Thirteen Yaolang

There are few pedestrians in the supermarket in the afternoon, and the salesmen are yawning and drowsy.A bloated fat man pushed a cart and squeezed through the aisle, with sweat dripping down his wrinkled face. "113 yuan." The salesman said in a calm voice.The fat man complained: "What's the matter? Does your supermarket have no air conditioner?" "Ah," the cashier who had been drooping like he was asleep finally had an expression at this moment. He looked up at the fat man and said, "The air conditioner is under maintenance. , It was gone a week ago." The fat man walked away muttering.

Strange, how many people have asked this.The cashier thought.It's not particularly hot today.

"How long has it been since your air conditioner was repaired?" He heard a voice in his ear and remembered.I was taken aback, did this person walk without sound?The man smiled cheerfully at him and asked, "How long has it been?" The cashier replied, "It's almost a week, it's quite slow, and it usually takes half a day to fix it."

The man who smiled and showed his cute canine teeth suppressed his smile, his eyes became sharp suddenly, and he said calmly, "I'm asking you, how long have you been dead?"

The cashier raised his head and glanced at the man. He was a young man, but his eyes were so dark that it was hard to guess.Is this a joke?The cashier brother thought.Why ask such a weird question!But I am only 30 years old, why do I look like someone who has come here.Thinking of this, he shook his head.

He couldn't help but take a second look at the customer, who looked expressionless.He was startled, why!He turned out to be a handsome guy!Although my orientation is normal, I was still amazed, God!The corners of the eyes are slightly raised, as if they have their own eyeliner, and they are so beautiful in their bones.The eyelashes are thin and long, thickly covered, and when you blink, a little light shadow falls. The beauty of a man is not so much heart-pounding as it is heart-pounding.Suffocated for a while, the little brother rationally stopped his wandering thoughts.Looking up at the man who was a head taller than me, I wanted to ask politely: "Hello, what did you just say?" or "Don't be kidding. There are people queuing up behind." What he blurted out was: " You seem to have stepped out of a painting." After realizing that he had said such a stupid thing, the cashier brother regretted thinking of committing suicide in the corner.

"How could that be?" the man smiled, with dimples appearing on the corners of his mouth: "I'm much more handsome than the people in the painting, okay?"

"..." The little brother said that he was incapable of grasping this god-like dialogue.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Thirteen, and I am a doctor!" Thirteen said, "You may not believe what I am going to say next, but listen to it, and I won't repeat it a second time. You have been enchanted Bewitched. Now your spirit wanders between the world and the underworld—the realm of nothingness—and you don't know it. You've been dead for a week.”

The cashier boy who had been calm just now was annoyed: "What nonsense are you talking about! Are you mentally abnormal?"

"You do not believe?"

"Do not believe!"

"Then can you get out of this place?" Thirteen said softly.

The little brother was stunned.

The sound of rain came from nowhere, very close and far away, it must rain every three o'clock in the afternoon, a sultry afternoon.Today, I suddenly felt a sad feeling, as if someone was crying outside.

The little brother raised his hands, a pair of very young hands without wrinkles.He raised his head numbly, looked around, with the same old decorations, and a sinking and unchanged face.He raised his leg, but found that he couldn't get out of the cash register.A feeling of despair spread and gripped his heart tightly.

He was horrified to find that he couldn't leave here no matter what.

He looked at the payment line, the last person in line was a sweaty fat man who had just left.

Everything is in reincarnation.

"Who are you?" The little brother's legs began to tremble.

"A doctor." Thirteen smiled.

"Do you want some candy?" Thirteen tore a bag of candy from the shelf and chewed it in his mouth. "Don't be so nervous, if I don't tell you, you are still kept in the dark and think you are alive."

The little brother's tears remained: "Why did I come to this point? How could I die when I am still young!"

"Yes! What a pity." Shisan threw a candy into the air and caught it with his mouth.

"Then what's going on with these people around me? What's going on with these real scenes?"

"Phantom, the dream you had before you died."

As if giving up struggling, the little brother sighed and said, "Can you tell me what's going on? My IQ is not enough."

Um.Thirteen took out a notebook out of nowhere, and turned the old side over.His slender fingers are still very beautiful on a man's body, and it is no exaggeration to describe his fingers as if they were cutting onions.He opened one side, searched carefully, and read according to: "Xia Qing, 28 years old, died of illness, because of deep obsession or resentment in his heart, he was possessed by a demon. By the way, what obsession do you have?" Thirteen curious ask.

"I don't know either." The little brother shrugged, "I can't remember anything."

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you. I have to find someone later. I will let you go immediately." Shisan took a deep breath, stretched his muscles and bones, and then attached his hand to the cashier brother's left hand. On the chest of the atrium, densely packed rune-like patterns were displayed on the back of the hand, "It will be fine soon, it doesn't hurt at all."

The little brother was dumbfounded when he saw the black thing on his chest being extracted bit by bit.After all the black things came out, Thirteen crushed them with his right hand. "This is a demon." Thirteen explained in a friendly manner.

Memories filled my heart bit by bit, and the pictures in my mind emerged in fragments. I knelt in front of my wife in the rain, crying and begging her not to leave. The so-called love ran away with another man.The air conditioner in the supermarket was broken that day, and I passed out in the hot afternoon. The fat customer kindly dialed 120... The memory was connected, and I touched my face again, which was already wet with tears.When I came back to my senses, I found myself lying on a white hospital bed, with goose-yellow curtains hanging by the window, and the setting sun cast a layer of faint light on the wooden floor, which was so warm and unrealistic.

The daughter fell asleep obediently beside him, her little eyebrows were tightly frowned.He smoothed his daughter's brow with trembling hands, and the daughter got up rubbing her eyes, opened her eyes wide, and shouted in surprise: "Dad? Dad! You woke up! You finally woke up! Dad, you fell asleep ,I am really scared."

The father and daughter hugged everything tightly, cherishing this hard-won reunion.

Later, the cashier boy quit his job at the cashier and started a new life, a life full of passion. He felt as if he had just recovered from a serious illness and was full of energy.

That guy named Thirteen with a beautiful smile has disappeared without a trace. The younger brother has convinced himself that this is just a dream.

Didn't that person assert that he was dead?You see, am I alive again?It means that my old Xia has a hard life!It has nothing to do with that stick-like guy!

But what he didn't know was that the doctor named Shisan was the number one genius doctor in Jianghu, possessing the superb medical skills of bringing the dead back to life and rejuvenating his hands.

However, he himself prefers to be called the most handsome man in the world, because in this regard, he has not met an opponent for a long time.