The death of the octopus made me feel a little strange. First, when Uncle Baitou said this, his expression was a little weird. Second, although he burst into tears when he spoke, I didn’t feel how sad he was. A partner of more than ten years died and he sent the corpse back directly. Didn’t he find the cause of death in anger at the time? When I saw the female corpse, the expression and eyes revealed two words, greed!
It may be that I have been worrying too much, but my mind keeps thinking about whether Uncle Baitou wants to swallow the money of a woman's corpse alone, so...
I said this idea. Wang Nan glared at me suddenly. He said that Uncle Bai-tou was the best elder to him in the village. Although he was beaten by him, he still felt the same as his father. Friend’s love, so he forbids me to slander Uncle Baitou.
I smiled bitterly and said that I had never thought of slandering him. It was just a guess, but there is no absoluteness, and my thoughts are not impossible.
Only hearing a "bang", Wang Nan slapped the table fiercely. He threw the cigarette butt in his hand and stood up and said to me, "Do you have any evidence?"
I am also a bit stubborn, saying that there is no evidence, but you can look for it. Tonight we can go to Uncle Baitou's home to inspect, and we will talk about the other things when the time comes.
Wang Nan patted his chest and replied. He can guarantee the character of Uncle Baitou. I can check it anyway. Anyway, I won't be able to sleep tonight. He simply walked with me.
Originally we planned to go with the three of us, but we didn't expect the fat man to sleep more deadly than a pig. I couldn't wake him anyhow, so I just ignored him.
It was already three o'clock in the morning. I was in a wheelchair and was slowly pushed towards Uncle Baitou's house by Wang Nan. The two of them were not far away. They arrived soon after we arrived. We saw the lamp at Uncle Baitou's house. It's still on.
At this time, Wang Nan's expression changed a little. He muttered strangely why Uncle White is still not sleeping, what time is this, is it still sad
I patted the wheelchair to signal Wang Nan to continue walking, and went to the window to take a peek at what Uncle Baitou was doing now. He should be very tired today. Why doesn't he sleep at this point? Is it really because of sadness
Wang Nan hesitated a little, he said, what should he do if he is discovered? Peeping at someone's window in the middle of the night, he was found to be immersed in a pig cage.
I smiled bitterly and said that you kid don't come with me in this set. Do you think it was in ancient times? He was soaked in a pig cage, and all came. Wouldn't it be right to take a look at the door and leave? Push me the wheelchair quickly.
Wang Nan couldn't help but pushed me forward cautiously. During the period, the wheels also crushed a few branches and made a "slap" sound, so scared that my breathing almost stopped, and asked whether Wang Nan this kid was on purpose. Yes, but I see his face is pale with fright, it should be really unexpected.
Wang Nan pushed me to the window of the living room. This is an old house. The windows are all ragged, and the outer wall has fallen off one piece after another. Wang Nan said that this is the house left by Uncle White’s parents. After his death, only Uncle Baitou stayed, and the others moved out to have their own families. The house was renovated once, but it was all a long time ago.
I gave Wang Nan a look, and motioned him to open a little crack in the window, and then to see if there was anyone inside, but Wang Nan refused to do anything, there was no way, I had to do it myself.
The window was seriously aging, and a small slit was exposed when I gently pulled it with my hand, and the light inside was also shining out.
I hurriedly looked in with my eyes. At this time, I saw Uncle Baitou sitting in front of the dining table and eating meat. I glanced at the dining table and found that the table was full of meat. He was not sad at all, but happy. It's very, otherwise I wouldn't make such a table of meat to celebrate. Literature under the pen 2020
No, no, why did I see a... human hand!
No, there are ears. Are they human ears or animal ears
I was afraid that I was wrong, so I rubbed my eyes vigorously, but in the end I realized that it was not my dazzling vision at all, but the human ears and hands. Later I saw other human organs, they They were all put on the plate, and then Uncle Baitou ate them with great joy and enjoyment.
Sure enough, I didn’t guess wrong, this uncle white head did have a problem, he actually did such a horrible and disgusting thing, who was it on the table? Could it be... Octopus? Thinking of this, my hair started to frighten.
I called Wang Nan over and asked him to see what horrible things he trusted Uncle White was doing.
After a few glances, Wang Nan said there was nothing wrong with it, didn't he just eat meat? Breaking the law
I said you take a closer look, I don’t know if you have committed a crime, but you will vomit if you look at it.
Wang Nan looked at him curiously for a while. About a minute later, he suddenly covered his mouth, looking like he wanted to vomit. I said you must hold back. We will be found out if you vomit.
But Wang Nan couldn't live up to it, so he vomited it out with a "wow", and I felt a bit in my heart, it would be awful!
Sure enough, Uncle Baitou shouted sharply at this time: "Who? Who is outside." After speaking, a rush of footsteps ran towards the window.
I was sitting in a wheelchair and Wang Nan was vomiting again. It must be too late for us to leave. So I patted Wang Nan's body and asked him to act with me. I didn't know if he knew whether I would say, "Yes. Our uncle white head."
Uncle Baitou opened the window and saw our face immediately sink. He asked sharply, "What are you doing sneakingly hiding under my window in the middle of the night?"
I patted Wang Nan on the back and pretended to help him relax: "Wang Nan said that Octopus has been your friend for more than ten years. He died and was afraid of your sadness. So I wanted to come and see you, but he just came to him. If you want to vomit, I can't vomit in front of your door because it is unlucky, so I drove him to your window."
"What's wrong with Wang Nan? Why did he suddenly vomit? Is there any discomfort?" Uncle Baitou said.
I said nothing. It should be because I was injured by the female body before. It’s fine to go back and rest. After I said that, I patted Wang Nan on the back and signaled him to hurry up after vomiting. Isn’t it so hard to wait for someone to ask you?" "Eat"
Wang Nan nodded intentionally, then wiped his mouth with his hand and said, "Uncle Baitou, I'm fine. Excuse me, let's go back and rest first!"
But at this time, Uncle Baitou yelled and waited, saying that since he is here, don’t rush away. He is really sad when the octopus is dead. He wants to find someone to chat. It happened that we came, and he has medicated liquor in his house. , Just can borrow Wang Nan to wipe it.
Wang Nan and I swallowed at the same time and looked at each other. This is a Hongmen Banquet. If we both enter, will it also become the big plates of meat on the dining table.
(End of this chapter)