Orphan girl reborn: Why are you clinging to me?

The early morning sunshine shone on the streets of Chongluo Town. Uncle Liu got dressed and walked out of the house early.

He is over seventy years old, lean and healthy. After doing morning exercises every morning, he goes home to help out in the B&B.

Starting from the door of his home, he walked through the residential alleys, walked along the bluestone road, then walked onto the commercial street, went for a walk in the small square, met up with the old friends he had arranged, and started morning exercises together.

There was something strange today. Before he reached the small square, he saw a group of familiar little old men gathered together from a distance, looking at something on the ground, and still discussing:

"Who is this? Why are you lying here?"

"I don't know, I just saw him lying here when I arrived."

"It's not a dead person, right? Let's go call the police."

"No, no, it's still hot. I tried it just now and it's breathing. Even if you fall asleep, you can't wake up even if you shout."

"How about we carry him to the next room? It's cold now, and he will get sick if he lies on the ground."

"That's right, let's help each other."

Two of the old men raised their hands, two raised their feet, and there was a kind man who used his hands to protect the head of the man on the ground.

"I'll count one, two, three, and let's all work together."

"One, two, three!"

"rise!"

With the concerted efforts of the old men, the people on the ground were lifted up in one go.

Just as they were about to move, the man being carried suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the old men carrying him in horror.

"What are you doing? Don't catch me! Let go! Let go!"

He twisted his arms, legs and body, struggling violently.

When the old men saw that he was awake, they looked at each other and put the man back on the ground.

The man who returned to the ground was nervously looking for something on the ground. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he lay still on the ground again.

One of the white-bearded old men advised him kindly: "Young man, we are not bad people. Don't be afraid. It's cold now. We want to carry you into the house to sleep. Since you're awake, get up by yourself."

"If I don't get up, I will be here. There are ghosts. It's so scary... The Bagua Array will protect me. I won't leave..."

The man, with his hair disheveled, was lying on the ground, muttering to himself but not moving.

Hearing him talk about the Bagua array, the old men saw that this man was lying on the Bagua pattern in the small square.

Could this be a lunatic who escaped?

The old men took a step back in unison and began to discuss again:

"He seems to be mentally disturbed, why don't we call the police?"

"I agree. My son said that some mentally ill people will beat people, which is very dangerous."

"I think he was just scared, not necessarily mentally ill."

"Scared? You're not really seeing a ghost, are you?"

"Don't talk nonsense! We have outstanding people in our town. Even if there are ghosts, they are good ghosts and don't dare to cause trouble."

"Inform his family to take him back? Do any of you know him?"

"It looks unfamiliar, I've never seen it before."

"I don't know him either."

"do not know."

……

Uncle Liu walked up to them and asked curiously: "What are you looking at?"

He pushed aside the people in front of him and saw clearly the mass on the ground.

He was a tall and thin man. His face was buried in his messy shawl hair. His appearance could not be clearly seen, but Uncle Liu recognized him at a glance.

"Isn't this the long-haired boy who lives in my B&B? When I first saw him, I thought he was a girl."

Upon hearing that Uncle Liu knew him, Uncle Wang next to him asked strangely: "Then why was he lying outside so early in the morning? Is there something wrong here?"

Uncle Wang pointed to his head vaguely.

Uncle Liu waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, this young man was very normal yesterday. He and a fat little black guy have been staying in my B&B for several days. He has been holding his mobile phone all day long, taking pictures here and there. What kind of video was he talking about and what account did he ask me to follow? I can’t figure it out.”

Uncle Li looked at the people on the ground and worried, "Then what should we do now? He is lying here motionless, we can't just leave him alone?"

"Wait until I get back and ask my son."

Uncle Liu said, turned around and left.

"Beep-beep-"

The car horn sounded, and everyone turned to look at the road outside the small square. A brown SUV was parked on the side of the road, the windows were lowered, and a young woman sitting in the driver's seat shouted to them affectionately:

"Uncle, do you need help?"

The voice sounded familiar to Uncle Liu. He took a few steps closer and recognized the person. He clapped his hands and said happily:

"Oops! Who is it? It's Xiaoluo who's back. Come and help us find out. Did this person collide with something?"

Lin Luo stopped the car and turned off the engine, opened the car door and got out.

After listening to Mu Yao's words yesterday morning, she suddenly remembered that Wang Yujin had told her to come back and see her master when she had time.

It was better to choose the day than to hit it. Lin Luo's recent work had been completed. After leaving the wooden house, she simply drove directly towards Chongluo Town, preparing to appear suddenly and surprise her master.

As the car approached Wang's residence, she saw old people gathering in the small square.

She has lived in Chongluo Town for more than ten years, and she knows many people. This uncle Liu is the grandfather of her junior high school classmate. The uncle Li next to him used to open a tailor shop, but now the store is given to his son and he sells it directly. Ready-to-wear.

She also knew the living habits of the elderly. At this time, they usually exercised in the small square. If they were gathered together like this, something must have happened.

After approaching the crowd, Lin Luo saw the man lying on the ground. He was lying on the ground with his hair scattered, his gray fingers rubbing the ground, and he kept muttering in a low voice: "I won't leave, I will If you don’t leave, I’ll stay here, it’s safe…”

Uncle Li came over mysteriously, "Xiaoluo, look at him like this, could he have bumped into something bad?"

"Don't worry, I'll take a look."

Lin Luo walked to the man and squatted down, wanting to step forward to investigate. The man seemed to be frightened and avoided Lin Luo's hand, shouting:

"Don't touch me, I'll never come again, not again! Let me go! Let me go!"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you."

Lin Luo's tone was gentle, but his actions were completely opposite.

She held down the man's hands with one hand like a chicken, and with the calming charm hidden in the palm of the other hand, she patted the man's head.

"Are you feeling better now?"

I saw that the man's body was no longer moving, his eyes were blank, and his eyes that were originally cloudy with fear gradually became clear.

He slowly sat up from the ground, pushed aside the mushy hair on his face, revealing a delicate face, and asked blankly: "What's wrong with me?"

Lin Luo let go of his hand and felt for his pulse. His pulse was stringy and slippery, which was a sign of excessive fright.

"Where did you go last night? Did you see something horrible?"

The man's eyes gradually focused. Thinking of what happened last night, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"I don't know, I didn't see anything, I won't go again, I won't go, let me go..."