MTL - To Raise a Soul-~ Corpse

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In the coldest winter, Yu’s grandfather passed away and died with a smile.

Yu Yu buried the paper in front of the coffin, and the wind and snow outside was also big, and the old wooden door slammed. The small light bulb on the top of the head is not fixed by the lamp holder. The wind that has been leaked in is shaken and shaken. The shadow of the coffin and Yu Yu is pulled for a long time, and the dim light is like a ghost.

"Let you move to live with me, you don't want it, now it's okay, you can't live anymore. It's a good place to break the place. Now there will be someone who will come to Taoist fortune telling, let alone this kind of place built in the countryside. The broken view."

Yu Yu sucked his nose, and his hand lifted his face with a piece of paper gray, mixed with tears on his face, and it looked extremely embarrassing.

"I said to renovate it for you, you don't do it, you want to come back to accompany you, you are not allowed, I don't raise flowers where I raise it, why are you so stubborn?" He said, his voice slammed, and it was quite Straight back, the hand stained with paper gray was wiped on his face.

The wind is getting bigger, and snow is coming in.

He picked up a bundle of new yellow paper and opened it to continue burning. His eyes swept over the safety beads hanging on his wrist. When he was a child, his grandfather looked at him seriously. He felt his heart stalked and stretched it out. He tightened his fingers. , throw it directly into the brazier.

"You always say that I am very blessed. I have been sinned in my life. I have enjoyed it in my life. Let's take a look at the days when our grandsons and grandsons have lived... You love to write stories and swear me, why not spend more than a few years. ”

The black beads stringed by the red string slammed into the brazier and made a "squeaky" sound. The flame in the pot slammed up a bit, and then a plastic burnt charred smell rose and bowed back. Yu Yu was stunned by flames and stench, straightened up, licking the bangs that had been smashed, smelling more and more scent, and more and more sadness came from it.

"You actually even lie to me, what ancestral treasures can stabilize the soul of the peace beads, this is a plastic ball!"

Losing him still wants to burn this, let the old man cast a good baby in his next life!

The tears that had been gradually suppressed came out again. He looked at the white cloth covered with the coffin, and took a deep breath to prepare for another one. Suddenly a shocking crash came from the outside, and the light bulb on the top of the head seemed to be Then he shook.

The cries that he did not export were so scared back into the scorpion, and his eyes narrowed his lips and curled his shoulders for a few seconds. After returning to God, he got up and ran away.

The emptiness of the place is remote, and the area is a few miles away from the woods. It is backed by a small hill. Usually there are few people coming. There is only a bare narrow dirt road leading to the outside. The road is full of trees, and it looks a bit ugly at night. .

Because of the snow, the dirt road was pale, so the more horrible the two deep car marks in the middle of the dirt road.

Yu Yu quickly ran close, saw the car traces straight into the grove on the side of the road, at the end there was a red sports car with a front end that was almost scrapped. The broken tree was pressed underneath, and it took a sigh of relief and was busy. Looking around in the driver's seat, I faintly saw two figures lying down inside, reaching out to pull the door, unable to open, calling people, no response, screaming at the phone to call the police and emergency calls, flustered .

"I just want to send my grandfather to the last journey. You said that you rich people, nothing to do in the middle of the night to hit the place where the bird is not pulling... Hello, here is the lotus village of Anyang Town..."

After the phone was finished, he lifted his sleeve and wiped the snow falling on his face. He tried to pull the door again, and he couldn’t move. He saw that the people inside had not moved, as if he had already died, his heart was shaking, and he almost wanted to cry. .

This is all about it.

"Don't die, don't die."

He shook his scorpion and looked around, found a brick, and slammed the glass with his eyes closed toward the rear door, then threw the bricks away, and the detective went in and opened the door and drilled in.

Without the blockage of the car glass, Yu Yu finally saw the situation inside the car.

Sitting in front of the car, there are two men, one woman and two women. They are very young. The man in the driver’s seat firmly protects the woman in the passenger seat under her body. The woman is covered with blood. The woman is blocked. Unclear situation.

Yu Yu first explored the situation of men, the skin is warm, but it seems that there is no breathing. His fingers trembled, his mouth chanting the women who had taught him through the childhood, and moved his hand to the woman below.

The steady pulse beats clearly from the place where the finger touches. The breath that he holds is suddenly relaxed, and then immediately leans forward, not dare to move the two people greatly, fearing to cause secondary damage, only looking for two people carefully. The wound on the body, I want to stop bleeding first.

"Hold up, the doctor will come soon, hold on."

The temperature of the man passed by little, the pulse of the woman was always calm, and Yu Yu untied the white cloth filial belt attached to the waist, slightly clumsy to help the man wrap the wound on his arm, remembering that the Taoist would never be jealous again. The open-eyed grandfather, tears that have been screaming.

"Don't die..." Why do people die?

