Midnight Offering

I saw that the driver's uncle's expression was not right, and he wanted to say something else. The driver's uncle spoke strangely.

"It's the old town, and now no one lives there except some aborigines who have difficulty walking."

"The house is shabby and dilapidated. It can be said that it's a slum. It's quite chaotic, little girl. I don't think your family is poor. What do you do there?"

I frowned, Yu Gong actually lives there, I looked at the address in my hand.

Although I am a native, I have never heard of that place. Maybe because of the family and living conditions, no one around me has ever contacted the old city, so I have not paid close attention to it.

I heard the meaning of dissuasion from my uncle's words. Maybe the old town is not as safe as here. I think it's better not to go there if my family is not a very important thing.

"Uncle, an old friend of mine lives there. I'm going to visit his family instead of him."

Friends here, of course, are not meant to be friends.

It seems that the driver's uncle didn't think of the meaning of "dead man". After hearing my words, he looked into the rearview mirror, and then sighed, as if he had compromised.

"Pay more attention to safety."

I saw the winker, and I was moved. In fact, there are many good strangers in life.

Recently, too many things have happened around me, such as the sudden storm in the sea. It is so fast and fierce that it directly engulfs me. Before I can react, the feeling of suffocation has deprived me of all my senses.

Anyu and situjing things have not yet settled, Anze they are going to 402 tonight, whether it can succeed or not is still a mystery.

Now the curse of the worker's family has become a shackle in my heart.

The lecher made me lean against his arms and put my hand around my shoulder.

The car sped along some remote roads. The ground was no longer asphalt road, but the kind of stone road in the countryside. The road was narrow and could only allow one car to pass by.

The driver's uncle didn't leave me at the intersection because of the bad road. He still sent me to the entrance of the old city.

The old city district composed of an old house can really be called "slum area". The skin of many houses seems to be scraped off by something, showing dark red bricks.

The windows seem to be the style of the last century. Several houses are tilted, and even the roofs are broken. The triangular roofs built of bricks collapse in general. People are frightened to see them.

As if the wind is stronger, the whole roof will be lifted up!

Before leaving, the driver's uncle kindly told me to go back early because it was so remote that most people would not take a taxi here. As soon as it was late, it would be difficult to get a taxi here.

Even with car Hailing software, people may not come here to pick up the list.

Uncle's heart, let me feel very warm, a little scattered in recent days, in his own surrounding things.

The lecher and I walked towards the old city side by side. As expected, as the driver's uncle said, the sanitation problem here is not as good as that in the prosperous city. Many children in dirty clothes squatted in the corner in twos and threes, surrounded by playing with pebbles.

In front of passing through a very low cabin, I saw an open door. A stench came out of it, which directly stimulated my sense of smell, and made my stomach churn. The sour liquid was churning directly from my stomach and almost gushed out of my mouth. I covered my chest, the lecher was still, I don't know if he could not smell the smell, or full of determination, anyway, I couldn't hold on.

I ha ha ha dry smile voice, a little disgusting ground said: "than I in the Yin Qi heavy place, the reaction is even more intense."

The lecher helped me walk away from the little black house.

When I saw the chemical tin cans filled with food like things, I guess something in my mind.

The little black room with a disgusting smell is mostly a black workshop.

It's also true that black workshops can't be opened in downtown areas. In order to hide people's eyes, this kind of old urban area naturally becomes the best place for them to make illegal profits.

I covered my mouth, slowed for a long time, lecher holding my shoulders, has been paying attention to my state.

"If you don't feel well, why don't you vomit?"

I waved my hand to suppress the nausea and gave him a stiff smile.

"It's OK, as long as you don't smell it."

Originally, I had a strong resistance to the irritating smell, so I didn't vomit when I smelled it.

Maybe, pregnancy is still a big possibility. I can't stand the bad smell.

I hold my mobile phone, which records the address of Yu Gong.

When I found my destination in front of the green number, I was shocked by the shabby house in front of me.

