"Ten years ago, ten years ago…I was young then, not like now.
At that time, my legs were still very convenient. I worked in the old dormitory building and did some physical work. Sometimes…the wooden tables and benches in the school were broken, and they asked me to, ah…ask me to go over and fix them. One of the best carpenters here, haha, that's me.”
An Wuqing knew that the desks back then were made of wood, unlike the plastic desks now. But what did this have to do with the case?
"My craftsmanship is very good. Other masters have repaired it. Sigh, this, it won't be long before it breaks again. The tables and chairs that I repaired, ah…basically won't break anymore. That's why they're all willing to let me repair it.”
An Wuqing was anxious. She was not interested in these things.
"…At that time, the stream at the back of the mountain was very clear. If you dropped something, it would be seen clearly from above. It was not like now, when it was dark. It was all dark and she couldn't see anything.”
"Then what happened ten years ago?”An Wuqing really didn't want to listen to the old man's endless recollections. She wanted to bring the topic back.
"Incident? Oh, oh, look at me, I'm so muddle-headed. I only care about my own matters…Ten years ago…that was a girl in the same dormitory. Within a month, all of them died, all of them died! How tragic…At first, a girl collapsed in the dormitory with a pen stuck in her throat. I didn't see it either. I don't remember what others told me.”
An Wuqing concentrated.
"The second girl in the dormitory went crazy that day and was taken away by the police. He didn't expect that she would also die later. The way she died was very terrifying.
I didn't see it either…And…I heard that the two girls were even more terrifying when they died. They were tied together with their hair. At that time, there was still a heart in that room. In the end, even the body was not found. Terrifying, terrifying."
The more An Wuqing listened, the angrier he felt…
Isn't this…exactly the same as what we are doing now?
"Grandpa, aren't there six people in the dormitory? What happened to the last girl? Is she still alive?" An Wuqing asked.
She was very nervous, as if she was questioning her own fate.
" The last person... the last person..." The old man frowned, looking like he was having a hard time remembering.
"The last girl seems to be…in a coffin. I don't really remember. She died the most peacefully. Nothing pierced her throat, no organs were taken out, and no hair was tied up. She died the most peacefully, as if, as if, she had fallen asleep. Later, the building was abandoned. Sigh, how tragic."
Hearing this, An Wuqing didn't know how he should feel. Should he be afraid that he would be cursed and die, or should he be relieved that his death was the most peaceful?
"Have you caught the murderer?" An Wuqing asked despite knowing the answer. She just wanted to get some information about the case back then.
"What murderer? No, no murderer!"
"That's a curse," the old man said excitedly. No one could escape this curse! The curse of revenge!" The old man began to cough violently, and the front of his clothes was stained with blood.
"Revenge?" An Wuqing seemed to have found a breakthrough point. Who wants revenge?"
The old man stood up from his seat." I'm old. I can't remember anything. Don't ask anymore. I can't remember. Cough cough."”Then, he staggered away.
An Wuqing suddenly quivered. In the past, when he saw the old man coughing up blood, even if he did not know him, he would first show concern and ask if the other party was okay. But just now, his mind was only filled with how to get more information.
" Have I hardened my heart?" An Wuqing asked herself, puzzled.
She began to calculate. The curse ten years ago was that six people died within a month, and the deaths were all the same as today's case.
Then today's case must be related to the one from ten years ago. Then the girls in our dormitory should also be cursed to death within a month. No, it was not a curse. There was no curse. It was the murderer!
It has been half a month since Third Mo's accident. In other words, as the last person to die in the coffin, I have at most half a month to live. This is the most optimistic estimate.
"I only have half a month to live at most.”
An Wuqing often joked that she didn't want to live anymore, but when it really came to this, she realized that she still wanted to live. She realized that she still missed everything in this world.
I don't have much time left. Murderer, where are you? Who was behind this? Professional killer Yama, are you alone? Did you kill everyone? You disrespectful bastard, just you wait!
An Wuqing's fear slowly turned into anger. It turned into hatred for the unknown person in the dark.
However, resentment could not solve any problem. Now, the old man could not remember the details clearly, and the documents in the police file room had been replaced. There was no valid information. So what if he was angry?
Xiao Yu is busy with work, but I don't want to talk to him. What should he do? Who should he ask for help from…An Wuqing thought about it and felt that he had no strength at all. Oh right, there was also Wen Nanling. He seemed to be quite free and had nothing to do all day long.
Let him help me find out the truth!
Wen Nanling had been sneezing for the past few days." Could it be that some girl misses me every day?”He would joke around with himself like this.
"Hey, if only it was An Wuqing.”This time, he was joking with himself.
Other people's sneezes might be because they were missed, but Wen Nanling was different this time.
His sneeze was completely due to his weakened immune system. Why would such a young and strong young man's immune system decline?
That was because he had used the money he used to eat to rent a house for An Wuqing. He had not worked long and his salary was not high. He could not save up every month. In the end, he had no choice but to eat himself malnourished.
Malnutrition would lower the body's immunity. When one's immunity decreased, all kinds of diseases would come. Wen Nanling was only sneezing and had not been afflicted by any other illness, which meant that his physique was really good.
Of course, An Wuqing had no idea about all of this. She had always thought that the comfortable and bright house she lived in was funded by Xiao Yu's police force to protect potential victims. If she had known that Wen Nanling had paid for all this out of his own pocket, she would definitely not have accepted it. An Wuqing would not accept kindness from others because no one had ever shown her kindness when she was young.
She was already used to relying on herself for everything.
An Wuqing, who came down from the back mountain, suddenly remembered." Isn't today Thursday? I should go to the psychological treatment room and see that mysterious person who claims to be a psychologist, Mo.”# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:122120183:46AM
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