Epigenetic

"I'm alive hahahaha, I'm alive!" Ma Qing laughed sharply, looking crazy.

Zhu Weixing raised his tone: "Fu Wei... Hasn't Fu Wei gone abroad?"

Ma Qing's eyeballs have been retracted, and his whole face is wrinkled with laughter, cheerful, cheerful from the inside out: "Fu Wei has become a ghost, how can he go abroad?"

Zhu Weixing was shocked: "Fu Wei is dead?!"

Ma Qing nodded: "Yes, I died three months ago, have you forgotten, oh, yes, you really forgot. It doesn't matter, I remember. I was called by the police for questioning with you, and the police allowed us to Recognize the dead body. But you are afraid to go, but I am brave... My doctor is right, I am the bravest, so I went. He died so badly, his head was bleeding, his face was unrecognizable, and his neck was completely damaged. broken……"

Zhu Weixing held the umbrella handle, speechless.

"You don't believe it? Don't you believe what I said?" Ma Qing was more anxious than angry. He actually took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it in front of Zhu Weixing, "I'll show you, I have photos, I took them I have photos of Fu Wei's death! I'll show you!"

May MSI be caught off guard by the dim picture pasted in front of my eyes!

Fortunately in misfortune, there is no bloody scene, but compared to the intuitive cruelty, there is another shocking horror in front of you.

At the end of a long and deep corridor, there is a half-open door. On the long platform behind the door... there is a vaguely long shape covered in white cloth, which looks like a person.

The pixels of the photo are low and blurry, making it difficult to distinguish clearly, but in the current atmosphere, no matter whether it is true or false, it is enough to be scary.

Before Zhu Weixing could react, a thunderbolt suddenly passed across the sky, causing Ma Qing to cry out in shock, and the phone almost fell off.

"It wasn't me!!! I didn't kill Fu Wei!" Ma Qing hugged his head, his thoughts were confused, and his expression was terrified. !"

"Same as you!" Ma Qing suddenly pointed at Zhu Weixing, his eyes tearing open, "Although you were not there the day they forced me to climb the stairs, why did you fall from the stairs like Fu Wei? Does this prove that you were there? You also have a part in this matter, right? You have a guilty conscience, so you commit suicide by jumping off a building!"

Zhu Weixing's heart sank, could it be that his falling from the building was really related to this matter?The next moment, Zhu Weixing hurriedly calmed himself down again. Ma Qing's words and deeds were absurd and logically chaotic, and the photos were not authentic.

"You still keep saying 'you'? If I wasn't there when Fu Wei bullied you, then who was with Fu Wei?" Zhu Weixing tried to extract available information from his crazy words and tried to analyze them.

The rain was getting heavier and falling, reflecting the dim street lamps, as if it had turned into sharp knives, cutting the characters in front of me into pieces.Zhu Weixing raised the umbrella forward, trying to shield Ma Qing from the wind and rain.

However, Ma Qing waved away what he thought was hypocritical behavior, and his whole body was like a crab being boiled on the stove, swinging its claws anxiously and uncontrollably in an attempt to escape.

"The people who are with him are all the people who bullied me... These people will have retribution, there will be retribution. I follow you, and I also want to see that you will have retribution... You will have retribution..." Ma Qing said no No one knew who it was, repeating these two sentences over and over again like a ghost hitting a wall.

There are many doubts, but the weather is really bad, and Ma Qing's condition is not suitable for the conversation to continue.Zhu Weixing wanted to wait for the other party to stabilize, and then find a calm place to talk with him.Ma obviously needs help. He should contact the other party's family and arrange him properly.

However, Ma Qing turned a deaf ear to Zhu Weixing's suggestion, put his hands on his head and tore at his hair, his facial features twisted and he muttered, but the words he said were all buried by the boiling and noisy thunder, as if they were far away, but at the same time they seemed to be close in front of him, and he couldn't really hear them .

The weather, the truth, the people in front of him, everything was so chaotic, Zhu Weixing had no choice but to take a step forward to make Ma Qing face him, but before he could move, Ma Qing calmed down by himself, and grabbed Zhu Weixing's wrist with his backhand, Stared at him blankly.

After looking at it for a while, he said softly, "Do you know... Fu Wei has come to look for me."

The thunder stopped strangely at this moment, the sound of wind and rain seemed to be isolated in another dimension by some kind of glass vessel, and there was only silence around.

Zhu MSI heard this sentence clearly.

A chill ran down his spine, and he was about to ask carefully when he heard Ma Qing gasping and said, "On the day before Fu Wei's death."

I wish MSI not feeling brisk.

"When Fu Wei came, he was in poor spirits and lost a lot of weight. I wondered. I only saw him a week ago. He was normal at the time. Why did he lose his shape all of a sudden? I always thought, always thought, what happened after he died? After a long time, I figured it out. It turned out that he was frightened and thin at that time." Ma Qing's eyes were dull, but the corners of his mouth were raised. "When a person is faced with extreme fear, his body functions will be out of control. It's getting worse. And guess what, who scares him?"

Zhu Weixing couldn't speak, he just felt that Ma Qing was holding his palm like ice.

"He..." Ma Qing didn't need to reply, his smile became wider and wider, his voice became softer, and he got closer and closer to asking and answering, selflessly sharing his little secret of happiness with Zhu Weixing, " He was frightened by ghosts."

This... Axue also said that, he said that Fu Wei told him that he met a ghost that was haunting him.

After nearly a minute of silence, Zhu Weixing finally recovered his voice, and asked in a more restrained tone than expected: "Who is the ghost? What's his name?"

Ma Qing tilted his head and thought for a while, but he actually said two words, two words that Zhu Weixing couldn't believe.

Ma Qing said: "Meng, Ji."

"What?!" Zhu Weixing couldn't remember how many times he was hit tonight, and his spirit was stretched to the limit.

He hoarsely asked: "Meng Ji? You know Meng Ji? Fu Wei also knows Meng Ji?!"

Ma Qing nodded obediently: "Of course, the three of us are in the same high school. Of course I know Meng Ji. Meng Ji is my classmate. We are alike in every way. We both want to be alone, hate collectivism, and hate school. Those people clearly despise us for being poor, but they still pretend to care about us, and hate the daily drama of living in the world. We resist those hypocrisy, we disdain to be with those people, so those people are angry, they exclude us, laugh at us We, torture us. Among them, Fu Wei is the most vicious and hateful. I knew that one day, Meng Ji would be tortured to death by him and those people, and then it would be my turn. Just like I knew, Meng Ji fell to death After that, it will be the turn of other people to fall to death, it will be the turn of Fu Wei, it will be the turn of those people, and finally..."

He didn't make a sound, but Zhu Weixing understood Ma Qing's mouth shape

Ma Qing said: It's your turn.

These three words seemed to tear a gap in front of Zhu Weixing.Closer view, sharp curling edges, dark abyss; far view, hanging corners of the mouth, ghostly smile.His uncontrollable stagnation of breathing, layers of familiar black fog appeared in front of his eyes, which blurred Zhu Weixing's vision, and told him that the strange symptoms that ossified his actions had returned.

And what kind of paralysis?Why at this moment...

Ma Qingyou said excitedly: "Meng Ji knew he was going to die sooner or later, so he left me a suicide note. Do you know what the suicide note said? Do you know?"

"He said, he will come back, he is not reconciled, he is not reconciled to be used, driven, not reconciled to be controlled, he is not reconciled to death, turned into a ghost, he will come back one day, looking for you!! One by one, you one by one Don't even try to escape, hahahahaha, don't even try to escape!"

Ma Qing approached again, opening and closing his mouth like a dark abyss, murmuring to absorb Zhu Weixing's soul.

He said, "And now, I know, he's back..."

