dead person

The sound of sneezing next to his ear made Wang Changlin subconsciously hold his breath.He stood in front of the bed with his feet together, clenched the small cloth bag in his hand and lowered his head to look at the people under the blanket.

in case……

After two sneezes, Zhou Yun and his frowns were displeased, and he dragged the quilt around his body, curled up sideways and continued to sleep soundly.

Wang Changlin continued to stand by the bedside for more than ten minutes. After considering in his heart the chances of being exposed if he brought such a person back, he resolutely gave up the kidnapping.

The future is long, as long as Du Changyuan is still in his hands for a day, the person in front of him will not be able to escape.

Just after he walked out of the yard, Zhou Yun, who was lying on the bed, shivered with fear.

Damn, this is too scary. What are you doing standing beside someone's bed in the middle of the night? Could it be that you want to do something bad?He frowned and carefully recalled the similar scent, then sat up in the dark.

Wang Changlin had just arrived in the basement, when Du Changyuan saw the expression on his face, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

"What, missed it?"

Wang Changlin looked coldly at the smile on his lips, and suddenly the gloomy look on his face dissipated.

"It's not a total miss, at least, I know he is still very important to you." He threw the sachet in his hand to the corner, carried the stool and walked to Du Changyuan to sit down.

"How much do you remember about that year?" Seeing that Du Changyuan lowered his head again and pretended not to speak, Wang Changlin went on to say, "Of course, if you want to know, I can also show mercy to you. .”

After soaking in cold water for so long, Du Changyuan's face was covered with a layer of purple.He tilted his head and looked at Wang Changlin: "Did you kill all the people in the village?"

Wang Changlin looked straight into his eyes and smiled mockingly: "No. At least, I didn't kill the first person."

"why?"

Why did you do that and what did they do wrong?It's just three simple words, Du Changyuan is sure that he must know what he is asking.

"What about you, how much did you remember?" Wang Changlin didn't answer his question, but asked him in reverse, "I answered your question, now it's time for you to answer mine."

Du Changyuan closed his eyes, and the faces that had stopped when he was a child flashed in front of his eyes.Although he didn't remember much, those names that had been forgotten had already revived in the depths of his brain.

Since this pervert's surname is Wang, the only person related to him is probably Xiaoyun.

When he was young, he always followed behind him, a little shy, and would call him Xiaoyun, Brother Changyuan when no one was around.

Wang Jingyun.

"Is Xiaoyun dead too? Why haven't I heard you mention it since I came back for so long?"

As soon as the word "Xiaoyun" came out of Du Changyuan's mouth, Wang Changlin jumped up from the stool. He quickly turned around, closed his eyes and took a deep breath to restrain his urge to kill.

For a moment, he actually felt a little hard to breathe, and he could only keep his body from shaking by clenching his fists tightly.

"He, he's dead." His voice was deep and low, and the word "dead" sounded like a sigh.

"Then, Chang Chang, do you still remember how he died?" No matter how restrained he was, at this moment, there was an unspeakable trill in his voice.

He stood against the light, with his back to Du Changyuan, so that Du Changyuan couldn't see his expression clearly.Du Changyuan watched his back for a long time, then shook his head silently.

Standing Wang Changlin didn't turn his head, but seemed to know his answer, he suddenly smiled, tears streaming down his face, and the endless sadness of half his life: "Why don't you remember? Why don't you remember?" Do you remember?"

"My Jingyun, my Jingyun..."

How sad he must be.

He clenched it tightly and loosened it, with a faint smell of blood.He wiped away the turbulent tears on his face with his rough palm, turned around with a smile and grabbed Chang Yuan's hand.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you can't remember. It's all my fault. Why are you still obsessed with those after so many years? Why do you always want an answer."

"Obviously just return everything to the other party." He stretched out his hands and patted Du Changyuan's cheeks, and then rubbed his cheeks with his palms full of worry.

"In the long run, you must live, and I must have a way."

Seeing that Du Changyuan's complexion was more rosy than before, Wang Changlin put on a smile again.

He stood up with his hands behind his back, walked around the pool twice, muttered, and left the basement.

Wang Changlin first went back to the house and changed his clothes. After he calmed down a little, he pushed open the corner door beside the bedroom.

The corner door is not big, only about two or three square meters. There is an altar and an incense case. In an iron basin in front of the altar, there are still unburned paper money.

"Jing Yun, do you think I was wrong? Should I not expect him to remember the past and give you an explanation? From the moment he appeared in the village, I have always thought, why not just send him off like that? He went to see you, let him apologize to you and accompany you."

"But Jing Yun, I'm afraid, and I'm afraid that you still have regrets and unresolved grievances in your heart... I'm afraid you also want to know why he did that..."

"Jing Yun, don't worry, I won't be afraid anymore. So what if my identity is revealed? As long as I can give you an explanation, that's enough..."

Wang Changlin sat cross-legged on the crooked futon, and reached out to caress the name on the tablet.He gently took the two tablets over and carefully hugged them in his arms, and sat against the altar for half the night.

At dawn, Wang Changlin picked up the hatchet that had been sharpened thousands of times and headed towards Changhong's house.

Only when he could see the courtyard gate of Changhong's house from a distance, he saw the young man galloping along the path in the field.

He tightened the knife in his hand, his eyes turned cold, and he chased after the young man.

Zhou Yun hasn't slept since he was awakened.He was sure that he had seen the person who came at night during the day, but he couldn't remember who it was at the moment.

The more he sat, the clearer he became, and his mind became calmer.When he went out this time, he didn't say hello to anyone. Before he found Changyuan, he couldn't have any accidents here.

This place was unfamiliar, and he didn't dare to go out casually at night, maybe the person just now would be staring at him somewhere outside.

And wait a moment.

As long as you wait until dawn, you must leave here as soon as possible.

When he got out of the courtyard, he didn't want to close the courtyard door properly, pretending that there were still people living inside, so he ran out of the village like crazy.

After only two or 300 meters, his expression changed drastically. He clearly heard footsteps behind him.

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The author has something to say:

I found that once I write a sentence, it is easy to compare a few sentences without any problems.

In fact, this story is just a few years ago when I lived in a village in my hometown and saw something that was a bit frightening to think about.

Just, suddenly divergent thinking.

I remember that there were two couples in the village at that time, both around 50 years old, and they were always in good health.

One year at the end of summer and early autumn, the man caught a cold, and when we met him by chance, he had a stuffy nose.

But everyone didn't take it to heart.

After about 20 days like this, the man died.

The woman didn't say much about how she died.Of course, there should be reasons why we are only relatively close neighbors after all.

About two months after the man's death, the woman remarried, and soon after, a little boy was born.

I happened to be indulging in all kinds of suspense and horror dramas at the time, and one day I saw that kid by chance and thought about it for a while.

Later, I asked my family members, if such a death, no one will investigate the cause of death?

I still remember that my family members were quite puzzled and asked me why there was a need to investigate the cause of death?