I, C, attend the funeral

On this day, I don't know when it started to snow.

Tanshan City was covered in white snowflakes in an instant, and there was a strong cold wind everywhere, rolling in large flakes of snow, reducing visibility.

The Zhao family finally decided not to mention Ding Yimo's matter. When Ding Yimo really came to Tanshan City, Zhao's father, Zhao's mother and Zhou Shan would have a multi-party interrogation with Ding Yimo.

Before Zhao Yin went to the afternoon class, he knocked on Zhou Shan's door.

"Are you going to Nanping District in the afternoon?" Zhao Yin leaned against the door, looked at Zhou Shan's expression, confirmed that the other party was still calm, and then asked.

"Yes, December 12rd, another year has passed..." Zhou Shan took out the down jacket from the closet, turned his head and smiled at Zhao Yin.

Twelve years ago, Zhou Shan's father rescued Zhao's father in Tanshan City-Nanping District on this day, and then died in the line of duty.

The murderer is still at large. Every year on this day, Zhou Shan goes to the scene of the crime in Nanping District and sits down for an afternoon.

Maybe it's the regret of not being able to catch the murderer of the father, or maybe the hatred of losing his father and mother broke out on this day, year after year, going to Nanping District on this day seems to have become a formality.

A form that allows Zhou Shan to release the hatred and resentment accumulated for more than ten years.

Zhao Yin walked over and patted Zhou Shan on the shoulder, "Be careful, there is such a heavy snow, or you should stop driving."

"Don't worry, I'm fine. It's you, think about how you can tell your parents when Ding Yimo comes at night." Zhou Shan put on his down jacket and pulled a brown scarf around his neck casually.

Zhao Yin smiled, and the worry on Zhou Shan on his face turned into a warm longing.

He wasn't too worried. His parents' disapproval was already the least resistance for him.

"You... I really don't understand the world of you young people." Zhou Shan shook his head helplessly, and walked towards the door together with Zhao Yin.

Putting on their shoes, the two of them went out together, Zhou Shan simply gave Zhao Yin a ride, and then drove away alone to Nanping District.

Twelve years ago, Father Zhao survived by chance, but for a long time, what happened that day was Father Zhao's nightmare.

Twelve years ago, the murderer killed six taxi drivers in Nanping District. During a two-person patrol, they encountered a middle-aged man wearing a hat and mask.

Because the other party acted suspiciously, the two stepped forward and asked the other party to show their ID cards——

During that time, the people were tense, and the police closely patrolled Nanping District. Not only did they often conduct inspections on the road, but they also went door-to-door to register.

It was originally a normal investigation work, but Zhou Shan's father lost his life.

At that time, Zhao's father didn't even understand the other party's method of killing and the murder weapon.

But at the moment when the murderer raised his hand, Father Zhou shoved Father Zhao sharply.

In the next moment, flowers bloomed on Zhou's father's chest, as if his chest had been ripped out by a wild animal.

Father Zhao didn't see the murder weapon in the murderer's hand. It was also a snowy day, and he didn't even see how the murderer moved his hand.

This unsolved case is different from other unsolved murder cases. It is covered with fog and confusing.

In the end, when the murderer stopped suddenly, the police could not even deduce the murder weapon and killing method used by the murderer.

Each corpse dies differently—

Father Zhou's chest was opened;

Two drivers died of cardiac arrest, eyes wide open, in a taxi parked on the side of the road;

A driver's skull appears to have been crushed by something;

The two drivers were killed by a tapered sharp weapon piercing their chests, but the murder weapon was not a dagger in the traditional sense, or an awl or the like;

The first driver to be found died from a heavy object hitting his skull.

Every corpse sent chills down the spine.

In the following 12 years, the murderer never made a move again, just like when he suddenly appeared, he disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Shan parked the car in the Sunshine Flower City Community in Nanping District, and turned into the temporary parking space at the entrance——

The once prosperous community gradually declined after 12 years of development.

More than half of the residents in the community have moved to a better community, or left Tanshan City.