The wooden door is crumbling, as if you can kick it down with a little kick. The whole house may be worse than some cottages in the countryside. There are spittoons and toilets that need to be cleaned by hand in the yard.It's a depression. It's already the 21st century. I never thought that there would be such a poor and backward place in the area where I grew up.

I can only say that I am really in the blessing, as some elders said, sometimes I really do not know the blessing.

Before I could knock on the door, an old man with white hair opened the wooden door.

Creak -

with a sour sound, I clearly noticed that some sawdust fell from the door as soon as it opened.

The old man's head was already balding. Only around his head could he see a circle of short white hair, and his sideburns were all white. In his sickly eyes, the light of life for the living was just like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

On the withered old hand, there was only a layer of old skin on his gray face, which was full of wrinkles and age spots. When he saw me, his weak and rickety body was obviously shocked and asked with vigilance: "who are you?"

His voice was hoarse, low, and panting violently, whether it was the result of tension or the curse.

While saying, while carefully looking around, in the discovery of the only one who came to me, just a little heart down, the tone is no longer so harsh.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? "

Even the words have softened a lot.

I was about to speak, but my voice stuck in my throat.

The one in front of him should be Yu Gong's old father. However, in his expression, there is only vigilance and no feeling of sadness.

Is it difficult for him to know something about Yu Gong?

How can I say what I want? If you really want to help their family, you must tell the old man about his work.

Only he was lucky enough to escape the curse, but died on the construction site.

I'm afraid his father can't bear the grief! I hesitated for a long time. The old man didn't seem to want to wait for me to open my mouth. He coughed violently. I was about to close the door. I opened my mouth in a hurry.

"Grandfather! Wait a minute. I'm I'm a friend of Uncle Yu. "

The old man stopped closing the door and looked at me suspiciously.

"Xiao Fu's friend? My old man's body doesn't mean his brain is stupid! If you're here to collect money, I'll call the police right away! You Believe it or not! Don't use these tricks to deceive me

He looked as if he didn't believe it. He suddenly got excited and took out a very old PHS phone from his tattered pants pocket in a panic. He started to make a phone call.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, I quickly explained, "I'm not here to collect debts! I'm really a friend of Uncle Yu. "

"Grandfather, something happened to Uncle Yu!"

If I don't make it clear, I'm afraid I'll be taken away by the police before I can enter this shabby room.

It was this sentence that stopped the movement of the grandfather. He slowly turned his neck and looked at me. In his dark eyes, he was covered with despair.

"What do you mean What are you talking nonsense about

"Old man..."

Just as he was about to confront me, a weak voice came out of the room.

There's an old man at home!

As soon as I heard the voice, I knew that the one in the inner room must be Yu Gong's old mother.

But her voice, as if from the underworld, ethereal and weak, feel at any time there will be a dark hand, pull her into the underworld general.

This is the voice of a dying man's words, which is heard in my ears at the moment, making my heart feel more desolate and sad.

The grandfather seemed to hear his wife's voice. Instead of going in immediately, he stood at the door and raised the volume inside.

"Old lady, there's a guest. Don't worry. Have a good rest. I'll just serve you."

With that, he immediately raised his feet and stepped out of the slightly higher hurdle and closed the door.

He covered his chest with his thin hands, and coughed twice. Fat seemed to be dying out, and he kept screaming hysterically.

The sound of wheezing is really worrying.

"Nvwa, I don't care what you say, you go away..."

I know that he doesn't want his wife to hear from Yu Gong, but this time I come here, I sincerely want to help his family.

I don't care whether my old father believes it or not, I still tell him what I know.

In order to increase the credibility, I will also show him the news published on the mobile phone.

"I'm not here for money, I'm here to help uncle and your family."

I turned my head and looked at the old man seriously.

After listening to what I said and watching the news, Yu Lao had no expression on his face, but his eyes were extremely sad and desperate, but I saw them all.

His skinny legs trembled, and he was about to stand unsteadily. I helped him quickly.For a long time, his voice was shaking, his tears were full of tears, he held my arm in his hand, and he asked in disbelief, "why, why do you want to help us? We are not relatives, why? "

"Is our family still alive? What can we do to save it? "

He spread out his hands and covered his face.