A large pot of chicken, stewed and fragrant.

Maybe it has been a long time since the meat has been opened, and even Zhang's mother has eaten a lot, and the two of them have eaten this pot of meat to the fullest, and their mouths are shiny.

In the end, only soup remained.

After Zhang Qiang finished eating, he half-lay on the chair like an uncle and picked his teeth.

Zhang's mother cleaned up the table.

Carefully put the soup pot in the cabinet, there is chicken soup in it, it is all oil, and it will be used to cook noodles tomorrow.

Actually, that's not bad.

Although the people in the village were afraid of their son, they didn't dare to say anything because they were afraid.

The family is poor, and from time to time the son comes back from outside with some meat, and it doesn't cost money, which is good.

Zhang's mother washed the dishes.

Zhang Qiang gambled all afternoon, was a little tired, stood up, and prepared to go back to his room to sleep.

Kindness.

I'll have something to do tomorrow.

It's good to recharge your energy.

The corner of her eye suddenly swept to the base of the wall, and there seemed to be a little girl standing, wearing a skirt, her head lowered, and her face could not be seen clearly.

Zhang Qiang was shocked.

Look at it again, and there's nothing.

The lights in the room were dim, and the shadows of old furniture were cast on the walls.

Zhang Qiang couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Scold.

It's been so many years, and if you want to take revenge, you have already taken revenge, so why wait until now.

It was he who was dazzled.

I patted my head a little dizzy, and drank two more drinks tonight.

Yawned and went to sleep.

Some people say that if the spirit is good, the luck will be good, and the God of Wealth also likes people who are full of spirit.

When the time comes, if you get some money, you will definitely be able to turn over the book and win back what you lost before.

The room was dimly lit.

Zhang Qiang kicked the stool next to the door, cursed, and touched the side of the bed, it rained a few days ago, the lamp was broken, and he didn't have time to repair it, well, in fact, there was no money to buy a new bulb.

Anyway, it's like this in this house, even if you walk with your eyes closed, you won't fall.

The quilt was piled up in a ball.

The house is damp and leaky all year round, and the quilt smells musty.

Zhang Qiang is used to it.

It's a hot day, and tonight it's especially muggy, so I threw the quilt directly to my feet.

Lying on the bed, with his head resting on his arm, it was very strange, obviously he was still dizzy just now, but now he can't sleep.

If you can't sleep, you can't sleep.

Just think about how to get some money out tomorrow.

Kindness.

The protection fee was collected a while ago.

It's still far from next month, forget it, let them pay in advance first, and they won't be charged next month.

It's good to wait until the book is turned over.

The room was quiet, the moonlight shone in through the window, and on the ground, there were two shadows, one large and one small.

Sleepy and groggy.

Zhang Qiang quickly closed his eyes, and his breathing became even.

Siru stepped out of the corner.

This body is Li Jiayi's body, an eight-year-old child.

Through the moonlight, you can see the strange smile on her face, and the corners of her mouth curved seem to hide countless secrets.

Midnight.

Zhang Qiang suddenly felt a little cold.

Hold your body.

I slept a little dazed and muttered a few words.

Turning over, I suddenly felt a strong gaze.

Somehow, an idea crossed my mind.

There was someone else in the room, and that person was watching him.

The idea is getting stronger and stronger.

Rapid heartbeat.

Zhang Qiang opened his eyes violently.

Just to a familiar face.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

It's like I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember anything, and it seems to be covered in dust in my memory.

When the man saw him wake up, he lowered his voice impatiently and said, "Why are you still sleeping, waiting for you?" He looked out the window and leaned into his ear, "The knives are ready, right?" ”

Zhang Qiang: ......

It's still in the middle of cuteness.

I don't understand what this man meant.

What knife?

Could it be that the gang is going to fight with some opponent recently, but he hasn't been notified.

It was decided on an ad hoc basis.

Maybe.

In that case, the knife must be ready.

"I'll go get a knife right away." ”

As he spoke, he got out of bed and went through the cupboard.

In the cabinet, there are long knives and short knives and machetes.

However, I opened the cupboard, and there was nothing but a few clothes.

A little confused.

What about knives.

Could it be that it was thrown by the old woman.

Immediately, he was furious, raised his eyebrows, and prepared to roar.

was pulled by the man, "What are you doing, what should you do if someone hears you?" ”

Zhang Qiang: ......

He said that the knife was gone.

The man looked at him and took a deep breath, "I know where there is a knife. ”

As he spoke, he pulled Zhang Qiang and ran out, and went to the kitchen to find a kitchen knife, the edge of which was very sharp.

