forbidden area

Chapter 1
At first, I picked up a dollar at the door as soon as I went out that morning, and I didn't care. Then I picked up another ten yuan at the door the next morning. I thought I was lucky at the time. Picking up money, but when I opened the door on the third morning and saw Zhang Bai on the ground, I felt something was wrong.

I didn't pick up the money, but went around the corridor, but I didn't look at anyone. To be honest, I'm usually very cautious. I always watch the system at home. I know that there are a lot of scammers in this society. , but I have never heard of it, what does it mean to throw money at someone's door?
After thinking about it, I picked up the money, not because I couldn’t resist the temptation, but because I suspected that the money was fake, so I took the money and went to the fruit shop downstairs to see the aunt.

At that time, my aunt asked me what was wrong with receiving fake money, and I said no, my friend who played mahjong gave it to me.

The aunt played a few times, looked at the sun for a while, and then told me that the money was [-]% real, so I don’t have to worry, and then told me that the grapes were new this morning, and I was forced to buy some, I’m sorry, I bought two catties of grapes and distributed them to my colleagues at work.

I kept thinking about it during the day, and I told a few close colleagues about it, and they all found it strange, but they didn't say anything about it.

Xiao Liu said that if someone really threw money at my door every day, I wouldn’t have to go to work, because according to the speed at which I’m picking up money, it should be a thousand tomorrow, and I’ll be a millionaire in less than a week. Let me get up early tomorrow and go to the door to guard it, don't let others pick it up.

I told Xiao Liu not to be a bullshit, but also a millionaire, otherwise I will be played in the asshole tomorrow, and they all laughed.After talking to them, I also thought it was ridiculous. I felt that I was a little fussy, so I left it behind and concentrated on my work. When I got home at night, I remembered it again, so I checked it online. I didn't find out this kind of deception, so I went to bed early.

I got up very early the next morning. To be honest, I was still a little expectant and curious in my heart. I went out without combing my face or washing my face, but there was nothing at the door. Needless to say, 1000 yuan, even a No dime coins.

At that time, I felt that I was quite stupid, and I wanted to collect money every day. There is no such good thing in the world as getting a pie for nothing.

At this time, I found that the door of the old Wu's house next door was open, and many people were coming in and out, and there were a few crying sounds from time to time. I was quite gossipy, so I went over to ask what was going on.

Unexpectedly, the daughter-in-law of the old Wu family told me that her old lady passed away, so I was very surprised and asked when it happened. When I came back last night, I saw her old lady chatting with people downstairs. It's gone.

She sighed and told me that her old lady went out to shake the scallions in the middle of the night, saying that she was afraid of being stolen, and there was nothing wrong when she came back after shaking the scallions. There was a bang in the wife's room, and when I went to look at it, I saw that the old lady was lying on the ground and she was already dying.

I didn’t know what to say after listening to her, so I comforted her and then hurried back to the house to tidy up and go to work, because I was afraid that her man would come out and ask me to attend the old lady’s funeral, and I don’t have the money to go now Follow that gift.

When I arrived at work, some colleagues from yesterday asked me if I picked up money today, and I said no, and they all smiled and said that I would not be a millionaire.

I had no intention of talking nonsense with them, because the death of the old lady next door still made me feel a little sad. I felt that life was too short, and if I said nothing, it would be gone. There was no sign at all.

When I went home to open the door at night, I felt a pile of things kicked under my feet. I lowered my head and took a photo with my mobile phone, and saw a wad of paper money burned for the dead. I looked at the old Wu's house inside, but I didn't see paper money hanging on the door of her house. Why did it reach my door.

I was so upset that I kicked it all away with my feet.

I didn't sleep well that night. I didn't know why I didn't sleep well, and when I woke up in the morning, I had a headache.

When I pushed the door to go out, I heard a slamming sound under the door, as if something was scratched, I looked down and saw a paper box containing moon cakes, I kicked it impatiently, but it made me a little Unexpectedly, the box was quite heavy, and there seemed to be something in it.

What surprised me even more was that once I kicked the mooncake box away, what was exposed underneath was a stack of pressed paper money...

Normally, I wouldn’t touch this mooncake box with paper money on it. I think it’s too unlucky, but today I’m really a little angry, because yesterday her family got the paper money at my door, and today I used a box specially. Hold on, what the hell does that mean.

As soon as I lowered my head and took the moon cake box, I rushed to Lao Wu's house. As soon as I took the box, I felt something slipped from the other end to my hand.

I opened the box, but I was stunned when I opened it, because there was a stack of 100 yuan tied with paper tape inside. After finishing it, I was completely dumbfounded, because there was exactly 1 yuan in it.

A chill came up all of a sudden, and I shivered instinctively. The first time I felt that this mooncake box must have been brought to my door by the old Wu family, and it had something to do with the old Mrs. Wu who just died .

I quickly put the money back into the box, closed the lid and ran to her house.

Because her house was still on guard, the door was open. I went in without knocking and carrying the box. The old lady's son and daughter-in-law were sitting in the living room. I was a little surprised when I saw it, but I also You're not being polite, just ask them both, "Did you leave this box at my door?"

The couple shook their heads in confusion like Monk Zhang Er, so I frowned and asked, "Did you throw that paper money at my door?"

The old lady and her son got a little upset, stood up and asked me, "What paper money, what are you talking about?"

At that time, when I saw his attitude of pretending to be B, I immediately became angry. I threw the moon cake box in my hand on the table, and then talked about my picking up money and pressing paper money at the door.

In fact, I admit that I am quite reluctant to part with the 1 yuan, but I am not a fool, and I also feel that the money has something to say. At that time, the old lady and her son looked at me and opened the mooncake box with a suspicious face.

I could clearly feel that his eyes lit up when he saw the stack of money, but before he could speak, his wife rushed to say, "Brother, we really didn't put this mooncake box, and the paper money didn't We didn't suppress it, all the paper money we bought at our house was burned downstairs, and we didn't throw any money at your door two days ago."

I looked at her in disbelief and asked, "Really?"

She nodded vigorously, but I saw thin beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, and her face became extremely ugly, but her husband kept making eye contact with her at the moment, still under the skin. Pulling her sleeve, but she suddenly yelled at her husband, "Stop pulling me, you still want to be greedy for this money, do you know why our mother died!!?"

Her words were like a bolt from the blue, and her husband and I were frozen in place, but she just took a deep breath, glanced at the mooncake box on the table like a plague god, and then turned and walked in. Her old lady's room.

When she came out again, she was holding a stack of thin money in her hand, and then she put the money on the table before saying to her man, "My mother picked up this money at the door of his house the night before yesterday. "

There was also a hint of horror in the man's eyes, looking at his woman, and then asked a little stammeringly, "Then can't our mother come back at night?"

The woman nodded with a pale face, but I swallowed hard to calm myself down, then pointed to the thin stack of money on the table and asked her, "Is this one thousand?"

The woman nodded again, looking at her pale face, cold sweat dripped from my back, and I felt my scalp tingling.

I know there are fears that can't be faked, and that's what this woman's eyes are filled with right now.

(End of this chapter)