When Zhou Shan got out of the car, he tightened his scarf and looked up at the white sky covered with snowflakes.

Snowflakes fell on his face and wet his cheeks.

He blinked vigorously, blowing off the snowflakes on his eyelashes.

He lowered his head and took out a cigarette from his pocket, but the temperature was too low, and his fingers froze instantly.

He was afraid of being wet with snowflakes when the cigarette was lit, so he put the cigarette back into his pocket against the wind.

With his hands in his pockets, as in the past 12 years, he walks from the parking lot at the entrance of the community with long legs, and walks around the community clockwise, like a patrol.

The uncle guard of the community, wearing a Lei Feng hat and large cotton gloves, walked from the guard room to the innermost part of the community——

He is one of the few residents in the community, and he can't make much money as a security guard. For so many years, he has never saved money to move to a bigger house.

When he left home this morning, the motorcycle was parked at the entrance of the gate. With such heavy snow, he was afraid that the motorcycle would be damaged by freezing, so he planned to go back and push the motorcycle into the gate of the community.

Seeing Zhou Shan from a distance, he stopped to look at Zhou Shan for a while, and then walked towards Zhou Shan.

For 12 years, he was the janitor in this community.

Every year on this day, he can see Zhou Shan coming over, walking aimlessly in the community, sometimes for an afternoon, sometimes even for a whole day.

"Come here again?" The uncle's surname is Wang, and his name is Wang Tiannong.

"Uncle Wang." Zhou Shan greeted Wang Tiannong with a smile when he saw Wang Tiannong, who was dressed warmly and surrounded himself like a ball.

Although the smile was a bit sad, it was polite.

On this day, he is not a strict policeman, but just a son who lost his father and mourned here every year.

He already knew about Wang Tiannong.

Speaking of which, Uncle Wang was also related to the murder of the driver.

After the murderer stopped killing, Wang Tiannong adopted the daughter of the driver who was killed by a single father.

That year, the little girl was only 3 years old.

Wang Tiannong's daughter died when she was 15 years old. He raised the 3-year-old girl as his own daughter and is now 15 years old.

"It's snowing so much today, so let's go back early." Wang Tiannong stomped his feet, when it suddenly snowed, the temperature plummeted, and the wind picked up, it was really cold.

"How is Wang Yao recently?" Zhou Shan asked with a smile instead of answering Wang Tiannong.

"It's pretty good, but I didn't wear too many clothes today. It's probably going to be cold after school." Wang Tiannong stared at Zhou Shan for a long time, his hands in gloves clenched into fists, his eyes brushed past Zhou Shan, and looked at Zhou Shan behind.

"It was also snowy like this 12 years ago." After Zhou Shan finished speaking, he nodded towards Wang Tiannong, and then started walking, ready to continue his route.

Wang Tiannong turned his head, his eyes fell on Zhou Shan's side, and he suddenly said, "I heard that there will be a program team coming to Sunshine Flower City Community today."

"?" Zhou Shan stopped and turned around, raising his eyebrows in doubt.

"The 6 drivers who died either died in the Sunshine Flower City community, or died at the gate of the community, and one was found in his home - that house has long been rumored to be a haunted house. The program is a live broadcast of ghost hunting. It is said that It's very hot, I want to take advantage of today to come to the community to take risks."

After Wang Tiannong finished speaking, he fixed his eyes on Zhou Shan, and suddenly said quietly:

"Go back earlier. On a day like today, it's better if you're not here."

Zhou Shan frowned, feeling that Wang Tiannong was weird today.

Even if there are some live ghost-hunting program groups coming to the Sunshine Flower City Community, what does it have to do with him?

Why did Wang Tiannong repeatedly urge him to leave?

Zhou Shan was puzzled, but he couldn't see it. The area a few meters below Wang Tiannong's feet, which was obviously stained white due to falling snow, was suddenly covered with a layer of black at this moment.

The blackness did not stop at his feet, but gradually spread to the surroundings, like a pour of ink flowing into a milk pot...

……

……

Zihe boarded the earliest flight to Tanshan City with the excitement and anticipation of going to see the little girl.