Zhang Qiang was a little disgusted.

said, "That's what this knife can do." ”

But the man ignored him, and took him and ran outside.

Zhang Qiang found out that it was already daytime, and the sun was good, it should be noon.

The air smelled of plants being burned.

If it was normal and he was pulled by a stranger, he would have beaten someone up long ago.

Today, for some reason, I can't resist at all, and I'm still a little scared.

The man pulled him to the river.

It was summer and the grass by the river grew luxuriantly.

There were already three other people there, all children, teenagers.

When I got closer, I smelled a stench, the smell of something rotting.

Zhang Qiang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

There is an indescribable familiarity to this scene.

Then the man said, "Now, what are we going to do, are we really going to do that?" ”

The boy in the gray shirt sneered, "Heh, don't you do it, wait for someone to catch us?" ”

looked at the man, "Wang Jian, aren't you afraid that your father will beat you?" ”

Wang Jian, the person who went to call Zhang Qiang, stopped speaking in an instant.

His father is a well-known iron fist in the village, and when he fights people, both young and old, men and women, they are all killed.

You must know that the youngest granddaughter of the old Li family has his part and has to beat him to death.

"I ...... I didn't say no, Aaron, do whatever you want. ”

The young man named Arun pursed his lips and looked at Zhang Qiang, "Qiangzi, what about you?" ”

I was named by name.

Zhang Qiang: ......

A little overwhelmed.

When he opened his mouth, he wanted to say, don't do it, just throw it into the river.

However, the words that came out of his mouth were, "I have no opinion, I will listen to you." ”

I didn't feel any resistance in my heart.

I'm scared silly.

Seeing them pick up their knives, they walked towards the big willow tree.

Under the willow tree, there was a little girl, seven or eight years old, combed two pigtails, wearing a red gauze skirt, pink sandals, and her exposed arms and calves were blue.

Of course, the same is true of her face.

A pair of eyes were wide open, the eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out, and the flies flew back and forth, making a buzzing sound, but the girl didn't react at all.

Aaron covered his mouth and nose, "It stinks." ”

As he spoke, he raised the kitchen knife in his hand and slashed at the girl's calf.

Bone is visible deeply.

But no red blood came out.

It's been dead for days.

The blood has long since clotted.

It's just getting more and more smelly.

He slashed a few more times, turned his head, looked at the other three, and said coldly, "What are you still doing there, don't you hurry up and do it." ”

The boy who had not spoken was the first to go, followed by Wang Jian.

They all had sharp kitchen knives in their hands.

looked at Zhang Qiang coldly.

Zhang Qiang: ......

Very scared.

I was very resistant.

Compared to the corpse, he was more afraid of the three people in front of him.

The hands holding the knife were shaking.

I really want to go back, and I want to run home without thinking about anything.

But his feet involuntarily walked forward.

I couldn't say a word out of my mouth.

Aaron looked at him and sneered, "Qiangzi, you are the least courageous, give you a chance to practice your courage." ”

Pointing to the little girl's body on the ground, "You go over and cut off her head." ”

Zhang Qiang: ......

He shook his head and stepped back.

"No, no, I'm not going, I'm afraid, I don't dare."

I just want to run.

was grabbed by Wang Jian's arm, pushed hard, and fell on the little girl's corpse.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the little girl's blue face, her eyes were wide open, only the whites of her eyes were open, and the corners of her mouth were hooked, as if she was laughing at him.

Zhang Qiang: ......

My heart shrank suddenly.

I don't know where the courage came from.

He raised the knife in his hand and slashed at the girl.

I saw her two eyes staring deadly.

It's scary.

I just took a knife and smashed it.

Shouting while poking back.

"I call you to see, I call you scary, I hack you, hack you to death."

Wait for the whole person to calm down.

The girl's head was cut off, and there were many wounds on her body.

He gasped.

There was a lot of jet-black blood splattered on his body.

It's a little creepy to look at.

But he smiled in his mouth.

Muttering.

"I call you scary, you can't scare me, I can kill you once, I can kill you two or three times, I'm not afraid of you, I have a knife."

Behind him, three other people were gone.

Only the sound of the wind blowing the willows was heard.

"Huh, really?"

It's a girl's immature voice.

Zhang Qiang: ......

Hurriedly looked back.

But there was no one.

It's as if all I heard was a hallucination.

Breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that he is too nervous.

When he turned back again, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his lips were white, and he didn't know where the knife in his hand went, and he was trembling all over.

Ground.

At some point, the little girl's head became his.

His face was covered with scars.

He grinned, cleaving it all the way to the back of his ear, letting out a piercing, dull laugh.

"Quack, I am you, you are me."

Zhang Qiang's pupils dilated.

I just feel like I can't breathe.

It's going to suffocate.

It was as if there were invisible hands covering his mouth and nose.

I can't see it, I can't touch it.

It's like drowning.

Just when Zhang Qiang thought that he would die like this, the hands let go.

He also woke up from his bed.

Gasping for air.

His hands were still tightly clutching his neck.

A face flushed.

Scold.

It turned out to be a dream.

When I sat up, the room was so dark that I couldn't see anything clearly. It was as if something lurked in the darkness.

Zhang Qiang couldn't sleep anymore.

I finally managed to calm down and breathe.

The nightmare I had just had flashed through my mind again.

So true.

Everything that happened in the dream is vivid.

Scold.

Isn't it?

That scene is the scene when they split the corpses.

Merely.

In the last scene, Li Jiayi's face was still hers, and it did not become his.

After that time, he had nightmares for many days.

But don't dare to scream.

I can only huddle in the quilt and shiver alone.

Such a hot day.

Forcibly covered his whole body with prickly heat.

Later, the matter was settled.

He was not sentenced, but his family lost money.

There were four people in total.

The three of them have moved away, only his family is still in the village, why, heh, there is no money, Wang Jian's family borrowed money and moved to the county.

He was the only one left behind, bearing the strange eyes of everyone in the village.

Blank eyes, accusations, and whispers behind the scenes.

He knew that none of that was a good thing.

Why.

Obviously, he wasn't the only one who did it, so why is he just going to bear it now.

Moreover, the family also lost money.

That's it.

It's time to go back to your old life.

Go to school, skip class, fight with classmates, peek at the girl you have a crush on.

A lot of things.

But now, he did just one thing wrong, and everyone didn't look at him right.

Although he was still in school, there was no one to talk to him anymore.

He's like a virion.

Some people even called him a murderer directly.

He:......

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore and dropped out of school.

Until now.

But I haven't dreamed of it for so many years, why do you have such a dream?

I woke up from a dream.

I was still frightened and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Until the horizon turns white.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally dawn.

Sunlight shines through the windows, dispelling all the darkness.

Siru hides in the corner.

Hook your lips and enjoy it, because there are not many days to live like this.

Zhang Qiang didn't sleep well all night, his eyes were red, and his face was getting worse and worse.

Zhang's mother made breakfast, which was noodles cooked in leftover chicken soup from last night.

He finished it in a few bites.

Push open the bowl and stand up to leave.

Zhang's mother hurriedly asked, "Ah Qiang, are you going out today?" ”

Zhang Qiang's grace.

Just left.

Scold.

It's just a dream, a dream, it's weird, there's no scientific basis.

Li Jiayi is dead.

It's been fifteen years since I died.

Fifteen years later, the bones buried in the ground have melted, and what remains is left.

It is said that ghosts are afraid of wicked people, and they are still the ones who killed her, and if Li Jiayi appears, it will be a big deal to kill her again.

It's a ghost.

Even if you kill it, you don't have to be responsible.

Zhang Qiang went out to collect the protection money, received the money, and went directly to the casino.

Of course, it was expected that he lost again.

Someone was thrown out of the casino.

If he can't pay off his gambling debts next time, he will cut off his hands and feet.

Zhang Qiang's nose was blue and his face was swollen.

Get up from the ground.

Swearing.

Take a sip, "Dog's legs." ”

Holding his waist and grinning forward.

One didn't pay attention and bumped into someone.

He was already in a bad mood, so he scolded as soon as he opened his mouth, "Which little cub who doesn't have long eyes, Lao Tzu kicked you to death." ”

I saw the kid raise his head, his face was bloody, and he grinned at him.

Wearing pigtails and a red dress.

Zhang Qiang: ......

"Hell."

My heart was going to stop.

screamed, and subconsciously ran quickly.

I don't know how long I ran, holding on to the wall and panting.

A look up.

I saw a child in a skirt looking straight at him.

Zhang Qiang was so frightened that he stepped back.

I was relieved when I saw it clearly.

It turned out to be a children's model for a children's clothing store.

Gently stroking his chest, it was really scary.

Through the glass window, Zhang Qiang saw that a family of three inside was buying clothes for their children.

The man looked familiar.

Zhang Qiang thought about it carefully, he was surrounded by gangsters who didn't do their jobs, and he wouldn't know such a person at all.

Long.

Finally found a corresponding person from memory.

Scold.

It turned out to be him.