"Huh."
I looked at his guilty eyes, and I didn't know what to say for a while, and I had a bunch of swear words in my stomach, but I couldn't say it, after all, I thought of this possibility as early as when he took those things, but I was still holding a fluke mentality, in case they burned in the police station, that would be fine.
Then I smiled bitterly and shook my head, I can only hold those words in my stomach, forget it, think about the good in everything, in case there is a pervert who likes to eat heart eyeballs or something, take it to play barbecue "Okay, I'll go first, call me if there's anything, I'll go home today."
In this atmosphere, I really can't stay, it's like I'm walking on the road, seeing other people's flower pots fall to the ground, I kindly help people to help them up, just helped up and didn't catch their breath and fell downstairs and smashed directly on my head, or exactly the same flower, I was smashed dizzy and dizzy and didn't ease up, and then fell a refrigerator.
I smiled wryly and shook my head and turned around and walked out, although these metaphors are a bit exaggerated, but this is how I feel now, I guess I will smash my fist on him if I stay for another minute, because this refrigerator is what he threw it.
That day at the small fountain in the school, I felt that I had said enough clearly, and even if I didn't say it, they could guess it when they saw this weird and disgusting thing, after all, these days, horror novels and movies or something, a person has always seen some, okay, even if you haven't seen it, you don't believe it, but I said it so clearly, this kind of thing related to human life, will he die if he listens to me once If someone dies because of this, they will start to investigate and hold accountable After leaving the building of Xiao Zhi's house, I walked in this community, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere of the whole community had changed because of what had just happened.
Although the smog in Zhengzhou in winter is not as exaggerated as that in Shijiazhuang, Beijing, it will always make people feel indescribably uncomfortable between breathing and breathing.
I raised my head slightly as I walked, the anger in my heart somehow, and a little loss, thinking about this, my heart was flooded with bitterness.
Phew, it's a good day today, although it's not a blue sky, but at least there are a few white clouds, but even under the light of the sun, I still feel chills all over my body when I walk on the road.
Also, the heart is cold.
Hopping on the bus to the train station, I was numb enough to huddle through the crowd, surrounded by the smell of various brands of perfume and cigarettes, and somehow I smelled a little sober.
I casually came back with the bottle of nutrition express on the side of the bag, and couldn't help but be in a daze, this bottle contained the poor child I thought was a poor child overnight, but until now I still haven't figured out why he lied to me, and who he is In the midst of the noise, I couldn't help but start to wonder if the woman who died there was, whether Xiao Zhi was Lele, if not, how could the heart-rending scream be so realistic.
In the middle of the crowd, the jumbled words, the vibration of the bus, the horn of the driver in anger due to the traffic jam, I no longer knew what kind of expression I was standing in the carriage.
"Train station, get down, get down."
I don't know how long later, I was awakened by the shouts of the driver, and after his shout, almost all the people on the bus crowded in front of the back door, carrying boxes and bags one by one.
I followed them step by step, but even though I thought about it all the way, I didn't understand these questions.
"I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to say goodbye to you, because maybe I won't see you either, and I'm going to leave tomorrow."
I had barely taken two steps off the bus when my phone rang, and I reached out of my trouser pocket and glanced at it.
At first glance, it looks strange, the number display is actually an "unknown call", in fact, it stands to reason that this kind of call is generally either a sales pitch or a scam.
"Hey, who" I was not much better than the air here at the train station, and the tone of the phone was naturally not very friendly, but the sound from the phone made me suddenly pour myself like an ice bucket.
"Hehehe, big brother."
There was a childish child's voice on the phone, and he said such a sentence, and the Manchurian Communist Party was only three words, and I was hung up before I could open my mouth again, I stood on the side of the road in a daze, and kept repeating in my head, repeating these three words, big brother, big brother.
It may have been two or three minutes before I came back to my senses, and the phone screen still showed the call log.
But the three words of the big brother, but I thought of everything last night, and my heart hurt, Xiao Zhi, the little ghost who begged me to take him home in the playground, the big brother who called on the phone with a cold and weird laugh, but he couldn't match the number left in my mind.
I pinched my somewhat numb hand, and it wasn't until this moment that I really felt how unforgettable my burst of cold heart was, and now I have an intuition now that the ghost may not be the murderer of that woman, but Xiao Zhi is.
"I'm afraid I won't have a chance to say goodbye to you."
When I was still in a daze, the phone rang again, and I subconsciously quickly picked it up to look at the caller ID, fortunately, it was my mother.
I patted my head, took a deep breath of the carbon dioxide fumes to calm myself down, and answered.
"Hey, Mom."
"Yes, did you buy a ticket?"
"Not yet, I'm already at the train station, I can't buy a train ticket, I'll take the bus back, don't worry."
"Okay, there are a lot of people at the train station, you be careful, buy a ticket and text me."
"Got it, I should be home by night."
"Okay, son, Mom will go buy your favorite roast duck burrito later."
"Okay, I'm hanging."
After I hung up, the depression in my heart relaxed, but the phone call from "Xiaozhi" just now was still like a big stone full of edges and corners, pressing on my heart, and it hurt me.
Just last night, no matter what he did, I chose to forgive him, thinking that he died at such a young age, and after he died, he was still bent on finding his family, such a child is so pitiful.
Last night I was still comforting myself, little boy, it's normal to be naughty when I was a child, and it's good to grow up.
But that's it, he actually lied to me, and it is even very likely that he used me to find this place and kill people in this way.
Looking up at the gray sky, I took a step forward, and if something happened, it had to be remedied, and what could not be remedied should be taken as a lesson, after all, regret has no effect.
But at this time, I was even more puzzled as to why he called me again, and what did he mean by thinking about it?
With that in mind, I squeezed into the ticket hall, where the line was almost all out of the door, and I picked a slightly shorter line at the back.
Most of the people in the ticket hall are pushing boxes and carrying bags, and they follow the people in front of them little by little, and there are almost few people like me who only carry a backpack.
After looking around, I continued to look down and ponder these things, just after the incident said that it was impossible not to think about it, after almost half an hour, I followed the team and did not know how many meters ahead, suddenly I heard a low inquiry from the side, "Zhengzhou to Luoyang ticket, 3 o'clock car, no one wants" "If you want to go to Luoyang or not, you can make up the ticket on the train on this line."
"How much is it" Although I knew that this was a scalper, I still couldn't help asking, after all, there was such a long queue in front of me, and it might be dark until I was in line, of course, it was an exaggeration, but it really took more than an hour for me to take my turn.
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This aunt wearing bells and whistles hurried up when she heard my words, and showed me the ticket in her hand, "Look, the ticket price is 19 yuan, just add a few dollars to me, after all, I have only been in line for so long, I still have something to do today, and I have to deduct the handling fee for the refund, not much, add five yuan, okay" "Okay, I want it."
After a general glance, I took out 25 yuan from my pocket and handed it to her directly, "No need to look for it." ” When this aunt heard what I said, she took the money from me with a smile, and stuffed the ticket into my hand, and disappeared as soon as she slipped through the smoke.
Putting the ticket in my pocket, I squeezed out of the crowd and walked out, and the ticket hall was still some distance from the entrance of the station.
After walking more than ten meters, I looked up at the big watch on the station building, it is only more than twelve forty o'clock, the time on this ticket is half past three, and there are more than two hours to leave the car, but then look at the long queue at the ticket office of the railway station, I can't help but sigh, forget it, or enter the station and wait.
Squeezed into the station and passed the security check, and found this train waiting hall in the hall on the first floor, No. 6 on the second floor.
Zhengzhou Railway Station is the largest transportation hub in the Central Plains of China, and during the Spring Festival, you can find people from all over the country in the railway station square, and from time to time you can meet some foreigners with bags on their backs.
The meaning of saying these words is not to say how good it is, purely to complain about how many people there are here, it is estimated that the tall building near the station is densely packed with human heads, and people with dense phobia are estimated to have to commit diseases.
Although there are many seats in each waiting hall at Zhengzhou Station, it is still a drop in the bucket for the passenger flow of the Spring Festival, at least in front of me.
I didn't say anything about the stool or something, but there was no place for those of us who came in later, so I walked in with my bag and took a look, let alone sitting, and it was not easy to find a place to stand even if I carried more things.
Fortunately, for me, a freshman who has only been in military training for more than three months, standing is not a problem, and after finding a position against the wall to stand firmly, I also took out my mobile phone and began to read novels.
As for those messy things, let's throw them away first, what seven evil arrays and what Xiaozhi, anyway, I'm going back to Luoyang, there is a winter vacation time for me to think about, and I will always figure it out.
I have to say that reading novels is a weapon to pass the time, I only read more than a hundred chapters, and before I knew it, two hours had passed.
"K177 has entered the third platform and six lanes, please prepare the pick-up staff."
"Ladies and gentlemen, please note that K177 starts ticket check-in in the sixth waiting hall."
Two and a half hours later I squeezed out of the train exhausted, and there were so many people on the way that a slightly thin person like me didn't have to worry about falling, really, literally speaking, it was so crowded that I wouldn't fall without touching my feet.
There weren't many people getting off at Luoyang Station, so I took my bag and pulled my collar and followed the army out.
The railway station in Luoyang is much simpler than Zhengzhou, but it is full of characteristics, such as the hotel opposite, which is engraved with peony flowers.
The older generation often says that Luoyang is a good place.
In fact, I didn't feel much after staying in Luoyang for more than ten years, and after going to Zhengzhou, I felt that Luoyang was really good, although the two places were not far away.
Ancient people often described the Central Plains, and the tripod was in Luoyang.
After I went to junior high school, I learned that there were so many dynasties that built their capitals here, and I don't know much about other places, but just in the urban area, there is often a developer who buys a piece of land and wants to build a shopping mall, but dug the foundation and digs out an ancient tomb.
Otherwise, the government wants to build a residential building in a community, and the foundation has not been laid for a few days, and what kind of underground palace has been dug out, so there are many ruins in the urban area of Luoyang.
The location of my house is still very good, the first three buses in Luoyang were all in front of my home, and the ticket at that time was only five cents a piece, and now I think about it.
I took a taxi and walked home, and on the way to the radio in the taxi, I didn't know what I was talking about, and my thoughts shifted to my hometown plot from Xiaozhi's family after leaving Luoyang Station.
Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the intersection of my house, after paying for the car and opening the door, I found that there was a person squatting there on the telephone pole.
"Dad, why are you squatting here, it's not cold, you" I hurriedly walked over and lifted my father, who had been talking about himself every day since he was forty years old, from the ground. i0 t1706231537: