Chapter 4: Thriller
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At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. A bright crescent moon hangs high in the sky, sprinkling white moonlight, covering the mountains and rivers with a layer of white gauze. At around 10 o'clock in the evening, after watching TV, Zhou Shaojin and his younger brother Zhou Shaoxuan returned to the room on the second floor of the wooden house to sleep. There were two single beds in the room, one for one for about 40 square meters of space, and some wooden cabinets were also placed, containing corn, rice and other food.
The two brothers slept on two beds, one left and one right, respectively. Zhou Shaoxuan slept very quickly and fell asleep shortly after lying in the bed. However, in the bed, Zhou Shaojin was a little tossed and turned. I wonder if it was because of the daytime incident that made him feel uneasy. This uneasy was entirely because of Yang Tai.
During the day, he was a little embarrassed by some of Yang Tai's words, but now he was lying on the bed alone and quietly recalling him, he felt another strange smell from Yang Tai, as if what Yang Tai said during the day was like the last words of a dying person, as if Yang Tai already knew that he was going to die.
The sentence that Zhou Shaojin impressed the most was the sentence that Yang Tai said at the beginning. He was able to meet Yang Tai for the last time when he came back, and the meaning was obvious. Zhou Shaojin came back this time and saw Yang Tai, and they met for the last time. If Zhou Shaojin didn't come back this time, he would never see him for the last time. No matter how he heard this, it was like a person who was about to die, and he knew that he was going to die soon.
There are only two possibilities for Yang Tai to say that. One is that he is really unconscious and talks nonsense. However, judging from Yang Tai's situation during the day, he is obviously very awake, not like he is unconscious and nonsense. The other possibility is that Yang Tai's words are all in his heart. He really feels that he is going to die, so he feels like he is feeling, but can a person really know his own death? This is a bit ridiculous.
Lying on the bed, the more Zhou Shaojin recalled what Yang Tai said to him during the day, the more he felt something was wrong. At this time, even he couldn't help but have a question in his mind, did Yang Tai really predict his death? He thought of the rumors about Yang Tai being impermanent in the village, and it was said that there was no wind or wave. How many things in this world are groundless? If there was no certain reason, how could there be such rumors in the village?
Zhou Shaojin's thoughts were a little far away. He was not a theist, nor was he atheist. From childhood to adulthood, he had experienced some things that were difficult to explain clearly. He had always believed in ghosts and gods, but he had never believed in the rumors about Yang Tai's impermanence in the village, but at this moment, he was a little shaken.
Impermanence, the legendary underworld ghost, captivating souls and detaining the dead soul. If Yang Tai is really impermanent, it will make sense that he can know his death in advance, but all this is too incredible.
Yang Tai is really impermanent? Do ghosts and gods really exist?
That night, Zhou Shaojin was completely trapped in these two questions and was completely unable to sleep. Many times, once a person becomes curious and questioned about something, he will take root and sprout in your head like a seed, haunting you. This is the case at this moment.
In a daze, Zhou Shaojin didn't know when he fell asleep, but he felt that he was sleeping very uneasy that night. Even if he fell asleep, he was in a state of half-sleeping and half-awake. He felt like he was asleep, but he felt that part of his consciousness was awake and in a state of confusion.
"Zhou Shaojin...Zhou Shaojin..."
In a daze, Zhou Shaojin was woken up by a sound, and it felt like someone was calling him, but he heard it a little blurry, as if he was vague in his sleep.
"Zhou Shaojin!" The voice sounded again. This time, Zhou Shaojin heard it clearly. The sound was very loud, and it rang in his ear like a dusk drum and morning bell, causing him to wake up all of a sudden.
"Who!" Zhou Shaojin cried out from his sleep, but looked around and it was pitch black and could not see anything: "Where am I?"
Looking at the darkness around, Zhou Shaojin's instincts arises of vigilance and anxiety.
