Chapter 3 Seeing Ghosts in the Left Eye

If you love her, help her stop her period. - Zhang Deshuai's quotation

Thursday, July 21, 2011 Sunny

People always change, just like I used to like scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but now I like scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Kong Ergou closed the door hard and habitually added a foot - it turned out that the door of his van was not tightly closed, and there was always a gap, like the gap between the two (harmonious) legs of the outer eight characters. Not to mention that after this repair, Kong Ergou's van looks several years younger, like a second-hand car.

When Kong Ergou threw the Taoist portrait on the table, today's housewarming was over.

"I'll invite you to go out for a meal to celebrate the housewarming." I said to Kong Ergou.

"Forget it, it's not early today, and I'm tired enough. How can I know that you have so many bits and pieces that you are heartbroken for money. These days, money is a bastard, and you can still make money if you spend it. I'll go back first. I'll take your sister-in-law to knock you in a few days when I'm free. Kong Ergou rejected my proposal.

After Kong Ergou left, I'm going to review my second-floor building again. The room always feels cold, as if there is a central air conditioner. After a chill, I tightened my round-neck T-shirt, which was still printed with HTTP404PageNotFound. I gave myself a more talkable explanation of the past: maybe it's because no one has lived there for a long time, and it lacks popularity.

There are four rooms on the first floor, and the first one on the left hand is the kitchen. The operating table is covered with a thick layer of dust. It seems that no one has lived there for a long time. The second room on the left seems to be a study. There should have been a bookcase, a large one, filled with various versions of "Golden Bottle Plum", oh, no, various versions of literary masterpieces. The two rooms on the right hand are the main and second bedrooms, and I have occupied the master bedroom. Since I still want to be the second landlord and rent out the rest of the house, I put all my things in the master bedroom.

I just stepped on the wooden stairs and was ready to go up to the second floor and turn around. A cold wind hit his face and penetrated through the neckline, and the hair on his chest suddenly stood up. The inexplicable chill rushed straight to the brain from the end of the tailbone. Otherwise, let's review it here today and hand it over to the second floor tomorrow.

When I was turning around, I caught a glimpse of a white shadow flashing at the corner of the stairs. I quickly turned around facing the stairs. I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully, but there was nothing. I kept comforting myself. Maybe I was too tired today. Didn't I say that I wanted to move after a day?

The sunset pulled my shadow very long, and the mottled and simple exterior wall seemed to tell the glory of its past. Is the dead yellow tree in front of the door a freeze of life or the sublimation of the soul? Only the tireless dust is always chasing the speeding vehicles in vain. I am lonely, standing outside the lonely building, is it lonely or lonely?

I still decided to go to the village not far away, one is to eat, the other is to buy a pack of cigarettes, and then see if there is my business here.

Calculating the time, I came to the village: it took 11 minutes to walk. Seeing the three scarlet letters "commissary" on the wall, through the window, I shouted to it, "Buy a pack of cigarettes, five dragons and phoenixes." After a while, a face full of vicissitudes came out.

The old man handed me the cigarette and asked, "Look, you are new?"

"Yes, I just moved here today." I pointed to the small building over there, "No, I live there."

The old man looked along my finger, and his face immediately changed: "Where do you live?"

"Yes. I just moved here. We will be neighbors in the future, and I hope you can take care of us in the future.

"You don't know. There is a haunted house over there, haunted." The old man whispered to me.

How can a once literary and artistic young man like me, who has a knowledgeable, culture and literacy connotation overflowing from the inside out, believe the old man's nonsense? Ghost. If there is a ghost, I will grab him and ask him to show me the door. At that time, I will give you another one to play."

At that time, I was thinking that there were no ghosts in the world, but after the quarter of the column of incense, I completely changed this view. Because I saw an unforgettable scene. Although I have encountered too many scenes in my life, I think this is a virgin scene.

A brightly lit bus passed in front of me, and a little girl was looking out with a pair of curious eyes against the window. I smiled at her, and so did she. Then, she jumped directly from the car, and her body floated lightly in the air, like a leaf falling in the wind. There was not even a sound when he landed.

She opened her hands and ran to me, with a voice in her mouth: "Can you see me? Can you see me?"

I turned my head and ran away. At this time, with a 110-meter hurdle in front of me, I dare to pat my chest and say: Liu Xiang is a floating cloud.

I couldn't run in front of the commissary. The old man stood behind the window and looked at me gasping happily. It seems that he took me as a joke.

I pointed to the two-story building where I live: "That...that..."

"Do you believe in the haunted house now?"

I nodded.

"Well, you stay with me for one night." Old man, you are the living Lei Feng today, and you will always live in my heart in the future.

The old man continued: "60 a night, with air conditioning, shower and TV. Deposit 40, you need to get your ID card. Now the investigation is strict and can't be careless. What a profiteer.

The old man looked at me unmoved. He gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and said, "I'll give you 50. It can't be cheaper. No matter how cheap it is, you can't make money." The gap between honest farmers and sharp businessmen is 50 yuan.

Touching the 20 yuan in my pocket, I still resolutely walked to the two-story building. The wind is bleak and the water is cold, and the door is about to be closed when the German commander returns.

"Is there anyone in the house? Is there anyone else in the house?" I turned on all the lights in the room to the brightest and shouted. No one answered. At this time, I felt that the T-shirt was wet and sticky. The cold wind stimulated me and I only trembling all over.

Turn on the computer and prepare to log in to QQ. Only then remember that you haven't connected the network cable yet. Remember to connect it tomorrow. Since I can't get online, I can only look at the inventory on the computer. I opened the folder of "China-Japan Cultural Exchange" and was about to see the works of Mr. Sora Aoi, who was of both virtue and art, but the power was cut off. The room immediately fell into darkness, which was a place where he could not reach out.

I took out my mobile phone, lit the candle with blue light, and began to write a diary. When I was about to finish writing, an unstoppable sleepiness came, and I didn't go to bed and crawled on the table and fell asleep in a daze.

I was running alone, and behind me was the girl who jumped out of the car. She stretched out her hands and said, "You can see me! You can see me!" After a few steps, my feet slipped, and I fell back into an ice cellar. The back is close to the millennium ice. The cold is like a knife inserted into my body.

"It's freezing!" I shouted and woke up suddenly.

As soon as I woke up, I felt that something seemed to be pressed on my left shoulder, and the chill that went deep into the bone marrow in the dream came again.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw a face with a blank face and no facial features.

"Don't move, the little girl you wrote..." I don't know how his voice came out. At that time, I didn't think about this at all, and I felt that the blood all over my body suddenly surged to the top of my head. There are bursts of darkness in front of me and I can't see anything.

Dizzy, I heard a voice: "Master, you must always save the reincarnation of the second egg."

followed by a long sigh: "Oh! Well, for the sake of peeping together in those years, let you enter my door."

A white light flew out of the portrait, followed by a sentence: "Get out of here!"

I don't know anything...