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Chapter 373 The Grandpa Who Doesn't Talk About Science (Addition 1)

Chapter 373 The Unscientific Grandpa (Add One)

"You stood on a high place, saw him, and heard his wailing, right?"

Zhong Tianzheng also extended his hand and gestured: "Then during this process, are you sure you didn't see anyone else?"

"No one else."

Grandpa still shook his head and denied it with great certainty.

"Ok."

Zhong Tianzheng nodded, and shrugged helplessly at Ah Xiang.

"Are you curious how I heard his voice?"

The grandpa seemed to see Zhong Tianzheng's doubts, so he took the initiative to say: "Let me tell you, in fact, these few days, I have already felt that someone in our village is about to have an accident, but I don't know who it is."

"How do you say that?"

Zhong Tianzheng followed suit.

"I'm getting old, I can't sleep for a few hours all day long, I fall asleep at ninety o'clock in the evening, and I can't fall asleep at three or four o'clock in the evening, so I will go out for a walk, go around the fields behind , A few times I saw Lao Zhang, walking in the distance, but he would not return me when I called him." The grandfather took a breath from his cigarette, looked at Zhong Tianzheng with his head, and continued to say, pretending to be deep: "So Ah, I guess, that's not Lao Zhang's own body."

"what."

Zhong Tianzheng laughed and frowned.

Grandpa, this is getting more and more outrageous now.

The old man, getting older, is more or less paranoid. It is estimated that according to his meaning, he saw the illusion of Lao Zhang walking outside.

Isn't this bullshit.

Science first.

Grandpa didn't mean to stop: "Hey, I know you may not believe it, but let me tell you the truth, it's true. Those few times, when I got up and went for a walk, I could hear dogs barking in the yard , the dog's eyes are different, it must have seen something."

"Okay, I know."

Zhong Tianzheng naturally didn't want to talk to him about this topic, and he basically didn't get any useful clues from the communication with the grandfather, so he was about to leave.

"By the way, I'll tell you."

The grandpa didn't seem to say anything, feeling a little uncomfortable: "Let me tell you, two nights before this old Zhang committed suicide, I heard movement from Lao Zhang's coffin upstairs next door, I should have already guessed It's him."

Hearing what he said, Zhong Tianzheng subconsciously looked to the side.

"Okay, let's go first, let's talk about it next time."

Zhong Tianzheng definitely didn't want to believe what he said, and it didn't make any sense to continue, so he left directly.

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Many friends in rural areas may know such a thing.

I must have seen it when I was a kid.

In the old-fashioned house of my grandparents, there must be a coffin upstairs, which they prepared for themselves. Even when they were young, when they were playing hide-and-seek, some courageous people would hide in it, so that other children I can't find you, because everyone is afraid to go.

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The two came out of the grandfather's house one after the other, and went to the open space outside.

Zhong Tianzheng also lit a cigarette for himself. By the way, he took a look at what the grandfather said just now, and told Ah Xiang the general conversation between the two.

"Grandpa, this is feudal superstition."

Ah Xiang also disagreed with Grandpa's point of view: "He couldn't even hear us clearly when we talked to him, let alone hear the voice from the upstairs next door."

This kind of earth house, the bricks are very thick and big, so the sound insulation effect is definitely not worth mentioning.

How could he hear the voice upstairs next door.

"Ah."

Zhong Tianzheng flicked the cigarette ash on his hand, and turned his gaze to the row of old houses.

The house next door to where the grandpa lives is Lao Zhang's old house. Standing here and looking over, you can see the dry straw protruding from the upper floor, which should be used to store sundries.

The door of the house will be open.

It is estimated that after Zhang Lao passed away, Zhang Yifei called someone to come here to remove the coffin upstairs.

"Let's go to the scene of the accident again."

Zhong Tian was snuffing out the cigarette butt in his hand, and then led Ah Xiang to the back.

……

Hunan Province.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides in the southeast and west, the central and northern parts are low and flat, forming a horseshoe-shaped basin opening to the north. The mountains in the territory account for about half of the total area.

Plains, basins, hills, and water account for about half.

Zhong Tianzheng and their place belong to that kind of hilly area.

In the village of Pengjia Village, the houses built by each household are also built according to the terrain.

Walking back more than ten meters from the residential area, the terrain is gradually rising.

Large and small paddy fields are distributed high and low, similar to the terraced fields in Guizhou Province, but not so neat.

Most of the rice here only grows for one season, so in winter, the paddy fields are basically dry, and the rice is harvested on the spot. After the millet is knocked down, the remaining straw is bundled together and piled together. Into a haystack.

The two walked on the main road leading to it before and after.

in the fields.

There is a piece of white everywhere, covering the surrounding area with a piece of white.

"It's here."

Walking up about 15 meters, Zhong Tianzheng came to a straw field according to the information given by the villagers before.

In this area, there are many deep and shallow footprints in the snow. It should be that after Mr. Zhang was discovered before, everyone rushed over and trampled this place.

"call."

Zhong Tianzheng stretched out his hand to his palm and breathed a sigh of relief, and began to look at the haystack.

The height of the haystack was about 1.5 meters, and the snow covered it was even, indicating that no one had touched it.

Next to the edge of the haystack, there is a very shallow place, which should be the place where Zhang Lao fell to the ground at that time.

"How do we survey the scene at this time?"

When Zhong Tian was looking at the scene, he didn't forget to tilt his head to look at Ah Xiang, and began to test her: "Comrade Ah Xiang, please answer, how would you get it."

"..."

Ah Xiang immediately cast a deep white eye.

On-site survey is Ah Xiang's weakness, especially in this kind of snow field. The number of times it snows in Shangnan City is very small, and the snow that falls is also very shallow, let alone asking her to survey the snow field.

"Tell me about it!"

Zhong Tianzheng casually lit a cigarette again, and began to look at the surrounding terrain.

this location.

The perspective is a bit odd.

Looking directly from this position, the front is blocked by a house built next to the road in front. This house is in a half-finished state, and there should be no one there. Only when you turn 45 degrees to the right can your sight change. be broad.

In other words.

This place is very hidden. If you look here from the village, you can't see the situation of this place at all.

Unless someone looks here from the high place behind, they can see this place, but during Chinese New Year, no one will go to the high field above.

Zhang always committed suicide.

How did he choose such a hidden place for himself?

Unintentionally?

 I posted a picture of the soul where the incident happened and put it in the book review area. You can refer to the picture in this chapter (this picture is zero, please refer to the text description on the picture)
  
 
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