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After a hasty meal, Zhao Yiran took Guo Jie back to his home, and the two dug out the shovel and shovel from a pile of rusty farm tools. Without saying a word, Zhao Yiran turned back and opened the door to the village cemetery Dash away.

Guo Jie panicked.

"Hey, wait a minute," he yelled, stretching out a finger and pointing to the sky, "Brother Ran, shall we go now? The day is still bright."

"Why, you don't think so?" Zhao Yiran looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Then what, after all, we are going to dig a grave, what should we do if people see it in broad daylight." Guo Jie said with a snort, "Or wait until there is no one at night..."

"Fart, aren't you afraid of ghosts at night?" Zhao Yiran sneered, "Anyway, we dig sooner or later, so of course it's not too late. Besides, there are usually no people in the cemetery, at most there are a few little kids, they dare to say something. Try it?"

Hearing what he said was reasonable, Guo Jie immediately put his heart back into his stomach.

That's right, both myself and Zhao Yiran are well-known gangsters, even if they encounter them, most people would like to walk around them, even if they see themselves digging graves, especially Tang Lei's, would they still come to dissuade them? ?Just kidding, I'm afraid I'll just avoid it far away.

After thinking this through, Guo Jie couldn't help but shake his spirits. When he looked up at the sky again, his eyes became firmer. He clenched the shovel in his hand and said to Zhao Yiran, "Brother Ran, you are right, let's go now. Fuck it!"

The cemetery is far away from the village, and even though the two of them quickened their pace, it took more than ten minutes to get there.

And I don't know if it's a psychological effect. As the distance gets closer, Guo Jie obviously feels that the surrounding temperature is also dropping, and the sound of insects gradually weakens and finally returns to silence.

Enough is enough, don't fucking scare yourself!What could happen in broad daylight, and even if something really happened, Brother Ran is still ahead...

As soon as he thought of this, Guo Jie felt that Zhao Yiran, who was walking in front, was suddenly shocked. The next second, he seemed to see something terrible. The shovel in his hand fell with a "bang", and he staggered back a few steps. , hitting himself hard.

"Brother Ran?" Guo Jie supported him without knowing why, and his eyes flicked over his shoulder.

I saw a mess in front of the new grave with Tang Lei's name engraved a few steps away. The candles were broken, the incense burner was overturned, and several plates of tribute were scattered everywhere. When it was dug open, half of the coffin board came out of the hole at an angle, and the bloodstains on it were clearly visible.

A piece of paper money not far away was trampled into the soil, and half of the sole of the foot missing the big toe was printed on it.

Guo Jie's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, and he gasped.

It's really Tang Lei, he's back.

Trembling, he lit a cigarette, Guo Jie took a deep puff, and then said with red eyes, "Brother Ran, do you remember that box?"

Zhao Yiran turned his head halfway upon hearing the words, and looked at him expressionlessly.

Guo Jie has always been a little afraid of Zhao Yiran. If he had been stared at by Zhao Yiran in the past, he would have shut up obediently because of fear, but he didn't today.

When he saw Tang Lei's tomb being dug up from inside, Guo Jie's fear value had already accumulated to the limit, and the extreme fear gave him a courage that was almost broken.

So at this moment, he just turned his eyes away to prevent himself from looking at Zhao Yiran, but he still said stubbornly, "It's the box we stole from the orphanage back then. I think Xiaolei must be doing this because of it."

Eighteen years ago, a wandering magician came to the town. He performed magic tricks on the street during the day and lived in a nearby orphanage at night.

Zhao Yiran, Guo Jie, Tang Lei, and Kong Fan, who were only thirteen or fourteen years old at the time, went to see them every day, and they were fascinated by every magic trick. They discussed the clothes of magicians, wondered why rabbits could be caught in top hats, and why rabbits could be caught in their sleeves. How could it be possible to hide the balloon? It is obviously a book, but when it is opened, pigeons can fly out of it.

Among them they were most interested in the magician's box.

Because it can bring the dead back to life.

Put in a dry rose, wait for a few seconds and then open it, it will become bright and vivid, as if a puppy just picked up from the garden, bruised and dying, walked in, and when it came out, it had recovered and became alive and kicking.

Tang Lei didn't believe it, so he stole a stuffed snake from his home and put it in the box, but a few minutes later, the snake swam out with a hiss.Several people gathered around to check, and finally they were shocked to find that the snake was exactly the same as before in terms of length and pattern, and it really came back to life!

The box can really bring dead life back to life!

This recognition instantly ignited the hearts of several people. They desperately wanted this box and wanted to make it their own.

Naturally, the magician wouldn't sell the props he made his living with, and even if he did, the kids wouldn't have the money to buy them, so they decided to steal the box back.

The plan was not complicated at all. The orphanage in the town was not big in the first place. They had already figured out where the magician lived, and they climbed over the wall that night and successfully stole the box.

However, something went wrong during the retreat. The magician was alarmed and quickly chased him out, along with a teacher on duty.

