Tomb Raider

Chapter 5
I said to him straight to the point: "You can finish the sentence at once. Seeing that you are like this today, it is not as simple as wanting to catch up with me."

□□Take out a cigarette from the inner pocket of the clothes and hand it to me, and then take a puff before saying: "I planned to hide it from you, but since you asked, I will tell you."

Five years ago, Mr. Wang was imprisoned for robbery, and he also had his own chance in prison.At that time, being a thief and robber was the most despised.Similarly, when he first entered the prison, he was beaten by his inmates. After a week, he lost a lot of weight.I don't know how long it took, another old man who was over fifty years old came in their class. The strange thing is that the boss of the class didn't pick on the old man's thorns, but still practiced with guns.

□□I wiped the sweat from my forehead when I talked about it. I felt nothing, but what □□ said next surprised me.

"Do you feel that I'm different from everyone else?"

The peanuts on the chopsticks fell without saying a word. To be honest, I have never thought about this problem. If it is different, he must be more stupid than normal people.

Putting down the chopsticks, I looked at him again, and after making sure I found nothing wrong, I said, "I didn't see it, tell me what's different."

□□Hehe chuckled, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes: "We are the same, what I want to talk about is that old man!"

After they got along for a period of time, the old man who had been oppressed gradually became familiar with the old man, and whenever there was no one around, the old man began to write some words on the bed with his fingers.At first he didn't pay attention to it, until one day he felt that these words were different from other words and began to pay attention.From that day on, the people in this class got tired of being together and no one dared to look for sex.

"And then?" I lit a cigarette and looked at him, feeling that it was far from that simple.

"Then I was released from prison." □□ said in a still insatiable way: "The day I was released from prison three years ago, I asked the class boss what the identity of this old man is. Guess what he said?"

I couldn't get angry, what was this nonsense: "Hurry up and get down to business!"

"He said, this old man is not popular!"

I stood up from the stool at once, and he said so many useless words to me here and there.I originally planned to leave directly. Although he was my childhood friend, he didn't play around like this: "If he is not popular, is he a ghost?"

□□Hold me back in a hurry: "Wait a minute, listen to me."

I sneered and sat down, it seemed that he really wanted to know something from me.

"Why do you say that a living person has no vitality?" As soon as he finished asking, my face changed, and just about to explode, I hurriedly explained: "There is only one reason for this, and that is that this person used to have sex with the corpse." Have dealt with for many years."

There are many professions that deal with corpses, but there are only a few that can be infested by corpse aura.In ancient times, there were corpse bearers, corpse chasers, and tomb robbers. These three professions are closest to corpses. Although there are still morticians now, that old man probably won't be.

And among those three occupations, the only one who can be imprisoned is tomb robber.Suddenly I shivered and felt that the air conditioner in the hotel had dropped to minus ten degrees. I tentatively asked, "Is he a grave digger?"

(End of this chapter)