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Yu walked slowly to the window, looking at the half bright moon in the sky, walking quickly in the dark blue sky.

Walking, the moon went into a dark cloud, the brilliance was all covered by the clouds, the ground suddenly dim down.

Although there is only half a moon, it can still light up the land! However, a layer of black clouds completely blocked the brightness of the moon!

Light and dark, in fact, is so simple! A cloud, half a moon!

He opened the window and looked at the trees outside the house. Under the powerful wind, they were swinging. The dark clouds still covered the moon. The shadows of the trees under the street lights were mottled. A gust of wind came, and Yu Minhong shivered. Autumn tiger in July, with the cool wind blowing outside, should feel cool, Why feel cold from the bottom of my heart instead? Moreover, he clearly felt a layer of goose bumps on his arm!

What's the situation? Why is that?

Just then, his cell phone rang again——

He picked it up and saw that it was Secretary Xiao Hai's again.

"Boss, young master, he, he --" Xiao Hai's voice was a little scared and stammered.

"What's the matter, say it slowly?" Yu Minhong's heart was also suddenly surprised. He also felt that the event was not good, and his whole body was covered with goose bumps. However, he still pretended to be calm without any confusion.

In front of the Secretary, he must maintain his image and dignity as the Deputy Secretary of the provincial Party committee.

"Boss, young master, he's caught"

Xiaohai finished, Yu Minhong's mobile phone "Bata" fell to the ground——

When Tu Yuwen's black headgear was taken away, he felt that it was so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes!

So he closed his eyes, always closed his eyes, and didn't see who was in front of him or where he was.

Because he can guess, he is now in the bureau!

However, he never thought that he and long Biao were so well hidden that they could be found by these grandchildren. God wants him to die, he has to die!

After climbing out of the tunnel of the dilapidated ancestral house, Tu Yuwen and long Biao did not leave the ancestral house, but climbed to the attic of the house with the stairs that had been prepared for a long time.

In order not to be found by the police, they climbed up the stairs and dragged them up to the attic together. They also used the ash layer that had been prepared for a long time to make the scene as it was when no one was walking.

This attic is very low. It's dark and there's no fragmentary things on it, but there are two big things that look creepy - coffins!

The two coffins made of thick nanmu were prepared by long Biao's grandfather and grandmother for the Centennial events behind them. Long Biao remembers that when he was very young, the two coffins were there.

However, at that time, long Biao remembered that there were not only two coffins in the attic, but four. The other two belong to his grandparents.

Many villages in Jiangnan province still maintain the custom of burial.

The old people in rural areas, in order to be able to be buried in a beautiful place in a hundred years, often plan their own affairs and buy coffins early in their lifetime. The old people are called "Shoucai". They have to choose the graveyard, and they have to find a geomancy master to look after it. They have to plan the direction and direction. When God calls the old man back to heaven, the descendants will only be responsible for the funeral of the old man!

The old people regard their own affairs behind them as very important, and they are very indifferent in the face of death.

Therefore, in the rural areas of Jiangnan Province, the death of the elderly is also a "happy event", which is called "Bai Xi event".

Long Biao's grandparents all died in their eighties, and they have a long life in the countryside. Therefore, long Biao remembers that the funeral of his grandparents was very beautiful, and his family took it as a "happy event".

Therefore, long Biao was not afraid of such a coffin at all.

When he was a child, he played hide and seek with the boys and would sneak into the coffin. No one could find him. He seemed to evaporate.

When all the people were anxious to find him, he just appeared in front of everyone again as if he had emerged from the ground.

However, long Biao has never disclosed this secret to the young people, so few people in the village know that there is a special attic for "Shoucai" in long Biao's ancestral house.

However, when Tu Yuwen saw the coffin, he was almost wet with urine!

This thing looks terrible in his eyes! Because it's for the dead! And it's even more frightening to put it in such a gloomy attic.

"Brother Wen, lie down first and I'll cover it for you." long Biao moved one of the coffin covers and said to Tu Yuwen.

Tu Yuwen stepped back and said timidly, "no, I can't - how can I lie in it?"

Knowing that he was afraid, long Biao quickly explained: "it's important to run for life now. If you don't lie down, the police behind will catch up and there will be no place to escape! This place is very secret. We'll lie in and keep quiet. None of them will know we're hiding here! "

"But this is terrible!" Tu Yuwen has been treated with respect since childhood. How can he send himself to the coffin? This matter, think of all fear!

"Brother Wen, if you want to live, listen to me. It's too late!" Long Biao said angrily.

This boy, he is afraid of death!

