fall in love with your soul

My name is Sun Li. I'm just an ordinary office worker who can't live in an ordinary office. I have no ambitions and incompetence all my life. Of course, I was not like this. I was defeated by reality and had no choice but to accept the fact.

I thought that it would be okay to live an ordinary life if I couldn’t achieve great things, but unfortunately it still didn’t work, a cancer almost destroyed my home.

I am a single-parent family, only my mother is dependent on each other in the family. My mother has worked hard to take care of me for most of my life. Finally, I was brought up and could earn money to support the family.

Of course I know that as long as I have cancer, there is basically no cure, but I still don’t want to give up. As a child, as long as there is a little hope, no one is willing to give up. For this reason, I asked people everywhere to borrow money.

The brothers who are usually good friends with my brother, when they heard that they borrowed money, they immediately lost face, and relatives and friends were unreliable at critical moments.

Just after I came out of my uncle's house, I finally understood the truth that in this world, I can only rely on myself, and I can't rely on anyone else.

Depressed, I couldn't help stepping on the gas pedal hard. This car is equipped by the company. If possible, I really want to sell it.

The sound of the motor became louder and louder, and the scenery outside the window receded faster and faster.

Suddenly someone stood in front of the road and waved. I ignored him and was about to speed up and pass him, but he suddenly walked into the middle of the road.

I was startled, stepped on the brake quickly, and the car stopped just a little distance away from him. I breathed a sigh of relief, put down the car remote, wiped the sweat from my head, rolled down the window and cursed, "Grass mud horse, don't die..., misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, buddy put down the gun... let's talk..."

"Come down." The man who pointed a gun at my forehead calmly ordered.

I swallowed, opened the car door carefully, and walked out.

"Hands up."

I honestly raised my hand, not daring to play tricks, for fear of losing my life if I was not careful.

"See that box, carry it up."

As soon as he said that, I saw a lockbox where he was standing just now, it was all black, and it was a big one.

I walked over and lifted it up. It was very heavy. It took almost all my strength to lift it up and put it in the trunk of the car wobbly.

The man pulled the door of the passenger seat and sat down, then pointed to the driver's seat, "You drive."

I originally thought that the car was out of order, and I was ready to walk, but I didn’t expect to be able to take a ride. I wanted to ride but was afraid. What if he planned to drag me to a deserted place and kill me?

"Come up soon." He slammed his gun on the glass of the car, scaring me into the driver's seat without saying a word.

I didn't fasten my seat belt, and I thought of taking the opportunity to escape. I still have family members, so I can't die in an unknown corner.

"Go, where are you going?" I asked him in a trembling voice, honestly, when had I seen such a scene in my life.

"You don't have to worry about it, just drive forward." He looked straight ahead, not even willing to give me the white of his eyes.

I silently looked at him in the reflection of the glass. He was dressed in black, with a black hat on his head, white gloves on his hands, and a mask on his face, which was tightly covered, and a pair of eyes were exposed all over his body.

I should have seen something wrong with him long ago, I should have simply killed him when he was blocking the car, how can there be so many things?

I regret it in my heart, but unfortunately there is no if.

I was driving with both hands, and there was no chance to call for help or something, I just hope he has a little kindness, and he doesn't want to kill me to dirty his hands.

I only hate why my uncle's house has to live so far away that I don't even have anyone to call for help.

There are only a few shadowy figures along the way, either they are too far away, or they are killing chickens for nothing, what should I do?

Seeing that the car was driving more and more remote, but the man was not even ready to get out of the car, I was a little anxious, wouldn't he really want to kill someone and throw his body away!

"Stop." He suddenly startled me, but luckily I didn't react slowly, so I stopped the car quickly.

The car stopped at the entrance of a village, and I could vaguely see a few buildings, and I couldn't see the sign of the village entrance clearly in the middle of the night.

He took out a piece of note paper and a pen from his pocket, wrote and drew on the paper and handed it to me, "Call this number, the person on the phone will tell you where the box is sent, and they will give you 10 Ten thousand yuan, don't even think about your life if you can't do it. I have already memorized your license plate number, and it is easy to find your home.

Remember, don't even think about calling the police, or..." He didn't finish his last words, but I already knew what it meant, so I quickly nodded to show that I understood, and the man turned around and left in satisfaction.

As soon as he couldn't see me, I turned the car around without saying a word, stepped on the maximum accelerator and left quickly, returning on the same road.

After getting far away, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the car. As soon as I relaxed, I realized that my whole body was completely wet like it was fished out of the water.

I took off my shirt, opened the car window, and took advantage of the cool night breeze to cool off.

After a while, I remembered the box he was talking about. I quickly got out of the car and took a look. The box was really quiet in the trunk. Seeing that there was no one around, I pulled the box to the edge and was about to open it when I suddenly found that it was dragged by me. A black mark is left in the place.

I couldn’t see clearly at night, only the street lamps on both sides illuminated me. I touched a little black mark with my hand, and my touch told me that the thing on my finger was liquid. I took out my hand and looked at the dim street lamps. Mom It scared me to pee, it turned out to be blood.

Although I knew that the box was not a good thing, I never thought that there was blood. At most, I thought it was drugs or something. I was really too naive.

I immediately thought of calling the police, and then thought of his words, "I have memorized your license plate number, and it is easy to find your home."

What if, as he said, he found my home and killed my mother and me?

Should I call the police or follow what he said, and make a phone call on the paper.

Wait, let me see what's inside first?

I looked around, but fortunately, there was no one around.

The box is all black, so I didn't notice any blood at first, I fumbled to find the zipper key, pulled it gently, and waited until the zippers on both sides were unzipped, I was silent, if it was a time bomb inside, or opened What about the bomb that just exploded?

Thinking of this, I went to the side and picked up a piece of wood, propped up the lid of the lockbox and suddenly opened it to see that there was a man's body inside.

Facing me, there was a blood hole in the middle of his forehead, and blood kept flowing out from there, everywhere, staining his entire cheeks red, and staring at me with a pair of dead eyes.

I was so frightened that I collapsed to the ground, and sat on the ground in embarrassment and retreated. At this time, I had no reason or thought at all, and all I could think about was escaping from here.

I crawled for a while and then came back, sat there and waited for a while, and was relieved after making sure he didn't get up to trouble me.

Standing up from the ground cautiously, I walked over and stared at it for a long time for the sake of caution, until I was no longer afraid before closing the cover and zipping it up.

I'm still debating whether to call the police or call?

There is 10 yuan for calling, and the police have nothing to do, and they still have to make a fuss.

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to call. My mother's surgery can't be delayed, and I need money urgently.

With trembling hands, I called the phone number on the paper, but it took a long time for the phone to connect.

Opposite is a magnetic male voice, "Hello, who is it?"

I swallowed, "Hello, someone asked me to call you, and he asked me to send you something."

"Oh, are things dry? Are there any missing arms or legs?"

I originally wanted to pretend I didn't know, but I didn't expect him to be so straightforward, so I had to answer truthfully, "It doesn't seem to be clean, there are no missing arms or legs, but there is blood on my forehead."

"Oh, why is there a blood hole? It's a pity that the price has dropped. Is the hole big? Can I use something to block it? How is the quality? Is the figure and appearance okay?"

Is this to buy a corpse?I was a little surprised that all the corpses were sold.

"It shouldn't matter if you cover the hole on the head with gauze. I can't see the body shape clearly. Why don't you come and see for yourself?"

"Forget it, we only accept processed corpses here."

Seeing that he was about to hang up, I hurriedly explained, "It's new, it hasn't been processed yet, maybe it's good quality after processing."

I gritted my teeth and fought for 10 yuan.

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