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Guo Jie was stunned: "I heard it right, what does it mean that Kong Fan took it? What did Kong Fan do with it?!"

"It should be used to sell money. At that time, he came to ask me to borrow money, saying that he was going to hide in other places, but he needed a sum of money to establish a relationship, otherwise he would not be able to escape. I didn't have much money in my hand, so I just gave him money. I paid two thousand, and there was still five thousand short, I said to think of a way, and he said that after so many years, no one still remembers the orphanage, so it’s better to dig out the box and sell it.”

"Wait, wait a minute, this is not right," Guo Jie said, "Brother Ran, did you miss a few words, why did Kong Fan suddenly mention that box, and don't we all know that it is a magic box , even if it is really sold, how much is it worth?"

Zhao Yiran shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know, that's what Kong Fan said. When he was working outside, he learned how to look at wood from others, saying that the wood in that box is rare, what's so messed up?" It can be sold for a lot of money on the black market.”

"So you agreed?"

"Am I short-sighted?" Zhao Yiran rolled his eyes and said impatiently, "I advise him not to think about it. Since the events of the year are over, all things should not be revealed again, so as not to be confused. What an accident. He didn’t speak, and left after staying for a while. After he left, I still couldn’t let it go, and I felt strange after thinking about it. Finally, I ran under the tree at the entrance of the village to look, and the box was gone.”

While talking, the two returned to Zhao Yiran's house. Zhao Yiran pushed the door open and entered, threw the shovel into the open space in the yard, and then turned on the faucet next to him to wash his face with a handful of water.

Guo Jie followed him still with a puzzled expression on his face, muttering in a low voice, "It's really strange, and it doesn't make any sense. Why did Kong Fan suddenly mention that box? After so many years, I don't even know what that box looks like." Almost forgot, how could he still remember what kind of wood the box is? Also, did he really sell the box later? I don’t think so, this matter is inexplicable from the beginning to the end..."

His voice stopped abruptly, as if he was punched in the face by someone caught off guard, and the words he was about to say were suddenly blocked in his throat, and he immediately turned blue with choking.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yiran sensed something was wrong and turned to look at him vigilantly.

Guo Jie raised his hand very stiffly and pointed towards the depths of the room. Looking in the direction he pointed, there was a row of muddy footprints on the originally clean concrete floor. to the innermost bedroom.

"Brother Ran..." Guo Jie cried, his voice full of fear, "Xiao Lei, Xiao Lei seems to be in your house."

There is nothing in the house.

The two stood frozen in the yard for a long while, watching the sun was about to set, and finally had to pick up the shovel and shovel again and searched inside and out, but there was nothing.

Except for the row of fresh, still wet mud footprints.

"Fuck it." Zhao Yiran cursed bitterly.

"Brother Ran, what should we do now?" Guo Jie said with a look of despair as he sat on the ground with his legs limp.

After going through all this, now he has completely turned into a questioning machine whose brain is down and can't think. His only thought is to hold on to others and beg them to take him out of the sea of ​​suffering.

"I can't stay here anymore, take your things and let's go." Zhao Yiran said.

"where to?"

"Wherever you want, you can't stay here anyway. The footprints were at the door, then in the yard, and now they're in the bedroom, and who knows what the hell will happen when it gets closer."

Zhao Yiran quickly packed his things while talking. He first took out the money, then dug out two bottles of mineral water from the room, and finally went to the kitchen to get two knives, and stuffed one of them into Guo Jie's hand, "Take it .”

Guo Jie was confused, "Knife? Brother Ran, why did you give me the knife, Xiaolei is already dead, the knife is useless to him..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yiran kicked his knee hard, and said in a cold voice: "You'd better fuck me up now, don't say such useless things, I'll tell you You can do whatever you want, and tell me how far you can get away, do you understand?"

"... Ming, I understand." Enduring the pain, Guo Jie got up from the ground.

"Now take the knife and follow me."