As soon as Zhao Yiran and Kong Fan climbed over the wall, Guo Jie and Tang Lei who were waiting outside to meet them threw firecrackers inside.

This is what they planned in advance. After the operation started, the gate was locked from the outside. If they were discovered, even if the opponent chased them, they would have to follow and climb over the wall. At that time, they would throw firecrackers together to scare each other and prevent them from approaching.

Large and small firecrackers were thrown into the orphanage from the outside. There were explosions and flames everywhere. No one noticed that one of the firecrackers was thrown into the debris pile, and a cluster of flames burst into flames.

In this way, the four people who successfully stole the box left happily. Half an hour later, a fire broke out in the orphanage, and finally three adults including the magician and five children were killed.

"Brother Ran, do you remember what the magician said when he chased him out that night? He said that this box is cursed, and no one who holds it will end well. Brother Ran, he is right. He himself was cursed." Burned to death, Xiaolei was not sick at all but just had a heart attack, now it's our turn, and Kong Fan... none of us can escape!"

"Get out, if what he said is true, then we won't be alive at all." Zhao Yiran said with a cold face.

"Then how do you explain that Xiao Lei is back!" Guo Jie roared in despair, "At that time, each of us put our own photos in the box, and when Xiao Lei died, the box began to work, so Xiao Lei' Risen', he has risen from the grave!"

"Then why did he come looking for us? You said that even if he wanted to look for him, he should look for someone else, such as Lord Bao."

"Because our photos are also in the box, as long as he kills us, there will be two more monsters like him in this world, do you understand now!" At the end, Guo Jie was under heavy pressure. Almost collapsed, he grabbed Zhao Yiran by the collar and shook it crazily, "It's all your fault that you said that stealing that box was all your fault, you made everyone miserable!"

"Fart your mother!" Zhao Yiran punched him.

This punch seemed to be a signal to release stress and violence. The two people whose brains were controlled by fear immediately wrestled into a ball, fists and feet coming and going without any rules, like two wild animals driven into a corner.

After all, Zhao Yiran was stronger, and he gained the upper hand with three or two blows. He pressed Guo Jie to the ground, and when he raised his fist and was about to land heavily on the opponent's abdomen, he caught a glimpse of a big tree standing more than ten meters away from the corner of his eye. With a familiar figure.

His long hair was messily draped over his shoulders, and his left and right ears were wearing four exaggerated stud earrings. With a pale and thin face, the figure stood there for an unknown amount of time, looking at this place with a gloomy expression without saying a word.

"Kong Fan!"

Zhao Yiran exclaimed, he would never be wrong, that face and that figure are definitely Kong Fan!

Why did Kong Fan come back? Shouldn't he be hiding away? !

Zhao Yiran stopped immediately, ignored Guo Jie, and ran towards Kong Fan scrambling all over.

However, that figure turned around and ran away!

Suddenly being let go, Guo Jie, who had been punched several times, was stunned for a moment, and then Zhao Yiran's roar sounded in his ears, Guo Jie couldn't help but hesitate, Kong Fan is back? !

The last time Guo Jie saw Kong Fan was half a year ago.At that time, Kong Fan was wanted for running away in an accident. He sneaked up to him in the middle of the night to ask him to borrow money, saying that he wanted to hide out of town to avoid the limelight. never seen it.

If it was really Kong Fan... Guo Jie didn't dare to think about it anymore, he immediately got up and chased after Zhao Yi.

The two chased one after the other for hundreds of meters, and Zhao Yiran suddenly stopped, looked around and cursed bitterly.

"Where is the person?" Guo Jie caught up, but found that the figure had disappeared.

"It's gone," Zhao Yiran said with a dark face, turned around and saw Guo Jie's face was bruised and purple, and sneered, "Are you sober now? Are you not messing around?"

Guo Jie choked, grinned, but accidentally pulled the wound on his face, hissed in pain, and whispered, "I'm not alone."

"Still?"

Guo Jie shook his head quickly.

The two people who recovered from the fear and confusion walked back in silence. After a while, Guo Jie said again: "Brother Ran, was that really Kong Fan just now?"

Zhao Yiran said "Yes", "It can't be wrong, it's definitely him."

"Then why is he running?"

"The devil knows."

"Brother Ran, there is something I want to ask, don't be angry." Guo Jie said hesitantly, "Do you and Kong Fan have something to hide from me?"

Zhao Yiran's footsteps paused, "How can you tell?"

"I'm just guessing, because every time you mention Kong Fan, your expression is not right. I wonder if something happened between the two of you that I don't know." Guo Jie said, "So, Brother Ran, what is it? something?"

After stopping, Zhao Yiran had a weird expression on his face, he took a deep breath and said, "That box."

"what?"

"It's the box you just mentioned. You should remember that after what happened in the orphanage, the few of us were afraid that we would not be able to tell if we kept this thing, so we buried it under the dead tree at the head of the village—" —Kong Fan took it away half a year ago.”