Zhu Weixing, who had withstood wave after wave of mental attacks, finally felt helpless.Whether it's sequelae or hallucinations, when talking about such a sensitive topic in front of such a delirious person on such a bad rainy night, the dizziness and loss of body autonomy made Zhu Weixing deeply disturbed.

He has to stay awake, he can't fall, he can't fall here... He said to himself, hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer, wish... wish... what is he called Zhu?His name is Zhu Wei... Yes, yes, his name is Zhu Weixing.Zhu Weixing, wait for Zhu Weixing, he will be able to go home soon, he wants to go home... homesick... wants to go back to Zhu Weixing's home.

Over and over again, like hypnosis, Zhu Weixing repeated this sentence in his heart, as if he was about to forget himself to the horizon in a blink of an eye.Zhu Weixing clenched her fists tightly, her nails were embedded in her flesh, she struggled so hard that she was shaking all over.

Ma Qing was still insane a moment ago, but now the situation has reversed rapidly, and Zhu Weixing is in a trance.His hands and feet are stiff, his skin is cold, and his five senses are like the lost air is gradually thinning out. Something penetrates his pores into his blood vessels, soaks his bones from his muscles, penetrates his soul from his shell, and squeezes and pulls desperately.

Just when Zhu Weixing thought that his soul was squeezed out of his body and floated into the void, there was a loud noise in the distance!Like a bomb detonated, it instantly shattered the dead silence and collapsed the frozen space and time.

After one sound, the loud noise continued intermittently, as if breaking some kind of blockage, as if pulling and calling, to take back Zhu Weixing from the barrenness.

The sense of hearing was vaguely restored, and the sound became more and more ear-piercing. Immediately afterwards, the senses of vision, touch, and smell also slowly returned, making Zhu Weixing break free from the invisible shackles in an instant, and re-perceive the fresh world around him.

He regained some strength in his hands and feet, and he panted heavily as if he was reborn from drowning, and he vaguely recognized that the sound was the sound of a car horn.

Panting and looking towards where the sound came from, I saw that under the pouring rain, the shops in the streets and alleys had already closed their doors, and only a Wuling Hongguang parked in front of a dimly lit auto repair shop opposite.The window of the driver's seat was half down, and a shadow appeared from behind, so vague that it couldn't cover the familiar aura around him.

"——What are you talking about alone? Can you get in the car?!"

Accompanied by the loud horn, Jiang Yi roared impatiently, because his voice was too explosive, it directly overwhelmed all the wind and rain around him, and it was received into Zhu Weixing's ears without hindrance.

He was so arrogant and rude, but right now he only felt the peace of mind that Jiang Yi brought him.

Turning his head again, Ma Qing, who was still sticking to him just now, has disappeared? !

What about people?

gone?

When did you leave?

Or has no one been there since the beginning...?

An uncontrollable thought floated in Zhu Weixing's mind.

All those physiological reactions just now were caused by hallucinations?So are Ma Qing's words and deeds also hallucinations...even his coming to the appointment...is it just his own hallucination?

Feeling vaguely about to panic again, Jiang Yi scolded at the right time: "Hey! Are you deaf with the pestle?!"

The shout was enough to shake the long street, which showed the great anger.

May MSI be fully awakened in the end.Picking up the pink umbrella that fell on the ground, he walked across the road step by step with weak legs, and walked to the van.

My fingers were so cold that I couldn't open the rear door several times.The co-driver's door was pushed open with a snap, and Jiang Yi was upset: "Sit in front!"

Zhu Weixing didn't have the slightest intention of confronting him, Jiang Yi said what, and sat obediently in the front seat.

After sitting on it, he didn't move until the little bandit impatiently came over and pulled out the seat belt buckle from under his buttocks and put it on.

"Thank you, thank you..." At this time, I still didn't forget to be polite.

Jiang Yi glanced at him, then glanced coldly out of the car window, stepped on the accelerator, led the people through the wind and rain, disappeared into the treacherous night, and rushed home.

The author has something to say:

Don't be afraid, Jiang Yi is here, Zhong Kui (bushi)