The room instantly turned dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.
I don't know if it's a coincidence.
Before the candles went out, the clock hanging on the wall clicked and stopped at exactly 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, not more than a minute.
"Yunfeng, Yunfeng, where are you?" Xiaoxuan groped for me.
"I'm here. Yazai, where's your phone? Hurry up and turn it on to light it up."
Bean sprouts' voice came from the side: "I was shocked. My phone just fell to the ground. Maybe the battery fell out and shut down. I'm looking for it."
You must have had a similar experience. In a very dark place, you dare not walk with your hands out, because you can't see anything, and you always feel that there is something or a pit in front of you.
No one could see anyone, so I squatted down and touched my phone on the ground.
I groped back and forth, and soon I touched a warm little hand. Xiaoxuan said it was mine, and I quickly let go.
More than a minute later, Douyazai said: "I found it. I found the mobile phone. The battery really fell out. Find the battery quickly."
I was looking for the battery in the dark when I suddenly heard a "pop, pop, pop" sound.
"What's this sound?" I asked Dou Sprout.
"Who farts? Or it's a mouse. Don't worry about it. Find the battery quickly. Damn it, it's so dark that you can't see anything."
I could hear a popping sound all the time, as if it was coming from the corner of the wall near Tang Gui's coffin.
Xiaoxuan found the cell phone battery and fumbled for it and gave it to Dou Sprout.
Xiaoxuan used to use an off-brand mobile phone with a ticker, but later changed it to a high-end brand called Motorola.
The first time the battery was installed upside down, Dou Sprout turned it over again to install the battery and held down the power button.
The screen is bright.
"hellomoto...."
When there was light, Dou Sprout turned on the flashlight and looked forward.
Next, the scene that suddenly appeared in front of me made my scalp numb.
"Puff, puff..."
Brother Tang Gui was lying on the ground motionless, while Tang Gui's wife held up a pair of scissors and kept pricking him.
There were more than a dozen small holes in the man's neck, and it felt like his neck was about to fall off. Tang Gui's wife was sprayed with blood all over her face.
She didn't say anything, but kept pricking her with scissors, and once she made a hole in her face with a knife.
The coffin was opened and it was found that Tang Gui had been dead for several days. His body was purple and black in color, and his mouth could not be closed due to winter ossification.
The corpse had its mouth half open and its head tilted, just watching this scene.
At this time, Tang Gui's wife slowly raised her head and looked at me.
She looked at me and grinned, then lowered her head and continued pricking with the scissors.
The chair fell to the ground, and the portrait photo also fell to the ground. The blood on the ground slowly penetrated the photo frame, dyeing half of the photo inside red, and the blood stains were still spreading to the photo.
"Run!"
Dou Sprout shouted in fright, pulled Xiaoxuan and me and ran outside.
After running out of Tang Gui's house, he looked back. Dou Yazai gasped and stammered: "Scared...scared, I was scared to death. Just now, I just saw Tang Gui riding on his wife's neck."
Up."
"Stop talking, stop talking!" Xiaoxuan blocked her ears and didn't want to listen.
I was so frightened that I can’t even remember how I got back.
The next day, the village suddenly exploded.
I didn't sleep well all night, and I kept recalling in my mind the scene of Tang Gui's wife grinning at me.
People were coming in and out of Tang Gui's house. A few women boldly went in to take a look, but vomited when they came out. I heard them discussing that it seemed that Tang Gui's younger brother's upper body had been dug into a hornet's nest.
I heard that Tang Gui's wife was crazy, so I didn't dare to go in and take a look, so I went to ask an old man who had just come out.
"Uncle...I see you just came out. How is it inside? I heard that the woman is crazy?"
The old villager raised his pipe, took two puffs, and said to me: "Yes, it's a sin. People are crazy. They just keep giggling and saying something to everyone they see."
"What did you say?" I asked.
The old man knocked his pipe pot against the wall and said to me:
"Who knows what it means? It's just that sentence."
