Shigeaki

Chong Ming opened his eyes and heard a scream.

The sound was so loud that it almost rang through the entire village.

The dream didn't actually end, he was awakened by the scream.

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

The comatose tourists in the yard woke up one after another, panicking.

Chongming hadn't completely escaped from the dream, his mind was a little in a trance, and he heard Jing Hai's voice in a haze:

"I gonna go see."

He rubbed his eyes, looked around, it turned out that it was already morning, around midnight, when the sky was just dawning, he sat up, the quilt slipped off his body, and he couldn't help shivering.

"woke up."

As soon as his body warmed up, someone helped him put on his coat, and he took a closer look, it was the senior brother.

"Thank you, brother." He was fully awake, put on his coat, looked around, and asked anxiously, "Where is Zhang Xu? Where is Zhang Xu?"

Hua Mao yawned: "I don't know, maybe he's in the room, why are you looking for him?"

Chongming wanted to rush out to find someone, but he tightened his wrist and was held back.

Wei Shufang clasped his wrist with his slender fingers, and gently tapped his chin towards the seat next to him, signaling him to sit down first. His expression was calm, his eyes were calm, Chong Ming's impatience was calmed down, he hesitated for a moment, and sat down down.

"Did you dream of something again?" Wei Shufang asked.

The scene in the dream appeared in Chongming's mind, and his body couldn't help shaking, but it was strange that this time he didn't have such a strong reaction as before.

But recalling the scenes in the dream, I still couldn't help turning pale, took a deep breath, and was about to describe the dream, when I suddenly heard Ba Gao's questioning voice, eager and frightened:

"Did any of you see the girl with us? The one with the long hair and the blue coat?"

"She's sitting here with me, did anyone see her leave?"

……

Chongming's heart skipped a beat, he stood up abruptly, broke away from Wei Shufang's hand, and walked in front of several boys and girls in two or three steps: "What are you talking about?!"

Gu Zhan showed others Liu Shufang's photos on his mobile phone, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were anxious: "I just woke up and found that Gege was gone. I thought she went to the bathroom, but she didn't come out for a long time. Shazi went in to look, and said Not in there at all!"

The girl named Shasha looked tired, but she was still calm: "I went to every room to check, there is nothing."

Yu Jing, a young man standing beside her, said: "I also looked at the door, and I went to the pavilion to look around, but I didn't see Gege."

He probably didn't sleep well, his hair was messed up, his complexion was bad, and his expression was irritable: "What the hell is she running around at this time!"

Shazi hesitated, with a serious expression on his face: "Say, will you..." He didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was obvious. He felt that Liu Shufang's disappearance was related to the supernatural event that happened yesterday.

Several people all turned pale.

Chongming clenched his fists and tried to calm himself down. He said, "Have any of you seen Zhang Xu? He is the son of the village chief."

Several people were taken aback, Shasha shook his head: "I didn't pay attention."

Yu Jing looked around: "He's not here? Did he go out? I woke up in the middle of the night and seemed to see him sitting there." He pointed to the corner of the yard, where Zhang Xu stayed last night, and now he still kept his mask. Open futon.

Gu Zhan also said he didn't care.

"I, I saw..." A soft voice came from the side, a little timidly, it was the girl with a sprained foot called Da Miao, who limped over and looked in the direction of coming out of the bathroom.

"I just saw him go out in a hurry, that's when the screams sounded." She said, with a little anxiety on her face, "Why, didn't Grid find it?"

Sha Sha helped her up: "No, we searched everywhere, but there is no sign of her."

"Then what should we do?" Da Miao looked at Gu Zhan with a confused face. It was obvious that Gu Zhan was the backbone of their line of work.

In fact, Gu Zhan didn’t believe in these gods and ghosts in his heart. He felt that the villagers in this village were pretending to be ghosts. He had already attributed what happened yesterday to a premeditated murder in his heart. He picked up his coat and put it on: “You are here Wait here, I'll go find it, and call the police as soon as the phone has a signal."

Chongming frowned and stopped him: "This matter...is not what you think it is. Don't worry, even if you go out, you may not be able to find it. Why don't you stay here and I'll look for it."

Gu Zhan's eyes flashed: "Chongming, I know that the matter between me and Gege hurt your heart, but no matter what, we grew up together, if something happened to Gege, how should we talk to Uncle Liu and Auntie Liu?" Confession?"

"How should you explain it!" A cold voice interjected from the side, and Wei Shufang walked over with a cane, his expression cold, "You brought him out, if something happened, what does it have to do with Chongming?"

It was rare for him to raise his eyes to look at others squarely, his dark eyes flickered lightly, making Gu Zhan breathless.

Because of his childhood environment, Chongming is used to straight thinking and behavior. Honesty and kindness are the basics.

Although he has been trying to adapt to the city in the past few months, it is not so easy to change the inertia of thinking since he was a child.

So when he heard Gu Zhan's words, he was stunned for a moment, at a loss, and didn't realize what he meant, but he was not stupid. With Wei Shufang's advice, he suddenly realized that Gu Zhan didn't believe what he said, and even thought that Because of their betrayal, he deliberately refused to help.

His heart turned cold, and disappointment spread from his eyes to his face.

After Gu Zhan finished speaking, he regretted it, his eyes showed annoyance, and when he saw the disappointment in the young man's eyes, he panicked even more: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that..."

