C112 psychological shadow

A Chang brought the old lady and the teenager into the noodle shop. The three of us stayed outside and looked at each other.

Xia Xin whispered, "Grandpa Gu also arranged this?"

I said hesitantly, "It should be. Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence? When A Chang was young, he and his grandmother relied on each other for life, while this child also relied on his grandmother? "

Mr. Zhao sighed: "This ancient head is quite scheming. In a matter of moments, A Chang was deceived inside, and I even forgot about finding a fan. "

The three of us talked for a while and were about to follow when we heard a jingling sound behind us. The three of us turned our heads in unison and saw the old man who was picking up the dog poop frantically getting up from the ground. Behind him, there was also a beer bottle that fell to the ground.

We were afraid that the old man had leaked the matter of the snack bar, so we hastened our steps and ran inside.

The old man was scared to death. As he retreated, he said, "I only cursed a few times. You didn't have to kill me, did you?" If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have earned this two hundred dollars. "

Puzzled, I asked, "What 200 yuan?"

The old man said, "When the sun went down, I met a man in the street. Also an old man, he gave me two hundred dollars to wait until after dark to come to the snack bar and curse. Scolding someone out of money is mine. Sigh, I feel that this money is too easy to earn. In the whole Fengxiang Village, who wouldn't dare to scold me? Who can I not scold? Who dares to curse at me? If I don't earn it, I'll be letting down my ancestors. "Who knew it would be like this after you've arrived?" "… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …"

As the old man spoke, he took out the money and shoved it into our hands. "I don't want the money either. Can you let me go?"

I unfolded the money and saw that it was paper money.

I showed the paper money to Mr. Zhao and Xia Xin, who had an understanding expression.

Mr. Zhao asked the Old Man: "What does the person who gave you the money look like?"

The old man described it for a while, but he could not explain it clearly.

Mr. Zhao laughed and pulled him back: "Come, come, come with me."

He brought the old man to the back of the shop and pointed at the corpse on the bed. "Is it him?"

The old man glanced at the spirit bed and immediately nodded. Then he said in surprise, "He's dead? Wasn't it fine just now? "

Then he saw the couple lying in the yard. The old man covered his eyes and said with all his strength, "I didn't see anything. I don't know. I don't know anything. I'm going home to sleep."

He turned to go. Mr. Zhao asked Xia Xin: "Are you confident?"

"Not bad," Xia Xin replied.

Mr. Zhao made a gesture of invitation. Xia Xin reached out and cut the old man's neck, causing him to faint again.

I sighed. "He's already so old, but he's still quite pitiful to be beaten up by you all."

The Mr. Zhao said, "Who asked him to be so tactful? "Don't worry. This kind of life is hard, they won't die."

After the three of us took care of the old man, we left the canteen and went to the noodle shop across the street.

As soon as we entered the noodle restaurant, we discovered that it was the one in the cemetery.

The same tables and chairs, the same floor, the same walls, all except for the Lady Boss. In his place was a bespectacled attendant.

I looked and saw A Chang sitting in the corner with a bowl of noodles in front of him, but he didn't eat it himself.

The waiter mopped the table and muttered something, and I listened as he passed her. She seemed to be speaking English.

After a while, the waiter served the dishes. Suddenly, a burly man beside him stretched out his leg, causing the waiter to stumble.

The dark man scolded, "You are f * * king blind."

The waiter bowed his head and apologized, "Sorry. "Ah, no, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The dark burly man grabbed the waiter's arm. "Yo, you're also a foreign chick?"

The waiter shook his head. "I said it's fine. I'm from here."

The dark man said, "You hit my leg. What do you think we should do?"

The waiter asked in a daze, "What should I do?"

The dark man said, "How much money do you make from working here all night? "Why don't you do it with me? I'll give you ten times that."

The waiter struggled to leave, but the dark burly man was furious: "Don't be so shameless."

A Chang suddenly stood up. The dark burly man turned around and glared at him. "Are you going to be the first one to take the lead?"

A Chang did not speak, nor did he move.

The dark burly man sneered: "Fuck, this coward still wants to act cool."

A Chang looked at us and nodded. We walked towards A Chang and asked: "Supervisor?"

A Chang didn't say anything. Instead, he lifted his shirt and pointed at the scar on his stomach. "Did you see that?"

I saw the scar from the right breast all the way to the navel.

A Chang put down his clothes and said to us: "When I was still alive, I also encountered this kind of thing. When I first came to the city, I was just a country bumpkin. It was also in a small shop. There was a waitress who was very pretty. I had liked her for a long time, but I didn't dare to speak to her. Just tell her what I want to eat every day, while I order. Every time I finish ordering the dishes, my face gets hot. "

"Later on, there were a few local thugs who came up with an excuse to bully her. I went up and got someone to do it. It was a superficial wound, but there was a lot of blood. I was terrified. I sat in the chair and watched her being dragged into the taxi. I never went to that store again and I was too ashamed to go. "

We were both silent.

