Chapter 11 Chapter Eight: The Terror of Hands (Part 2)

Many times, Xue Qian feels that life should be shaped like an olive with two small ends and a large middle.When a person is born, he is simple and weak, he opens his mouth to look for milk when he is hungry, and cries loudly when he is uncomfortable. When it grows up, the white paper is stained with color. In order to gain career, family, fame, status...all these make life complicated invisibly.Also slowly got the olive waist of life. Although, she is only a little over sixteen years old, she is in puberty, and maybe has a mild disease, but since she accidentally discovered her sister's diary many years ago, the whole world view seems to have changed. up.

My sister's words are full of love for a man. Even after so many years, even if there are only words left, even if it is not recognized by the parents and even the society at that time, it still travels through time and space and penetrates her body. . Xue Qian read that diary countless times. Gradually, she developed a strong interest in the man her sister fell in love with. I don't know if it was a coincidence or necessity, but that man appeared in front of him not long ago, and rescued her by a strange coincidence. Xue Qian touched her lips lightly, a blush welled up on her face.Her first kiss was also taken away by that person, although he was only doing normal first aid, but mouth-to-mouth first aid, to her, was kissing.

"So shy!" The girl shook her head vigorously. She felt that there were countless pairs of eyes watching her shy face in her room, so she buried her head deeply in the quilt.In fact, love is such an inexplicable thing, the more dangerous and exciting the love, the more beautiful and epic, regardless of the ending, everyone wants to experience it. The love between sister and brother-in-law is like a tragedy that was stopped midway. For Xue Qian, she was not sad because of the sad ending, but unforgettable because she did not wait until the day to see the ending, and sometimes even thought sinfully. Fortunately, he The two have no ending.

Mom and Dad didn't know that Yang Junfei had returned to Bicheng, otherwise he would have hanged himself at school long ago.Her mother happened to call her downstairs for dinner, so Xue Qian changed into casual clothes and walked to the restaurant on the first floor. In the corner of the restaurant, there is a photo of my sister's death. She is smiling brightly, beautifully, and peacefully.Every time she looked in the mirror, Xue Qian felt that she was very similar to her.No wonder the brother-in-law mistook himself for his sister for a moment in class.Every time she thought of this, she would secretly smile.

Mom glared at her, "What are you smirking at, offer a stick of incense to your sister, and then come over for dinner." "Okay, long-winded." Xue Qian lit a stick of incense and put it in the censer in front of the portrait. While eating, she thought about what excuses she could find tonight and went to her brother-in-law's dormitory to make trouble.Recently, I saw my brother-in-law flirting with Mrs. Xu. It is probably not a good thing. In order to prevent my brother-in-law from going further and further down the wrong path, we must resolutely implement the nightly harassment policy.

She finished her meal with a few mouthfuls, and then went upstairs.I took my favorite comics from the bookshelf and read them on the bed for a while, the sun had completely set, and there was silence outside the window except for the darkness. Suddenly, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right!No, it's not just the atmosphere, it seems that the furnishings in my room are a little different!How is this going?Has mom cleaned the room recently?No, my mother is definitely not that merciful. The cleaning work is usually done by myself on Sundays, but who came in and rummaged through her things?Xue Qian squinted her eyes, tried hard to remember the distribution of the items in her room, and then looked for the different places one by one.

The books on the bookshelf were knocked over, and a few fell to the ground. The stationery and homework books on the desk were touched in a mess, and some drawers below were opened. Xue Qian quickly lifted the mattress, and then breathed out in relief.My sister's diary is still in its original place. It is her treasure, and everything can be lost, but this thing cannot be lost. But who would sneak into their room bored?Could it be a thief?Suddenly thinking of the recent robbery and homicide cases in Bicheng, the girl's heart skipped a few beats.She wanted to sneak out quietly and look at the closed door, but she felt that it was not safe, and she would easily startle the snake, so she looked around with big dark eyes.