The voice of "Zhou Shaojin" was very loud, and it seemed to have a huge majesty invisibly. The moment the sound even made Zhou Shaojin feel a feeling of worship, which changed his face.
"Who are you?" Zhou Shaojin spoke, looking around, trying to find the person who was talking, but he could only see the darkness.
"Zhou Shaojin, today, the Japanese seat has granted you the position of impermanence on behalf of the underworld. Now, you are the impermanence of the world in my underworld." The sound rang out again, with great majesty, but Zhou Shaojin still did not find the source of the sound. The sound seemed to be sounding from all directions. The words of it made Zhou Shaojin's face change. However, before he could speak, the voice sounded again: "The impermanence is to detain the soul of the dead and send it to the underworld to survive the reincarnation. I hope you will remember to do your duties and do not be arrogant..."
"Anyone who is under the underworld shall not disclose any information about our underworld. Violators will definitely be sent to the eighteen levels of hell and suffer from the suffering of reincarnation."
"This is your underworld commander, remember, don't forget to take office!"
Finally, the huge sound disappeared. Then, without waiting for Zhou Shaojin to speak, in the originally dark space in his eyes, a silver-white light suddenly broke through the sky, and the light flew towards him like a bright meteor.
"Swish!"
On the bed, Zhou Shaojin suddenly woke up from his sleep, sweating profusely. He raised his head and looked in the room. The dim light could not be seen clearly. However, you could vaguely see the cabinets placed in the room and the sleeping younger brother Zhou Shaoxuan who was lying in a large shape on another bed. Looking at the outside of Sichuan, the bright moonlight made Zhou Shaojin breathe a sigh of relief.
"It turned out to be a dream."
After rubbing his temples and sitting on the bed, Zhou Shaojin was stunned for a while. The dream just now was too strange and real, which made him come back to his senses for a long time. After sitting on the bed for a while, he came back to some senses. He touched the cell phone on the small table on the bow of the boat, looked at the time. It was already past four o'clock in the middle of the night. He picked up his phone, turned on the flashlight of the phone, got off the boat and put on flip-flops. Zhou Shaojin walked out of the room and prepared to untie his hand.
With the light of the mobile phone, Zhou Shaojin walked downstairs and felt that people were still a little light, because there were many mosquitoes in the toilets in the countryside in summer, and in the middle of the night, Zhou Shaojin was too lazy to go to the toilet. He went directly to a big pear tree on the right side of the house and started to solve the problem. However, just as he was silly, Zhou Shaojin felt suddenly a cold wind blew on his back, and the hairs on his body stood upside down in an instant.
This feeling is very sudden, and you don’t even know how the cold wind blows, or even feels a little unreasonable, but it just happens. In that moment, a cold chill flows through your whole body, making your whole body feel cold, and your hair is upside down and your skin is tight. At this moment, you will have a strong feeling, and behind you, there is a pair of cold eyes staring at you.
Zhou Shaojin was trembling all over, and his sleepiness disappeared in an instant. He felt that his scalp was numb and his whole body was chilling. This was not the first time he had experienced this feeling. He had also experienced it when he was walking alone at night. In a sudden moment, his whole body was cold and his hair was standing upside down, but in the past few times, he was not as strong as this time.
This feeling made my scalp numb. I resisted the chill in my heart. Zhou Shaojin turned his head and saw nothing behind him at first. But the next moment, when his eyes fell on the corridor on the second floor of his house, which was a small corridor outside the room where he and his younger brother Zhou Shaoxuan slept, Zhou Shaojin's whole body was frozen in place, because in her sight, two people stood on the railing on the second floor.
"Damn it!"
This was the first thought in Zhou Shaojin's mind. At this moment, he even felt his brain blank and the blood in his body was frozen, just like a scoop of cold water was poured in winter, and his whole body was cold.
Two figures stood directly on the railing outside the room where he and his younger brother Zhou Shaoxuan were sleeping, and looked at him quietly.
Chapter completed!