after death strike

After hanging up the phone, Li Zhizhi turned around and sat down at the computer desk.As he expected, the video has already been downloaded.

There are a total of three video files in the compressed package, each named after the date, and the dates are not too far apart, all within the last week of June.Li Zhizhi guessed that this may be named after the live broadcast date.He pouted, how many times did he agree?This is only three times.

This made him lose a lot of trust in the marketing account that exaggerated the facts, and even began to doubt whether this video was as scary as the other party said.

Maybe it will turn into a situation where the title is seven men and one woman.□□i but the content is gourd baby.

But even though the expectations were minimized, Li Zhizhi opened the first video in date order.

At the beginning, the screen was completely black, and it looked like the live broadcast started without adjusting the camera properly. Li Zhizhi waited for half a minute before a scene suddenly appeared on the screen: first, a hand stretched out seemed to be adjusting the position of the camera, and then The hand left, revealing the face of the live broadcaster.

He was wearing a blue medical mask and an old peaked cap. Through old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, he looked over with a pair of lifeless slender eyes, with a look of world-weariness.Even though it was summer, he was wearing long sleeves like Li Zhizhi.This outfit looked very suspicious, with the words "I don't want to be recognized" written all over the body.The camera only captures his upper body, and this man who does not appear to be more than 25 years old is sitting on the sofa.

Based on the clarity of the video and the shooting angle, Li Zhizhi guessed that he set up his mobile phone and placed it directly in front of him. This distance may be the position of the TV.

The young man seemed to have no intention of speaking. He stared blankly at the phone for a while, and seemed to be in a daze for nearly a minute. Then he stood up suddenly and walked out of the screen.

Five minutes had passed since it started playing until he disappeared off-screen, but this video is a full half an hour long.Li Zhizhi looked at it in a daze, completely unaware of what the other party was doing.He is already suspecting that this is a series of online micro-movies starring some unknown actor, and some kind of marketing has been done to deceive him.

However, just when Li Zhizhi felt bored and was about to turn off the video, a piercing sound suddenly came from the silent video, as if someone was dragging some metal object, as if sharp nails were scraping off the wall. The noise made one's scalp numb.

Li Zhizhi frowned and turned down the volume a little.

The man turned sideways and returned to the camera. He stretched his arms forward and was dragging a gas tank with great difficulty. He didn't stop until the half-person-high iron-colored tank fully appeared in the frame, exhausted. , panting and resting on the sofa.

It can be seen that his figure is very thin, and his strength is also smaller than that of ordinary men.When Li Zhizhi was guessing his intention to move the gas tank, the man suddenly opened his mouth to speak.

His voice came out of the mask in a low voice, without even looking at the camera, his voice was weak and dull, as if he was talking to himself.

"...So, it should be fine, right?"

He stretched out his hand silently, and turned the switch of the gas tank to the maximum, and he could even hear the sound of gas rushing out, as if the gas tank whistled playfully.

After that, Fang Fang continued to sit on the sofa, staring at something blankly, like a silent sculpture, not moving.

Li Zhizhi yawned when he saw this, the whole video was silent and he didn't know what it meant.If this was a micro movie, he would definitely give it one star, but it was because it didn't matter, that it showed a bit of truth.

For the rest of the time, Li Zhizhi fast-forwarded directly until the screen changed.The live broadcaster sat on the sofa in a daze until the leaked gas took effect, and his straight body slowly tilted to the side. Although he couldn't see clearly, Li Zhizhi knew that the other party should It was a coma.

His body is almost twisted into a slanted letter L, his waist is pressed to the right, his legs are bent forward, and his whole body has a strange and uncomfortable shape, which makes this silent picture suddenly become Get scared.

This man is slowly dying - the live broadcast is conveying the news to all viewers.

However, when Li Zhizhi held his breath and stared at the other party's chest that seemed to have no ups and downs, the screen suddenly went black, indicating that the video had ended.

That's it?Li Zhizhi pulled back and read it again in disbelief, for fear that he might miss some details.However, it is true, just like the eunuch's unfinished novel, there is nothing below.

So who knows whether he is dead or not?Li Zhizhi held his forehead with complicated emotions.

If you look at it from the perspective of ordinary people, the after-view impression may be simply divided into two types: one is that one feels creepy, and the other is that one feels that it does not matter.But Li Zhizhi is different from ordinary people who are just looking for novelty. His purpose is unrealistic, but it is terrifyingly real to him.

Finding the same kind... Maybe it's really too difficult.

Li Zhizhi suddenly felt that such a self was ridiculous, and lost interest in watching those two videos for a while, but turned off the computer, sat at the desk and closed his eyes to rest.

Glancing at the corner of the desk, Li Zhizhi reached for the log-colored photo frame.The photo in the photo frame is so old that the corners are yellowed, and the clothes of the family of three in the photo also prove its long-term sense of age.