Her boudoir is not big, only thirteen square meters, with a wardrobe, a one-piece desk and a small bed.If a thief sneaks in, the only place to hide is the wardrobe. Shall I yell?But if it's just my own fussing and cranky thinking, my mother will definitely nag her to death.If not, investigate first. Xue Qian didn't know where the courage came from, she quietly came to the closet, still holding the violin left by her sister in her hand.She walked slowly, trying not to make a sound. "Drink!" She let out a strange cry, and the wardrobe door was opened. It was full of clothes, and when I pulled out the neatly hung clothes, I found nothing.The mirror behind the cabinet door reflected her silly nervous expression, which made her sit down on the floor and laugh.

I was also a little nervous during this time, no wonder the students in the class were in a bad mood, after all, seven people died. At this moment, a strange sound came from the desk. Xue Qian's body froze, and she turned her head slowly to look over. Although she didn't see anything, the voices became more frequent. It seemed that something was in the second drawer of the desk, knocking on the inner wall. There are mice?The girl turned around, held her breath, and walked towards the drawer.She suddenly opened the drawer, and a black figure rushed out immediately!The thing was a little bigger than a mouse, and it was hard to keep up with the fast sight. It jumped to the floor, then bounced off the wall, and landed firmly on the pink sheet.

The thing finally stopped, and when Xue Qian saw clearly what it was, she was so frightened that her blood stopped and her heart stopped beating. It was a hand, a bloody hand, the right hand.There was also a wedding ring on the ring finger of that hand.The hand seemed to be alive, perhaps pale due to excessive blood loss, it was lying quietly on the corner of the bed sheet, although it had no eyes, it still seemed to be staring at her hatefully. The warm atmosphere in the room was completely broken by the appearance of this hand, and the terrifying air flowed around. Xue Qian's hair stood on end, and she covered her mouth in panic.

