2010年12月30日星期四

Carrion underground

Carrion underground

Move
Another move, this is the tenth move, this time moved to a two-story Japanese-style small building, corridor, dark, pitch dark.
The walls of the room there are some off the plaster, exposing the inside of a few pieces of wooden slats, because the house was then built a small Japanese devils, so a wooden structure, caught fire when the consequences would be disastrous.
This building has three channels exports, exports are leading to each of the road, it reminds me of Jiaotusanku the word is so cunning little devils.
This time, I lived on the first floor, second floor, living by the Wang Feng, Wang Feng is my brother, he was a year older than me, but I never called him brother.
Wang Feng and I lived in this house is open up the upstairs, downstairs, and I do not need longer follow the dark corridor outside the second floor above can be said to this house was lived in by a Japanese officer.
Wang Feng young parents would have sent me and support my aunt, my aunt, as her child to be, like us, my uncle was always a look of frost, from time to time to point domestic violence.
Aunt is a civil servant before his death, many in the outside entertainment, too proud, but they live at home rather die than live the day, sometimes I really feel sorry for her.
Wang Feng and I have Quanguo uncle divorced her and forget, but she said she owed him this, and this life is not finished.
Aunt's home always moving, in moving the ninth, she finally can not stand the beatings and the uncle of the uncle of hate with committed suicide.
She left a large inheritance, wills, she had written and handed over to lawyers in the custody of the money actually left who do not know.
Haunted
Since my aunt died, my uncle, and Wang Feng will be sent out of the house, we hate uncle has been recorded in the heart, and vowed revenge sooner or later he will come back one day.
Wang Feng to work late every day, the family is always only one person, it makes me inevitable that some solitude.
Once I picked up a stray dog outside, the deer dog, every day during the day I put it outside it will enjoy Sahuan, it is always hopping, not a minute stopped, Wang Feng and I would give it a name - and stir.
Moving to more than a month from now, and I am also generally familiar with the building, but also get along with neighbors more cordial.
But every time invite them to our house, the neighbors are always evasive something, every time they talk to me outside my house and always frowning, eyes still occasionally looked to my house, my strange behavior from their ignore.
That night I was watching TV, is a theme of Sino-Japanese War drama "Red Heat", the TV forward to the four winds blow up a group of people occupied the Japanese put a courtyard gate Ning, two Japanese officers were pressed in the sects. Suddenly the TV screen flashes a bit, then there will be snow.
I am very depressed patted television, the results of the TV all of a sudden black screen. This TV is Wang Feng in the secondary market to buy goods, it is a veteran television.
I'm extremely depressed to casually scolded: "What is broken TV, but why at this time a black screen, did not know little devils have been killed if we go do some more killing."
Carter, hand me the cup off the table fell into the ground and broke it, and stir the nest was still lying prone, broken the sound startled by this sudden jumped up, I jump around the glass arms. Its body is trembling, his mouth issued a whining sound, it clearly was in shock.
I was so stunned, because I did not touch that cup, the cup off the table but his fall to the ground, as if someone blew the cup hit the ground.
"Haunted it!" I'm scared to hold and stir ran out the door, the door has been followed until Wang Feng dare come back into the house.
I happened to tell the Wang Feng, He did not believe me, so he decided to sleep upstairs, I, and he slept downstairs.
This night did not happen again, Wang Feng said I was too sensitive, this world is simply not the ghosts were in my own scare myself.
Bleeding on the floor
Recently uncle always call us for money, he did not work, big wine to drink at home all day, drink after the lift table, throw the bowl.
He said he would Zoumei Yun these years simply because I caused by the presence of Wang Feng, Wang Feng and I do not suffer him to play less.
I think my aunt in suicide, however, perhaps only in the moment of falling height she is the real freedom, liberation of the bar.
Was thinking of, the phone rang again. Caller ID is the uncle called, and I no choice but to pick up, so I did not speak, over the phone to Uncle Zuixun Xun came the words: "When you give money, do not eat toast, eat fine ... ... ... hic ... wine. one day I find you to be careful, there you feel better. "
Then he would hang up, I exhaled breath, has recently received such a phone many times, is simply the beginning of a nightmare.

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