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Chapter 13 Chapter Thirteen

Cemetery 1995 宫小桃 9338Words 2018-03-22
Sitting alone in the office, Zhang Da was still unhappy.After what happened that day, he rested at home for two days and finally regained some energy.However, his complexion changed from black before to a little sallow.Some people said that he was possessed by evil spirits, because he was often in a daze by himself.His previous fiery temper has also subsided a little.After all, Accountant Xu's matter was his heart disease.He really couldn't figure out what happened that day, and later he tried to call Lan Lan's cell phone, but the voice he heard was "Sorry, I don't have this phone number".Could it be that another person has evaporated in the world.

After the people on the cemetery were gone, he carried a big bag into the cemetery.The setting sun is projected on more than 800 tombstones, turning into more than 800 strange long shadows.I don't know what else will happen to him. In the cemetery, a blaze shot into the sky, and the paper ash fluttered like a ghost and flew towards the sky.Zhang Da squatted in front of Accountant Xu's tomb, muttering: "Gentleman, don't blame me, I really didn't mean to send you to die. Whoever killed you, you can seek revenge, but you must not Can you find me? I forgot to burn the paper a while ago, so don’t blame me. They are all there during the day, so it’s not very convenient. Don’t mind it.”

Zhang Da put in a lot of effort this time, he bought half a box of paper alone, and packed it in a big backpack with yellow paper and ghost coins inside.He thought: "If I burn more paper money, she will never come to me again. I really regret that I didn't come to burn paper earlier, so maybe I will be less frightened during this time." The sun was sinking, and the sun was setting from the western hillside.Zhang Da hoped that these papers would be burnt quickly, he could no longer bear the cemetery swallowed by darkness.There were several barking dogs in the distance, and he couldn't help feeling a little scared. He stood up and looked around.He was terrified of something coming out of some corner.Fortunately, the surroundings are very peaceful, and the tombstone stands there quietly, peaceful and serene.

Hey, there seems to be something shining on the cypress tree at the top of the cemetery. Having said that, I still want to introduce the terrain of the entire cemetery.Huai'an Cemetery is built on the hillside, high in the north and low in the south.The gate of the cemetery is built according to the orientation in traditional Feng Shui, with mountains and rivers facing south.The gate opens on the south side, forming an auspicious trapezoid from front to back.The main corridor of the cemetery runs from south to north from the main entrance, all the way to the northeast corner.In the northeast corner is a small back door.As mentioned above, Director Sun’s father came in and out through that small door when he came to survey the terrain of the cemetery.This gate is a small iron fence gate, mainly for migrant workers in charge of construction and monument erection to enter and exit.During the day, there are many tasks that need to be done by the construction team, such as repairing the corridors and tombs, pouring cement and erecting monuments, etc.However, the image of the cemetery was greatly affected by their entry and exit through the front door, so at some point, the higher-level unit required the construction team to only enter and exit through this door for construction.Because there is only a small road next to the back door, few people know that, except for the construction team and the tomb robbers who stole the stone lions, it is far away from people.Although there is a lock on the iron fence door, it has been straight to the point.A straight passage leading directly from the front door to the back door violated a taboo in Fengshui, so a big tree was planted at the top of the main passage in the cemetery.It is said that the tree was two or three stories high when it was first brought, and the price was even more expensive, which shows its importance.Since ancient times, the tombs of the yin house have paid attention to green pines and verdant cypresses. The mountains around this cemetery are full of pine forests, and there is not a single cypress tree.So this big tree is a cypress, which is said to be able to suppress evil.

And now, there is a bright light on this tree, which is still shining like a ghost. Looking at the location, the glowing thing is on a tree.And although it flashes, its position remains the same.It shouldn't be some ghost, just something attached to the tree. Zhang Da didn't want to be troublesome at first, but that shiny thing always had a kind of weirdness, which made him want to go and see it clearly. He had an intuition that the thing was not dangerous, so after much deliberation he decided to take a look. Quickly crossing the small piece of wasteland above the tombs, he came under the tree smoothly.Now I can see clearly that it is a piece of paper with golden light pasted on the tree.A strange symbol was written with gold powder on the yellow piece of paper, which was the character "" in seal script.On the top is "jian", and on the bottom is "ear", which is a strange word.