This time Guo Jie didn't dare to ask any more questions, he kept his mouth shut and followed Zhao Yiran. He was in a panic now, for fear that Zhao Yiran would really leave him behind.

The two first went around to the end of the village, squatted near a house and waited for a while.

Guo Jie was curious, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. After about half an hour of suffering like this, he saw that the vermilion door of that family opened a crack, and a black dog happily jumped out from inside.

Along with it came the sound of the TV.

"...It was discovered that the deceased was a wanted criminal, but when the police arrived at the scene, the body disappeared. It was suspected that a professional gang committed the crime, and the stolen body would go to the black market..."

"Tomorrow will be cloudy with light rain, and the temperature will drop slightly. I would like to remind the general public..."

"Go and play, come back when you've had enough!" Amidst the sound of the news broadcast, the owner bent down and rubbed the black dog's head, speaking casually in dialect. Covered it, then turned and walked back to the house.

The black dog yelled twice, and went off to have fun, wagging its tail.

"Follow up." Zhao Yiran said immediately.

No matter how slow Guo Jie was, he could still react now. He lowered his voice and said, "Brother Ran, should we kill this dog?"

"Well," Zhao Yiran replied, but he didn't look at him, his eyes were firmly locked on the black dog in front of him, "Black dog's blood wards off evil spirits, haven't you heard of it?"

"I've heard it, I've heard it!" Guo Jie cheered up, "This method is good, no matter it is useful or not, let's use it first, just in case!"

Both of them are not good people. When they were young, they were well-known bastards from all over the world. They did many things that angered people and complained. I have done it twice, so I am very good at catching dogs, and my cooperation is also tacit.

After walking with the dog for a while, seeing no one around, the two cornered and killed the black dog without much effort.

The black dog's hind legs kicked weakly twice in mid-air, and a low whine came out of its mouth, and large tears fell into the soil, and were sucked up in an instant.

Zhao Yiran took off his clothes and wiped the still warm dog blood on his body. Guo Jie immediately imitated the example and scooped up a large handful of dog blood. Layers of harsh red.

After wiping, there was still a lot of dog blood still gurgling out from the knife edge. Zhao Yi resolutely motioned Guo Jie to give him the mineral water, and he unscrewed the bottle cap and poured out all the water in it, and then took a full bottle of water. Two bottles of dog blood.

After doing this, the two of them dried in the night wind for a while, and only put on their clothes when the blood on their bodies was almost dry.

"Let's go to the chess and card room." Zhao Yiran picked up the mineral water bottle and said.

Guo Jie was puzzled: "Chess and card room?"

"There are people playing cards all night there every night." Zhao Yiran sneered, "Let me ask you, can your family members see those muddy footprints?"

"Yes, I'm afraid to scare them, so I dare not stay at home anymore. I will live in the guest house later, and the waiters there will also be able to see it." Guo Jie said.

"That's right. Since you can see the footprints, it means that they can all 'go to hell'. If Xiaolei really comes tonight, we are really in danger." The corners of Zhao Yiran's eyes twitched at the same time. An almost brutal light flashed, "It's better to have more people than fewer people."

Guo Jie didn't speak for a while, just followed Zhao Yiran silently to the chess and card room, he suddenly felt a little cold.

When Zhao Yiran and Guo Jie pushed the door and entered, there were three scattered tables in the chess and card room, two tables of poker, one table of mahjong, and two teenage boys lying on the innermost long table playing On the mobile phone, I don't know what game I am playing, and all kinds of annoying sound effects keep ringing.

The door opened, and the few people sitting at the door just glanced up, and then turned their attention back to the card table.

"Five barrels."

"Thirty thousand."

"eat!"

"To 10."

"Yes."

"No, no, it's over."

No one said hello, theoretically it should be a bit embarrassing, but Zhao Yiran didn't care, he went straight to the side of the two boys and kicked one of them on the stool.

"Get out of the way." He said coldly.

The boy looked up impatiently.

