Chapter 2

Although I don't want to accept the fact, Yu Cheng did die in front of me.

I followed the ambulance to the hospital, shivering with cold during the day, and felt covered with some kind of Yin. The rest of the ribs are broken, soft ~ soft lying in front of me, like a torn rag. Because of the impact, the face has turned blue and purple.

All of a sudden, Yu Cheng opens his eyes again. His eyes are staring at me. I see that his whole face is deformed, like some kind of dying animal.

He grinned, showing his black teeth and hissing, "sister Zhen, I'm sorry."

I was so scared that I couldn't even make a sound, so I had to stare at him rigidly.

After a long time, I stiff neck to look around, found that everything is as usual, outside the door occasionally a nurse walked by, no one found here unusual.

"Why did he say sorry to me? What did he do to me? " I rushed out of the mortuary as if I had escaped. It took me a long time to calm down and remember to call Yu Cheng's home.

Cheng says that it's strange that Cheng sent his father back to his home in a quiet voice.

Back at the mortuary, Yu Cheng lies quietly, his face blue and his eyes closed.

I covered his face with white cloth, thinking that maybe I was too sad and had hallucinations.

Next, I went to the police station, the hospital and the funeral home to go through the formalities, and filled out one form after another numbly.

There are teachers and classmates from Yucheng school. One of them is a girl who said she was his good friend in high school. I saw her look very familiar, as if I had seen her somewhere. She said her name was Jin Zhe, and she could accompany me back to see me off.

She is small, like a little girl who hasn't grown up. However, there is a kind of indifference in her eyes. She stares at me and says, "don't be afraid. Yu Cheng is not a bad man, and he has to."

I felt puzzled. I didn't know what she was saying, so I declined: "you still have to go to school. Don't delay your homework. I'm all right by myself. Yu Cheng's family used to be kind to me. I'm sorry for him. "

She ignored me. "Are you tomorrow morning's train? I'll wait for you at the station."

I am so tired these days that I don't want to argue with her again, so I nodded with her and went home alone with the ashes.

Put the ashes in the living room, I went to the bathroom, took a bath, and began to clean up. The white smock in the closet was still there, and there was a pair of scissors beside it. I had not had time to cut it.

Compared with the real death, I was suddenly not so afraid of that smock. After all, I was not dead, still alive with all hands and feet. I put my smock away and put it back at the bottom of the closet.

Tired for so many days, lying in bed, but how can't sleep. In a trance, a pair of cold and greasy hands held me from the back again. I screamed in fear, only to find that I could not make any sound or move.

The hand continued to move, the familiar touch, the familiar breath, everything was so cold and terrible, just like the terrible night three years ago. "Don't send the rest," the familiar voice sounded behind me.

I lay on the bed and saw that I put on the white smock again. The ghost on the cover shook with my body and danced as if to tell me something, but I had a splitting headache and didn't know what was going on.

"Don't send the rest of the way." after the end of the voice sounded behind me, "they can't escape this robbery."

When the cold wind blows, I can move again. I'm still alive.

I took off the white frock and looked at the quiet ghost on it. I folded it and put it back in the closet.

When I appeared at the station the next morning, Jin zhe was already waiting there. She didn't say hello to me. She looked at me with a little fear in her eyes, as if she knew what had happened last night.

I asked her to get on the bus together, and she returned to her indifference and followed me silently. She carried a large package on her back, as if to carry all her belongings with her.

It was a bad day. It was raining heavily all the time. The mountain road was mixed with rain and became very muddy. The bus driver drives with trepidation. It's already evening and there is a long way to go from home.

All of a sudden, the driver braked and stopped abruptly. "It's strange. I've been here before." The driver himself felt puzzled, wondering if he had made a mistake. After a pause, he got up and drove on.

Ten minutes later, we were back in the same place. Our whole bus seems to be trapped in a wall of ghosts. It keeps spinning in a big mountain and can't get out.

Jin zhe was quiet all the way. At this time, he suddenly knocked on the window and said, "I'm carsick. Let me go down. Let me go down." She ran away from me and, like crazy, told the driver to stop.

I went to pull her, and she pushed me away, as strong as a grown man. The driver looked at Jin zhe hysterical, also a little afraid, and stopped the car.Jin zhe got out of the car with that big bag on his back and rushed into the woods nearby in a blink of an eye. I didn't trust her, so I had to follow her.

A gust of overcast wind blowing, I saw that Jin zhe was suddenly rolled up by the strong wind, and severely patted on a big tree. She fell heavily, but said nothing.

She folded her hands, slid up and down from the tree, and sat cross legged on the ground.

A familiar sneer came, and I was stiff at once. The man's voice seemed to be absent everywhere, with the usual coldness. "There is samsara in heaven. Why do you struggle?"

Jin zhe did not speak and waved his hands as if in practice.

The voice laughed again, and I got goose bumps. "Well, I think you are determined to pull my woman in!"

A gust of wind blowing, jinzhe was the wind into the high sky, and then fell down heavily.

Far away, you can see her seven orifices bleeding, like a pile of mud lying there, has no breath. I was so scared that I just fainted.

I don't know how long it took me to hear someone calling me. "Wake up, sister Zhen. Here we are." I opened my eyes and saw that I was sitting in the original minibus. Outside was my hometown which I hadn't been back for a long time. Jin zhe was holding my shoulder and bending down to talk to me.

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