I think he has been lying in this coffin since he was a child. Isn't he living well? Is the life of the grass people not life? At this critical juncture, what are you afraid of? If you don't go in, you die!

"Do you have to go in? We'll just hide in this place, won't we? " Tu Yuwen said fearfully.

Even standing next to the coffin, he was so scared! Not to mention lying in!

"You have to lie in!" Long Biao said without any doubt, "otherwise, the police will soon find us --"

"But"

"Don't be, if you don't want to lie in, then you'll go down and run away." long Biao said angrily.

Tu Yuwen looked at this place and found that there was no place to hide. He thought he could not escape. There must be people holding hands at the intersection. It's hard to fly!

But even if you lie in this coffin, will you be able to escape? Wouldn't the police find out?

Tu Yuwen thinks that this time, it is estimated that it will be more or less dangerous. If the police come from behind, the way out of the village will be blocked again. Even if the police search inch by inch, they can find them.

"Come on! There's no time! " Long Biao roared.

Tu Yuwen was shocked by his roar! If not for this extraordinary period, how dare long Biao be so angry with him? He didn't dare to borrow some courage from long Biao!

But at this time, Tu Yuwen had to listen to long Biao. He raised his foot and put it into the coffin. His whole body was shaking!

"Quick --" long Biao said again. He moved the lid of the coffin with both hands and made a right entrance for Tu Yuwen.

Tu Yuwen had no choice but to step in with both feet.

However, he did not dare to lie down and just squatted.

"Brother Wen, lie down! You have to lie down! Just think of yourself as lying in bed. Close your eyes and think that it's the same to lie in your luxurious big bed! " Long Biao said.

Tu Yuwen had no choice but to lie on his back, but his back was chilly! It's really chilly inside. Although it's summer, I also feel the wind blowing.

"Close your eyes, I close them!" With that, long Biao moved the coffin back to its original shape.

Tu Yuwen only heard the sound of "wiping", and the only light in front of him disappeared.

And then the smell of the coffin was all around him. However, he couldn't move, because there was just enough room for one person to lie down.

Thinking that he was lying in the coffin like a dead man, Tu Yuwen's whole body was shaking a little! Shivering like chaff, cold sweat also came in bursts. After a while, he felt a burst of heat in his lower body, and finally he was incontinent——

After long Biao closed the lid of Tu Yuwen's coffin, he quickly climbed into another coffin, then quickly lay down and covered the lid himself!

The scene then calmed down again. It seemed that nothing had happened in this small dark attic, except two unpainted coffins.

After long Biao lay in, he felt very familiar and stable. He hadn't felt this way for many years. It was like returning to his own home. He closed his eyes, and before long, he fell asleep unconsciously——

It was not until the bright light came in that long Biao opened his eyes hazily. The light of the strong flashlight made his eyes full of junipers, and he couldn't see anything clearly——

"Well, you boy, you're pretending to be dead and sleeping in the coffin!" Yu Liqun said with a smile, "it's so hard for us to find it!"

Before long Biao could react, his hands were handcuffed.

Tu Yuwen was also arrested, but his body was still shaking and his trousers were wet——

Because he's been shaking since he lay in. I've been incontinent several times! This feeling of pretending to be a dead man is so damn hard!

However, when the police appeared in front of him, he was a little disappointed at that moment!

finished! This time is really over!

"Tu Yuwen, open your eyes and stop pretending to be dead!"

After hearing this sound, Tu Yuwen sat up and opened his eyes slowly.

The man in front of him was tall and sharp. His angular face looked handsome, but it was a little too serious——

"Uncle Xing," said Tu Yuwen.

When Xing Minjie heard Tu Yuwen call him that, the corners of his mouth rose subconsciously. This boy dare to call him that. When Tu Yuwen was very young, Xing Minjie met him. At that time, Tu Yuwen's mother Tu Jianghua would take him to his grandmother's house.

Tu Yuwen's grandmother is a textile factory worker in Jiangnan province. She happens to work with Xing Minjie's parents. They both live in the dormitory of the textile factory and are next door neighbors. Therefore, every time we meet, Tu Yuwen will kindly call Xing Minjie and his uncle under the education of his mother.

After so many years, I didn't expect that the boy still remembered him. Xing Minjie remembers that he hasn't seen this boy for at least ten years. Now he looks like a dandy. When he was a child, he was so simple that he was cultivated into such a dandy by painting ginger flowers.

What kind of people are cultivated by what kind of family!

Xing Minjie didn't answer him. Instead, he looked at him for a long time and said, "Mr. Yu, you are really good at pretending to be dead. What's the taste of sleeping in the coffin?"