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An old voice mixed with the sound of electricity came from the walkie-talkie, Wei Qinglong waved to the person behind him, whispered in his ear, hurry up and check the location, then turned around and concentrated on dealing with the current situation .

As soon as Zhou Yuncai heard the voice from the walkie-talkie, he struggled to get up and shouted: "Guard, save me. I and Changyuan are here! We are..."

Before Zhou Yun could finish speaking, Wang Changlin grabbed a piece of cloth and blocked his mouth tightly.At this time, he sat down by the fire with a relaxed expression, holding the walkie-talkie and continuing to chatter.

"For more than ten years, I have always just wanted an explanation. When Jing Yun was killed like that, I, the father, couldn't get justice for him."

Old Li already knew Wang Jingyun's name by heart.In the past few days, he looked through the files of these people in Shizi Village, and found that the series of accidents in Shizi Village back then all started with his death.However, when all of them collected testimony in the village back then, even if there were discrepancies in the statements of the villagers, they were almost the same.

Could it be that Wang Jingyun's death was really related to the villagers?However, people in this village don't have deep feelings, so how could they help each other to make false testimony?

"How many times did I go to the police station back then, every time I couldn't wait for the answer I wanted, and finally let it go. Jing Yun's death is just a dusty file for you, but for us Say, he is our everything."

"If it weren't for you...if it weren't for these people in the village...why would I be here? No matter how much I begged, all of them were impatient, telling me to shut up and say that their children are still young, Can't do something like that. But, my Jing Yun, he is also a child."

Lao Li took the walkie-talkie from Wei Qinglong's hand with a serious expression: "So, you mean that Jing Yun was indeed killed by the children in the village, right?"

Hearing these words, Wang Changlin's voice choked up instantly.His eyes were red, and he spoke in a strong nasal voice: "But none of you believe me. Jing Yun, who believed me, really didn't drown. You asked me to produce evidence, but finding evidence is not what you police should do ?"

"The murderer, at that time, went to Jing Yun's queue to confess in tears. I also cried and begged him to tell the truth, but when he walked out of my yard, everything changed. He said If he had, he would not admit a word.”

"Yes, I'm a foreigner. But isn't the life of a foreigner worth life? They came to my house in turn to force me to shut up, saying that it was all a child's joke, and I must have made a mistake."

"But what they don't know is that when they were facing death, each of them confessed their crimes with their own mouths, and admitted that they pushed Jing Yun who was about to go ashore, and pushed him back into the water again and again until He never got up again..."

"Even so, they still didn't think about finding someone to save my poor Jingyun. They just ran back to their respective homes shivering, threw themselves into the arms of the adults, and felt their comfort. My Jingyun, just like that They were soaked in icy water for many days before they were discovered."

"Don't they deserve to die? Shouldn't I avenge my child? Back then, until Chang Chang died, I thought everything should be over. However, in the past so many years, he came back alive and kicking like this. "

"He is the chief culprit. My son is always at the age of eight. How can he grow up like this? Why is he?"

Lao Li silently held the walkie-talkie in his hand, feeling that it weighed more than a thousand catties.He still remembers how the people in the village looked like when he went back to the village to ask for confessions several times when he received reports, and Wang Changlin who gradually disappeared later.

At that time, he thought that Jing Yun's death really made Wang Changlin sick, so he didn't want to see them.It turned out that it was the idea of ​​the villagers?

Standing behind Lao Li were the few living people left in the village, and their eyes were all filled with shock.After that incident, Wang Changlin never mentioned Jing Yun's name again, as if Jing Yun never existed at all.

Not long afterward, Wang Changlin's wife also went.He didn't inform the villagers and just buried her hastily. No one in the village knew where the girls' bodies were buried.

Everyone in the village felt that Wang Changlin had accepted the fact that his son had accidentally drowned, and no one even contacted him about the curse legend that emerged in the village later.After all, it was Du Changyuan who was with all the children who had accidents.

And Du Changyuan also died in the second year of the curse.

After the shock, the villagers only felt cold sweat all over their bodies.Listening to what Wang Changlin said, did he actually do all the deaths of those children back then?

The person at the head still remembered how heartbroken he was when his niece died.After so many years, she was actually killed?

He took the walkie-talkie from Lao Li with trembling hands: "Chang Lin, they are just children, how could you? How could you treat them like this? At that time you insisted that Jing Yun was killed by someone, Uncle Guoquan Are you asked to produce evidence, but what about you? You can’t produce anything! Why should we rely on your few crazy words to believe that those children will commit murder?”