Her exclamation was brewing in her throat, and when she was about to find out, the right hand without a torso, where the power came from, let alone what form it existed in!The place where it stayed was stained with blood, and its speed was faster than Xue Qian's voice. With just a slight jump, it stuck her throat severely, making her unable to make a sound anymore. Xue Qian was suffocated, desperately trying to tear the hand away, but no matter how much strength she used, it didn't work.Her eyes turned white due to lack of oxygen, and when Yan Lu was about to die, the lonely bloody hand let her go and jumped back on the bed sheet again. The girl coughed hard, and managed to catch her breath.She stared at the quiet hand, not daring to yell anymore, and that hand seemed to have stopped, not attacking her again. The girl wanted to cry but dared not cry, she was terrified to death.After standing still for a long time, she decided to do an experiment. Just die, anyway, if this continues, I'm afraid I won't live long. The girl got a little more courageous, she found a cardboard box, put her hand inside it upside down, and she didn't resist. Xue Qian wanted to show her parents her hand, but after a little thought, she gave up.Mom and Dad are not reasonable people, they will definitely treat this hand as a prank, not to mention that they are ordinary people, what should I do if I attack them with one hand?Who knows if the bloody hand will let go when the victim is on the verge of death next time?The girl's head was very confused, and she finally thought of someone.Brother-in-law Yang Junfei may be able to help her. So the girl left the house with the box containing the scary hands. Before Yang Junfei returned to the dormitory, Xue Qian looked around, found a stone and smashed the window next to the door, stretched out her hand to the inner doorknob, turned it open, and walked in with a confused mind.Putting the carton on the dining table, the doctor she "slapped" threw himself on his bed, crying involuntarily. Crying and crying, the more I thought about it, the more wronged I became, and finally I fell asleep. At this time, Yang Junfei was having dinner, and Xu Weiwei, who was in high spirits, held his arm and tried his best to go shopping. As long as a woman talks about shopping, she will grow from her petite body the tenacity and endurance that even the Olympic Ironman champion can hardly criticize. It didn't take long for the old man to be exhausted by being dragged alive, and he even felt Teacher Xu's fullness The softness of her breasts squeezed against her arms is no longer interesting. After dark, they walked along the Bitou River to the school dormitory.By the river, I saw a young woman with disheveled hair constantly looking for something. The woman held a wooden stick in her hand and swept it around in the grass.As long as someone passed by her, she would grab him hysterically and ask nervously, "Have you seen my husband's hand?" "What should I do? What should I do? My husband doesn't have a whole body, so it's not easy to bury him!" "Did you see where my husband's hand flew?" "Did you pick it up?" These four interrogative sentences were inexplicable and creepy, and Xu Weiwei was so frightened that she went straight into Yang Junfei's arms.The old man was happy with the beautiful woman in his arms, and he acted like a mature man should, protecting her from the harassment of the crazy woman. When passing by a convenience store, he bought a pack of cigarettes, and then casually asked the clerk, "What's the matter with that woman?" The clerk's expression was complicated, with gossip and sympathy. "There was a car accident at about five o'clock this afternoon. The woman's husband was crushed in the driver's seat of the car, and finally rescued and died. The car accident was tragic. The man's left hand was severely fractured, and his right hand was broken when the two cars collided and flew out of the car. Outside, nowhere to be found. The woman came here more than an hour ago, looking for her husband's right hand everywhere." Xu Weiwei's sympathy was also touched, "She must love her husband very much. I really hope she can find her husband's hand soon." Yang Junfei looked at the woman who kept looking for hands, and was noncommittal.There are people coming and going by the Bitou River. Although the hand is not big, it must be stained with blood. It has not been found yet, and it may only represent one situation.That is to fall into the river and be washed away. The two of them continued to walk back with some sighs. Xu Weiwei was obviously the victim of a romantic drama at eight o'clock. She kept talking about the touching behavior of that woman, which made the old man yawn. As for feelings, with Qin's death, all he had left was to play around.He has many women, but none of them can get together in the end, because he can't fall in love, and he doesn't have the courage to love again.For so many years, apart from Qin, there was only Zhang Bingying left, but that woman also threw herself into the embrace of her best friend. Sometimes I look back and think, is his life really cursed?Xu Weiwei obviously felt Yang Junfei's depression, and she stopped her croaking in a considerate manner. The female teacher thought of something, and a blush floated across her face. She mustered up her courage and raised her head: "Junfei, can I go to your room tonight?" The old man was taken aback, then nodded, "Of course, yes My pleasure." "Then, shall we go back directly?" The female teacher looked down at her scorching gaze, lowered her head immediately and asked in a voice as light as a mosquito. "Of course I went straight back. I just happened to be sleepy." Yang Junfei yawned a long, fake yawn. Xu Weiwei chuckled and reached out to grab his hand.His hand is big and warm, which can bring people a sense of security. After the female teacher grasped it, she was unwilling to let go. She kept holding it like this and never let go again. How good would that be?The relationship is really wonderful, I don't know what the other person is like, but Xu Weiwei just feels that this man, whom he has only known for a few days, has a strong attraction, as if the south pole of a magnet is always attracting the north pole, inexplicably attracting her like flying into a fire It doesn't matter if the moth is smashed to pieces. The love between a man and a woman is as simple as it sounds.But who knows what Yang Junfei is thinking?No