Yellow River corpse hunter

Chapter 10 Late Night Graveyard
The second uncle's face was livid, and the cigarette bag in his hand was shaking so much that he could hardly hold it anymore. He looked at me.

I smiled wryly, and silently took a sip of tea.

For a long time, we were silent for a long time.

The second uncle asked me with a hoarse voice, "Yangyang, what should we do then?"

"What should I do?" I sighed and looked at the night sky. I don't know if I was talking to the second uncle, or I muttered to myself: "What can I do? I'm just an ordinary person. I didn't recruit anyone. I didn’t offend anyone, today is my first day of picking up corpses, and I just encountered this incident. Now I am a little envious of those who have died. At least they will not be tortured, unlike me now who clearly knows that I will die sooner or later. To be tortured again and again."

"Okay!" The second uncle suddenly slapped the table.

I looked at him indifferently.

The second uncle stood up directly from the stool and came to me quickly.

"Son, you should have told me earlier, what is this, isn't it just a ghost handprint, according to your tone, we are waiting to die, you come with me, we will go to your grandfather, he has fished out the corpse for half his life, and beat the corpse After countless encounters, he must have a solution!" The second uncle looked straight at me.

I stared at him blankly, my throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and I couldn't say a word.

The second uncle directly half pulled me, half pulled me, and went straight to the door of grandpa's room.

Bang bang bang, the second uncle slammed on the door.

After a minute or two, there was no movement at all.

The second uncle continued to shoot.

After shooting for a full 5 minutes, there was still no movement at the door.

I looked at the second uncle and said, "Second uncle, let's talk about it in the morning, grandpa must be sleeping now!"

But when the second uncle heard it, his head shook like a rattle: "You don't know, but I know that your grandfather has suffered from neurasthenia for many years, and he can't sleep at night. He always squints secretly during the day. Normally, no matter what time it is at night, as long as you knock on the door, you will definitely be able to see it, but now it’s strange, why no one responds? Yangyang is tall, you lean on the window sill to see if your grandpa is asleep!"

"Okay!" I agreed.

He stepped up to the window of his grandfather and looked inside.

As a result, there was only a faint light in the room, which came from the grandfather's bed. Obviously, there was nothing on the bed at all, only a table.

"No one, no one, grandpa isn't here?" I murmured.

The second uncle was stunned for a moment, frowning together: "Impossible, I saw your grandpa come in with my own eyes, and I didn't sleep for a few hours today, besides, what is your grandpa doing out so late at night, something is wrong. Let's go in, let's go in Look, Yangyang, you push the door hard, your grandfather is a small door bolt, you can push it open with just a push!"

"Ah, no need!" I shook my head.

But the second uncle insisted again and again, letting me open the door to have a look at whatever he said.

Helpless, I had no choice but to come to Grandpa's door and push hard.

A bang.

The door opened slowly like this, and there were two small houses with some old furniture inside. This was Grandpa's room.

I followed my second uncle into Grandpa's bedroom.

Grandpa lives very frugally. Even if there is a lamp in the house, he still likes to light his own kerosene lamp. Now when I walk into Grandpa’s bedroom, I see a small table on the bed with a small kerosene lamp on it. It is already almost burned, so the current light is very weak.

The light I just saw seems to be this thing.

The second uncle came in and took a look, and found that there was nothing unusual.

I sat casually on my grandfather's boat, looking at the second uncle who was walking around inside and outside the house: "Second uncle, let's go, I guess grandpa can't sleep and go wandering somewhere, our things are not in a hurry now, we can solve them during the day Not too late!"

"Oh, well, it can only be like this!" The second uncle shook his head helplessly.

I thought that the second uncle was going to leave at last, so he got up and planned to leave.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Grandpa's table. The kerosene lamp was placed on the small table on the bed, and what was on it could be seen almost clearly.

