The room was eerily quiet for a while, and Officer Wang kept writing in his notebook.
When he finished writing, he asked, “When was the last time you saw them.
I thought for a while and said: "It should be around 17:00 in the afternoon.
Officer Wang asked again: "Didn't you just say that you and the three of them were going to the town for a night out?
What time was that?
I clasped my little finger on my right hand and said, "I drank too much last night and was in a daze.
I couldn't figure out whether it was a dream or if they really came back.
Officer Wang obviously didn't ask the reason.
He looked up at the quartz clock on the wall and asked abruptly: “What time did you get up this morning, and what did you do first thing after getting up?
Officer Wang's words suddenly reminded me that I had overlooked an important issue, that is, this morning, I was running back to school from the poplar path, and I didn't sleep in the dormitory last night.
I suddenly felt that I had weaved a set of reasons that completely convinced me, but Officer Wang tore them apart abruptly.
I began to feel a little at a loss, and at the same time, I got myself involved.
I pressed my temples hard, not knowing how to explain it.
Officer Wang's tone gradually became serious: "Han Bing, I just want you to tell me, when was the last time you saw them?
After the three of them left school, have they ever come back to look for you?
Do you know where the three of them are now?
At this time, my brain was in chaos, and I said incoherently: "Last night... they seemed to have come to see me.
We stayed in the poplar forest all night.
We separated at dawn this morning.
You should go to their house and ask.
I really don't know where they are now.
Officer Li, who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word, took a sip of tea, walked over, and said in a hoarse voice: "I went to their house overnight yesterday.
Don't be nervous, Han Bing.
We are here today just to verify.
Yesterday, Ding Dapang, Tan Xiaolin, and Guo Feipeng, whether there were three of them, took the Wulitang to Yangbei Special train at East Station.
Officer Li saw that I was a little confused and continued: "Yesterday afternoon at about 18:00, a major traffic accident occurred on the Wulitang section on the north side of your school.
A special minibus from Wulitang to Yangbeidong Station rushed into the Fan River when passing the Fan Gong Bridge.
We Eleven bodies were found in the car.
While sorting out the car wreckage, they found three schoolbags, which contained the student ID cards and belongings of Ding Dapang, Tan Xiaolin, and Guo Feipeng.
After a night of salvage and search, we did not find the remains of the three of them.
Just now, Principal Liu told me that the four of you, Ding Dangpang, Tan Xiaolin, and Guo Feipeng, live in the same dormitory and usually have a good relationship.
We hope you can tell me clearly whether the three of them took the Wulitang Zhiyang bus yesterday.
Beishi East Station, the last special train.
I stared at Officer Li blankly.
I suddenly felt a stinging pain in my heart.
I gritted my teeth and nodded hard.
Officer Li patted my shoulder comfortingly: "The body has not been found, which means there is still a glimmer of hope.
If you think about it carefully, I feel heavy and sad at this time, and we didn't speak to each other.
Then Officer Li took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to me and said: "Go back first and call me if you remember anything.
I took the business card and looked at it.
It read, "Yangbei County Traffic Police Detachment, Instructor of the Sixth Accident Brigade: Li Chunshan."
Then I held the business card and left the office in a daze.
Just when I left the office, Officer Wang said with a smile: " Principal Liu, your martial arts school must pay attention to cultivating students' ideological and moral character.
You can't practice martial arts all day long.
Look at this kid's brain.
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Yes, yes, what Officer Wang said is that we must develop together in moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and labor aspects in the future.
The gloomy and cloudy sky was just like my mood, which was particularly depressing.
I tried hard to control the extremely sad thoughts in my heart.
The cruel reality told me that Big Fatty, Xiao Lin, and Feipeng took the special train at 17:00 yesterday.
Returning home, an hour later I encountered a car accident in Shanqiao.
So who was with me on Baiyang Path last night, who was that row of figures they saw, who was that kind reminder, and who was the familiar yet unfamiliar voice?
Thinking of this, my head started to feel like needles. pain.
I pressed my temples, walked to the faucet, stretched my head over, and the tap water flowed down my head, which was cold and pain-relieving.
Could it be that the ghosts of Big Fatty, Xiaolin, and Feipeng came to me last night to fulfill our agreement to stay overnight?
I stuck my head out suddenly and stood there stunned.
The cold water dripped down my scalp and onto my clothes, but I couldn't feel the cold.
I returned to the dormitory in confusion, lay on the bed, and fell asleep after an unknown amount of time.
A fishy smell like river water passed by, and I vaguely saw several figures standing at the head of my bed.
I was so sleepy at the time that I half-opened my eyes in a daze, and suddenly I saw a pale and swollen face, with blood-red eyes staring straight at me.
I screamed and instinctively crawled into bed.
I suddenly shivered, feeling that the blood in my body solidified at that moment, the hairs on my hair stood on end, and a bone-deep coldness surrounded me.
It felt like a living person without clothes lying in an ice cellar. .
Time passed by second by second, and I didn't dare to let go of the quilt I was holding tightly.
However, I found that the quilt I was holding tightly was being torn apart bit by bit by a moist and cold external force.
The room was eerily quiet, and my heart began to tremble violently.
The thumping heartbeat seemed to be breaking free from the shackles of the atrium and beating outward.
At this moment, I heard a voice.
It was the voice of a young woman, with a deep tone.
And sharp "You should have had enough trouble, right?
followed by the voices of several boys "Don't mind your own business."
"He is our best brother" "The three of us would be very lonely without him."
The young female voice began to laugh, "You little brats, you don't go looking for the skin that was washed away by the water, but you come out to harm people, you are so shameless."
"Sister, what do you want?"
I don’t want to let him go and go back to where you should go.”
"Sister, it's not you who has the final say today.
The three of us are from martial arts backgrounds: "Hehe, you three little brats who don't know how high the sky is, just you three, haha, it's not that I look down on you.
Maybe you have forgotten that there are seven levels in the endless land of the underworld, where death is the most severe, and you three just died violently.
You little brat, if you dare to show off in front of me, believe it or not, I will tear your souls apart.
One of the voices was clearly frightened:
"Forget it Xiaolin, look at the coldness on her body, we can't fight her.
I could tell that the voice was the conversation between Da Pang, Xiao Lin, Feipeng and a woman.
But at this time, I was so frightened that I didn't dare to make any sound.
I just hid in the bed and listened to the conversation between them, but I didn't even have the courage to look at them.
After the conversation gradually stopped, the dormitory became dead silent again.
I carefully exposed a corner of the quilt and squinted outside.
There was no one in the dormitory.
I pushed the quilt aside and jumped out of bed, running out without looking back.
A nameless anger suddenly surged up from the bottom of my heart.
The more I ran, the angrier I became.
I kept asking myself what was wrong with me.
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I am a child who grew up in a funeral home.
I have seen countless corpses since I was a child.
My ancestors all lived on corpses, but now I am as cowardly as a hamster.
The strong self-esteem deep in my heart makes me feel ashamed.
Big Fatty, Xiao Lin, and Feipeng are my best brothers.
Han Bing, Han Bing, why have you become so timid now?
I remember being possessed by a wind chime and never being scared when I witnessed a murder scene.
But you have become like this in the past few years. timid.
I suddenly understood why my father, against all odds and the pressure from the whole family, threw me into this boarding martial arts school and ignored me.
Wasn't that just to make me learn loneliness, independence, tolerance and responsibility prematurely.
The more you are afraid of something, the more it will actively follow you.
If I cannot overcome the fear deep in my heart, I will never be able to get rid of my own narrowness and lock myself in the dark room of my own building without being able to get out.
I suddenly stopped and looked up at the gray sky.
The breeze blew my cheeks and felt a little cold.
I said enthusiastically: "I have done nothing wrong.
I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.
I want to see what you want."
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