Zhou Fengchen got up, "What did he lie?" ”

Zhang 13 said: "It's true that three people died in the Ma family, but it was Ma Tianhao, Ma Tianhao's father and Ma Tianhao's uncle who died, and Ma Tianhao's younger brother and son have nothing to do with each other, and the two are still alive and kicking now."

Zhou Fengchen scratched his head, "This thing...... Is there any difference? Who is different when dead? ”

Monk Yuanzhi said: "I think so too, who cares about our when we die?" Thirteen This is brought into the identity of Sherlock Holmes, engaged in detectives. ”

"I've brought in the identity of styling glue!" Zhang Shisan scolded angrily and said: "I think this Zhang Yang is a little strange, let's just say that I studied a few sections of psychology in college.

Zhang Yang shouldn't be too concerned about who the Ma family died, so in addition to knowing one Ma Tianhao, he didn't know who the other two were, but he just made up Ma Tianhao's younger brother and son.

In psychology, if a person doesn't understand a thing very well, he will say words such as probly, maybe or so on, if he doesn't understand it and just makes it up, then it is either to pretend to be forced or has ulterior motives.

Of course he won't pretend to be with us, it's pointless, then he has ulterior motives. ”

After speaking, he felt that Zhou Fengchen and Monk Yuanzhi looked at him with disdain.

"What's wrong?" Zhang 13 asked.

The Yuan Zhi monk scolded: "It's great to go to college? Bullying our elementary school students is uneducated? ”

Zhang Shisan touched his face and said arrogantly: "I went to college...... It's Sao! ”

"Hammer it!" Zhou Fengchen and Monk Yuanzhi waved their hands in unison to express disdain.

Zhang Shisan smiled, "Where did I go?" ”

Zhou Fengchen waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, you think too much, a little yin and yang eye, what can he do?" It's not that I'm exaggerating, Lao Tzu can kill his whole family seven or eight times with one finger! ”

"Yes!" Zhang Shisan shook his head depressedly, "I finally moved my brain." ”

A few people then chatted casually about some things that were not there, and before they knew it, it was noon.

Zhang Yang was quite generous, and packed a bunch of takeaways, such as lobster, beer duck, cold dishes, etc., and brought two boxes of cold beer.

After eating, drinking, blowing and chatting, after the meal, Zhou Fengchen and the others were a little tired, Zhang Yang went outside to do business, and a few people made do with it and fell asleep.

……

When it was dark, Zhou Fengchen was the first to wake up, hugged Weiyang next to him, covered his stomach with a quilt, looked at the other bed, hugged Zhang Shisan and Yuanzhi Monk who were snoring together, shook his head, stretched his waist and went out.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, there were not many customers in the bookstore, and there were five or six people scattered, either half-grown children, or migrant workers with dirty clothes, all looking at the Internet, and looking at the appearance, they were not ready to rent or buy, so they were all done in the store!

Zhang Yang sat behind the counter and seemed to be recording something, and when he saw Zhou Fengchen coming out, he smiled and nodded and said, "Mr. Zhou is up?"

"Get up!"

Zhou Fengchen rubbed his eyes and greeted casually, and walked to the door.

This street is very remote, not a particularly crowded place, the breakfast shop opposite is closed, there is a "Delaishi" next to it, the rest are dry cleaners, fruit shops and other shops, and there is a paper shop in the distance, and there is a coffin at the door.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, there were not many pedestrians on the road.

Deep in a strange city, a strange place, just woke up, a little uncomfortable, Zhou Fengchen put on a cigarette, went out, and wandered around casually.

Unconsciously I came to the paper shop, where there were a bunch of wreaths and paper boys and virgins, and there was a bright red coffin at the door.

It's a little scary.

Zhou Fengchen paused for a moment, and inexplicably thought of Han Fei and Han Yu, two brothers and sisters, their family is playing this business, if they see it, will they feel ...... A bit of intimacy? So that you can go in and learn your craft?

At this moment, at the end of the street, two men dressed in linen and filial piety hurriedly ran over, one of them was still holding a portrait in his arms, on which was an old man in his sixties, grinning, showing two big gold teeth, a slightly crooked nose, a long face, and a very funny appearance.

However, at this time, the wooden frame next to the statue was broken, and the glass was broken.

One of them shouted inside: "Old Sutou, my father's portrait was shattered by the child, and relatives and friends will come over soon, please help me change a frame!"

An old man with glasses came out of the room, "Bring it!" ”

Zhou Fengchen felt bored, shook his head, and continued to walk forward.

After walking for dozens of meters, I saw that there was a public toilet next to it, and there was just paper on my body, so I walked in and prepared to pull a poop.

The public toilet was a bit dark and stinking, and there was a vague person squatting in the corner.

Zhou Fengchen glanced at a few squatting pits, and walked over to the clean point next to the person, opened his pants and squatted.

At this time, the man next to him suddenly sighed, "Ahh

Zhou Fengchen subconsciously glanced at him and couldn't help frowning.

The old man had a long face, a slightly crooked nose, and two large gold teeth bared open.

Good! The one on the portrait.

The old man also looked at Zhou Fengchen and asked curiously, "Can you see me?"

Zhou Fengchen sneered and said, "I can see how many hairs there are on your soul!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his face became gloomy, "You're not afraid of me?" ”

Zhou Fengchen took out a tissue and folded it neatly, "If you say more, will Lao Tzu give you a stuffed pit?" ”

The old man was stunned again, and sighed faintly, as if talking to himself, "I like to come here to go to the toilet when I was alive, smoking a cigarette, watching the Sanhan City Morning News, not to mention how comfortable, but unfortunately I won't have a chance in the future!" ”

Zhou Fengchen didn't care, this old man is newly dead, his soul is not gone, and he is still between turning into a ghost and returning to the underworld, there is no need to pay attention to it, the rest is a bad thing!

The old man continued, "It's a pity that I've become a ghost, I can't pull out the poop, I don't have the refreshing feeling of being about to be unable to hold back, and then rumbling down, and I'm not interested in the newspaper anymore......"

Zhou Fengchen frowned, "If you don't go to the Yin Cao, why do you become a ghost?" ”

The old man looked at him, "I raised my two sons alone, bought a house for them, married a wife, and finally gave them half of my life savings, what did they do to me?" Yes? I'm dying and I don't even look at it, I think I'm dirty! Hate me for trouble! I was starved to death! Two unfilial sons! I just want to ask them, has their conscience been eaten by dogs? ”

Well, resentful son, so that the soul does not disperse.

However, Zhou Fengchen was a little puzzled, the appearance of his two sons, it seemed that the family was doing white things, presumably the old man had not passed the first seven, the first seven had not passed, how could this old man become a ghost so quickly? It should still be in a state of confusion, let alone being able to find this public toilet in a hurry.

"This toilet you found yourself?" Zhou Fengchen asked.

The old man shook his head, "I'm confused, I don't know about the south, east and west, how can I find it?" I just happened to see it when I passed by. ”

"Passing by?" Zhou Fengchen asked, "Where are you going?"

The old man thought for a moment, "I ...... I don't know, it seems that someone shouted, let me go over and help hurt people, right? ”

Zhou Fengchen asked in a deep voice, "Who called you?"

The old man shook his head and pointed to the side of the bookstore, "It's over there, I don't know who it is!" ”

(End of chapter)