local traffic management department, it was already the second day of the incident.
According to the traffic police who investigated the scene of the accident, the accident occurred roughly in the drizzly night, when Zhu Taotao's car was passing through Gewo Mountain, unfortunately encountered a landslide caused by a mud flow, the car first rolled down the size of the mountain stone into a persimmon, and then buried in the soil, and was swallowed by the landslide along with a white Jetta King, and all three people in the car were killed.
After the accident scene was cleared up, judging from the location of the two cars, the traffic police judged that Zhu Taotao's car was overtaking Jetta King at that time. In addition, the traffic police also told Wen Pu that at the time of the incident, the owner Zhu Taotao did not drive, she sat in the co-pilot's seat, and the person who drove at that time was the young man. Later, when the identity of the deceased was verified, the young man did not have a driver's license, ID card and other valid documents, and even mobile phones, business cards and other things that could be used by the traffic police to check his identity.
Now that Wen Pu is here, the traffic police pinned their hopes on Wen Pu for the recognition of the body.
The young man died worse than Zhu Taotao, his head and upper body were almost all crushed, and the facial features on his face seemed to have been slapped by a bear's paw, and the mess made it impossible to see where it was, Wen Pu was frightened again, and the feeling of wanting to vomit was even stronger than when he looked at Zhu Taotao just now. However, Wen Pu finally calmed down, because he was now more eager than the traffic police to know who this unidentified young man was? Why did he drive Zhu Taotao's car? There seemed to be no archetype for reference in his memory, so Wen Pu reconstructed the miserable face in front of him out of thin air, thinking that this bloody face might be a rectangular face, a Chinese face, or a round face, or a radish face with a wide top and narrow bottom. Countless faces of different types flashed in Wen Pu's mind, but none of them could be clear, almost all of them flashed in a flash.
It was not easy to find the answer from the young man's face, so Wen Pu tried to find a breakthrough in other ways, and then tried to try, and then tried to win the nest, and recalled the woman who had always made him question that it was Zhu Taotao, and then the companion man who he didn't have a chance to see the face at that time. Wen Pu put down the companion who recalled his memory with his mind, and put it next to the young man in front of him for comparison, feeling that the virtual body is about the same height as the real person, and the rest is nothing compared to it.
When Wen Pu realized that the traffic police had been staring at him, his heart suddenly churned, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze from the deceased, telling the traffic police that he couldn't help because he had never seen this rotten young man.
As one of the relatives of the deceased, Zhu Tuantuan arrived in a warm and simple manner for more than five hours that night.
The traffic police let Zhu Tuantuan suffer and help solve the mystery of the young man's identity, and Zhu Tuantuan couldn't talk about it after reading it.
When Wen Pu accompanied Zhu Tuantuan to the funeral home to see Zhu Taotao again, it was already dark.
Wen Pu made some emergency psychological preparations, that is, to prevent Zhu Tuantuan from losing control of his emotions at that time, because he thought that when Zhu Tuantuan saw his dead sister, he might not know what his heart would be broken, and he was bound to pounce on him, crying and shouting, tossing too much, and maybe fainting.
However, when Zhu Tuantuan faced the body of his sister Zhu Taotao, there was no scene that Wen Pu was worried about, Zhu Tuantuan's whole person seemed to have lost his soul in an instant, with two hands at first glance, his neck was stiff, and his pupils were dilated in shock, which didn't look like the pupils of a living person, and the muscles on his face were as tight as cold, as if the dead person she saw was enough to make people frightened, it was not her sister Zhu Taotao at all, and it would even make her feel that it was unacceptable for anyone to die like this no matter what.
Zhu Taotao's accidental death can be said to use her tattered body to interpret the meaning contained in the word disaster to the extreme, and the ghost knows how she died like this. The skull was crushed in large areas, the scalp was torn horizontally and rolled outward, revealing the bones of Bai Sensen, and the bloody brains stuck to the hair, the ears and eyes, and even the remnants of the brains on the face and neck; The face bone collapsed, as if it had been smashed by some blunt object, and the black and purple bruises secreted out of the cortex, like a striking birthmark; The left eye must have been pierced by some sharp object, for the eyeball might have been squeezed out of its socket alone, instead of the rotten and slimy appearance it is now, which is worse than a pounded grape; Under the rotten eye was a not long cleft, but it seemed to have a considerable depth, and the flesh that had been turned out was struggling on both sides, like another mouth on this broken face; The nose is quite complete, but it is seriously deformed, and the two nostrils are one large and one small, and the bruises that come out of the impact make the nose swelling brightly; The mouth is the most unsightly place, the upper lip has been crushed into meat sauce by something, and the basic appearance of the lips is lost, the lower lip is nestled in the mouth, and one of the upper incisors is crooked to the left, because there is a broken lower incisor, which is incredibly pierced between the two upper incisors, creating an incredibly hideous ......
Wen Pu's chest vibrate, this is the mobile phone working, but Wen Pu didn't pay attention to it, and let the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate like this. The phone had vibrated many times before, but he ignored it every time as he did now.