I was taken aback for a moment, and quickly rushed to the table, put some papers on the table, put them on the kerosene lamp and looked at them carefully.

The second uncle is also planning to leave at this time. Seeing me like this, he feels a little strange.

"Yangyang, didn't you mean to leave? Don't look, we are leaving!" said the second uncle.

But I took a few steps back suddenly, my face was as pale as a dead person, and I still held a blank paper in my hand.

The second uncle found out that something was wrong with me, and picked up the white paper I was clutching in my hand, only to see a black ghost handprint drawn on it, which was exactly the same as the one on our two wrists.

This?
The two of us froze in place, unable to speak a word.

Could it be that ghost handprints appeared on Grandpa's body?
"What should I do? What should I do?" I trembled and murmured these words on the spot.

The second uncle's face was pale, and he suddenly realized something, and hurried to grandpa's bedside, looking at the white papers on the table.

"Yangyang, I know where your grandpa is going. Let's go find him quickly, or we'll be too late!" The second uncle shouted.

I froze and didn't respond.

The next second, the second uncle directly pulled me and rushed out the door.

I was stunned, I didn't know what happened, looking at the anxious second uncle beside me, I asked quickly: "Second uncle, what happened?

The second uncle looked very solemn at this time, when he heard my question, he directly handed over the white paper in his hand.

"look by youself!"

I took it, and suddenly found that it was a topographical sketch, with the cemetery where the accident happened before, and some directions were marked on it. These things are like things in the Book of Changes.

"Your grandpa must have gone to the cemetery. So many people died during the day, and this Qian Fangfang is so capable. If your grandpa goes there, he won't be able to come back!" The second uncle shouted hastily.

I bit the bullet and nodded, my heart started beating wildly, especially when I thought of going to the cemetery soon, my heart beat even harder.

At three o'clock in the morning, there was almost no one on the trail.

The surroundings are quiet, and the sky already feels a little hazy.

The second uncle and I didn't say a word to each other, so we came to the cemetery where Qian Fangfang was buried in silence.

From a distance, you can see a large earthen bag, and next to the earthen bag is a deep pit. There is still a brand new coffin in the pit, and inside it is Qian Fangfang's body.

The second uncle and I stood not far from the coffin. I deliberately didn't look at the coffin in front of me. I don't know why. Every time I saw this, I would think of the pale man with the big belly in the previous dream. Qian Fangfang.

The second uncle also deliberately turned his head to the side. We began to search for traces of grandpa in the cemetery, but after searching for a long time, we didn't find anything, not even a trace of grandpa.

I took out my grandfather's topographic map of the cemetery, and I planned to see if there were any marks on my grandfather and what to look for.

But unexpectedly, after a few glances, I realized that I couldn't see the drawings at all. I could only put the paper in and look around by myself.

"Yangyang, Yangyang!" After a while, the second uncle called me from a distance.

I quickly agreed.

The second uncle continued to ask: "There is nothing here, have you seen any traces of your grandfather?"

"Me neither?" I yelled.

The second uncle was silent for a moment.

But I suddenly discovered that there was a little light on the soil bag where Duan Fangfang put the coffin in the deep pit. Looking carefully, it was Grandpa’s kerosene lamp. He would never use a flashlight. When I was picking up the corpse at night, I heard from the second uncle and the others that my grandfather often used kerosene lamps. Now that it is so dark, he must have left this kerosene lamp just now.

"Second uncle, I found grandpa's kerosene lamp, come here quickly!" I waved and shouted.

Then he walked quickly to Duan Fangfang's coffin.

Not far away, the second uncle also ran over quickly.

The two of us stood in front of Duan Fangfang's coffin.

In front of us is Duan Fangfang's coffin, which is lying alone in the deep pit.

The second uncle and I, seeing this scene, kept trembling, and a gust of wind blew over, and our hearts felt chills.

Looking at the coffin in front of me, I thought that nothing unexpected would happen today!

(End of this chapter)