The director was stunned for a few seconds and looked at me blankly. Then he raised his head and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Except for us, the rest of the living people in this revolutionary martyrs memorial garden are resting in peace."
Chiefs, you heard the voice just now, it couldn’t have come from a living person. It’s not the chiefs, but who is it?”
Seeing that the principal's attitude was somewhat relaxed, I let out a sigh of relief. As long as the principal is no longer so stubborn, I still have hope of convincing him.
I patiently said, "Director, you also said it when you first heard this sound. This sound is not the kind of laughter we make under normal circumstances. It is very scary and scary..."
I then said, "Think about it carefully. Our leaders are all upright people who do great things. They are all pure men. They braved the hail of bullets and fought against the enemy desperately during the war years. How could they have such a weird smile?"
The principal was stunned after hearing this. It was obvious that he had not considered all aspects because he was too excited just now.
However, this is not in-depth information. The principal can think of it as long as he calms down.
It’s just that the current director is crazy.
The director frowned, his mouth slightly raised. After a long time, he nodded, "What you said seems to make sense! Our chiefs are all men who eat meat and drink alcohol. How could they make such a sound?
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I felt relieved. Fortunately, all my efforts had been in vain. The principal had begun to believe what I said.
"But if this sound is not made by the leaders, then where does this sound come from?" the principal asked me puzzled.
I swallowed a sip of saliva. I had long thought that the director would ask me this question, so I knew what to answer.
"In our hometown, I have heard such a legend, that is, in some remote and sparsely populated places in the countryside, people often hear some strange noises at night. These noises are deliberately made by dirty things hiding in the dark.
The purpose of making it is to attract the attention of passers-by who don't know why. After attracting them, the yang energy from his body will be sucked dry, leaving only a shriveled corpse."
The so-called legend in my mouth was naturally made up by me on the spur of the moment, in order to scare the director and stop him from worrying about the matters of the chiefs.
After finishing speaking, I focused my eyes on the principal and paid attention to the principal's reaction.
After hearing this, the director was stunned and looked at me in disbelief, "There is such a legend, how come I have never heard of it?"
The biggest trouble faced by liars is that once they start telling the first lie, they must use the second or third lie to cover up the first lie.
Seeing that the director was trying to get to the bottom of the problem, I could only continue to say, "A country's soil and water support its people. It's normal for cultures to be different in different places. There's nothing strange about it."
"Then what are we going to do next?" The director obviously began to believe what I said. "Should we call up all the people in the memorial garden and find a way to find that dirty thing?"
Zheng Baliang once said that Li Jie was having such a difficult delivery that even if he and I join forces now, it would be difficult to deal with her.
If everyone is called up like the director said, then our group may end up dead.
I waved my hand, "No need. You also said that our memorial park commemorates those leaders who have done great things. Although they are no longer here, their spirits in heaven will definitely protect us descendants. Don't worry.
As long as we don’t take the initiative to leave this Revolutionary Martyrs Memorial Park, nothing will happen.”
"Why?"
"Think about it, the ultimate goal of those dirty things hiding in the dark must be to harm people. If they could come in, they would definitely come in and harm people, and they wouldn't do so many tricks."
"Then according to your wishes, we can just maintain the status quo and don't have to do anything?"
I smiled and said, "Yes, we don't have to do anything. We can go back to sleep peacefully. When we wake up tomorrow morning, everything will be as usual."
Maybe the principal thought I was too simple, or didn't believe what I said, "Is this really okay?"
I patted my chest and promised, "Just believe me. You and I both live in the Revolutionary Martyrs Memorial Park. If something really happens, not only you, but our life safety will definitely be greatly affected."
Threat, do you think I would make fun of my own life?"
The director nodded and said softly, "That's true. We are now grasshoppers tied to a boat. If there is really danger here, no one can escape."
Slowly, the principal himself figured it out, "Then if everything is okay, I will go back to sleep?"
I waved to the director, "Just believe me, just go back to sleep!"
The principal also waved to me in response, and then he walked towards the room, and his figure slowly disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Watching the director disappear from my sight, I let out a breath, thinking that I finally got rid of this stubborn cow.
Originally, I only planned to sit here for a while to get some fresh air and then go back to rest. Unexpectedly, I was stopped by the principal and insisted on chatting with me. After that, a series of ridiculous things happened, which consumed me.
A lot of time.
I moved my hands and feet and felt a little sleepy.
After stretching lazily, I planned to go back to sleep.
When I walked to the door and was about to push it open, I changed my mind and decided to go to the toilet first.
The toilet is right next to the dormitory where we live.
After changing my mind, I walked straight over.
The toilet is equipped with a voice-activated light. Before I entered, the light came on when I was still some distance away from the toilet.
The dim light shines down, giving the toilet a different color.
I don’t know why, but I know in my heart that as long as I don’t leave this memorial garden, it will be absolutely safe.
But after walking into this toilet, my eyebrows jumped.
I also feel a little bit hairy in my heart.
I always feel that the toilet is not as simple as what I see. There is something dangerous and terrible hidden in the secret. As soon as I get close, the hidden danger will rush out, then open its bloody mouth and swallow me completely.
I shivered, then quickly opened my pants, planning to leave immediately after draining the water.
My feeling now is getting more and more accurate. If something makes me feel bad, something bad will always happen in the end.
But this Revolutionary Martyrs Memorial Garden has been proven to be absolutely safe. What could happen that would make me feel uneasy?
I secretly increased my vigilance and must not be careless.
But I have another problem. The more nervous I feel when I go to the toilet, the harder it is to solve it quickly.
Although I had the desire to urinate in hot water, I stood there for a long time and shook for a long time, but not a drop of urine came out.
This made me feel ashamed. Why did I lose my temper at the critical moment?
After thinking about it for a while, I finally solved the problem of going to the toilet.
After using the toilet, I went to the sink to wash my hands.
There is a mirror in front of the pool.
Washing hands was originally just a simple action, but when the water flowed onto my hands, my heart trembled.
Just at that moment, a dangerous signal jumped in my heart.
I looked up at the dimly lit electric lamp, and then moved my gaze around to look at all the furnishings in the toilet.
The more I watched, the more nervous I became. My heart was pounding. I had a very strong premonition that there was definitely danger here.
The water flowed to my hand for some time, but I didn't pull it away.
Time seemed to have stopped. The dim toilet was eerily quiet, with only the sound of water flowing.
I felt a little anxious. We were clearly in the Revolutionary Martyrs Memorial Hall, so what dangers would there be?
Suddenly I was stunned, and my eyes undoubtedly glanced at the mirror in front of me.
I don’t know when a layer of white mist fell on this mirror that should have been smooth and clean.
When you touch it with your hands, it feels cold to the touch.