Chapter 19: The Eyes of the Night (2)
"Drink." Zhang Wanzhi put a few glasses in front of Wu Dao and them.
It is said to be tea leaves, but it is just some foam thrown in boiling water, because it is not soaked, it is all floating on the water, like a pile of aquatic plants.
Zhang Jianbin simply cleaned up and sat on the chair, with a calm smile.
He is actually not rustic, wearing gold-wire glasses and a set of blue-black pajamas, perhaps he has been infected in the city for a long time, and he always has an elegant temperament.
"Lao Zhang, let's go out and cheer for the family, let's go." Li Shicai pulled the reluctant Zhang Wanzhi, but he didn't plan to go out, "What's the matter, you still want to influence the police to handle the case?" Your son didn't do anything, what are you afraid of! Go out with me and find a place to have a drink or two. ”
Zhang Jianbin smiled, "Dad, you and Uncle Li go out, I'm fine." ”
Zhang Wanzhi couldn't resist Li Shicai and was dragged away.
Only Jiang Liu, Wu Dao and Zhang Jianbin were left in the room, and then they began to talk.
"We actually have a case that we want to ask you for some clues." Jiang Liu explained, and by the way, he flashed his certificate.
Zhang Jianbin was a little surprised, but quickly regained his expression, "Ask me?" What kind of case? I haven't been in contact with the outside world for a long time, and I don't necessarily know more things than others. ”
What does this look like? Wu Dao followed his gaze and looked at his legs, although they were too slender for an adult man, they were no different from normal people.
Zhang Jianbin rubbed his knees, "The car accident fell, and I didn't listen to the call." ”
After he finished speaking, he smiled awkwardly, it seemed that he should be used to this kind of day, and his mood fluctuations were not great.
"You know Li Xiangwei, right?" Wu Dao took out a photo of Li Xiangwei and gave it to him.
Zhang Jianbin narrowed his eyes and shook his head decisively, "I'm not familiar." ”
Wu Dao raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you familiar?" Aren't you from the same village? They have all worked in the mines, how can they not be familiar? ”
Zhang Jianbin looked a little nervous, and there was a hint of fear, "I really don't know him well, if I have something about him, I can't answer." ”
"You don't even ask what kind of thing you can't answer?" Wu Dao approached him, but he lowered his head and began to be silent.
Jiang Liu took a glass of water and handed it to Zhang Jianbin , "You drink some water, calm down, and listen to what we said first." ”
Jiang Liu roughly introduced the painting of Mao Dan, and also showed him the portrait that Mao Dan painted for him.
Zhang Jianbin's expression was a little loose, "I'm not saying that I don't want to cooperate with you, but ...... He's going to get revenge on me about that, and I don't want to get involved......"
As if he wanted to reach something, he suddenly fell straight to the ground.
"You see, I'm a waste, I can't pull the curtains if I want to, I don't want to get involved in any trouble, Li Xiangwei has a black background, you also know what happened to our family, now my dad is dependent on me and my brother, three singles, alas."
It was getting late, Zhang Jianbin still didn't have any intention of cooperating, Li Shicai and Zhang Wanzhi, two people who were more than 100 years old together, were very drunk, and they knocked themselves down as soon as they entered the house.
"If you don't dislike it, you can stay at our house for one night, I don't think Uncle Li can get up, the traffic in this suburb is not very good, and the night road is not very safe." Zhang Jianbin proposed.
Jiang Liu and Wu Dao thought about it, and tomorrow happened to be able to continue to do Zhang Jianbin work, so they decided to get together for the night.
The takeaway in the suburbs could not be delivered, Jiang Liu simply made some meals based on the kitchen materials, and the three of them ate them, and after the meal, Zhang Jianbin sat in a wheelchair and fed his younger brother Zhang Jianguo some porridge.
Zhang Jianguo is only three years younger than Zhang Jianbin and is in the prime of life, but he is described as withered, thin like a big-headed doll, his body is almost unable to support his head, and only his eyeballs can move all over his body.
He has to tie his bib like a child, every time he eats a mouthful of porridge, half of it will flow out, even if a bowl of porridge goes down, it doesn't matter if he is full for a normal person, not to mention that he is a person who has been bedridden for a long time, but he can't express it.
Zhang Jianguo should be conscious, he sat back, his brows furrowed together, I don't know if it was because he was eating too hard, or because he was dissatisfied with something, and his eyes were also very unfriendly when he looked at Zhang Jianbin .
"How many years has he been like this?" Wu Dao helped add another bowl of porridge.
Zhang Jianbin took it, "Thank you, it's been almost three or four years, and I don't know what's wrong, I started to get sick when I lived in that house, and when our family conditions were okay, I ran a few hospitals, but we couldn't find out the reason, and the condition became more and more serious, and then the family had no money, so I could only do this, I don't know how long I can survive." ”
Zhang Jianguo's mouth was closed, signaling that he didn't want to eat anymore, Zhang Jianbin helped him wipe his mouth clean, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes with a wheelchair with a bowl.
It was late at night, and it was quiet.
Here, far away from the city, most people's living standards are relatively low, and there is nothing to do for entertainment, so they go to bed early.
Wu Dao was a little bored, Jiang Liu seemed to adapt to the environment quite quickly, he had already fallen asleep, he put on his coat and planned to go to the yard for a walk.
When he passed by Zhang Jianbin 's room, he habitually glanced at it and almost screamed in fright!
A pair of crystal eyes, staring at the night for a moment, in the white moonlight, can only be described as terrifying.
Wu Dao subconsciously stepped back and hit the wall, and when he calmed down, he suddenly remembered that the direction was Zhang Jianguo's room.
He sat back like that, staring at a picture on the wall, as silent as a puppet.
Wu Dao walked into the room and looked at the yellowed family portraits on the wall, there was nothing unusual, but a few books on the convenient bookshelf caught his attention, which were about feng shui and secret arts, Zhang Wanzhi didn't know how to read, Zhang Jianguo looked like this, this book could only be Zhang Jianbin 's.
I can't see that he is still such a superstitious person.
Wu Dao retreated from the room and lay on the bed, he tried hard to sleep, but his mind was full of Zhang Jianguo's appearance, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Genhao.
[Gen, do you say that human eyes glow like felines?] 】
There was no response on the other end of the phone for a long time, and just when Wu Dao thought that Gen Hao was asleep, his mobile phone vibrate.
The practice of the root number is really binary, and he copied a few large sections of Baidu Encyclopedia to show him, which basically means that it is not impossible, because the eyes are mirrored, and they can be reflected with some light to emit light, or lack of trace elements, resulting in some fundus lesions will also make the eyes look like glow at night.
Wu Dao put down his phone and probably understood what the problem was.
During the day, he watched Zhang Jianbin feeding Zhang Jianguo, and deliberately paid attention to Zhang Jianguo's face, his eyelids were a little atrophied, his complexion was dark, and his eyeballs appeared more protruding, looking much bigger than ordinary people, which made him look even more eccentric.
Moreover, the moonlight and the contrast of the night also help a lot.