"Sir, where are you going?”
After Luo Wenbin sat down, the driver said with a bitter face.
He felt that he was already entangled with Luo Wenbin. Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental to meet him twice in a row?
At the same time, he made up his mind that he would never come here again. It was harmful to his body.
"Oh, Master, I'm going to Lianshi Cemetery.”
Luo Wenbin said with a smile.
However, after hearing his words, both the driver and the woman behind him trembled.
"Oh…Oh, Lian City Cemetery…Next to the elementary school.”
The driver's voice started to tremble as he asked with a sobbing tone.
"Yes, that's it."
Luo Wenbin nodded.
After receiving Luo Wenbin's affirmation, the driver and the woman's faces turned pale.
However, even though he was free, he still had to go somewhere. After being a night shift driver for so long, the driver naturally had his own way of living. That was to be obedient and serve the people well.
Zhong Xiran's house could barely be considered a school district house. It was very close to the city center primary school. It was about half an hour's walk away. In order to please Luo Wenbin, the driver drove to the city center primary school within ten minutes.
The Lianshi Cemetery was located in a mountainous area next to the elementary school in the city center.
"We're here."
Looking at the mountain road in front of him, the driver said with a trembling voice.
"Thank you. How much is it?”
Luo Wenbin took out his phone and asked.
"Haha, it's my honor to be able to serve you. Why do I need money?”
The driver laughed dryly. He didn't dare to accept Luo Wenbin's money. After all, he had heard of the legend of " money to buy one's life " before. He was afraid that he would die on the streets the next day after accepting the money.
"Alright then."
Seeing the driver's determined gaze, Luo Wenbin compromised. He carried the three urns and his black and white portrait and walked up the mountain.
"Ha…ha…ha…driver, thank you.”
The moment Luo Wenbin left, the woman began to pant crazily as if she had just held her breath for ten minutes. She panted while thanking the driver.
"It's alright. Fortunately, you're not stupid. Otherwise, I really wouldn't have been able to save him.”
The driver slowly lit a cigarette and said.
"Master, let's go."
The woman who had calmed down looked at the gloomy forest around her and shivered.
The fog in the morning shrouded the entire mountain area, giving people a deep sense of fear, as if they were staring into an abyss.
The driver, who had just put the cigarette in his mouth, looked around and shuddered.
"Let's go, let's go."
After saying that, he started the engine and left the mountain area as if he was escaping.
Luo Wenbin walked up the mountain path and soon saw a cemetery.
Actually, he didn't need to go through so much trouble. He just needed Siatta to bring him here.
However, he didn't really like to do that. Luo Wenbin's lifestyle was actually very similar to those old men. They had the same slow pace, which was simply out of place in this fast-paced world.
This also led to him liking to walk when he could hail a taxi. When he walked, it was like taking a stroll, measuring the world step by step.
"Fifth row, seventh row."
After seeing the cemetery, he began to look for the location that the captain had told him last night.
It didn't take long for him to find " his " tombstone.
The moment he saw his tombstone, Luo Wenbin's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked in that direction.
Beside his own tombstone, a young man was kneeling in front of the tombstone next door with a handful of white chrysanthemums in his arms.
He looked like the descendant of his "neighbor".
"Young man, are you here to pay your respects to your ancestors?”
Luo Wenbin walked over and asked.
The young man raised his head unhappily. His eyes were red and he looked like he had just cried.
The young man couldn't be blamed for being angry. After all, no one would be happy to hear such a thing.
However, when he saw the three urns and a black-and-white photo that Luo Wenbin was holding, the anger in his eyes turned into sympathy.
Because Luo Wenbin's black-and-white portrait was facing him, he didn't see that the person in the portrait was talking to him.
"Yes, I'm here to pay my respects to my father."
The young man said in a hoarse voice.
After saying that, he knelt in front of his father's tombstone and ignored Luo Wenbin.
Seeing this, Luo Wenbin ignored the young man. Instead, he opened his tombstone and placed the three urns inside before hanging his black and white portrait on it.
hiss ~
Behind him, Screw stretched out a hand and scratched his slender mouthpart in confusion.
It couldn't understand why Luo Wenbin would do this. In its opinion, it didn't matter if its own corpses died. It wasn't a big deal at all. In fact, its clansmen would commit suicide when they were hungry and then split into corpses to survive by eating these corpses.
Luo Wenbin naturally wouldn't think of what Screw was thinking. After hanging the black and white portrait, he turned around and left.
After a while, the young man finished kneeling and stood up again.
The young man stood up and was about to go down the mountain when he turned his head and suddenly saw the black-and-white portrait hanging on the tombstone next door.
At first, he didn't notice, but after he regained his senses, his eyes widened in shock.
If he remembered correctly, the person who spoke to him just now was the person in the portrait.
" Father, save me!!"
In an instant, he suddenly hugged his father's tombstone and shouted in fear.
Which family didn't have two people under them now? Moreover, he was right in front of his own father. Who was afraid of who?
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