Where's my tail?

Lan Zongfu is an honest man. His parents passed away when he was young, and there was no property left in his family. He was alone in a dilapidated house.

But he doesn't care, there is nothing he can't build. Anyway, he is young and has plenty of strength, so he can farm and work honestly, and marry himself a daughter-in-law early. It stands to reason that in this Guliu Town, people like him No one is willing to marry him. In a remote town, parents are not a burden, but a labor force, and a symbol of the family. People say that an old family is like a treasure. This is the case in the town, and relatives treat guests. Give face to the elderly.

But this is not particularly important. The important thing is that Lan Zongfu doesn't have a brother, and there is no brother in the town who is easy to be bullied. Moreover, his family is poor, very poor, and in towns that were generally not rich in the past He is poor enough to count, so the girls in the town are not willing to marry him.

Kelan Zongfu is an honest and hard-working person. Usually, when others see him as honest and look down on him behind his back, he does not refute. He just works honestly. Wherever someone needs a helper, he will go to work. After a few years, he was actually allowed to build a new house by himself, and the family was not short of food, so he lived a very nourishing life alone.

In this way, he became a hot commodity in the town, and it didn't take long before someone came to introduce him to someone. In the past, because he didn't even have parents, no one worried about him. Now he won't refuse if someone helps him. , he married a daughter-in-law very smoothly, although it cost a lot.

After marriage, the two lived a very peaceful life, but they never had children, but he didn't care, firstly, he was still young, and secondly, he didn't really like children very much. I don't know if it was because of his childhood experience, anyway, he loved children He didn't have good feelings and patience, which made his restless wife feel relieved.

He has spent decades in peace and stability like this. During these years, he has also seen many people being selected as administrators. When he saw those people being selected, he was very indifferent. Isn't this the case in this town?The townspeople are indifferent to people and have many strange customs and traditions.

But he didn't expect that when he was so old, he was selected as an administrator. His wife was very sad, but the reason for the sadness was not only because of this incident. If he was going to be an administrator, the work at home No one would work, and the income would be reduced. He felt that his wife simply expressed her fear of the attic and regret that he could not work.

He didn't know what invisible things were in the attic, but under the warning of the patriarch, he also knew that he had better not touch these taboos, otherwise he would be the same as the previous few people who had accidents, so he grew old like this. Honestly guarded the attic.

People who have never been caretakers don't understand their fears, and he didn't know it at first, but he knew it from the first day he lived in the empty house.

There is no one in the attic at night. When he first came here, he met the previous administrator who bullied him when he was a child. He was strong and strong, and he was only in his forties. Logically speaking, He could still be busy for a few more years, but when he saw that person, he found that his face was sallow and his body was thin. If he hadn't seen that familiar face, he wouldn't have recognized him.

When the man was leaving, he told him that he might hear some strange noises at night, so don't run around at that time, and don't go out to be curious about what it is, or he will see terrible things, and be honest in the afternoon and night stay here.

The most important thing that person emphasized was the storage room. He was told to keep the key safe and not let anyone open the door. What I said was quite curious, but he had been instructed by the patriarch for a long time, and he was a very honest person, one thing more than one thing less, he would only look at the attic carefully.

Since this place was regarded as a tourist attraction, when many people asked him about storage rooms and attics, if it was him back then, he would only make them not curious.But now, he is most afraid that others will mention that place.

On the first day he lived in the attic, he heard a strange voice from the previous administrator. At first it was the sound of a child reading. It sounded like the child was not very old. It should have been a well-behaved and pleasant sound of reading. But abruptly read out a cold, low feeling, it sounds lifeless, as if it is completing some task mechanically, it makes people feel bored.

The sound of reading didn't last long, and the child's voice became tender and sweet, but the sound made him even more frightened when he heard it.

I just heard the child shouting "It hurts", "Don't pinch me", "I'm good, don't pinch me" and so on. The voice lasted for a long time, as if a small child was being abused. Pain, he wanted to escape but couldn't escape, he could only groan in pain.

Just when he was terrified, the sound stopped suddenly, as if someone interrupted him. After waiting for a while, he found that the sound had stopped, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was too dark now , but it wasn't too late, he still couldn't fall asleep, so he got up and went to the window to get some air. The house was stuffy and dark, making it uncomfortable to stay in.