A Chang laughed bitterly, "Don't say it, the eyes of this dark burly man just now were exactly the same as the eyes of the man from back then. I really am a little afraid. "

He scratched his head, "Strange, I thought I was already fearless. He didn't expect to feel fear again today. You guys, we've known each other for so long. If I'm scared again, help that waiter. "

We all nodded.

So A Chang rushed forward.

The dark man was enraged and pulled out a bone blade from his chest.

The knife was made of human ribs and had strange symbols engraved on it. The blade cut into A Chang's stomach, it was almost the same as the wound from back then.

The black armored man's blade was very evil, and A Chang's soul was immediately weakened. He collapsed into a nearby chair and began to shiver.

I don't think he's in pain, he's scared. He was not a coward; he was just a shadow in his heart.

Seeing that A Chang had stopped moving, the black built man spat in disdain, then pouted his lips to kiss the waiter.

The waiter kept crying, but no one in the room helped. The youth stood up and was once again pressed down by the old woman.

The dark burly man was a bit agitated, actually stripping her clothes on the spot.

I whispered to the Mr. Zhao, "Do you want to stop him?"

Mr. Zhao revealed a weird smile and whispered in my ear, "No need. Everyone in the noodle shop was filled with A Chang's seven emotions and six desires. Let him settle it himself. "

It was only then that I suddenly realised that A Chang had unknowingly fallen into Grandpa Gu's trap.

The dark man tore the waiter's coat and pressed her down on the table.

A Chang suddenly roared out and pounced on the black muscular man, opening his mouth and biting towards his neck.

The black armored man roared and stood up, but A Chang held him tightly and bit down on him with all his might.

The black armored man took out the bone blade and stabbed it into A Chang's body. A Chang cried out miserably as he tore apart the black muscular man's neck.

They fell to the ground, knocking over who knows how many tables and chairs.

In the end, the black burly man's head was bitten off. His head fell onto the ground, and his soul was completely dispersed.

A Chang slowly stood up, the wounds on his body were quickly recovering. And he still hadn't recovered from his fit of madness.

He used a sinister gaze to look at the people around him and shouted, "Who else wants to bully her?"

Inside the house was silent, no one said a word. After a moment, everyone started eating the noodles.

The waiter walked in front of A Chang and reached out to support him, "You … Are you okay? "

Sitting on the chair, A Chang gradually woke up. But soon, he fell into another kind of madness. Because more than half of the waiter's clothes were ripped off, she who stood beside A Chang, was simply …

Fortunately, A Chang had regained his senses in time. Because a white-haired old lady walked over and hesitantly asked, "Is it Little Chang?"

A Chang suddenly turned his head and looked at the old lady, and tears flowed down his face. He shook the old lady's hand and called out, "Grandmother, why are you here?"

The old lady was also crying. "I'm dead. Where else can the dead be?" Little Chang, why are you here at such a young age? "

A Chang wiped his tears: "I'm fine, I'm fine, let me eat some noodles. Grandma, I'll treat you to noodles today. Come, come, come, sit down. "

A Chang slammed a piece of Mint on the table and shouted loudly, "Eat the noodles, come and eat! "Boss, come up and give it to me."

The waiter was about to carry the noodles to her, but A Chang stopped her: "Let the others go, sit by the side."

The waiter obediently sat on the side. A Chang pulled the waiter, pointed at the old lady and said, "This is my grandma."

The waiter called out, "Grandmother."

I scratched my head and whispered to Mr. Zhao, "Why do I feel like … Like taking your girlfriend home? "

Mr. Zhao sighed with emotion, "Joy and sorrow, the ups and downs, this is life."

I saw A Chang crying and laughing, but he was no longer as cold as he was before. I whispered to the Mr. Zhao, "When do we make our move?"

Mr. Zhao said, "Don't be in such a hurry. Take a careful look and see if there are any changes to the Seven Desire, Six Desire, or Seven Desires."

I took a closer look and saw that the room was full of diners. Their silhouettes were a little faint, and they were also becoming fainter. I rubbed my eyes and realized that they were turning into thin wisps of mist and had drilled into A Chang's body.

A Chang was completely unaware, and continued to chat and laugh.

The Mr. Zhao said, "When the customers have disappeared, it will be time for us to take action."

I nodded and said with a tinge of emotion, "I can't bear to do it."

Mr. Zhao replied: "It's normal that you can't bear it, because you still have seven emotions and six desires."

I looked around the room, but didn't see Grandpa Gu's figure. I felt it was a little strange, because Grandpa Gu had said before that he would secretly observe A Chang.

But now, where did he go?

I asked the Mr. Zhao: "Did you see Grandpa Gu?"

Mr. Zhao pointed to the top of his finger.

I looked up, startled.