I hurriedly asked Shuang'er why she said that, and what else she didn't tell me about that book.
Shuang'er didn't speak, but reached out a small hand and grabbed the index finger of my right hand.
I was stunned, her little hand was surprisingly warm and soft, and I couldn't see any dark spots, although there were still many wrinkles, but if I only looked at this hand, I wouldn't feel that this was a dead and resurrected child.
"Shuang'er, your physical condition is much better than before, what's going on" I was surprised and delighted.
She nodded, smiled at me, and said her guess.
Shuang'er said that she had been a half-dead person for as long as she could remember, that is, from the time her soul entered the body of this resurrected baby, and she liked to eat everything that smelled of blood, preferably fresh meat.
It wasn't until after Grandma Dou died that she started to follow me around, and her body began to change, and she felt that she was always sleepy, tired, and not as energetic as before.
You must know that in the past, she was a small person and could even climb the long and rugged mountain road, although most of the time, Grandma Dou was reluctant to let her do that.
However, now Shuang'er can only be carried by me.
On top of that, there's the dwindling dead spots on her body and the change in her taste for food.
In short, Shuang'er feels more and more like a person.
"Having said so much, Shuang'er, what do you think is the reason?"
"I think it has something to do with that book."
Shuang'er said, "Since I stopped working with that book, I've started to change. ” I asked Shuang'er, did the light of death always be in Grandma Dou's hands before, and the first time I saw that book was at Lao Potou's house.
Shuang'er said that in fact, before I went to Potou Village for the first time, the book was always in Grandma Dou's hands, until the first two days of my visit to Potou Village, Grandma Dou suddenly took out the book and put it in Lao Potou's house.
"So, Shuang'er, tell me everything you think of."
"Yes.
I think that book is a book of death, and whoever holds it will bring death to whomever it wants, and it is a book that makes people unlucky. ” It's really possible, think about Sanhua's face, who used to be so capable, but now with that book, he has been reduced to the point where he can only throw a cup at me and beg me to cooperate with him.
To confirm Shuang'er's suspicions, I did go to the insane asylum a week later and met Milan.
She is no longer what it used to be, and the personality I saw was her second personality, the 16-year-old boy with the same name as me, Zhang Qiang.
The doctor said that this personality was specially designed to bear her pain, and if this personality was constantly presented, it meant that she was in great pain, was going through some kind of torment, or something that she was holding on to in her heart and suddenly collapsed.
Milan was also in a serious state of sickness, as if she had gone mad, watching everyone warily, and beneath her pillow was a grayish-brown coarse cloth, a bag for the light of death.
In other words, her increasingly weak body was because she was holding the book I didn't know what that book was going to do to Sanhua Face or Milan, but when I tentatively tried to take it away, she became very angry and didn't talk about what she wanted me to do with it.
From this, I surmised that this book would indeed drive people crazy and eventually perish.
Either way, Shuang'er is getting better and better, and that's a good thing.
Time goes back to a week ago, I came to the appointment of Vice President Wang.
He took me to the edge of a dry river in the suburbs, "Qiangzi, get out of the car, and think about whether the place you dreamed of is here."
I hurriedly got out of the car, and when I stepped on the gravel road, I immediately felt a sense of déjà vu, and then we went down to the riverbed, and I completely remembered it.
"Yes, this is it."
I excitedly said, "Go a little further and I think I'm there." ” Vice President Wang was also very excited and quickened his pace.
Dried blood began to appear on the ground, and the purple-brown blood stains looked like someone was dragging a bleeding corpse along the gravel-strewn riverbed.
After walking for about ten minutes, I saw the sack I had seen in my dream from a distance, and my heart suddenly rose to my throat.
The sack was so big that a person couldn't lift it, so it was pierced and put down, as if it had been thrown here at will.
Judging from the blood stains on the outside of the sack, it was because the contents of the sack oozed blood, so it stained the sack red and left it on the ground.
Vice President Wang looked at me, meaning to let me open it.
He also looked scared, who knew who would see someone's corpse when he opened the bag, and the person I could dream of was definitely not someone who had nothing to do with us, and at this time, I was also very worried.
Taking out the knife, I made a cut on the sack, and the knife was very sharp, and a long cut was made on the sack at once.
A foul smell came to my nose, mixed with a thick smell of blood.
I carefully used a knife to open the opening just now, glanced at the contents of the contents, and then glanced at Vice President Wang, gave him a look, and let him see for himself.
Vice President Wang swallowed nervously, and only glanced into the sack before spitting.
Vomiting may be contagious, so I vomited as well.
The sack contained all kinds of human body stumps and organs.
"Vice Dean Wang, why do you think I dreamed of this thing?"
He shook his head blankly, "I don't know, I just think that if you dreamed of it, it must have something to do with the Six Mangjiao, so I brought you here." ” It turned out that he was just a speculative and didn't have any clue.
I tried to endure the feeling of nausea and looked at the contents of the sack again.
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This time, I found out that there was something wrong, in fact, this burlap bag contained all human livers and arms.
In other words, there must be a place where the human body is all divided, but this is only part of it, there must be other burlap bags.
I asked Vice President Wang what to do next, but he couldn't say anything, and after thinking about it for a while, he said to me, "I'll leave this matter to you to investigate."
I don't want to see any more of this.
Ah, by the way, not a penny will be paid less. ” "Don't you need to call the police, are we sure we're going to investigate ourselves" "Hmph, what's the use of pointing at them, if you don't call the police, let's investigate ourselves first and see what's going on.
It's not that easy anyway. ” I agreed, and then Vice President Wang was very unkind to leave me and the sack of stumps on the riverbed.
The trail of blood continued to stretch forward, and I began to follow the trail of blood. t1706231537: