My monsters are going to heaven

Wen Yuan went to Adjutant Liu's mansion after get off work.

The guard at the gate told him that Adjutant Liu had returned to the provincial capital yesterday.

Wen Yuan didn't say anything, turned his head and sneered while pedaling his bicycle.

In the morning, he received a souvenir letter from Liu Wenyuan, to the effect that Wen Yuan will be fully responsible for the follow-up, and Liu himself will not intervene.

I rushed over after finishing my work in the afternoon, but the person had already left.

What shit.

At the beginning, he swore to invite himself to join the group with a face of discernment, and he said so righteously and without hesitation, but now he left a mess and left.

hypocrite.

Wen Yuan clenched his teeth, almost crushing his four molars.

This is not to catch chicken thieves, this is a family extermination case involving the lives of dozens of people.

It is easy to take over, but difficult to quit.

It turned out that the person in charge of the project was Li Feiyun, but as soon as Liu Wenyuan took action recently, Li Feiyun was transferred to another case, and the person in charge of the project became Wen Yuan.

Once he becomes the person in charge of the project, all subsequent responsibilities will be borne by him.

The boss will only blame him, this little guy.

Liu Wenyuan also asked him to make up a story, ah, that was easier said than done.

What's more, there are two big mountains above him, Li Feiyun and Director Wu.

Even if he could make it up, he might not be able to pass the trial of the two bureau chiefs.

Just how to convince Li Feiyun is enough to make him speechless.

Even so, when he passed by the market, he still bought a roast goose and a few catties of roast knives as if nothing had happened.

He invited Lu Yiming over for a drink yesterday and left a new address. He felt that Lu Yiming would not miss the appointment.

The new house is a suite in Tongzilou, which is across the street from the old apartment. It is more than half the price, but it has a living room and a study room, and it is clean and tidy, with all the furniture available.

How to put it, the promotion Liu Wenyuan gave him is still somewhat useful, at least he does not do more than before, and his salary has increased a lot.

There were a few vendors selling clothes on the street. Wen Yuan saw children's clothes with sharp eyes, so he pushed his bicycle and walked over to ask the price.

"How old is the doll?" asked the aunt who sold the clothes.

Wen Yuan recalled, and gestured a few times with his hand: "It's about this big."

"I'm asking about your age, young man." The aunt smiled. "If it's a few months old, the doll grows fast, so you can buy a bigger one. After two years old, you can buy a more suitable one."

"Maybe more than two years old." Wen Yuan calculated the time of Zheng Qinghe's diary at the fastest speed, and found that Huisheng's age was not more than a few months. After all, Wang Xiulian's corpse gave birth within half a year. Nothing, but his body is clearly two or three years old.

How did it grow so fast?

I was also a little embarrassed for a while, so I simply picked two stain-resistant colors according to the current size, and left.

Thinking about it, the little doll has come here every day to give chickens, and it’s not for nothing. I don’t know where he lives. When you see him, teach him how to dress. Otherwise, when he grows up, he will frighten the surrounding people little girl.

As soon as the evening arrived, Lu Yiming really came, and brought some supplements as a housewarming gift.

"Yo," Wen Yuan looked at the ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, shook his head with a smile, "You really know more and more about etiquette."

"That's natural."

After the two drank for a while, Lu Yiming remembered something and asked, "By the way, where is my watch? How is it?"

"Oh," Wen Yuan directly took out a piece of golden stuff from his pocket, and threw it to Lu Yiming, "Give it back to you, it's useless now."

The Chen family extermination case obviously has nothing to do with this gold watch.

Right now, all of the immediate family members of the Chen family are confirmed to be dead, and the police station is going to notify Chen Jinzhi's cousin in the capital to come and take stock, and hand over the case as soon as the case is concluded.

Normally, this watch has to go through the procedure, and it is Lu Yiming and Chen's aunt who should redeem it.

However, Wen Yuan helped Lu Yiming and Chen's aunt to get through the air ahead of time, and agreed that Lu Yiming would redeem the cash first, and just keep the money.

Lu Yiming stroked the gold watch, his face was full of joy, and his brows were beaming with joy.

As soon as Wen Yuan passed out at the desk, Lu Yiming got up and left.

There are already few pedestrians on the street, and the evening breeze is blowing.

Lu Yiming's face was full of vigor, but he didn't seem to be drunk at all.

Look up, the bright moon is in the sky.

——The weather is really nice tonight, unlike yesterday...

A familiar voice rustled in his mind.

Lu Yiming smiled without saying a word.

——Master Lu, you are going to be in bad luck, hehe.

Hua Moyan said gleefully.

"Oh? How do you say that?" Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, and couldn't help but slow down.

——To be honest, you and I are not the only ones in this skin of yours.There is still a third person living!Not scary, hahaha.

Lu Yiming smiled in disbelief: "The third person? Who is it?"

——I also just found out yesterday.I heard it with my own ears, not to deceive you.

——Your old monster is still chatting with him.

"What are you talking about?"

——You, not Hua Moyan, who are you? ...

——Ah, I was discovered by you!

Hua Moyan imitated the tone of the two, but they were somewhat similar.

"and then?"

--Then?Then I fell asleep. I don't know what they talked about afterwards.Your old monster will be away all day today, right?Hehehe, maybe they teamed up to harm you.

——Based on my skills, I didn't even notice when this person got into this skin!I don't know who he is or how long he has been dormant, so it can be seen that he is definitely not waiting for nothing.

——Young Master Lu, why not, you and I join hands to escape from this ghostly place first, and I will help you destroy this monster together later, and I will find another skin, everyone will be happy, how about it?

--how?how?I promise, I will never hurt you at all...

Lu Yiming acted as if he didn't hear it, and he didn't respond, walking briskly towards Jinling Town.

——Master Lu, are you really not afraid?

"Me? What am I afraid of?" A strange smile suddenly appeared on Lu Yiming's face, the cold moonlight reflected in his eyes, and the vicissitudes of the mountains and seas were inexplicably mixed in his voice, "...Do you think that you are at the same time? Who is speaking?"

--you you!It's you!Who are you? !

Hua Moyan's voice suddenly became shrill.

--you! ! ……It hurts……

——This method...you were the one who swallowed my demon bone before, right!You've been helping him all this time... who are you? !you……

When Hua Moyan's voice gradually faded away, that person sighed in a calm way that Lu Yiming never had, raised his head, his eyes were full of tenderness: "It's been a long time since I saw such a bright moon."

He lowered his head, opened the gold pocket watch in his hand, looked at the time on it, and murmured: "There are still eleven hours...it's too early."

--

The crisp child's voice echoed in my ears.

"Yi Ming, Yi Ming!"

"Yiming, don't sleep, let's go to the back mountain while the weather is fine today."

……

Lu Yiming opened his eyes and rubbed them.

The face of the child in front of him gradually became clear.

"Lin Sheng?" Lu Yiming called out in doubt.

The voice that came out of his throat was actually a child's voice.

He choked, held his throat, and looked at Meng Linsheng in amazement.

Lowering his head, his body became the size of a child, and he was wearing the same clothes as when he was studying.

——This is a dream.

Dreaming about this time again...

Meng Linsheng, who was full of childishness, pulled him up: "Let's go, hurry to the back mountain. Digging for treasure!"

Lu Yiming was led by Meng Linsheng to the door, and finally couldn't help but stopped by the door frame.

"...Lin Sheng," he said hesitantly, "you, you are already dead."

Meng Linsheng laughed nonchalantly: "What's the matter, aren't you dead too?"

"You were the one who died, I didn't...I'm still alive and well." Lu Yiming argued.

The pupils in Meng Linsheng's eyes slightly moved to the corners of his eyes, and he said with absolute certainty, "You are dead. That day, the three of us sneaked to the back mountain, and you insisted on picking that flower and saying that you would give it to A Ting, but you fell down. cliff."

Lu Yiming's chest seemed to be hit hard by a golden cudgel, and his breastbone and lungs were smashed into pieces in an instant.