Dragging a small trailer, Jia Qingjun hurriedly followed behind Zihe, with a look of helplessness and grief on his face.

"You don't have to follow me, I can go back by myself." Zihe was neither short of money nor prepared to continue to be a big star.

Poor Ding Yimo was sent to the hands of the hungry ghost Taoists. He lived for Ding Yimo, but he was not prepared to continue to be in the film and television industry for Ding Yimo.

The public's attention has a time limit. He is now on fire, doing some outrageous things, everyone is discussing wildly, and he will be pushed on various hot searches.

But as time goes by, if he doesn't accept plays or produce works, no matter what kind of disturbance he caused these days, everyone will gradually forget about it.

Therefore, Zihe has no psychological burden, and he will not stop letting himself go.

As a ghost, a ghost who has been trapped for hundreds of years, pursuing freedom and happiness, how could he regulate and restrict his words and deeds because he is too famous.

So naive, it doesn't.

"Yimo, the filming in Tanshan City is over, what are you going back to do? What happened to that Zhao Yin? How did you lose your friendship? There is still a variety show in City B, you can't be too willful ah."

Jia Qingjun followed Zihe, chatting with someone with a mobile phone in his hand, he didn't look at the road, he didn't lose Zihe, and he didn't stop talking.

"Jia Qingjun, for a talent like you, it's useless to follow me. When I turn back to our star agency, I'll transfer it to you directly, and you sign two newcomers. I'm going to quit the circle." Zihe After taking the boarding pass, he turned and said to Jia Qingjun.

The airport service lady standing aside stared into the eyes of 'Ding Yimo' who was wearing a mask, she was too excited to show her inner excitement, but she was not very successful in concealing it.

Her eyes were shining, as if she would suddenly scream at any moment.

When she suddenly heard Zihe's words, she was absolutely sure that the other party was Ding Yimo, but...retired?

She was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses, but Zihe was already walking towards the VIP waiting area.

It was too late to catch up with Zihe, who wanted to take a group photo and ask for an autograph, so she ran back excitedly to get her mobile phone, and sent this explosive news first before working! !

……

But Jia Qingjun didn't take Zihe's words seriously. Ding Yimo has said a lot about quitting the circle because of too much pressure these years.

While comforting Zihe, he helped Zihe receive an announcement that Tanshan City was going to record tonight.

When the plane was about to land, Zihe refused again in annoyance:

"I'm about to quit the circle, why do I still receive live broadcast announcements? Even if it happens to be in Tanshan City, the price is right, so there's no need."

He is not short of money.

"Can you let me sleep for a while, please be quiet and quiet?" Zihe begged again.

This Jia Qingjun is too annoying.

He couldn't even concentrate on fantasizing about the reaction that Little Dreadful would have when he saw him!

"You said in the show at noon today that Zhao Yin can catch ghosts. It turned out that there was a live broadcast group recording in Tanshan City, just tonight. It's such a coincidence, how could I resist it."

Jia Qingjun ignored Zihe at all, and continued to chatter:

"You don't have to do too much. This kind of program has its own script. You simply look at the recording process and follow the script. It doesn't matter what you say or do, as long as it doesn't violate the script. How easy it is to make money."

Zihe sighed helplessly, and simply closed his eyes and ignored Jia Qingjun.

It seems that Jia Qingjun will not give up if he does not really announce his withdrawal from the circle and leave his agency through legal procedures.

Before getting off the plane, Jia Qingjun said everything he wanted to say.

Zihe also proudly took a short nap, he wanted to go to see Xiaodie full of energy, in order to deal with the possible "Little Death's retaliation beating".

As a result, after getting off the plane, Zihe got into the luxury car that Jia Qingjun had ordered for him, and Jia Qingjun said:

"The car from the program team will pick you up directly at the gate of the community in a while, take a rest and get ready, we have to set off!"

Zihe ground his teeth, and finally couldn't help but said angrily:

"I won't go if I don't want to go! I won't go if I die! I won't go if I explode on the spot!"