Hey.

The warm tears drip on the back of the man's low hand, as if it had been burned, and the man's slender fingers suddenly moved.

Ok?

Yu Yu froze, staring at the pale, bloodless hand in front of him, his lips shaking, and then holding it tightly, the speed of the heart beat suddenly increased.

Yes, it is an illusion, though, although he does not want to have one more person to go to Huangquan Road today, he still deceives people to help him, but it is obviously cold, how, how...

"do not……"

"what!"

He yelled and dropped the filial piety and got out of the car. He ran back to the Taoist temple and ran to the front of the coffin. He picked up a bundle of yellow paper and desperately stuffed it into the brazier of Mars. He kept chanting in his mouth. : "Fake, all fake, dreaming, dreaming, how the scams may appear, and fakes are fake."

The snow stopped slowly.

Outside the Taoist temple, the whistle of the police car and the ambulance sounded Ulaula, and Yu Yu hid behind the door of the Taoist temple and peeked out from the crack. Seeing the two police officers coming together, he panicked his head. Retracted, took a deep breath and knew that I couldn’t hide. I just turned and pulled the door open.

"Is it your police?"

The older policeman saw him take the initiative to greet him from the door and stop asking.

Yu Yufei quickly glanced at the scene of the accident surrounded by police cars and ambulances. He nodded slightly and cautiously asked: "How about the two people in the car?"

"The car has been rescued, the man is hurt a little, the woman is only slightly injured, no problem." The young policeman replied, his eyes swept over the filial piety on his arm, and concealed the coffin and mourning hall in the lobby of the eye. Stretched his arm and turned his colleague.

The older police officers also saw the situation in the hospital. They glanced at the sly face with a young and childish face. They brought a little sympathy in their eyes and asked in a slow tone: "Are you alone here? Family?"

Yu Yu shook his head: "No one else, just one."

After reading it, I took a look at the ambulance and confirmed, "Is that man just hurting?" Instead of being cold?

He asked this question a little strange. The two policemen looked at each other and guessed that he might have been scared. The older policeman calmly said: "It is indeed a bit heavy, but fortunately, hemostasis is timely, otherwise it is estimated that the doctor will not arrive. Are you helping to bandage?"

Yu Yu nodded again, his fingers tightened and relaxed, and the palpitation was scattered.

It seems that before it was just an illusion, winter is cold, he may be wrong, maybe.

"Is the back glass of the car also yours? If you use anything, can you tell us in detail?" The police continued to ask, and also took out a book record.

Yu Yu calmed down and honestly answered the police question. At the request of the police, he found the brick he had used.

At this time, the trees pressed on the sports car had been removed, the doors were wide open, and the people inside were all transferred to the ambulance. Yu Yu just pointed the bricks to the police, and the ambulance started up there, carrying the patient and leaving the dirt road.

"Snow is slippery, it is remote, and I don't know if the male patient can get to the hospital."

A small police officer sighed and said, Yu Yu listened to his side and looked at him. He just prepared to bid farewell to the police and returned to the Taoist temple. His eyes suddenly turned black, and a coolness spread from the soles of his feet. His body swayed and fell. On the ground.

"Hey! What's wrong with this?"

"What happened to the young man, where is it uncomfortable?"

"Fast! Come and help me to help him!"

The coolness invaded the whole body, the head was severely painful, and the body was moved. Yu Yuqiang held his eyes open and looked at the lips of the police officer who kept on and off, but another strange male voice was heard in the ear.

"Don't cry."

What are you crying for? Who is talking?

"wait for me."

Who are you waiting for? who are you?

He shook his head, his heart suddenly warmed up, his pain in his brain eased, his cold limbs slowly warmed up, his consciousness suddenly broke away from the fog caused by the pain, all the senses returned to reality, and the face of the elderly police officer was in front of him. His warm voice.

"What happened to the young man? Come, drink some hot water first."

The hand was stuffed into a thermos cup, and Yu opened his mouth, but couldn't speak. He shook his head and returned the thermos to the old police officer. He got up and walked toward the Taoist temple.

The illusion is an illusion. It must be that he does not rest well, so he has an illusion.

In the ambulance, the nurse helped the man to wipe off the blood on his face and saw his lips twitching as if he was talking, bending slightly.

"Don't cry..."

"Don't cry?" The nurse wondered, and the body suddenly trembled abruptly, scaring her to quickly reach out and press the bed, raising her voice and saying, "Slow down! You are too sick to hurt the patient!"

"Sorry, sorry, the ground was covered with snow, and there was a pit that I didn't see." The driver explained quickly.

"be quiet."

The doctor who had been concentrating on the patient's wound suddenly frowned. The nurse shut up, looked back at the doctor, and glanced at the handsome facial features revealed by the patient's clean blood on the bed. He remembered the sports car whose head was completely deformed and sighed in his heart.

These rich people are really...what.