hell [suspense]

Ye Yu sat up, and Qin Yan, who seemed to have fallen asleep beside him, also sat up, and said in a low voice, "Did you hear that just now?"

Ye Yu nodded, took the clothes over and put them on: "I heard that, I'm going to go out and have a look."

"I'll go with you."

The uncle's family was also woken up, and the screams did not stop, and they continued to call, which was particularly piercing and shrill in the quiet village in the middle of the night, which sounded inexplicably disturbing.

"It seems to be from Xiao Zhu's house." The uncle put on his coat and asked his wife and son to stay at home. He and Qin Yan and Ye Yu went over to have a look.

The closer they got to Zhu's house, the more piercing the crying screams became. Ye Yu and Qin Yan couldn't help muttering, what happened, crying like this in the middle of the night?

The uncle stepped forward and hurriedly knocked on the door: "Xiao Zhu, Xiao Zhu, what happened?"

After a while, villagers who lived nearby came over with candles. Judging by the light from the window paper, Zhu's house was still on fire, but the uncle and several villagers knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened the door. The cries in the room are getting weaker and weaker, and it is becoming more and more difficult to distinguish, and the listeners are anxious.

The villagers were in a hurry, something must have happened, and they were discussing whether to go to the house to get something to knock the door open. Qin Yan stepped forward, looked at the size of the door and the thickness of the door panel, raised his right leg, and gave a heavy blow. Kicking towards the door, there was a bang, and the two light yellow wooden doors fell backwards, and the scene in the room suddenly caught everyone's eyes.

The villagers were not in the mood to discuss the power of Qin Yan's kick, and the situation in the house made everyone pale.

There is a portrait of Guanyin Bodhisattva hanging on the middle wall of the fairly spacious main room, and incense candles are enshrined in front of it. Many people’s main rooms have such arrangements, which make everyone stand at the door and dare not go in. The reason is that there seems to be someone lying on the ground against the wall. The other knelt beside him and remained motionless. Since his back was facing the door, no one could see his face.

Just now Qin Yan kicked the door very loudly, even if someone in the room was sleeping very deeply, he could be woken up by such a loud noise, but neither of the two people in the room responded, neither spoke nor moved, like two specially made The statue, under the dim candle light in the main room, makes one's hair stand on end.

The uncle was in a hurry and was about to step into the house. Ye Yu stretched out his hand to stop him, took a step forward, and said loudly, "Brother Zhu, did something happen, do you need help?"

The two people in the room still maintained the posture of walking and kneeling, did not answer, and did not even move their bodies.

The uncle and the villagers discussed at the door, and they had to go in to have a look no matter what, the previous screams sounded very problematic, what if something happened to the brothers, there were many people, and they were relatively courageous, a few younger ones In total, we are about to enter the door.

Ye Yu and Qin Yan looked at each other and followed into the house.

"Brother Zhu, this is... ah!" The young man's sudden call came to the door, and the people waiting anxiously at the door ignored them and rushed in. After rushing to the wall to see the situation on the ground, the big guy became anxious again turned into astonishment.

I saw that the person lying on the ground was covered by a mat, and hid under the mat from head to toe. All the people present were adults. When I saw it, I felt an ominous premonition in my heart.

Ye Yu knelt down, put his hand on the exposed wrist of the man on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "He passed away."

The folks who had their premonition confirmed in their hearts gasped, and then went to look at the one kneeling on the ground. His head almost fell to his chest. The whole person seemed to have his soul sucked out. He knelt there stiffly, even though there were so many people around him, He didn't even raise his eyes. If it wasn't for his slightly heaving chest telling the folks that he was still alive, he would almost have thought that something bad happened to both of them in the family.

Folks, look at me and look at you. I don’t know what to say. There are only two brothers, Zhu Qing and Zhu Che, living in this family. The one kneeling on the ground is one of them. The face on the ground is covered by a curtain and cannot be seen, but They haven't seen the other so far, so it's quite possible that one of the brothers has...

Ye Yu and Qin Yan stood aside, not knowing what to say or do. Looking at the current state of the living one, he must have been stimulated a lot. No one can accept the death of a loved one calmly. The words of comfort are here He would look pale at times, and in the middle of the night, all the people who came to check on the situation were men, and they probably didn't know what to say.

Ye Yu looked at the top of the man's head, feeling a little sad for him, thinking about whether to say something to make him at least not be so close to autism, and ready to do what to do and explain what to do: "Uh, you..."

"Thank you everyone." The man kneeling there who was almost petrified suddenly opened his mouth, slowly raised his head, his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse when he spoke, and when he looked closely by the candlelight, he could see the tears that had dried up on his cheeks and corners of his mouth, "Brother Sudden illness, passed away half an hour ago, I... I am sorry to disturb the rest of the folks."

Seeing him speak, the villagers breathed a sigh of relief, and heard him say that his brother had passed away, everyone couldn't help being sad for a while. The two brothers Zhu Qing and Zhu Che were raised by them, and they were reaching the age of starting a family. something like this happened...

Ye Yu squatted down again, looked at Zhu Che's bloodshot eyes and asked, "Brother Ling had some illness or discomfort before, why did he suddenly..."

Zhu Che nodded slightly, his eyes were red again, tears rolled in his eyes twice but did not flow out: "Brother has always been in poor health."

Ye Yu frowned slightly, but said nothing more, cupping his hands at Zhu Che: "My condolences."

Zhu Che nodded: "Thank you."

Although it was still late at night, the villagers immediately rushed back to their homes to call for someone to help Zhu Che with Zhu Qing's funeral. Life and death are important matters, and no one dares to be sloppy. Until Zhu Qing's real burial, there are still many things to take care of, brother The two of them had no other relatives, Zhu Che must have been greatly affected by his appearance, and those from the village could help.

After all, Qin Yan and Ye Yu are not locals. Seeing that the big guys are busy with Zhu's family affairs, they can't help, and they are too embarrassed to disturb them any longer. They bid farewell to the uncle and aunt at dawn, leave the accommodation money, and ride We're on our way now.

In the morning of autumn, the air is very fresh, and there are many trees and flowers in the countryside. You can faintly smell the light fragrance of green grass, as well as the fragrance of food wafting from the breakfast of people along the road. It is very pleasant to ride a horse and walk slowly on the path.

The two of them barely slept last night. According to Qin Yan's understanding of Ye Yu, Ye Yu would either doze off on his horse or drag him to keep chattering away, but Ye Yu didn't do anything. Sitting on Xiaobai's back, the brows on both sides were slightly drawn towards the middle. This expression has not changed since they left Zhu's house.

As a young horse, Qin Yan still knows Ye Yu very well, pulling the rein and leaning towards Ye Yu, Qin Yan asked, "Do you think Zhu Qing's death is very strange?"