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Chapter 16: Truck Driver 2
The road into the mountain is not easy to walk. It seems to have rained here recently. The path is winding and muddy on the shoes, making each step slippery.
He Yishui took the lead. As soon as he entered here, he immediately put away his laziness and even talked a lot less. Qiao Xiaocheng followed Zhao Qingyu, Qian Linlin followed, and Chen Yinbai walked to the end, out of a sense of protection.
"Hereit hasn't changed at all after so many years." Zhao Qingyu pointed to the cactus growing out of the cracks in the rocks in the distance, his voice trembling.
He Yishui said: "This is the place in your memory and it will not change."
He was not nervous at all, and this calmness undoubtedly relieved the fear in Zhao Qingyu's heart. He said: "Mr. Xiao He, no matter what happens, you can handle it, right?"
¡°I don¡¯t know when two iron balls appeared in He Yishui¡¯s hand. There were hair-thick steel wires connecting the iron balls. He said: "I dare not say that." Zhao Qingyu's expression changed slightly, but he said lazily, "But if I have to stay here, then the results will be similar if you find others."
Zhao Qingyu calmed down and said, "I'm really scared."
He Yishui said: "If you are not afraid, then I will be a little worried."
Qian Linlin glanced at him secretly. At this moment, He Yishui exuded an appealing confidence. This is different from being arrogant. As he spoke, he observed the surroundings, collecting every flower, grass, sand and stone in his eyes.
The five of them walked forward for about twenty minutes. Zhao Qingyu pointed to a sheltered mountain col ahead and said, "It's right here."
He Yishui took two steps forward and saw traces of the soil being turned.
Chen Yinbai signaled Zhao Qingyu to retreat, followed him, and asked, "What should I do?"
He Yishui took out a shovel from nowhere, handed it to Chen Yinbai, and pointed towards the ground with his finger.
Chen Yinbai understands - let's dig it. Xiao He always carries this shovel, obviously he has been prepared for it. He rubbed his hands, took the shovel and started digging. Zhao Qingyu stared at the gradually opened earth pit, breathing obviously heavily, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Xiao He"
He Yishui raised his hand: "Back off."
Zhao Qingyu slowly backed away. The wind around him became colder, and the cold-proof clothes seemed to not exist. Dark clouds gradually accumulated in the sky, and the already gloomy sky looked like a gloomy face.
Zhao Qingyu¡¯s tongue was curling up as he spoke: ¡°Xiao, Mr. Xiao, I always feel something is wrong¡±
He was about to continue talking when Chen Yinbai suddenly stopped and said, "I dug it."
Zhao Qingyu¡¯s legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. He Yishui grabbed his collar and took two steps forward. Qiao Xiaocheng also took a look and saw a blanket soaked in mud in the mud pit, and its original color could not be seen.
But you can vaguely see something bulging inside. Now needless to say, everyone knows what is wrapped inside.
Qiao Xiaocheng and Qian Linlin both took a step back involuntarily, while He Yishui and Chen Yinbai paid careful attention to their surroundings. However, nothing happened except that the wind became colder and the sky became cloudier.
He Yishui played with the two iron balls in his palm, thoughtfully. Chen Yinbai said: "It seems we have to wait until night. This body must be taken down as well."
He Yishui asked: "What do you think?"
Chen Yinbai had no choice but to jump into the pit and bring the body up with the blanket.
The corpse gave off a putrid smell. He Yishui looked at it with interest for a while and said, "Go down to the highway."
As everyone went down the mountain together, the wind seemed to blow into the cracks of people's bones. Qiao Xiaocheng felt that her whole body was stiff and numb. Of course Qian Linlin is not much better. Dead leaves were flying in the mountains, and crows stood on the dry branches, flapping their wings and croaking a few times.
Nothing particularly unusual happened, but it was inexplicable and gave people a somewhat ominous premonition.
Qiao Xiaocheng said: "This mountain won't be haunted, right?"
He Yishui turned to look at her and whistled with a smile. Zhao Qingyu had been looking at the thing Chen Yinbai was carrying. The blanket was wet and he couldn't see what was inside, but even his calves were shaking.
The group of people slowly came down the winding mountain road, and the gray-black road was right in front of them. Suddenly Zhao Qingyu shouted and pointed behind Chen Yinbai, unable to say a word.
Everyone looked over and found nothing unusual, even Chen Yinbai himself was baffled.
Zhao Qingyu said incoherently: "The corpse on his back is alive! It's alive!"
Chen?Xiao Cheng's voice was very slow: "It's not good, it's too dirty. I feel like I'm sinking in a swamp, and I feel like you are all far away from me."
She is surprisingly calm and her words are very clear. He Yishui drove the car back. The fog around him was still thick, but he had already memorized the route in his heart. While returning along the road, he also chatted with her to distract her attention: "Is it so fun? Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"
Qiao Xiaocheng¡¯s eyes were distracted, and she said after a long time: ¡°Actually, what¡¯s so scary about ghosts? The scariest thing in the world is that there are no ghosts.¡±
He Yishui was stunned, and she said softly: "So those who left have left forever. Those who stayed clearly still have so much to say, and so many unsolved confusions. But there is nothing in the world. Ghost."
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