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Chapter 14 Another Guess

You must have encountered something like this:
Seeing a place, or a scene, or a person, I always feel very familiar, but I can't remember which mysterious time and space this familiar memory came from...

Perhaps the mystery of the dream is this:

Everything we will encounter in reality will be presented in our brains in advance.It's just that the time interval is too long, and we can't match the situation in the dream with the situation that happened later. We only think that the dream is some inexplicable scenes or faces.

Yes, Fu Shi is back.

Mijia's mood suddenly became complicated.

Knowing that Fu Shi was involved in this murder case, she felt a kind of luck in her heart:
Maybe Gu Panpan was really killed by Fu Shi, in that case, she would have been relieved of a murder case.Or, it wasn't Fu Shi who did it, but he couldn't clean himself up, so he could only be a scapegoat.

Now, since Fu Shi is back, there is no barrier in front of Mi Jia, and the police must continue to investigate...

Although sharing the bed with this weird man made Mijia feel a little timid, but she was really reluctant to make up her mind to drive him away.

A woman of her age, running around, making money, for what?I don't think anything is delicious when I eat it, and no one looks at what I wear.Her husband and children are abroad, and her career is a hundred times bigger than hers. In their eyes, the money she earns is just a fraction...

Fu Shi brought her unprecedented pleasure.

In addition, if Fu Shi is not by her side, she will be shrouded in fear again.Every time she recalled the screams that sounded like humans and wolves in the middle of the night, she felt chills all over her body.

She despises the cowardice and triviality of writers.In her eyes, he was just a patch of emptiness, and she couldn't rely on it at all—when the voice of Fu Shi came out in the darkness, he actually screamed out, the voice was like a woman's.

At that time, Mijia was also startled, but she quickly calmed down.

The surrounding area has been silent, when did Fu Shi come back?Where did he begin to hear Mitya's conversation with the writer?

Mijia reached out to turn on the floor lamp, and saw Fu Shi wearing an old white shirt and black knickerbockers, standing calmly behind the writer, smiling slightly at her.

She took a special look at his feet. She was wearing a pair of mille-soled cloth shoes, which looked very soft.

The writer stood up, looked at Fu Shi, and then at her, a little at a loss.

She saw what he meant and said, "It's so late, you don't need to go back, my house has many beds."

"Oh..." the writer blurted out a word.

Mijia stood up and led him to a mirror. It was a door. She gently pushed it open and said, "Okay, you go to sleep first."

The writer obediently went in.

After settling down the writer, Mijia went back to the living room, sat down and said, "The Public Security Bureau came today. What's going on?"

"Nothing."

"What did you go to Xuan Gua Village that night?"

"She asked me out."

"That girl named Gu Panpan?"

"I always thought her name was Memememe."

"How do you know her?"

"On our company's midnight forum."

"When you arrived, she was already dead?"

"Yes."

"When you saw her...were her breasts there?"

"It seems to be gone."

"Looks like a human bite, or an animal bite?"

"Is there any difference between human and animal teeth?"

"I asked a stupid question."

"After I met her, she kept refusing to meet. I don't understand why she suddenly asked me out on the day of the accident..."

"She may have sensed some kind of danger around her. But, you are late."

"When I arrived at Xuangua Village, I talked to her on the phone. She told me that she was wearing green jeans and a red T-shirt. It is impossible for one person to kill another person so fast. I guess, when I called, She's dead."

"Sure enough, there is one person missing, and one more ghost..."

"By the way, when she asked me out, she said something strange."

"What?"

"She said, I am in the western suburbs. I said, even if you are in the west, I will fly there. She smiled and said, what if I am in the west?"

"Maybe, it's not her who called."

"Not her?"

"Have you ever thought about it—the murderer is a woman?"

"why?"

"The person who called you was the one who killed Gu Panpan."

"I remembered someone..."

"Who?"

"30 years ago, a woman was hanged on that old elm tree..."

A few days later, two rows of saplings were planted on both sides of the bare dirt road in Xuangua Village.

One day, an old lady took her grandson to school and passed by this dirt road.

The first-grade grandson pointed to the old elm tree and said, "Grandma, grandma, there are two people on that tree."

