Dark Matter Museum

Zhang Heng subconsciously looked at this person who greeted him from time to time. This person's head was wearing a white mask without showing his face, which looked very uncomfortable.

"who are you?"

"I'm your Old Uncle Wang."

Uncle Wang?Zhang Heng thought for a while, but he still didn't expect this person who claimed to be Uncle Old Wang to be his relative.He flipped through the phone. This person had no information, but he was indeed in the group of his relatives.

Could this guy be a relative who couldn't beat him.I added him when I was in my hometown, and then I completely forgot about it.

"Uncle Wang, hello." Zhang Hengshun handed it back, without realizing it. These words would make him fall into a hell that he could never climb out of: "What's the matter with you suddenly contacting me?"

"You called me, you called me Uncle Wang. Hee hee, since you called me, then your life, your family's life, are all mine." Uncle Wang's message is grim. When he bounced it, sentence after sentence, Zhang Heng's back suddenly became cold.

Why is this person so weird and terrible?What did you call him, his own fate, the fate of his family belonged to him, what does this mean?Zhang Heng didn't understand at all.

But after that, the man who claimed to be Uncle Old Wang didn't say anything.Zhang Heng was originally anxious about work, and he didn't take it to heart.

But the next morning, everything changed!

That morning, a man wearing a white mask, black clothes and a hunchback, looking terrifying, sat at the table where Zhang Heng usually sat.

The wife and his child talked and laughed with the masked man, and the parents laughed.But no matter how you look at it, the smiles of father and mother seemed to hang on, and under their smiles, there was deep fear.

"Who are you?" Zhang Heng yelled, holding a thermos cup in his hand, looking like he wanted to smash it.

"Silly boy, what are you talking about. This is your old uncle." Father quickly stood up and said.

The wife also looked up, and said in amazement, "Isn't this a relative in your hometown? You just came this morning, and your parents know each other."

Zhang Heng's two children also said cheerfully: "Dad, Uncle Wang is interesting."

The person claiming to be Uncle Pharaoh raised his head, his voice filled with joy: "Xiao Hengheng, are you up? Uncle Pharaoh, I came to play with you."

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Heng was black.

Dad also darkened his face, walked over, and stretched out his hand to slap Zhang Heng: "You are crazy, even your old uncle Wang has forgotten, what do you remember, just throw your head out."

Zhang Heng has lived for more than 30 years, and his father has never been willing to beat him, let alone beat him in front of his wife and two children.He was a little confused.

Dad pushed him and pushed him into the bathroom.His 60-year-old father firmly closed the bathroom door, and the old hand that closed the door was still trembling.

Dad, I'm scared.

"Shhh, don't talk." Dad pushed Zhang Heng to the inside, fumbled a few times in his arms, and tremblingly took out a yellowed paper sign and stuck it on the toilet door.

Zhang Heng looked at the talisman even more weird: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Dad didn't speak, and stared at the talisman with his eyes, until he seemed to see something, then he was temporarily relieved: "My son, did that slap hurt you just now?"

"pain."

"It's painful, I'm saving you, son. It's a sin, it's a sin. I didn't expect that thing will follow." Dad kept sighing.

"Dad, what do you mean." Zhang Heng didn't understand.

"Why do you think I never take you back to your hometown?" Dad said.

"You didn't mean that my hometown encountered a flash flood when I was just born, and the village was all buried. You and a few villagers escaped, and my hometown can no longer go back." Zhang Heng asked.

Dad smiled bitterly: "Yes, I can't go back to my hometown for a long time. It's not because of mountain torrents, but because of that thing in my old home. The guy who claims to be Uncle Old Wang is a filthy thing. It doesn't know how many years it has existed. At that time, it will swagger into other people's homes, arrogantly overwhelming the guests, and ruin the family."

"Some villagers and I can't stand it anymore and we finally escaped. Unexpectedly, I thought I could really escape, I could escape. Uncle Wang, I finally came here!"

"Dad, I didn't understand what you meant. Isn't that Old Uncle Wang a human being, can't we call the police?" Zhang Heng said.

"It's useless, that thing is not human. I, or even my ancestors, don’t know for generations what it is. It doesn’t know where it came from and what its purpose is. But it’s very cruel and terrifying. Once it enters you The family, the whole family will always play with it, go crazy and die."

"If the police fails, can't you kill it?" Zhang Heng's eyes widened.

"It can't be killed, no one can kill it." Dad shook his head.

"How is it possible." Zhang Heng didn't believe it, that Old Uncle Wang was just an ordinary human neuropathy.

"Son, I know you don't believe it, but this is the end of the matter. There is only one thing we can do now." Dad sighed again.

"what's up?"

"Just like what our ancestors did, every time Uncle Wang enters your house, you will be served with delicious and delicious food, and he will agree to whatever he does. As long as you are not driven mad by it, you do not violate it. One day it will leave by itself."

After saying this, there was a knock on the door of the toilet.

"Xiao Hengheng, Xiao Xiangxiang, what are you two doing in the toilet. Come out and play."

It was the voice of Old Uncle Wang who was knocking on the door, and its tone was playful but beyond doubt.As soon as it knocked on the door, the yellowed paper talisman posted on the back of the door suddenly burned, burned to ashes at a very fast speed, and scattered all over the floor.

Xiao Xiangxiang was my father’s nickname when he was a child. My father was trembling all over, took a few deep breaths, and grasped Zhang Hengyu’s earnest admonition: “Don’t disobey Old Uncle Wang, don’t try to kill him. Let’s do well. Wait, wait for it to go by itself."

After speaking, Dad put on a flattering smile on his horrified face, and walked out of the bathroom.

Where did Zhang Heng listen to his father's words, he didn't believe those nonsense at all.So I immediately dialed the police call. Surprisingly, the police couldn't see Old Uncle Wang at all.He almost arrested Zhang Heng for reporting a false police report.

But Uncle Wang was standing behind the police, still grinning in horror.

That day, Zhang Heng was punished by Uncle Wang for the first time.

The two fathers and mothers together were close to the age of 140 years old, but in front of Uncle Wang, they looked like children who were a few years old and did not dare to resist.