What the hell is this? It looks evil.I've never seen this before in the cemetery.Who posted it and what is the purpose?Zhang Da pondered: "Recently, I have encountered some strange things one after another. Could it be that someone is plotting against me? Yes, Accountant Xu's death, the blood on the tombstone, Lan Lan's upper body, all of them are so evil. Maybe someone really is playing tricks. Who have I offended?" Thinking of this, Zhang Da shivered, took off the piece of paper and tore it to shreds. The light of the fire in the distance gradually dimmed, and the sky was already half dark. In a few minutes, the sun would be completely hidden behind the western mountain.A chill rushed into his brain, Zhang Da suddenly reacted, and hastily stepped over to stamp out the remaining paper ashes, extinguished the scattered sparks, and left the tomb.

It was time to light the lamps, and Old Wang was the first person in the hut of the management office, drinking soju and looking nervous.Seeing Zhang Da enter the room, he immediately changed his expression and said with a smile on his face, "Zhang Da, did you burn paper for accountant Xu?" "Well, it's a colleague. Going to burn two packs of papers for her is a great effort." Zhang Da casually perfunctory the old Wangtou. "Yes, yes, why are you going down the mountain in a while? I'll make you some hot food, and you can eat here." Zhang Da said politely: "No, I will call a taxi later and leave."

He lit a cigarette, thinking about how to ask the old Wang Tou Lanlan about being possessed by a ghost.That day the director said that Old Wangtou had called them here.It was very quiet in the house. Ding ding ding... The phone rang suddenly, without any warning, Zhang Da and Lao Wangtou both trembled.Who is calling at this time?The two looked at each other, but neither spoke. Zhang Da's seat was closest to the phone, and he picked up the receiver. "Hey." A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, is this Master Wang?" Zhang Da recognized that it was the director's voice, and quickly replied: "Well, director, I'm Zhang Da. Do you have any instructions?"

The director was obviously taken aback, because Zhang Da waited for seven or eight seconds before hearing the director's reply: "Oh, Zhang Da. Why haven't you returned so late?" Zhang Da tried his best to make his voice sound more natural: "Oh, isn't this waiting for a friend, let's go right away. Do you have something to do with Master Wang?" "It's nothing serious, I just want to tell him to be careful at night, go to bed early and lock the door," said the director. Zhang Da jokingly said: "The director really cares about the masses, I will definitely convey it to you, he is right there."

The director was amused, "You kid, you'll talk poorly. It's nothing, just hang up." "Okay." Zhang Da responded. He was just about to hang up the phone when he heard the director still talking: "Zhang Da is back, I didn't expect him to answer the call." "Huh?" Zhang Da was a little dizzy when the director said these words without thinking.But in an instant, he suddenly realized.The director was talking to someone else, but the phone was off the hook. Another voice said: "Old Wangtou is really, he didn't inform us first even when he came in."

The director went on to say, "Maybe he didn't have time." Zhang Da didn't say a word, quietly listening to the conversation of the few people over there.Listening to the voice, there are at least three or four people over there, and the things discussed are all related to him. The old Wangtou couldn't hold his breath anymore and asked, "Zhang Da, what did the director say? Why didn't you speak?" Zhang Da hung up the phone, he knew that if he listened for a long time, it would be easy to be discovered by the other party.Then he turned around and looked at Old Wang's head with a sinister smile.Old Wangtou was a little at a loss by his expression. "Old Wangtou, please tell me about the shitty things between you two." When he said the last few words, Zhang Da's volume suddenly increased.The veins on Zhang Da's forehead burst out one by one, his eyes were as big as a bull's eye, and his face was full of murderous intent. Old Wangtou was frightened by the sudden shout, his face was ashen, his hands trembling.Inadvertently, the wine glass in his hand fell to pieces. Seeing that this trick worked, Zhang Da went directly to grab Old Wang's head by the neck with one hand, and lifted him up like an eagle carrying a chick.The old Wangtou was scared out of his wits, and firmly grasped Zhang Da's hand that was grabbing his neck with both hands and said, "Talk slowly if you have something to say." Zhang Da let him go and pushed him down on the sofa, "Speak." The old Wang said with a teary voice, "Don't blame me for this matter, I was also forced to do nothing." Zhang Da looked at him fiercely: "The two thousand yuan I gave you was blown away by the strong wind." The old Wangtou said: "You think I'm willing to step on two boats, but I also have my own reasons. No one can afford to offend me." "Then tell me, tell me everything you know, and I'll forgive you. Otherwise, if I'm cruel, you'll have to bury your old bones here, don't you believe it?" The old Wangtou was so frightened that he lost his soul, "My lord, can I tell you what I know? I can't offend you, but I can't offend them even more. They not only have the director, Xiao Meng , Director Sun, and the criminal police team. Which of these do you think I can afford?" Zhang Da was stunned.He didn't expect this matter to be so complicated that even Director Sun and the criminal police team were involved.The old Wangtou continued: "I knew their purpose was to investigate the cause of Accountant Xu's death, and they concealed the matter from the outside world by saying that the case was closed. In fact, they didn't give up at all." "They suspect that I killed accountant Xu?" Zhang Da was a little surprised, it turned out that his suspicion was still not cleared. "Yes, they have always suspected you. Because they know that you called accountant Xu there, and there are your footprints on the scene, and even accountant Xu has your fingerprints on his body. And you have destroyed these evidences traces. Of course they will suspect you." "How long have you been staring at me? What specific actions are you taking? Tell me!" Zhang Da poured all his anger on Old Wangtou. "It's been a while. Do you remember your name is written on Accountant Xu's tombstone? It was written by Xiaomeng when he was working in the cemetery. After you wiped it off, the director wrote it again in the rain ...don't you remember that day when the director came back in his raincoat, there was a lot of mud on his feet?" "Oh, so that's the case." Zhang Daxian breathed a sigh of relief.Zhang Da is only afraid of ghosts, but he is not afraid of people. "They wanted to test your reaction through this, and found that you were really panicked during that time, which increased their confidence in investigating the case." "Nonsense, don't talk about me, whose turn is not afraid? You idiots, how could I be a murderer." Zhang Da growled. The old Wangtou went on to say: "Later they got that girl named Lan Lan to test you. In fact, when you came to the cemetery that day, the director and the others were lurking in the pine forest as soon as they were done. They had made all the arrangements in advance. Of course, the upper body of the ghost is also fake. There is no good breakthrough in the case, and Captain Chen suggested that you can use your weakness of fear of ghosts and gods to lure the snake out of the hole." "Then, where did that Lan Lan come from?" By this time Zhang Da couldn't forget to mention women.Lan Lan was a real enough temptation for him. "Oh, I heard it's the director's cousin. She's only in Jixi for a while, and she's in the clothing business. The director invited her to play a cameo role to lure you in. I didn't expect everything to go smoothly, but at the last minute you also Not acknowledging that you killed people disappointed them all." Zhang Da was about to go crazy: "How many times have I told you, I really didn't kill people." He listened to the old Wangtou's narration while recalling what happened in the previous period, and finally got the answer to everything.For example, someone grabbed his hand in the dance hall, and felt other noises in the pine forest.It turned out that those were not ghosts, someone was indeed following him. "What about today? Did you report the letter again, and the director let you stare at me again? Tell me honestly." Seeing that the old Wangtou had a good attitude of admitting his account, Zhang Da's tone softened a bit. "Well, since Lanlan's plan failed that day, their doubts about you have disappeared by 70% or 80%. Lanlan also finished her work and went back to Jiamusi. So today I found you acting strangely, and they didn't come either. They just let me Report the situation in time. That's all I know. I really have no choice but to say the same thing, I can't afford to offend those officials." Zhang Da nodded.What the old Wang said was true, he really couldn't afford to offend any of those people. "Let me know what's going on in the future, you know? I won't be so polite next time." Thank you very much, Old Wang, and went to clean up the broken glass on the ground. A black shadow flashed outside the window, and the innocence darkened. After breaking up with Brother Meng in the morning, I wandered the streets like a wandering ghost, recalling where Jingjing might go.It's a pity that we don't have a fixed old place like other couples, such as a small river, a movie theater, the first telephone pole on a street, etc.Like in "My Sassy Girlfriend", no matter how the lovers get separated, as long as they guard the big tree honestly, they can meet again.But we were miserable, the places where we met before were dog meat restaurant, mutton soup restaurant, cold noodle restaurant, hot pot city, dumpling city, skewer restaurant, other than that was her dormitory, there was not even a place where we could wait for her to show up. No. After walking for a short time, I found that I had arrived home. The first thing I did when I entered the room was to look at the two things I hung in the room, the clips of "Border Town News" and the photos of Xiaojing.I have to think carefully about everything that is going on around me. Unfortunately, those two things were gone, as if they had disappeared into thin air.My parents haven't come back yet, so they shouldn't touch my things.I half leaned on my single bed, closed my eyes and recalled.I can vividly remember the scene when I went out in the morning.At that time, I subconsciously took a look there. Those two things were stuck on the wall in good condition. Why are they gone now? I don't look for it anymore, I know it's futile.They are mysterious when they come, and they are the same when they go.I now believe that their appearance came with a certain mission, which is by no means that simple. I began to recall, from that night in Laba.The mysterious taxi driver; Teacher Guan looking for the footprints of a woman in the snow with a lamp; the weird woman Zhang Shuqing standing at the intersection of the cemetery; Zhang Da, the old Wangtou, who was in the same boat; the unpredictable Mr. Sun; and Jingjing's disappearance, Zheng Xinyuan and Xie, who were killed in a car crash.All of this was directed at the cemetery, if not for me.There is a mysterious force that is covering everyone in the cemetery.There must be a main thread running through all the events, maybe if I find the problem, I can solve many mysteries and even get back my beloved Jingjing. Jingjing's smile came to my mind again. When I closed my eyes, every moment of interacting with her was played back and forth like a movie, which made me unable to settle down and think about other things.I went to the bathroom to wash my face, and my mind was much clearer.Another shadow flashed past the door.I slammed the door open, but there was still no one in the room. This is not the first time this has happened in my family.I know what has come to me again.why?There must be some kind of mystery hidden in it, and I can almost conclude that this mystery has something to do with me. However, all the evidence is not counted as evidence, almost all fragmented.I'm not even sure if Accountant Xu was killed by me.Also, why do I always have no idea what I have done after I drink alcohol? Do I have Drunk Night Walking Syndrome?I tried to find some clues from these scattered spiritual events time and time again, but all the guesses were so untenable.I was in a daze until the afternoon before I thought of some places to pay attention to. I took notes in a diary: 1. Find time to go to Zhang Shuqing to learn about Zheng Xinyuan's situation. 2. For matters related to supernatural beings, you can ask Mr. Sun for advice. 3. Learn more about Xiong Xiong and Miss Xie who lived in Jingjing's room. The third point is my last addition.After writing the last few strokes, I suddenly had an inspiration, but this bold idea made me a little creepy: the lady surnamed Xie could be Xiaojing, right?If it is really Xiaojing, then my previous inference still holds true.The Xiaojing that Brother Meng saw was not a ghost, but a real ghost. It's just that this kind of thinking is too scary. When I think back to the moments when I was with Xiaojing, a kind of terror strikes my heart again. At two o'clock, I ordered some instant noodles and ate it hastily.I called Brother Meng once, and left him a message: "Look up the name of Mrs. Xie, it's best to get a photo." Then I stretched myself and went downstairs to find someone to play billiards. Feeling lucky today.First came a student from a technical school with a strong shot. I was most afraid of this kind of play. I used softness to overcome strength. I won more than ten rounds with him in a short time. After paying the money, he left angrily.The second one is a student from the Nineteenth Middle School. He was quite afraid of fighting me before, and his mental quality often determines everything. Not long after, he beat him eight times in a row.I was very excited, and the game became smoother and smoother, and I almost forgot about those annoying things. The pager in my waist vibrated. I picked it up and saw that the number near Tengfei Bridge must be from Brother Meng.I went to the simple bar in the billiard hall to reset the machine. "Hello, Brother Meng? What's the matter?" "Taozi, I've gone to my buddy, he's really clear about the situation in the dormitory." "Did you ask me the name of the girl who had a car accident last year?" I started to get a little nervous. "Yes, my name is Xie Mengmeng." Fortunately, it wasn't Xie Hejing, so I breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What else did you find?" "It's interesting to say, my buddy told me that it was rumored in school that she had an extramarital relationship with the taxi driver who had an accident together." what!Things are so dramatic, which I did not expect. "Can we meet with that buddy and talk about it in detail, and ask him to ask about other situations." "That's no problem. I'll make an appointment in a while. Do you have any clues over there?" "Not yet. Let's talk about it when we meet." "it is good." I hung up the phone, I didn't have much interest in playing, so I settled the bill for that kid and walked out of the billiard hall.The boy was sweating and ready to pay the bill after losing, and he thanked me repeatedly after seeing me so generous. After strolling outside for a while, it was getting dark.Some people's houses started to light their lamps, and mine was among them.My parents had already gone home, and I was just downstairs looking at the lights above, but I didn't go up.I'm waiting downstairs for Brother Meng's call. I had nothing to do, so I went to the nearby grocery store to buy a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.I lighted one at the door, and I choked and coughed as soon as I took a sip.It's ridiculous to say that even though I'm almost twenty, I haven't learned how to smoke.When I was in school, many boys smoked, but I was still a good boy. Now I should integrate into the society, but I always made a fool of myself in front of people, and I couldn’t even spit out a smoke ring.The pager rang untimely, and I took another puff of the cigarette, and was so angry that I threw the whole cigarette on the ground and stomped it out.Seeing that there was no one around, he turned back to the grocery store.His home has a public phone. "Peach? I'm Zhang Da." I was shocked, what did he want me for? Zhang Da annoys me the most among these people in the cemetery. I usually avoid him as far as I can.I really can't stand his rogue appearance, but unfortunately he is not his opponent, so what else can I do except avoid him.And he has always looked down on me, treated me like a child, and often asked me to help him boil water and make tea, and I could only swallow my anger. Although he knew my pager number, he never called it. Did something serious happen? "Oh, Brother Da. What's the matter?" I tried my best to hide my nervousness and anxiety, pretending to be very calm. "Hey, Tao Zi, you are educated, brother, please help me read a word." Zhang Da asked me, and his attitude was rare and humble. "Oh, that's right. But I may not know the words you don't know." "That's okay, you can just look it up in the dictionary for me." Originally, there was a dilapidated "Xinhua Dictionary" at the cemetery. When writing monuments, Meng Ge and I often used it to look up the relatively rare words on the list. You know Engraving people's wrong names is no joke.This guy usually doesn't know many words, and he didn't expect that he couldn't even look it up in a dictionary. "Okay, what words can you say?" I think I can recognize 80% of the words he said directly, after all, we are considered college students. "The upper part is "gradually" and the lower part is "ear" of the ear. What does this word read?" "This? I really can't. Wait, I'll check when I go home, and I'll call you in ten minutes." I thought to myself, why did this guy suddenly become interested in recognizing characters? Did he suddenly become Love learning?impossible.To be honest, if someone asked me a word, I would already be ashamed if I didn't answer it, but he asked this word, and I felt even more ashamed.Both parents are intellectuals, and my family has everything from dictionaries to books.He ran back home in three steps and two steps, and rushed into the study without even washing his hands.I pulled out a copy of "Ciyuan" from the bookcase, and finally found the word "", page 1379.The first one is to read the sound of "you", sometimes it can refer to the physical appearance, sometimes it can be used as a particle, which is nothing strange.The second sound is pronounced "jian", and when I saw its explanation, I was stunned.It reads: "In the old days, superstitious people thought that ghosts were named after death. "Youyang Miscellaneous Zu" said: At that time, tiger heads were painted on the door, and the word "" was written, saying that the names of ghosts and gods in the underworld can eliminate malaria. Pu Song Ling "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio. Zhang Aduan": "When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, and when a ghost dies, he becomes a ghost. The fear of ghosts is like the fear of ghosts." "What a mysterious word.Why did Zhang Da ask this?I am alert. Ten minutes later, I called him back on time, and he was still at the cemetery.I'm sure something is going to happen. "Brother Zhang, it's me, Tao Zi. I found out what you said." "Ah, is that so? Let me tell you what it means." There seemed to be a trace of panic in his voice. "In superstition, people become ghosts when they die, and ghosts become '' after death. So in legends, ghosts are very afraid of this word. Later, this word was written and pasted on the door to suppress ghosts." "Ah!" Zhang Da couldn't help exclaiming.Although he tried his best to suppress the exclamation and didn't want me to hear it, I still heard it clearly. "What's the matter, Brother Da? Can I help you?" I pretended to care about him, but actually wanted to know what the hell he was up to. He thought for a while: "Oh, so, today I saw a piece of paper on the big cypress tree above the cemetery with this word written on it. I thought it was a joke, so I revealed it Lost." Now it was my turn to be surprised.From his words, it is not difficult to hear that the stick on the tree is a talisman.I didn't know anything about this at first, but the Hong Kong zombie movies we used to watch at that time often had such plots: a Taoist priest wrote symbols all over a piece of yellow paper, so that ghosts could be immobilized.This is the "symbol".The purpose of the talisman is generally to suppress evil and ghosts, so if he randomly uncovered it, what would be the consequences?There is another most important question - who put that kind of thing on the big cypress tree?Which one of us did he think was a ghost? "Brother Da, how long have you been uncovering that?" "It didn't take long, it was just uncovered." "Then did you feel the wind around you?" I asked again. "It seems that there was a little wind just now, how do you know?" Zhang Da was a little scared. "It's always like this in ghost movies. Brother Zhang, the cemetery is very dangerous at night, you'd better get out of there quickly. You've taken off the spell of suppressing ghosts." "Okay, I called a taxi just now, and I'll leave as soon as the car goes up the mountain." The tone of Zhang Da's last sentence was obviously grateful. The cemetery is very quiet, only an occasional gloomy wind passes through, which casts a mysterious veil on this cemetery.There is only the last gleam of light left in the sky, the light that the sun will not leave and return from another world.A ghostly figure wandered from the path at the entrance of Chaoyang Village to the cemetery. It was past seven o'clock in the evening when I received the call from Brother Meng, and my stomach was already growling with hunger.My parents warmed up some leftovers and asked me to eat them, but I refused. My reason was that there was a dinner tonight.In fact, I did this to avoid their suspicion. I really don't want to involve my parents in this mess. When I took a taxi to the border town for snacks, Brother Meng and his buddy both drank it.Seeing me enter the private room, Brother Meng introduced me: "This is Brother He. This is Tao Zi." That Brother He gave a symbolic bow and sat back to his original place.Only after I was seated did I have time to look at this brother surnamed He.There are not many hairs on the round head of the melon, and the only hair on the four sides is supporting the center. Although he is wearing a shirt, his neck can't be buttoned at all.It should be said that there is no neck, and it is generally thick and thin.The stomach is like a woman's October pregnancy is approaching the ripening state.With the fat body and appearance, he also looks mature, and entered the ranks of middle-aged people ten years in advance. I poured myself a glass of beer, clinked glasses with the two of them and drank it down. "Old He, tell us about that dormitory." "Oh, that dormitory is very weird. Everyone in our school knows a thing or two about the stories inside. It just so happens that I have met the Xie Mengmeng who was in a car accident last year." "Ah!" Brother