Chapter 3: The Strange Model (2)
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"Models?" Gao Zhan looked at me and asked him, "Are you sure it's the one you and Da He lost?" โ
"Sure!" Wu Weimin obviously still had palpitations, and wiped the cold sweat on his head with his sleeve, "For fear of scaring people again, we made marks on the model." The words on the model's face are still written by me. โ
"And then?" I put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray.
"I was so frightened that I jumped out of bed and ran out. Everyone in the family woke up and asked me what was wrong...... What can I say? I had to brave myself and go back to the house, and when I turned on the lights again, the model was gone. โ
Wu Weimin slumped into the sofa weakly, covering his face with his hands, "I thought it was just a nightmare, but after that, every night as soon as I go to sleep, there will be one more person in the bed." โ
Gao Zhan asked, "The plastic model?" โ
Wu Weimin put down his hand, nodded, and then shook his head, "I...... I'm not sure. โ
"What do you mean uncertain?" Gao Zhan frowned.
"I got up that morning and went to the site, where the model was still there, and I watched the garbage truck take it away. But that woman would come to me every night, and when it came to me, I didn't know if it was a dream or a real thing. โ
Wu Weimin lit a cigarette, but after only one puff, he choked and coughed, shivered and snuffed out the cigarette, and then said: "Not only that, sometimes I come home from the night shift...... Even in broad daylight, you will see something strange from time to time. โ
I said, "For example? โ
Wu Weimin hesitated, took off his coat, and lifted the sweater, revealing a large scar of friction on his waist.
"What the hell?" Gao Zhan asked.
Wu Weimin shook his head, "I was on the middle shift that day and came home from work at two o'clock in the morning...... I drive a motorcycle to and from work. On my way to work, a man on the side of the road waved at me. He said he couldn't stop a taxi and asked if I could give him a ride. I saw him drinking, mainly ...... He looked like a student, so he let him get in the car.
Although he had drunk a little, he was still in his clear mind and talked to me all the way. Unexpectedly, when I drove to a section of the road without street lights, a figure suddenly appeared in front of me! The man appeared in the head as if out of nowhere, and I braked a little slower and crashed. I was about to say a few words to the man, when the man who was in my car suddenly burst into tears.
I was joking with him at the time, saying that he was too timid to cry like this? He ignored me, just cried vigorously, and said while crying...... Said he didn't want to go. I thought he was drunk, and I was thinking about whether to call a car from the nearby police station...... But when he turned around, the man was gone...... When he turned his face again, the man in front of him was gone. โ
Gao Zhan twisted his eyebrows, and wanted to say something, but I waved my hand to stop him.
Wu Weimin glanced at him and said with a wry smile: "I almost thought that it was me who was drunk." But when I got to the next intersection, I saw that the police were dealing with a traffic accident. A blue sedan rear-ended a truck, and the front of the sedan was completely deflated. At that time, the fire department had just pried the door open, and I saw that the person who died in the driver's seat was actually the one who took my car! โ
Gao Zhan nodded, "You didn't stop at the time, and you saw the man who took your car appear in the car and died, you were frightened, the motorcycle overturned, and you injured yourself?" โ
"Yes."
Wu Weimin said the experience of seeing ghosts twice, raised his eyes to look at me, and his breathing was involuntarily a little short: "Do you believe what I said?" Still is...... Or do you think I'm mentally wrong? โ
"I believe it."
Looking at his gloomy face, I shook my head secretly.
When a person's luck is low to a certain extent, it is indeed possible to see something that ordinary people can't see.
There is only one of Wu Weimin's three yang fires left, and if you can't see the 'dirty things', then it's called a ghost.
Gao Zhan touched his chin and looked at me, "Do you want to draw a talisman for him or something?" โ
"No, you don't."
I shook my head, lit another cigarette, and said, "Take the motorcycle overturn, the driver should have felt unwilling after death, and subconsciously wanted to go home, so he blocked the road and hitchhiking." As for the person who suddenly appeared in front of the car, if he guessed correctly, it should be a ghostly ghost who detains souls. โ
"Ghost ......" Gao Zhan sighed, took two steps back and forth, sat down next to me, and whispered: "My brother and I are iron buddies, and Xiao Wu is really good." Since he really ran into evil, you should help him. โ
Wu Weimin suddenly looked at me and asked, "Director Xu, are there really ghosts in this world?" โ
I was speechless for a moment.
In fact, many people are like this, if you ask him if he believes that there are ghosts in this world, he will answer ambiguously. The truth is that most people don't claim that things they haven't seen don't exist.
But once you really see it, you will be suspicious of what you have seen with your own eyes.
After all, it's because of fear that you want to escape.
Seeing that Gao Zhan and Wu Weimin were looking at me, I thought about it, got up and walked to Gao Zhan's desk, picked up a pen, and pulled out a blank A4 paper.
"Whether you believe in ghosts or not, there are some things I should say. I believe that what you said about the hell experience is true, but there is one thing that I can't figure out. โ
I turned around and handed the pen and paper to Wu Weimin: "You and that model...... It doesn't matter if it's a human or a ghost who shows up in your bed every night. You've been in contact with her for a while, so you should have the impression that she will look like, right? If yes, draw it. โ
Wu Weimin was stunned, and his face turned red for no reason.
His face was originally pale, but this time he flushed, not only did he feel that his face was better, but he felt a little weird.
Wu Weimin didn't take the pen and paper, but hesitated for a while before he reluctantly said: "Compared with the next few times, I think it's ...... I felt like the first time a model appeared in my bed, it was really a dream. โ
I couldn't help frowning, looked at the time and said:
"I just want to use some special methods to help you remember some details that have happened in the past but have been overlooked. I don't want to waste time. โ
Wu Weimin looked at me fixedly for a while, and then rubbed his face vigorously.
"Brother Gao, it's okay, I'll go back to work first."
"Don't!" Wu Weimin suddenly grabbed me, his expression was entangled for a while, and finally said: "Actually, after the last time I was in Hongtu's case, I inquired with people and knew that you had another profession. The reason I'm not coming to you until now is because I've noticed that I'm seeing dirty things more and more. โ
This time, even Gao Zhan frowned: "You don't think it's terrible for a waste model to appear in your bed in the middle of the night?" Xiao Wu, do you have anything else to hide from me? โ
Seeing that Gao Zhan was about to get angry, Wu Weimin was a little panicked, but he scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, and then as if he had made up his mind, he raised his eyes and looked at the paper and pen I slapped on the table, and said:
"No need to draw, I'...... I have a picture of that woman. โ
"What do you mean?" Gao Zhan and I were stunned.
Wu Weimin's eyes flickered a little and said, "Actually...... Actually, I've seen that girl. Later, I always thought I was dreaming because ...... Because I fell in love with that girl, day and night...... All thinking about her. โ
Hearing this, I almost didn't slap the table and turned to leave.
This Wu Weimin, the few ghost experiences he said later, sounded like it was true. But as soon as he said this, the so-called plastic model appeared on his bed, what else...... Every night a woman would come to him...... That's exactly like a YY of a male animal in estrus!
I even suspect he's mentally ill......
But seeing the faintly visible black gas on his forehead, I still barely calmed down.
"Where's the photo?" I nodded at him, "Show it to me." โ
This time, Wu Weimin did not hesitate, but pursed his lips a little shyly, took out his mobile phone, opened it and handed it to me.
On the screen, there is a photo that is not very clear. It looks like a snap, and it's a candid shot.
But when I saw the hero in the photo, my eyes widened.
How could it be her?