"That is, we only know that this number is directly transferred to the special line operator, and this operator is specially transferred to a place in Beijing, anyway, it is an upper-level person. (You can find this site) said,This is a report on the special work can be used" Help my dad is a secretary of what kind of official, I know a lot, he took the number and chattered, looking at my dad The eyes are more and more pondering.

This is the level that ordinary people can't contact, that is, the so-called special line, at that time, ordinary people calling was nothing more than dialing a switchboard number, shouting which place, which unit, who to find, what is the concept of the special line? I don't know!

The secretary only vaguely knows that the special line can only be used when there is a major event, and the special line number is different, and what is behind it, I am afraid that only a few people know.

The secretary obviously didn't know the details of this special line, and he vaguely knew that this special line was from Beijing, which was already quite remarkable.

My dad was stunned by what he said, and he didn't know what to say, but the secretary's pondering gaze made him uncomfortable, so he had to laugh and not answer, which made the secretary feel more and more that my dad might have a deep background.

The phone was quickly dialed, and a nice female voice came from the other end of the phone, with a standard Beijing accent, and asked, "May I ask you to transfer the number?" ”

Different from ordinary telephones, there is no need to report a specific unit or anything on this special line, you only need to read a special number, and it will be transferred to a designated place.

The secretary understood this, and quickly read three numbers, and the phone was transferred, and then a female voice asked for the transfer number, and the secretary read the last three digits, and then the phone was officially connected.

It was not until the secretary called my dad that my dad took the phone tremblingly.

Seeing that my dad took the phone, the secretary didn't leave, after all, in that era, there was no such thing as ** power, not to mention that no one wanted to make mistakes, and we had to guard against the possibility that my dad was a spy!

Naturally, my dad can't care about this, but Master Jiang has also explained what to say, no need to say anything special, it's good to be able to call anyway.

"Hey" The phone rang, and a calm male voice came from the other end of the phone, just a feed made my dad stand up straight on the other end of the phone, as if he was reporting to the big guys.

Some people are like this, that kind of bearing can also be expressed in the voice, and the person on the other end of the phone seems to have this kind of superior bearing.

"Hello" My dad held back for a long time, and held back a sentence of 'pepper and salt' Mandarin, after all, it was a standard Beijing accent, and he didn't dare to guarantee that others could understand his Sichuan 'local dialect'.

"Who are you looking for? Can I help you? Although the bearing is extraordinary, the tone over there is also quite polite, but this politeness has a natural sense of alienation and distance, and it does not make people feel cordial.

"I, I'm looking for Jiang Lichun, Master Jiang." My dad's 'salt and pepper' Mandarin was already not smooth, and the pressure on the other end of the phone brought him nervousness, and he stammered even more, and even the secretary pinched my dad's sweat.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, which made my dad's hand holding the microphone slippery, no way, he shed too much sweat in his palms, and he was afraid that there would suddenly be a sentence that there was no such person.

Fortunately, there was no silence for long, and suddenly he asked with some urgency: "Then who are you?" ”

"I, I, I'm Chen Chengyi's father." My dad reported who he was according to the old man Jiang's explanation, and at this time, not only the secretary wondered, but even I wondered, why didn't my dad say who he was, but he wanted to say that he was my father, and I knew that person? Am I so face-saving?

The secretary didn't know who Chen Chengyi was, so he probably just wondered if this unsurprising villager had a capable child named Chen Chengyi?

"Chengyi? Chengyi! Not bad, not bad. There was a sentence on the other end of the phone for some reason, like a question, as if sighing, plus two good, which made my dad confused, and I don't know what he meant.

"Okay, I know, I'll inform Jiang Lichun, do you have anything else to tell?" After sighing a few words of my name, the meaning was ready to hang up the phone directly, just politely asked.

My dad is not doing it, this is going to hang? No way! I don't know where I got the courage, my father's 'salt and pepper' Mandarin is also fluent, and he said loudly: "Please be sure to tell Master Jiang that my daughter is a little bad and wants him to help, I am very anxious here." ”

The other end of the phone was still so calm, and after listening to it, he just said unhurriedly: "I will do it as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, before my dad could say anything else, he hung up the phone, leaving my dad alone with the microphone, listening to the 'beep' and 'beep' sound in a bit of a daze, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

In short, my dad has done his best to save my second sister, compared to my second sister's life, even if you have to face the fate of me in the future, you have to endure it, my dad is making this call with such an idea.

It's just that the call was confusing and inexplicable, and my dad was uneasy, so he had to sigh and leave the township office!

Do your best, and settle for your destiny.

In the blink of an eye, a week passed.

My second sister's situation is getting worse and worse, and in the first few days there was always 1 or 2 hours of waking time a day, during which she would cry, she would cry, she would call her mother, I was afraid, and she would tell her family that she couldn't remember anything.

And in the past few days, my second sister has been in a coma or coma for most of the day, and when she is awake, she has a pair of big empty eyes, not saying anything, not answering anything, like a soulless person!

As for the evening, it was the most painful time for our family, because as soon as it was past 11 o'clock in the evening, my second sister would always get up and go to the graveyard.

At this time, she is like a different person, her eyes and expressions will always become very gloomy and resentful, and her family can't stop her, she will always change her ways to hurt herself, even if she is tied up, she will bite her mouth and bite her tongue.

My parents were in extreme pain, and they had no choice but to plug the second sister's mouth, and she desperately hit her head.

When it was the most painful, my dad even took out a kitchen knife and shouted directly at my second sister: "You come out, don't mess with my daughter, Lao Tzu will die with you." ”

In exchange for a series of crazy laughter and contemptuous eyes, even my father, who has always been a strong man, couldn't help but squat on the ground and hold his head in pain!

If your daughter is sad, the pain of her parents will not be much lighter.

In desperation, we could only let the second sister go to the cemetery, I really couldn't bear to be weak, she was still in pain, she still sat on the grave and sang, and our family could only take turns to guard.

But the worst situation is far more than that, the people in the village have already noticed this, you think, who is not panicking when the strange singing sound comes from the cemetery every night?

Wang Laohan was just one of the first discoveries.

After three days of singing, a few brave men from the village went to the cemetery to check it out, and finally they found out about my family.

The people in the village are kind, and there are many people who sympathize with my family, but in those days, it was not easy to say 'strange power', and if you wanted to help come up with an idea, you could only come to my house quietly and say it quietly.

And there are rumors in the village, and the basic rumors are: "That good girl of the old Chen family, why did she get mentally ill?" ”

"Alas, I've been to see that girl, and she's already so thin that she can't figure herself, and her face is frighteningly white."

Words like these can reach my parents' ears every day, but they are more heartbreaking.

The people in the village are also embarrassed, but everyone is an ordinary person, even in the countryside, there are many stories of gods and ghosts, what can be done if they really meet it? Actually, everyone understands people, and knows that it is impossible for my second sister to suddenly get any mental illness, and they all know in their hearts that my second sister has bumped into something.

In addition, sympathy is sympathy, because of my second sister's situation, the people in the village are also panicking, this haunting is so big, everyone is afraid that the ghost will find him next.

Widow Zhou came to my house.

She is the only one in the village who has had direct contact with ghosts, after all, she has lived with Zhou Da's ghost for seven years, and she is also an experienced person, my family has helped her and Zhou Da, she remembers her kindness, and she also wants to come to my house to see the situation and come up with an idea.