Meng and I didn't expect such a coincidence, so we asked the right person. "It was at the beginning of last year. Xie Mengmeng came to this dormitory just after school started in March. She was admitted very late and was transferred from another school. She lives in Donghai Mine, Jidong County. She came to school here alone from the countryside. , the family has no connections, and the school can’t get a dormitory, so I can only share a private house with other students. Later, I heard that there was a vacant room in the dormitory building, so she ran errands to get it. The school had always had the vacant room. The room came, and many old people knew that someone jumped from that room. She said that she was not afraid of those. To be honest, we really admired her courage. I saw this child a few times at that time. She is very beautiful , she can be regarded as a school belle among the students of that class." "Then what happened next?" "Later, I didn't have any chance to meet her. I didn't care about the girls' dormitory building. Sometimes we met on campus and just said hello. I heard that she had a car accident in October. It was really sudden at that time. Many of us Don’t dare to accept this fact, such a beautiful little girl said she would be gone. Her family members came over from Donghai Mine and cried when they heard about it. And she also signed a voluntary letter at school to donate the body for medical research after death , not even the ashes were left." Brother Meng and I both shook our heads, sweating silently for Jingjing, hoping that her death would be auspicious. Fatty He took a sip of wine and continued: "Later, I heard some rumors from the school teachers that she was having sex with a taxi driver, and she was hit by a car with him and died. Guess what, what happened? Later, when I got the body, I found out that the driver had a family and had been married for several years. What do you think this is? If it hadn’t been for a car accident, the girl would have been kept secret for how long. Well. This kind of man is too dark-hearted, he only cares about his own happiness, and he doesn't think about others." I took a breath, and lost my mind again.It turned out that this Xie Mengmeng had such a miserable life experience and fell in love with a man with a family.Hey, isn't this exactly the same as the story of Bear?Why are these two events separated by seven years so similar? Except for the different ways of death, everything else is exactly the same.I thought about Jingjing again, whether it was me or Brother Meng who she fell in love with, we didn't have a family, so could she escape this disaster? Fatty He sighed: "Accordingly, these stories shouldn't be repeated, who knows that Yu Jingjing...she shouldn't live in that room." He looked at me again, "It's a pity, it's a pity. But you also Don't be too sad, if you don't have a girlfriend, you can find another one. The medical school is so big, there are many good girls, I will introduce two to you when I have time." In his words, he obviously directly regarded me as Jingjing's boyfriend.I glanced at Brother Meng, and he smiled back.I understood that this is a kind of generosity that belongs to a real man, and a warm current rose in my heart.Brother Meng is worthy of being a good brother. He not only reluctantly parted with his loved ones, but also managed to ignore past suspicions, which is really commendable. "Well, I think Jingjing is just missing, so far there is no news of her death. We have every reason to believe that she is just somewhere in this world, and she doesn't want us to find her. Otherwise, what will happen? Evaporation? I don't believe there is such a strange thing." Although I said it hard, I didn't have a clue in my heart.According to the characteristics of this haunted house, Jingjing may really be in danger this time. "Forgive me, brother, it's been almost a week. The Public Security Bureau, the criminal police team, everyone who can come has come. What happened in the end? I didn't even find a clue. Maybe it really disappeared from the world." Brother He said Said that while eating meat with big mouthfuls, his mouth was covered with oil stains. After hearing these words, I was saddened.Why is my luck so bad? Did the perfect love bestowed on me by God just disappear like this?Brother Meng understood the disappointment in my eyes. "Taozi, don't be discouraged, with the two of us here, we will definitely find a way to get Jingjing back." Then he turned his head and gave Lao He a wink, signaling him to stop saying those hurtful things. I saw it in my eyes and knew that Brother Meng said this to comfort me.I took a sip of wine to calm myself down, "Brother He is right, we have to face the reality. But no matter what, even if there is a ten thousandth chance, we want to get her back." I didn't drink much tonight.Because I know that as long as I drink too much, I can't control myself; as long as I drink too much, strange things will happen.However, strange things still happened.
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