"You now have no father, no mother, no children, no worries, no worries." Zhang Fan said bluntly.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the old man and Wang Lijuan's eyes lit up slightly, and they saw quite accurately.
"Young man, you are awesome!" The old man looked at Zhang Fan and praised him. At the same time, he gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up.
"Uncle Wang, maybe he knew about your family before he came here. This is all on the surface, so it's not surprising that he was right." At this time, Wang Lijuan looked at the old man disapprovingly and said.
The old man glanced at Wang Lijuan and said softly, "Oh." After all, he didn't know whether Zhang Fan knew anything about their family's situation.
Hearing Wang Lijuan's words, Zhang Fan didn't take it too seriously. He just smiled slightly, looked at the old man and continued to ask: "Old man, let me talk about it again?"
The old man nodded expectantly.
"Every twelve years, you will have a disaster. You have experienced five disasters in total. Am I right?" Zhang Fan asked.
Zhang Fan saw five gray "x"-shaped lines in the old man's Palace of Disaster. One "x"-shaped line represented the age of twelve. The "x"-shaped lines were gray, which was a sign of disaster.
When he heard Zhang Fan's words, the old man was stunned.
Wang Lijuan looked at the old man and asked quickly: "Uncle Wang, is he right?"
Wang Lijuan didn't know about this either.
The old man glanced at Wang Lijuan, and then nodded heavily.
Seeing the old man's affirmative answer, Wang Lijuan was slightly startled. She couldn't help but look at Zhang Fan with a scrutinizing gaze again. At this time, her eyes looked at Wang Lijuan with less doubt and more certainty.
"Young man, do you know why I am in this situation?" the old man asked immediately.
"Everything is karma. You made too many mistakes in your previous life, so you need to use misfortune to repay it in this life. Moreover, people like you will not live to be seventy-two years old." Zhang Fan said.
Zhang Fan only gave the old man a general answer. In fact, people with such faces are very particular.
Such people are called "Six Absolute People". The "Six Absolute People" were bullies in their previous lives. They committed many evil deeds and were the most abominable people in the land of fish and meat.
After their ghosts entered the underworld, although they did not go to the eighteen levels of hell, their souls still suffered from the tortures of hell.
After becoming human again, retribution will be meted out to them based on the causes of the previous life.
The "Six Absolute People" will experience six life-threatening disasters. While experiencing the disasters, they will also suffer from pain. Moreover, such people will die suddenly after experiencing the sixth disaster.
The old man has experienced it five times. He is now seventy-one years old, and his birthday next year will be his final day.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the old man couldn't help but tremble slightly. Is he going to be finished now?
However, let’s get it over with, life is enough anyway.
"Comrade police, are you telling the truth?" Wang Lijuan looked at Zhang Fan anxiously and asked.
"Do I seem to be lying?" Zhang Fan asked back.
Wang Lijuan smacked her lips, but looked at the old man and said: "Uncle Wang, this... ah..."
"It's okay, Xiaojuan'er, it's better to die.
There's no one around me, I've had enough." The old man waved his hand.
In fact, Zhang Fan's initial plan was to show his strength in front of Wang Lijuan, so that Wang Lijuan could believe that they had the ability to deal with the things in the bunker, and then let Wang Lijuan take the initiative to explain the situation in the bunker.
The reason why Zhang Fan didn't let Xiao Chong introduce himself in front of the old man was because he was afraid that the old man would become unnatural, which might affect his ability to show his strength in front of Wang Lijuan.
Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. Can the old man accept death calmly?
Zhang Fan glanced at the old man and said seriously: "Old man, are you really not afraid of death?"
"I don't have any relatives, and living is meaningless. If I die, I will die." The old man waved his hand indifferently.
It is not difficult to see from the old man's expression that he is speaking from his heart.
"Old man, let me tell you the truth, we are actually from the paranormal department of the police station. We came here today just to find out about the situation in the sand pit in your village." Zhang Fan said.
I saw Xiao Chong very cooperatively taking out the ID from his pocket and handing it to the old man.
The old man looked at the whole thing in Xiao Chong's hand, nodded slightly, and recalled Wang Lijuan's attitude towards Zhang Fan and the others just now. The old man also roughly guessed what had just happened.
"I hope the three police officers will understand Xiaojuan'er's reaction just now. After all, this is a matter of life and death," the old man said sternly.
"Understood." Zhang Fan said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the old man nodded slightly, "I am not afraid of death, old man. Let's go to my house and I will tell you about the sand pit in detail."
"Uncle Wang...you can't say it. If you say it, you won't end up well." Wang Lijuan stopped her with an anxious look on her face.
The old man smiled happily and said: "I don't want to live anymore. It doesn't matter. If these police comrades are strong, I have done a meaningful thing and eliminated this scourge for the people in the village. In addition, you don't want to
Forgot, my grandson was killed by him!"
The first half of what the old man said was exactly what Zhang Fan was thinking.
Hearing the old man's words, Wang Lijuan showed a trace of hesitation on her face, but after hesitating, she did not try to persuade her.
"Police officers, please follow me and go to our house so as not to implicate Xiaojuan'er." The old man glanced at Zhang Fan and the others and said.
Zhang Fan and the other four nodded slightly, as if they were going to leave with the old man.
"Police officers, I'm really sorry just now. I...I didn't mean it. I was afraid that it would injure my parents and my children." At this time, Wang Lijuan looked at Zhang Fan with a sincere face and said.
"Understood." Zhang Fan waved his hand indifferently.
"By the way, Officer Zhang, you should have seen my son when you came back from Majiao Village. Is he feeling better?" Wang Lijuan asked with concern on her face.
Hearing Wang Lijuan's words, Zhang Fan's expression froze slightly, and then quickly returned to normal, smiling: "We didn't see your son, we just saw Wu Si'er. Regarding your son's situation, you still have to ask
Wu Si'er."
Zhang Fan didn't know how to answer Wang Lijuan's question. He was afraid that Wang Lijuan wouldn't be able to accept it if he told her the true situation.
"
Okay then..." Wang Lijuan said a little disappointed.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan and others came to the old man's home together. The furnishings in the old man's home were very simple, with only a few simple wardrobes and a large TV with a back, and nothing else.
"Old man, tell us about the situation in that bunker." After sitting down, Zhang Fan said bluntly.