The years I was a birdman

Chapter 35 The Two Living Dead

In hot summer, even when dawn is about to dawn, it is still hot, the wind blowing is hot wind, and people are extremely depressed. There is a moon hanging in the sky, and no stars can be seen. The blue night sky is dimly illuminated by street lamps, like a long-overdue Newspapers, full of fucking corny stories.

BJ time, 1000:88 in the morning, according to BJ[-], two hundred and eighty-eight kilometers away, Harbin.

Harbin is an old city, as old as a lady who gets up at night, the sky is bright, the city has not fully woken up at this time, only some workers who get up early to deliver newspapers or sweep the streets can be seen on the street, or A teenager with bloodshot eyes surfing the Internet all night.

There is also a stall that sells breakfast. This is an elderly couple. It is not easy to get up early. To make a living, I grabbed a good place in the morning market. Before he had time to throw it into the pot, a young man walked by quickly as if he was on his way. He was wearing a white shirt with his arms open, black pants and black shoes, and his hair was a bit messy. He was holding a black jacket in his hand. Chinese tunic suit and a small handbag.

Just passing by the food stall, he turned back again, seemed a little hesitant, thought for about ten seconds, and saw a curse in his mouth whispering to himself: "Go to his uncle, Let’s talk when we’re full.”

Then he threw the Zhongshan and the small handbag on the dirty table, and then asked the man who was rolling out fried dough sticks: "Master, bring me two big fruits and a bowl of tofu nao."

"Okay~." The man responded, and the woman who was helping at the side took the chopsticks box and put it on the table. He saw that the young man was quite interesting, and he was wearing all black in summer, so he spoke to him : "Attend the funeral, this is it."

Northeast women are so tough, the young man smiled, and before he could say anything, the man who fried fried dough sticks scolded: "You are everywhere! Hurry up and get to work!"

After finishing speaking, he smiled at the young man and said, "Don't forget to take it to heart, old women talk too much."

The young man smiled, and then said: "It's okay, how much is a big fruit now?"

The man smiled: "One piece, you can get two of these two."

The young man was obviously also very talkative, and he yelled, "Hey! Has the price increased again?"

The man responded casually: "Isn't that right, the price of rice has also increased, and the price of noodles has also increased, so fucking salary does not increase, you say my son, who graduated this year, majored in graphic design, this just now Going out of school, dumbfounded."

The tofu nao was ready. The woman scooped out a ladle of water from a bucket, which was quite affordable. She put it in a big bowl, added some marinade and sprinkled some coriander, and put it in front of the young man. Young people don't pay much attention to it. They are ordinary people, so he takes a big mouthful of it, and it smells delicious, which makes this young man who stays up late on the road feel very at ease in his stomach.

The young man said with a smile: "Plane should make a lot of money, and many decoration companies want it."

At this time, the deep-fried dough sticks were fried, and the man took them out with a pair of long chopsticks, took a bowl and put it in front of the young man, put the fried dough sticks in it and said, "Yes, before the child goes to college, we all I think so, but how can I imagine that this stinky boy has been messing around for four years. After graduation, he doesn’t know shit. Why? It's all personal, no one looks at the diploma, but my kid has just graduated, so he can only count it as an internship, and I'll give you [-] a month, don't you think it's annoying?"

While listening to the man's words, the young man took a disposable chopstick and broke it apart. He polished it and said with a smile, "It's quite a lot. When I just graduated, I was only given one hundred and fifty."

As soon as the stall owner heard what the young man said, he became interested. Seeing that the young man was well dressed, he said, "You also work in this business?"

The young man picked up the deep-fried dough sticks, opened his mouth and took a bite. It was quite crispy. While chewing, he smiled and said, "I used to do it, but I changed my career later."

The young man's smile looked a little awkward, half of his face was smiling, and half of his face was not smiling, as if he had cramp.

After the meal, after the young man paid the money, he wiped his mouth carelessly with his white sleeve, and then said to himself, "Anyway, you can't see it if you wear it inside."

After saying this, he picked up the black Chinese tunic suit from the table, put it on his back, and carefully crossed the street along the human-shaped crosswalk. At this time, some old men and women who were shopping for vegetables also went out Oh, the morning market suddenly became lively.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, the young man appeared in front of a certain hospital in the urban area. He didn't go into the hospital right away. Instead, he arranged his clothes behind the small tree next to him and put his shirt on. After tidying up, he put on the Chinese tunic suit again. After everything was in order, he took out a small mirror from his small handbag, checked that his hair style was not messed up, and then smiled, half smiling again. Half of the face is not smiling.

After tidying up, he took out a worn-out mobile phone, dialed a number, and the call was connected. His voice was completely different from when he had breakfast just now, and his tone was very serious and profound.

After a while, I saw two or three men running out of the hospital, all about twenty years old, they ran over after seeing the young man, and one of the men said to the young man, "Mr. Cui, right? Our boss is waiting for you, please hurry up."

Mr. Cui nodded, and then walked towards the hospital, smelling the smell of Lai Su in the corridor, he wrinkled his nose unceasingly, after a while, he was led outside a ward, in the corridor Four or five people stood in the middle, and some of them were a little surprised when they saw Mr. Cui's appearance, and really didn't understand that he did this.

Mr. Cui didn't care either, he knew best what he was doing.