"You... do you still have humanity?"

The people behind, even though they were used to indifference on weekdays, only thought that the curse was unwarranted, that those who died in the village were all thanks to Wang Changlin who was on the other side of the walkie-talkie, and they followed him and cursed viciously on the spot.

Scolding can be as loud as it needs to be, and it can be as bad as it sounds.

And Wang Changlin, with an unpredictable smile on his face, wiped the corners of his slightly moist eyes with his hand, and laughed dryly: "Hahahaha, do you now understand how I felt at that time? Let me tell you, you The current mood is far less than one ten-thousandth of the pain I was in then."

"I'm cruel? I'm inhuman? Since they can do such a thing, how do you tell me to treat them as children again? Not only them, but even you, deserve to die!"

"Don't you want evidence? Didn't you ask me why I'm so sure it's them?" Wang Changlin laughed, "Now you should know where I am, and I'll be here waiting for you to come and show you That evidence."

He sat beside Du Changyuan, looking at Zhou Yun who was struggling and moaning beside him: "Don't look at me with your eyes, I'm not a pervert. What I kill is just a damned person. Otherwise , that little partner of yours died a long time ago. Just these people in this village also died a long time ago."

He raised his hand and grabbed Du Changyuan's neck, forcing him to look over: "Jing Yun could swim since he was a child. I still couldn't believe it when I knew he drowned. During that time, he was always wandering around my door. , and every time she sees me, she always turns around and runs away immediately."

"Just like that for a month or two, one day, as if he had finally made a decision, he knelt down in front of Jing Yun's tablet and confessed everything."

Wang Changlin's eyes fell on Du Changyuan's face, but his thoughts had already drifted far away, as if he had returned to that day many years ago.

"That day, after returning from school, the children in the village played wildly together in the village as usual. Changchang took everyone to swim in the pool because of his courage. The rest of the children didn't know how to swim, and there was only Changyuan. People, stepping on the stone steps slowly walked to the deep water."

"Just a few minutes later, Changyuan's legs and feet were cramping and he was struggling and flopping on the surface of the pool. All the children in the village walked back nervously. Only our Jingyun, the silly kid who likes his brother Changyuan the most, took off his shirt. Just jumped into the water."

"He dragged the struggling Chang Yuan to the shore with all his strength and pushed him up. However, just as he was about to climb up, he slipped on the moss under his feet and knocked his head on the stone steps. His whole body It fell down again."

"He struggled to get close to the shore, and stretched out his hand towards his elder brother Changyuan. When his hand finally caught Du Changyuan, Du Changyuan... he actually bit his wrist hard. Push him away. Every time Jing Yun swims over, he pushes him away. The children next to him seem to think this game is fun, and they also joined the ranks of pushing him away."

"Until the end, Jing Yun never swam over..."

Wang Changlin stared at Du Changyuan's face, saw his brows slightly frowned, and put his fingertips on his brows: "Tell me what's so good about you, it's worth Jing Yun talking about you like that. Since Jing Yun likes you so much, why do you do something to him? Why do you push him back again and again?"

As the hand on the neck gradually exerted strength, Du Changyuan's face turned red, he opened his mouth wide to breathe hard, listening to Wang Changlin's broken thoughts, he only felt that what he said seemed familiar.

As if it really happened.

Just when Du Changyuan felt that he was going to die soon, Wang Changlin let go of the hand around his neck: "Look, you still can't remember him now, so I can't just let you die like that."

Breathing fresh air again, Du Changyuan opened his mouth and breathed hard like a dying fish.He felt as if he saw the young man in front of his eyes, calling him crisply: "Brother Chang Yuan..."

"Brother Changyuan, wait for me...Brother Changyuan, take me to play together."

"Brother Changyuan, don't be afraid, I'll save you."

"Brother Changyuan, save me...why...Brother Changyuan..."

In front of Du Changyuan, the last thing to freeze was the pair of hands stretched out towards him, and the pair of eyes that were not closed until death.He shivered and shrank back, his eyes turned to Zhou Yun's body, and then turned away quickly.

He raised his hands to cover his ears, afraid that he would hear Brother Chang Yuan in his ears, and afraid that the one who was tied aside was the person in his mind just now.

"Jing Yun, Jing Yun is already dead."