Zhu Tuantuan's face was no longer bloody, his body was trembling more and more, and a chaotic light suddenly shot out of his dead-like pupils, as if something in his heart had shattered or exploded.
Zhu Tuantuan bit his lip, threw himself on his knees, and grabbed his sister's two shoulders.
At this time, the gentle two legs shook suddenly, and the body instinctively made a move ready to pull Zhu Tuantuan.
However, Zhu Tuantuan grabbed his sister's two shoulders, and did not move wildly, neither shaking nor pulling, just ten fingers, bent out of an arc, and pulled down fiercely, and a string of tears fell onto his sister's chest......
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When he came back from the funeral home to the hotel, Wen Pu discussed with Zhu Tuantuan and felt that letting Zhu Taotao's body disappear as soon as possible was that they were worthy of Zhu Taotao to the greatest extent. Wen Pu immediately contacted the traffic police department and expressed his intention to cremate Zhu Taotao as soon as possible, and the other party said that they respected the decision of their relatives and could be cremated tomorrow.
Wen Pu went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, and after coming out, he asked Zhu Tuantuan if he wanted to wash it too, Zhu Tuantuan said that he was tired, forget it.
Wen Pu looked at Zhu Tuantuan, and suddenly realized that she hadn't registered the room yet, so she hesitated and asked, are you afraid of sleeping alone at night? I'm not afraid I'll open a standard room for you.
Zhu Tuantuan said blankly, I don't know.
Wen Pu thought about it and said, Otherwise, Tuan Tuan, I will retire this room and open another suite, and we will get together for one night.
Zhu Tuantuan was crooked on the sofa, curled up, looking sick.
Wen Pu didn't ask anything more, walked to the door, pulled out the key card, opened the door and went out.
At more than nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, the leader of Zhu Taotao's unit also brought people here, and the traffic police held on to a glimmer of hope and asked them if they knew the young man who was driving.
Cremated at 10 o'clock at 11 o'clock.
Although Zhu Taotao said that she had undergone plastic surgery, Wen Pu and Zhu Tuantuan still couldn't recognize the person they were about to send away, it was their relatives, and the tattered parts of their faces could not be repaired, at best, they were cleaned up, and then some fat powder was applied to the parts where the skin and flesh were not tattered, which looked somewhat funny. And now the funeral parlor is also very good at business, they can't deal with Zhu Taotao's broken head, so they put a brown wig on Zhu Taotao, and the hairstyle looks earthy.
After a night of torment, Zhu Tuantuan's emotions at this time were no longer as up and down as yesterday, and the reality of her sister's death confiscated all her illusions and fears.
Zhu Tuantuan felt that the wig set on her sister's head was unappetizing, and she couldn't tolerate her sister passing away wearing a wig set that had nothing to do with her body! Zhu Tuantuan's eyes moved away from his sister's wig set, cast a gentle glance, and realized that his brother-in-law also had an opinion on the wig set on his sister's head, so he leaned down and tried to pull his sister's wig set down.
The people at the funeral home on the side said that it was not good to pick it down, and it was all glued.
Zhu Tuantuan rolled his eyes at the person who spoke, didn't take a stubble, and continued to pull down the wig set.
Wen Pu clenched his fists and secretly worked hard for Zhu Tuantuan.
The sound of the glue tearing out of the flesh came out from under one of Zhu Tuantuan's hands, and then this hand pulled in through a thin slit. Zhu Tuantuan grabbed the wig set in his hand, then stood up and pulled down the wig set with all his strength. In the process, several streams of turbid blood came out of Zhu Taotao's head, crawling on her broken face like earthworms, and the leader of Zhu Taotao's unit looked straight at her neck, and covered her chest with one hand. Zhu Taotao couldn't see anything in her eyes, and concentrated on what she was doing. On Zhu Taotao's scalp, there was a sizzling sound again, which was still the sound made when the glue was broken. Zhu Tuantuan, whose face was flushed, still couldn't take off the wig cover at this time.
At this time, the person in the funeral home said with a terrifying face, forget it, that glue is good glue...... Sticky too. Besides, take it off, too...... I can't sell it to anyone else.
Zhu Tuantuan didn't look at the man and said, "It's not a penny for you!"