The old lady was startled, and scolded: "Kids, don't talk nonsense!" Then, she dragged him and hurried over.

On the old elm tree, there is a billboard hanging, which reads: Everyone is responsible for caring for trees.

However, this story is no longer credible, because there are similar jokes on the Internet.

Continue to talk about the night when Fu Shi came back.

That night, Mijia went crazy again.

At first, she suppressed her voice, because she guessed that in the other house, the writer must have been awake, listening with pricked ears.

This imagination made Mijia even more excited.She gradually lost control of herself and began to let go of her throat and howl.

The power of Fu Shi was like thunder, and the speed was like lightning, which caused heavy rain on Mijia's top and muddy bottom.

As usual, when the Fu Shi was not over, at the end, all the bones in Mijia's body fell apart, and he collapsed on the bed, motionless, and the Fu Shi silently stopped.

On this night, Mijia walked into the door of that strange dream again.

Strangely, this dream turned out to be continuous——

It was still the gloomy weather, and the endless wasteland.

Mitya stood there motionless, staring at the thing, his legs began to tremble violently.Looking around, eagerly looking forward to Fu Shi's appearance at this time, but there is still no sign of him in the open space...

It stared at Micah for a while, then turned its head away and looked elsewhere listlessly.

Mijia suddenly remembered that he had three contracts in his pocket.So, tremblingly, she took out a copy, put it on the grass, and took out the milky white lighter, trying to light it——she heard from the elders that this thing is afraid of fire.At this time, it doesn't matter whether there is a contract or not.

She hit it hard, getting more and more desperate--since the girl was killed, the lighter hadn't been fired again.

She threw away the lighter and began to tear up the contract, sticking strips on her face...

When she was a child, she played cards with her neighbors, and whoever lost would tear a note and stick it on her face.In the end, someone's face was covered with white paper, panting and fanning, looking very scary...

She tried to scare it away.

She stared at it from the gap in the note, and it also stared at the paper covering her face, blinking its eyes, wondering what it was thinking.A sudden gust of wind blew most of the note away, exposing her face.

Mitya took off the remaining note, turned around, and continued walking.

It continued to follow behind, neither fast nor slow, never leaving.Its long tail dragged to the ground, rubbed against the dry grass, and made a light sound. The sound was like this: rustling, rustling, rustling.

Every time Mitya looked back at it, it stopped and looked away idly.

Mijia's legs became weaker and weaker, and she couldn't walk anymore. She slumped in the grass, took out the second contract, and stuck it directly to her forehead, covering her face.She has seen ghost movies in Hong Kong, and the zombies have amulets on their faces like this.Then, she stood up with difficulty, stretched her arms, and walked forward with her legs hopping...

After walking a few steps, she jumped and turned around, and it continued to follow.

Mijia thought: I must be unable to escape today, and couldn't help being furious, blood suddenly rushed from his pale body to his head, grabbed the paper off his face, threw it aside, and shouted: "Damn, hurry up!" Come here!"

It barely reacted, winked, and looked away absent-mindedly—a soft blow to Mitya.

She had to keep going.

The furry it continued to move forward in the furry grass, following it closely.

The weeds are all over the sky, and Xijing is nowhere to be seen.

The desire to survive in Mijia's heart burned again, she stopped, and took out the last contract.She fiddled with these pieces of paper, not knowing what to do.

Finally, she took out her pen, got down on one knee, put it on her knee, and began to write a suicide note on the back of the contract.

This night, in reality, two men lived in the same house as Mitya.And her husband and children haven't returned to China for two or three years. In Mijia's mind, their images have faded...

However, at the last moment of her life, her suicide note was written for them.

Regarding the company's claims and debts, she didn't say a word, just wrote: Honey, the thing that killed me is furry, with pointy ears, and a long tail, but I'm sure it's not a wolf...

After writing this, Mijia's whole body turned cold -- it's not a wolf, what is it!
At this time, she woke up with a jolt. The room was dark and she couldn't see anything.She moved forward, feeling empty.Turning around, she touched Fu Shi.

She found that no matter how the two of them lay down before going to bed, every time they woke up in the middle of the night, Fu Shi was behind her.

(End of this chapter)