one can see through the emotions hidden under his thick mask, even for those who know him well. Their dormitory was in rooms 203 and 204 on the second floor. As soon as he walked past the stairs, Yang Junfei's face immediately became serious. He stopped without blinking, and gestured for Xu Weiwei to silence her. Teacher Xu covered her mouth cutely. The old man inspected the hole in the window more than ten times with searching eyes, and then whispered: "Mr. Xu, you should go back to your room first, we will make an appointment tomorrow." "Is there a thief? Do you want me to call the police?" Xu Weiwei also saw the broken glass window and asked nervously. "unnecessary." Yang Junfei immediately shook his head. He pushed the female teacher back into the room, and then took out the key to open his own door.He held the handle of the gun concealed with him with his hand, twisted open the door, and sneaked in gently. There was no sound in the room, which made him even more alert.Although the surroundings were dark and silent, his unusually keen sensory system still picked up some strange sounds, which also made his expression strange. It was an even breathing sound, as if someone had fallen asleep. If it was really an enemy, how could it be possible to expose the breathing, let alone fall asleep, so the only answer was very obvious. Yang Junfei angrily withdrew his hand from the gun and turned on the light.Sure enough, Xue Qian was curled up on her bed and sleeping soundly, what a false alarm! "Get up!" He walked over and hit Xue Qian's head with appropriate strength. The girl woke up suddenly. She rubbed her big sleepy eyes, and found her brother-in-law in her blurred vision. Before Yang Junfei could reproach him, the girl had already hugged him tightly with a "wow", crying loudly with grievance and fear. Yang Junfei was taken aback, and a look of anger appeared on his face, "Is it someone who bullied you? Tell me, and I will help you get back!" "No." Xue Qian cried even more sadly, "Brother-in-law, I'm about to die. I'm afraid the curse of the second class has come true on me." "What's going on?" The old man's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition began to creep up his heart. The girl rubbed her eye sockets that had been swollen from crying, and there was a hint of gloom and gloom on her beautiful face, "I can't explain clearly, but if I show you something, brother-in-law, you will understand." As she spoke, she looked at the cardboard boxes on the dining table. Yang Junfei's eyes also fell on the paper box.A very ordinary carton, it should be usually used to hold snacks.Is there something deadly in it?He walked over without saying a word and opened the carton.Suddenly, a bloody hand was exposed. Yang Junfei frowned, "What are you kidding?" "I'm not joking." Xue Qian hid farther and farther away from the box in fear, "That hand is alive." "Alive?" The old man frowned even tighter. He poked the right hand lying quietly with his hand, and some red liquid was stained on his finger.It was soft to the touch, like skin, just as cold as hell, like it had just come out of the freezer in the fridge.The coldness rushed down the old man's fingers into his bone marrow, and the goose bumps on his arms immediately formed a layer. Yang Junfei withdrew his hand abruptly and shuddered at the same time. The hand is indeed a human hand, and it was broken not long ago, but there is some contradiction. Why is it so cold, but the blood on it does not show the slightest sign of freezing?He brought the finger with the writing to his nose and smelled it, and a disgusting smell of blood rushed into his nostrils immediately, making him cough uncontrollably with nausea. Yang Junfei restrained his insincere attitude, turned his gaze, and looked at Xue Qian, "Tell me clearly, what's going on?" Xue Qian showed a terrified expression, trembling and horrified, explaining the cause and effect of this hand. Tell it again. "You mean, it once strangled your neck?" the old man asked with narrowed eyes. "Well, look." The girl showed her fair and slender neck, and there were indeed traces of a strong pinch on her neck, and five finger prints were clearly visible. "Strange, what have you done more than others?" Yang Junfei tapped the table with his hand. "I don't know." Xue Qian shook her head, she racked her brains to think about the memories of the whole day today, but she still had no reliable impression at all. The old man tried to poke the hand with various things, including cutting it with a knife, burning it with a lighter, pressing it with an iron block, and even found a steel pipe and beat it hard.Blood splattered everywhere, and the disgusting stench filled the room immediately, but that hand remained motionless, like a toy. "I think." The girl hesitated, "Maybe I know the owner of this hand." Yang Junfei was a little surprised, "You know?" "Well, didn't there be a car accident by the Bitou River this afternoon, and I happened to be at the scene of the crime. At that time, a man's hand flew out due to the impact. Maybe this hand was his. .” The girl propped her chin with her hand, and with her brother-in-law around, most of the fear had disappeared, "Look, this right ring finger is wearing a wedding ring, which means he is married." "I also know about this. When I came back, I saw that woman looking for her husband's hand everywhere." Yang Junfei nodded, she thought the possibility was very high. "Brother-in-law, why don't we take the hand back to her?" Xue Qian asked. "Ok." The old man thought for a while, then nodded: "That's a good idea." He raised his wrist, it was ten o'clock in the evening, and he didn't know if the woman was there, of course, even if she wasn't there, he still had a way to find her. "Or, let's go to the Bitou River to find that woman now." "En!" Xue Qian nodded vigorously, "Maybe this is the way to break the curse." Yang Junfei smiled wryly, if it was really a curse, it would not be so easy to undo it.Let's start with the simplest method one by one.She said her hands could move, but until now he has not seen any signs of them moving. Whether Xue Qian will become the next victim of the series of bizarre deaths in the second class, he dare not bet. I have been staring at her all day long. If she really became a victim, what did Xue Qian do more than other students?As for the details that were under his nose, what exactly did he miss?

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