After Mr. Cui walked into the ward, the young people in the corridor began to whisper to each other, and one of them said: "Do you think our boss has been cheated by someone? This grandson doesn't look like doing this at all." ?”

At this time, another person said: "I don't know that you have only been here for two days, this little Cui has helped our boss a lot."

After the man heard this, he was still a little puzzled: "But seeing that he is about the same age as us, can he save the boss's son with such a great skill?"

The person who explained to him said again: "Keep your voice down, you don't know, this kid is lucky, your family is from the local area, have you heard of Mr. Fukuzawa Tangwen before? That is his master."

After hearing what this person said, those people looked relieved, as if they were just like this.

After Mr. Cui entered the intensive care unit, he saw four middle-aged men, two men and two women, and two lying on the bed. He didn't know whether they were dead or alive. They are all his regular customers, so he put on a smiling face and nodded to greet them: "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Li, Aunt Zhang, Aunt Li."

Seeing the young Mr. Cui coming, the four middle-aged people hurried over, only to see the man named Mr. Zhang say: "Xiao Cui, you are finally here, hurry up and see my child, what's the matter? "

Then Mr. Cui nodded and didn't say much, he looked at the two people lying on the bed, one was fat and the other was thin, they were our Zhang Shifei and Li Lanying, they had normal expressions, The instrument showed that the two of them were breathing evenly, and there was no abnormality in their bodies, as if they were asleep. However, Mr. Cui saw the clues.

Seeing his face change, he knew that what he encountered this time was not something that could be settled by fooling people, so he turned around and said to the two couples seriously: "You two uncles, what's going on? Can you tell me first?"

The two couples nodded, and then said to Mr. Cui, "Let's go out and talk about it first."

After all, the five people left the ward. In the corridor of the hospital, they sat on small chairs, and then the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang said to Mr. Cui: "Xiao Cui! You say that my two children , go to the bar every day without business, how can this be done!"

Mr. Cui smiled awkwardly. He knew that Uncle Zhang was incoherent in fright. At this time, Aunt Zhang cried and said, "What are you talking about? You are not used to it! What did you do last night?" Go, see that little vixen again, let me tell you that if something happens to the child, I will tell you..."

"Stop, stop...!" Mr. Cui quickly waved his hands, and then said, "Tell me about your son first."

The two knew that they had lost their composure, so they nodded and said to Mr. Cui: "These two boys, I don't know why, they didn't go home after drinking too much at night, and ran to the street far away to pee. It was electrified by high voltage!"

"Huh? Peeing? Hit by high-voltage electricity?" This Mr. Cui's face was full of disbelief, his head was full of question marks, where is his uncle, why does it sound so unreliable!

At this time, Uncle Li, who had been silent on the side, spoke again. This Uncle Li is a fat man with a big arm and a round waist. He seems to weigh more than 200 catties. He said anxiously: "Yes, we were notified at that time. Fortunately, someone found out I sent the child to the hospital, but the hospital didn't understand what was going on, so we called you here."

"The hospital said that they were all normal but just unconscious." Mr. Cui said.

When the two couples heard what Mr. Cui said, they immediately responded: "Yes, yes, you said that you were hit by high-voltage electricity, but you didn't have any injuries on your body, and you couldn't wake up no matter how you called, Xiao Cui, Tell me what the hell is going on!"

Mr. Cui lowered his head and thought carefully for a while, and then said to the two couples: "I have to look again, can I stay alone with them for a while, please avoid disturbing me."

The two couples immediately agreed, so Mr. Cui got up very deeply again, and then went to the room and closed the door. As soon as the door was closed, Mr. Cui immediately returned to the state when he was eating fried dough sticks in the morning. He grinned and scolded in a low voice: "It's his uncle, it's really hot."

After finishing speaking, he took off the dog-like clothes of the man outside, and then undid two collar buttons, then looked at the two people lying on the bed again, and muttered: "These two My son, if you don’t go home at night, you actually cause trouble for others, the society is so chaotic now, if you lose your money, it’s easy to find it, and if you lose your soul, you will become a living dead, but it’s difficult to deal with.”

Obviously, this Mr. Cui is not someone who lives by mouth. At least, he can see that the souls of these two people are not in him. Just as he was thinking about what to do, he suddenly felt his right hand tremble. Then he thumped in his heart, as if he had noticed something. Thinking of this, he immediately looked out of the window, and saw a rattling sound from the tall tree outside the hospital window, a weasel about four feet long Standing on the top of the tree, staring at the window, the tree is holding the courtyard wall, and there are many people walking on the street, but no one has noticed it. This feeling is really amazing. It's so weird.

But how could a weasel climb a tree!

Mr. Cui was taken aback immediately. He hurriedly opened the door and walked out. He didn't even have the Chinese tunic suit to put on in a hurry. After he went out, he didn't wait for the two couples waiting outside to speak, and he spoke first. He said: "I'm in a hurry right now, just because of your son's affairs, I should be back soon, don't be nervous, there should be help!"

He ran downstairs while talking, and the passing nurses inevitably scolded him twice when they saw him run away, but Mr. Cui didn't listen to him.

Everyone didn't know what he was running for, but he seemed to be the only one who could see the weasel on the tree outside the window, so what's going on?
(Finally back to modern times, the plot is unfolding, please ask for votes and recommendations, if possible, please give me a reward, how can I have the nerve to say it.)
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