He stood in front of the window, the moonlight outside was quite bright, allowing him to see the scene in the attic clearly, but if he had to choose, he would rather not see anything.

The place facing the window is actually the storage room!

When he looked up, he saw a person standing under the pale moonlight. To be precise, he should be hanging a person. That person should not be very old, he was still a child, hanging in front of the door of the storage room.

He was so frightened that he couldn't move. There was a child hanging on such a thick hemp rope. The child couldn't see his face clearly, his head was hanging down, his limbs were hanging loosely, and his body was still dripping blood. When the window was closed to hide, the hanging child moved.

The child raised his head, looked at him with a face full of pain, and suddenly burst into tears, he shouted: "It hurts so much, I really hurt so much, she pinched me, stabbed me, it hurts so much, why don't you Help me, help me, it hurts..."

He just stood in front of the window in a daze, listening to the child's constant pain, shouting and crying, and suddenly shed blood and tears. The excited look was terrifying in his eyes, and he would stick out his tongue from time to time. Come out, flickering, dripping blood.

He went back to the bed with wooden legs, hugged the quilt tightly, and buried his head in it, trying to block the sound from outside, but it seemed that nothing could stop the sound. The child yelled all night, and he listened to it on the bed. overnight.

Since then, he has been very afraid of the storage room. During the daytime the next day, he took advantage of the crowds and boldly went to the storage room to take a look. It was clean and nothing was there, unlike what he saw at night. As he said, there was blood all over the place, but he can be sure that what happened last night was not his hallucination, but something really happened.

Now he finally understood why the last administrator told him not to be curious, if he hadn't run to the window, he wouldn't have seen such a scary scene.

As a result, he no longer dared to wander around in the attic and look around. When tourists asked him, he would use the town's unified saying to perfuse them, saying that there were poisonous insects in the storage room.

Originally, he had been in such fear and fear for so long, except that he sometimes heard those voices, nothing else happened. Although living here is a tormenting thing, after all, there is still some hope, as long as he survives for another year , he doesn't have to come here.

However, he was destined not to wait until that day. When he was killed, although he regretted that he could not wait until the day when he would not be an administrator, many of them were relief from not having to suffer anymore.

That day he went home and had breakfast as usual, and returned to the attic after talking to his wife plainly. There are not many people visiting the attic now, only a few sporadic ones. He thought indifferently that if these people knew about the attic Will it be so enjoyable to stay here?

He didn't have any important things to do in the morning, although in fact the administrator had nothing to do at any time, and he hated the empty house very much, but he didn't know if it was because when he was an administrator, other than that The place was the place he had stayed the longest and the place where he felt the safest. He had nothing to do and he returned to the empty house.

Apart from the pile of broken books, there was only the bed he used to rest and a table and chair in the house. It was empty, and he had nothing to do so he sat on the chair to rest.

Suddenly, he heard someone knocking on the door. The sound was unhurried, as if it must be knocked until the owner opened the door.

He wondered why someone came here to look for him so early. Could it be that someone wanted to ask him about the storage room?

Thinking of hearing that knock on the door again, he felt very irritable, opened the door angrily, and shouted: "Who is it? It's so early to knock on the door."

It was a young man who knocked on the door. He was quite tall and handsome. At first glance, he was not from their town. He just thought this was another person who came to ask a question, so he said angrily: "Come in, say Say what you want to know."

The young man's voice was cold and slightly hoarse, as if he deliberately lowered his voice, and said, "I'm here because I want you to open the door of the storage room."

He laughed angrily, and knew it was because of this again, so he told this person what was in it with the answer he had said many times before, and he thought that this person would leave after hearing this, but Who would have thought that this person would ask him if he couldn't open it and where the key was, as if he couldn't understand his words.

He also became angry, and slapped the key on the table, saying that the key is here, but he will not open the door, and he will not give the key, who knows that the man slowly revealed it after hearing his words A smile, that smile looks quite intrusive, and his temper was suppressed for a while.

The young man walked up to him slowly, he thought to himself that this man still wanted to hit him, how dare he, and then he felt a chill in his chest.

Looking down, the man was holding a knife in his hand, and it was firmly stuck in his chest. He watched in disbelief as the man pulled out the knife, and then inserted it again. He fell down without even making a sound. down.

His last consciousness was that someone had opened his hand and taken the key.