It was his mother who had the most popular curly hair at that time and wore a red woolen coat.The tall, smiling man next to him put his arms around his beloved wife, and with the other hand was stroking the head of the little boy between them.The little boy had a dot of lipstick on his forehead and looked unhappy.

Li Zhizhi couldn't quite remember where this photo was taken.He has only one photo that can be used as a memory.At that time, he was too young, so he didn't know anything, and he didn't bring anything when he was picked up by his grandparents.As for this photo, grandma gave it to him from somewhere.

When will I be able to meet my parents again?

Li Zhizhi turned the photo frame over.This is double-sided, the first one is his family photo, and the second one is a photo of him and Ah Wang.The reason for this group photo is a bit funny and dramatic.

They are very small in the photo, it should be a sports meeting in a certain year of junior high school.He had a cold and impatient face, and Ah Wang, who was the same age, didn't care about his indifference, but just leaned over and carefully helped him pin the number bib on his clothes.

At that time, he didn't like talking to people very much, and he especially hated Ah Wang who was always by his side.Recalling his rebellious period, Li Zhizhi couldn't help but smile.

Just as I was thinking about it, the person came back.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Li Zhizhi stood up and walked out of the study.

"Why did you come back so early?" Li Zhizhi asked curiously, leaning sideways on the door frame. "Aren't you busy today?"

Ah Wang was bending over to change shoes in the hallway, with a big supermarket bag at his feet, and said, "I'm afraid you're hungry, so..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly closed his mouth.

Presumably he was so busy that he forgot that he was a dead man and didn't need to eat.Li Zhizhi didn't need to guess, he knew that the bag must be his favorite snack.

Seeing the sudden low pressure around Ah Wang, Li Zhizhi could only pretend to be relaxed, and said in a joking tone: "It's just in time to come back, I'd be bored to death at home without you."

He walked forward a few steps, lifted the bag at Awang's feet with his arm, and patted his head.Ah Wang raised his head, and what caught his eyes was his bright smiling face: "Don't be dumbfounded, come and take a look, I cleaned the room today!"

There was a little complacency in his tone, which was Ah Wang's favorite side.He stood up and followed Li Zhizhi silently, listening to him bragging about how much housework he had done today and how much he must be praised, so he suddenly took a step forward, hugged his waist from back to front, and stretched his entire body Buried on his back.

"What's wrong?" Li Zhizhi asked helplessly.

"It's nothing, just let me give you a hug."

Ah Wang's voice was muffled, and when he spoke, the vibration in his chest was transmitted to Li Zhizhi's heart through his back.He didn't speak any more, just patted his hand and gently gave him a little time to sort out his emotions.

Although Li Zhizhi didn't eat, Ah Wang still cooked three dishes and one soup habitually.Regarding his obviously wasteful behavior, Li Zhizhi couldn't say anything, so he just let him go as he pleased.

"By the way, is your family in the real estate business?" Li Zhizhi sat opposite him to eat with him, and suddenly remembered the phone call in the afternoon, so he couldn't help asking.

He didn't ask much about Ah Wang's family before, so he suddenly raised this question, which made Ah Wang a little strange, but he answered him honestly.

"Well, why did you remember to ask this?"

"Oh, I just wanted to ask if Lihua Garden was developed by your family." Li Zhizhi scratched his head.The community of Lihuayuan is not small. It is said that there are at least [-] residential buildings with more than [-] floors.Before Wang Minghua mentioned it, he always saw advertisements on the subway or bus station.

A Wang shook his head, "That community was developed by Huarui Real Estate, and we didn't win the bid at that time."

Think about it too, how could such a coincidence happen?Li Zhizhi didn't have any hope for this at first, but just said it casually.

"What's wrong with Lihuayuan?" Perhaps it was because he rarely asked about matters related to himself, Ah Wang seemed to be quite concerned, the hand holding the chopsticks stopped and did not move again.

"You finish eating first, and I'll talk to you after eating." Li Zhizhi urged him, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart: Awang has been urging and taking care of him all this time, and it seems that it is not bad for a rare identity change.

The person on the opposite side heard that the speed of grilling the rice was faster than usual, and he gulped down a few more grains of rice on his face. Coupled with his unconscious appearance, he looked a little silly and cute.

What an idiot, how many times has this gotten on your face?

Li Zhizhi forgot one thing.In the eyes of everyone, Ah Wang is open-minded, but the Ah Wang in front of him often leaks emotions; in the eyes of everyone, Ah Wang is taciturn, but the Ah Wang in front of him often chatters about small things.

He is not an idiot, but he would rather be an idiot in front of Li Zhizhi——

The author has something to say: So, the idiot is litchi!

Author: (sympathize) How long do you think it will take before you can confess?

Ah Wang: (silent)

Li Zhizhi: (turning into anger from embarrassment) Am I so slow? !

Ah Wang & Author: (with one voice) You have.