When he was 12 years old, he fell off a cliff and fell halfway up the mountain. He vaguely remembered that his neck hit the stone wall before he fell to the ground, making a sound of breaking, and then lost consciousness.

But he still got his life back.

No one knows where my grandfather hired a doctor to revive him.

No one was allowed to visit at home during this period.

He also only remembered that after he fell into a coma for nearly a month, he was able to move around normally as before, as if nothing had happened.

Afterwards, Lu Yiming went to play with Meng Linsheng and Chen Jinzhi as usual, and found that their attitudes towards him were completely different from before, and they were clearly avoiding and tabooing.

Lu Yiming couldn't bear it anymore and asked the two to find out.

Meng Linsheng finally couldn't bear it and said: "We have never talked about this with outsiders, but it's a real mess! That day, you fell and broke your neck. How could you survive?"

Lu Yiming said angrily: "Maybe it's just a fracture near the neck, why can't you survive? I survived a catastrophe, so you're not happy for me, but you are avoiding me like this?"

Meng Linsheng was silent for a moment, and said: "Not only did your bones break, but your entire neck was cut off by a sharp stone, and your head rolled over a distance of ten feet. A Jin and I saw it with our own eyes. I picked your head back. Yes. But now, you don’t even have a scar on your neck..." Then, he added compassionately, "You must be a monster. Someone said before that your Lu family is a monster, I still don't believe it... the child who disappeared before Maybe it was also eaten by you, I, I want to tell the mayor about this..."

Chen Jinzhi interrupted him: "Don't talk nonsense! Maybe we were too nervous that day, maybe we saw a vision together." He pulled Meng Linsheng away, and before leaving, he just said in a low voice: "I won't say it, he It's just talking angry words, don't worry about it."

……

Memories interrupted.

Lu Yiming was sweating profusely.

The 12-year-old Meng Linsheng in front of him suddenly bled blood from his seven orifices, and smiled brightly: "It was you who let the monster eat me."

Lu Yiming retreated: "You... If you speak out, our whole family will be burned to death by the town."

Just like the old woman who sold sweet potatoes, she just revealed her identity and was not even convicted of cannibalism, but she was sent to the scene of fire by her friendly and friendly neighbors. There was no way to tell, and she turned into a snake in the flames. In the end, only a handful of ashes that everyone cast aside.

Meng Linsheng's eyeballs fell out of their sockets, but his mouth was still smiling: "I didn't say it, but you let the monster eat me. Why? Because you have a guilty conscience, you know you are a monster, you know that your whole family is monsters, you It's always been clear."

"...You have always been a man of your word. If you say you want to steal Mr.'s board, you will definitely steal it. If you say you want to fight Zhao Laoer, you will definitely fight... What you said, You have done it. What is wrong with me? I have never hurt anyone before! But if you say it, I will definitely die! I just made a move before you said it!" Lu Yiming growled with a pale face.

Meng Linsheng's face caved in, revealing half a row of white teeth, and he paused every word: "Even if I want to tell it, so what? I'm just telling the truth. You haven't hurt anyone, and your family hasn't done any harm, have you? I don't know if they have ever harmed anyone. Ah Jin is determined to keep it secret for you. Look at him now? What happened to him? Look, you are really a monster. Your whole family is. You are a... Mourning, door, star!"

Lu Yiming knelt down on the ground with his head in his arms, his whole body trembling, tears streaming down his face.

After a while, he slowly raised his head, choked up and said, "I'm sorry...I..."

Meng Linsheng had disappeared.

Lu Yiming woke up from the bed covered in sweat.

I had this dream again.

I don't know how many times I have had similar dreams in the past ten years.

He swallowed, panted for a long time, and slowly calmed down.

It was getting dark outside the window.

He got up and poured a glass of water, vaguely remembering that he fell asleep out of nowhere just now.

What is Ah Jin going to tell him?

Wiping off his sweat, he called out, "Ah Jin."

No one responded.

Where did it go?

Gee.

Just as he was about to go back to sleep again, a strange singing sound suddenly sounded from far and near.