Chongming shook his head: "Forget it, you are right to care about Xiaofang." He knows the truth, but A Zhan doesn't, so he is right to think so, not to mention that he and Xiaofang are lovers now, so it is right to worry, if his If something happened to his lover, he would only be more anxious.

"But I still want to say, don't worry, this matter is not as simple as you think, I will find Xiaofang back."

After speaking, he helped Wei Shufang to turn around and leave.

As soon as he turned around, the expression on Chongming's face completely collapsed. If the marriage contract was betrayed, he still had a reason to convince himself to be considerate and understand. After all, his aunt once told him that feelings cannot be forced. Or maybe he didn't love Xiaofang as deeply as he thought. He was sad, but not very sad.

He even reviewed it, and it was true that he himself was not good enough, not good enough to compare with A Zhan, Xiaofang was right to choose A Zhan.

He immediately drove the two away yesterday, and it wasn't true that he stopped contacting them. At that time, apart from being angry, he still had a little desire to protect them.

But now, Ah Zhan, no, Gu Zhan's attitude is what really makes him feel cold.

He also said in his mouth, they grew up together, how can they not know what kind of person he is, but still misinterpret his meaning like this, how can they not make him feel cold.

He was a little confused, but he hadn't seen him for just over a year, why did everyone change so much?Or is it that he doesn't really know them?

"Don't think too much." Wei Shufang patted his hands, glanced around, and frowned slightly, "Go outside and talk."

It turned out that Jing Hai came back, and he was standing at the gate of the courtyard, talking to Hua Mao, with Zhou Shengming beside him.

"... What plans do you guys have?" Zhou Shengming asked as he approached.

Jing Hai turned his head to look at Wei Shufang, and first reported the news he had just inquired about. His expression was a little dignified: "It's Wu Jiancheng. He was hung on the electric pole at the intersection, as if he committed suicide by hanging himself, but..." His expression changed Feeling weird, he said vaguely, "Under him...he was hanged, it was very miserable."

Thinking of the bloody look, I couldn't help shivering.

The picture in the dream floated up in his mind, and Chongming felt a sense of joy inexplicably: "Good death!" The voice was cold and sullen, not at all like his usual self.

Not to mention the few people in front of him, Chongming himself was startled, and after being dazed, he raised his hand to cover his head, he knew that this was the residual effect of the dream.

"Brother, do you know something?" Zhou Shengming frowned, with dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Chongming nodded, he glanced at the tourists who wanted to approach him, and said, "Go outside and talk." He wanted to find Xiaofang as soon as possible, and also wanted to help the ghost in the dream to resolve his grievances, but he was not smart, so he had to let someone who was smarter than him come Help him analyze.

Zhou Shengming was smart, otherwise he would not have stood up and become the leader of this group of tourists. He returned to the yard and said something, and the crowd quickly quieted down.

Taking advantage of this moment, Chongming briefly explained the scene in his dream while walking out. Zhou Shengming is a smart person, but he believed in his senior brother and Jing Hai more.

In the early hours of the morning, before dawn, the village was filled with mist. Standing on the slope and looking down, it looked like an ink painting scroll.

But Chongming frowned: "This fog... seems a little bit wrong." It is normal for mountain villages to get up early and have fog, but this fog is too big. When they came here at noon yesterday, they could clearly see the village entrance. Huanhuaxi, but now I can't even see the shore.

But he couldn't feel anything wrong, there was no evil spirit, no evil spirit, nothing at all, normal and some...not normal.

He fiddled with the jade ring on his wrist twice, hesitating whether to take it off.

When Hua Mao came here, he was wearing little clothes, and now he was wrapped in a blanket, agreeing: "It's really wrong. Although the dog days have passed, it's still summer, so there's no reason why it's so cold? Tell me, this can't be... ... Hiss—" She shivered twice as she spoke, not knowing whether it was cold or frightened.

Jing Hai answered Chongming's previous question: "I seem to have seen Zhang Xu from below, but I came up in a hurry and didn't pay attention." He paused, "Mr. Zhong means that the boy you dreamed about is Zhang Xu. Asahi?"

"That's right." Chongming nodded heavily, "That's him!"

Although from the perspective of the dream, he couldn't see "his" appearance, nor heard his name, but for no reason, he felt that this person was Zhang Xu.

He hadn't observed Zhang Xu carefully before, and the only impression he had was that he was a smart, capable, enthusiastic and polite young man, who always laughed before saying anything, with a good temper, and then recalled the "he" in his dream, especially The last scene made my scalp tingle.

Jing Hai and Hua Mao obviously also made a comparison, but they didn't have the clarity of Chongming's feelings, and they usually met those people who had one thing in front of one another and one thing in another's back, so they didn't get too entangled, they were only slightly surprised, and then puzzled: "So, he wanted to avenge that girl? But why did he take Liu Shufang away? Is she the reincarnation of that girl?"

Wei Shufang has been staring at the fog in the distance, and then he said: "Maybe... because he wants her to come back to life." He looked at Chongming, "Is there a way to revive the ghost?"

Chongming's face changed drastically.

The author has something to say: Well, in fact, the incident with the little girl happened, not just one time. When I read the news, I was very angry, but there was nothing I could do. That’s why I wrote this article, although not many people read the supernatural article. , but I still want to write, the reality is bad enough, so I hope that in the novel, evil will be rewarded with evil, and good will be rewarded with good. It is not just this one story, and the subsequent stories are probably born out of reality.