"Let's go, what position does the little boy occupy? What time is it? You don't go home to sleep and play games here. I think you owe a beating?" Guo Jie said while coaxing the two boys up, Pushing towards the door, "Hurry up and go."

The boy was not stupid, he knew that these two people could not be offended by him, so he just rolled his eyes, put away his phone, and simply turned his head and left.

Guo Jie then sat down beside Zhao Yiran, "Brother Ran, what should we do now?"

"Wait." Zhao Yiran said.

Guo Jie nodded. In fact, he had always had a premonition in his heart that Tang Lei would definitely appear tonight.And this time it won't be as simple as just watching and leaving footprints like the previous few times, he will definitely take action.

But what kind of action would it be? Could it be that Tang Lei would really harm himself and Zhao Yiran?Guo Jie was not sure about this, he couldn't figure it out.

Time passed minute by minute like this, and in the middle of the night, only the mahjong table player was left in the chess and card room, still burning the lights, and the rest went home one after another.

Zhao Yiran gradually felt tired, and the fear and irritability of the day disappeared silently like the ebbing waves, replaced by more and more obvious sleepiness, which was pouring out from the limbs, accumulating and occupying and controlling the brain little by little.

He couldn't even feel the dog's blood congealed into a layer of scab on his body, which was tightly attached to the skin, and the stench of blood was stifled in the middle.

He is indeed tired.

Both physically and mentally.

Why hasn't Tang Lei, who is a dog day, not come?

He should come, and his premonition will not go wrong, so when does he want to wait?

Also, why did Tang Lei come back to life? Is it really because of the box?

Why did Kong Fan take the box away, and where did he take it?When did he know that the box was not an ordinary magic box?

I always feel that something has been overlooked by myself.

What will it be?

Tang Lei suddenly died of myocardial infarction. A few days before his death, someone saw Kong Fan in the village.

Simple funeral, the body was covered with white cloth and paper money, some paper money was wet and stained.

Tang Lei came back to life, and dragged his rotting body to find himself, Guo Jie, and the figure he saw this afternoon.

Mud footprints.corpse.The blood of the black dog.

Zhao Yiran woke up suddenly!

He understood that it was Kong Fan who killed Tang Lei!

Kong Fan had died a long time ago, and the news I heard at the door of the owner of the black dog in the evening was about Kong Fan.After his death, he was resurrected because of the box, and returned to the village for some reason, and first found Tang Lei, and was seen by other villagers in the process.

A few days later, Tang Lei died, and was also revived because of the box, and came to find himself and Guo Jie again.

He is here to kill!

Zhao Yiran stood up abruptly, he couldn't stay here any longer, he had to go, and the farther he went, the better!

"Guo Jie!" He shouted, but no one responded.

Zhao Yiran turned around in astonishment, only to find that he was the only one left at the long table since he didn't know when.

"Look for Xiao Guo, he went out to use the toilet." A middle-aged man beside the mahjong table said, he took a puff of cigarette, and the smoke rings he exhaled flew into the air lightly, "I met him when I came back , He was so sleepy that he was in a daze and almost bumped into me, didn't I say, Xiao Zhao, you two are here to boil eagles, just sit around and do nothing?"

At this moment, Zhao Yiran felt his heart stopped.

It is impossible for Guo Jie to go out alone.

He was so frightened that he would rather pee his pants than go to the bathroom alone, not to mention his knife was still on the table.

Tang Lei came to look for him, he was "called" away.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiran lowered his head and suddenly found a circle of dense mud footprints around Guo Jie's seat, and a pair of them happened to land where Guo Jie's feet should have been.

This situation is as if someone walked around Guo Jie again and again when they were sleepy and napping, and then he stopped and sat in Guo Jie's position when he was tired from walking, and sat in Guo Jie's body.

He might still be looking at Zhao Yiran across half of the table, showing a weird smile, and he just sat quietly for a while, then he stood up and manipulated Guo Jie to stagger away.