Wen Pu's face was abrupt, and he was suddenly afraid that once he took off the wig set, Zhu Taotao's appearance would be even more unbearable than yesterday, and he had the heart to persuade Zhu Tuantuan to stop and give up, but what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat and couldn't get out. Zhu Tuantuan didn't have time to take care of her simple face, she collected her luck, pulled it a few times harder, and the wig set was uncovered for her a little more, and at the same time, she also took off a bunch of wigs. Zhu Tuantuan shook off the wig in her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead, as if she was doing something that had nothing to do with the dead, or she was too invested in this wig set and ignored her dead sister, otherwise she would not be able to carry on this work. Zhu Tuantuan planned to change to a posture that was convenient for exerting force and get off the wig cover that she hated as soon as possible, so he bent his left leg and pressed his sister's neck with his hard knee, and his sister's head was tilted up due to gravity. After the knee was fixed, she hooked her right leg to the back of her sister's head, grabbed the wig set with both hands, leaned back sharply, and with a snort, she took off the glued wig set, and then brought out a fishy liquid, a few drops were splashed on the gentle legs, and some broken bones, rotten flesh and a few pieces of scalp, one of which was the size of a copper coin, and there was a strand of wet hair on it, which fell in front of the feet of the leader of Zhu Taotao's unit. The leader of Zhu Taotao's unit turned around and ran out with his throat pinched. Zhu Taotao's rotten head, as Wen Pu thought just now, is even more miserable than what he saw yesterday, it seems that the funeral parlor was haunted last night, Zhu Taotao's originally incomplete head added a sledgehammer to what devil struck with a stick, and it was also a bit like a bird's nest that was destroyed, and the old birds and chicks in the nest were all dead to pieces. Zhu Tuantuan stood up, carrying the wig set that had been removed, and staring at his sister's unrecognizable head with his eyes. Wen Pu's eyes flickered, he didn't dare to look at Zhu Taotao's head, nor did he dare to look at Zhu Tuantuan's face, so he twisted his head to the side. Zhu Tuantuan threw away the wig set in his hand, picked off a small piece of meat that had splashed on his chin, twisted it a few times, and bounced it to the ground, and then sniffed the two hands stained with blood, and the angular muscles on his cheeks twitched suddenly.
The man in the funeral home stared at him, opened his mouth wide, and his expression was stunned and frightened.
Zhu Tuantuan shook his hand, squatted down again, picked his sister's messy hair with his right hand, and fiddled with the scalp that was turned over, as if he was looking for something. Later, Zhu Tuantuan's two hands were used, one hand grabbed a piece of scalp and pulled it together. At this time, Zhu Taotao's scalp no longer has much elasticity, and Zhu Tuantuan did not connect the two pieces of scalp with great effort, making his two hands sticky, as if he had just crushed a ball of pig brains.
Zhu Tuantuan's legs were numb and he sat on the ground. When Zhu Tuantuan lifted the hair in front of his forehead, he suddenly realized something, and stretched out his right hand to remove the Danish-made Wo brand metal hairpin from the back of his head.
Afterwards, Zhu Tuantuan recalled that the Danish-made Wo brand hairpin, he stopped wearing it for a few days, and he had been idle at home, and he came to wear it this time, it was not a deliberate act, it seemed to be dominated by an instinct in the dark, but he didn't expect to really fulfill what he said before in another country, sister, don't feel distressed, when I am fresh enough, I will return it to you! Yes, Zhu Tuantuan never expected that in the end, he would return the Danish-made Wo brand metal hairpin to his sister in this way.
Now Zhu Tuantuan pinched the Wo brand metal hairpin and tried to prick a piece of his sister's scalp with a row of teeth. Zhu Tuantuan thought that people's scalps were not easy to pierce, but he didn't expect that his sister's scalp might be swollen, and it was not very difficult to tie it up, so it was pierced with a poof. Zhu Tuantuan stared, adjusted his breathing, and then stabbed the other row of teeth on the hairpin into another piece of his sister's scalp, and then clenched the hairpin, and compared his wrist strength to make the two rows of teeth on the metal hairpin bite together. Suddenly, there was a pop, although this sound sounded very weak, but Zhu Tuantuan was still excited, realizing that it might be his sister's scalp that broke the hairpin, and when he looked down, he really broke down, but it was not very open-minded. After all, the scalp is not paper, and the cyst is more resilient than the copy paper kraft paper, so Zhu Tuantuan feels that her sister's two scalps connected by metal hairpins will not be open for a while. There were several more unpleasant-smelling streams of blood flowing out from the bite of the two rows of teeth and teeth, and Zhu Tuantuan's body was agitated again. The pull of the metal hairpin has seen the effect, Zhu Taotao's two open scalps, although they have not been closed, but the mouth is obviously narrower than before, and the broken bone stubble that is branched out is also covered, and because of the embellishment of this silver metal hairpin, Zhu Taotao's rotten head does not look as uncomfortable as just now.
Standing on the side like a simple wooden stake, watching Zhu Tuantuan do these actions that made his flesh numb and tendon beat, the wound in his heart, although it was still painful, but his eyes wanted to cry without tears.
Zhu Tuantuan raised his head, changed his breath, pulled the hair scattered in front of him again, gently picked up his sister's stiff face, took out a facial tissue from his trouser pocket, and wiped off the stinking blood on his sister's face.
Wen Pu saw Zhu Tuantuan's two hands at this moment, and suddenly trembled.
Zhu Tuantuan's last goodbye to his sister Zhu Taotao suddenly pulled out the tears that had been swirling in her eyes.
This situation once again made Wen Pu's mind blank, and when consciousness returned, Wen Pu closed his eyes.