Chapter 309
I know the Zhaotong short skewers from Yunnan. Each skewer has a little bit of meat, and it is delicious when grilled. It is different from the bold mutton skewers in the northwest. Three or five buddies gather together, not to eat more, but to drink and chat. That kind of atmosphere.
This man named Huang Gu was a mutton kebab seller. I don’t know how he died here or how he died. There is another question. He had a purchase order with him, but where did the meat on the list go? I didn’t see what kind of vehicle he used to haul the meat.
Reporter Gan said: "Call the police, this is a murder! As a reporter, I have the obligation to report and expose this matter."
I said okay, Reporter Gan, you and Xiaoxuan get back to the car quickly. I have my mobile phone with me. I will call the police. This place stinks so much.
After I finished speaking, I pretended to take out my mobile phone and dial 110 to show her.
Xiaoxuan paid attention to my look. She grabbed Reporter Gan and urged her to leave quickly, Sister Gan. It stinks here so much, just let Yunfeng handle it.
Seeing her walking up the slope hand in hand, I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly deleted the 110 number.
I didn't dare call the police, not to mention that we didn't kill the person, and we didn't know the person. To do that was just to cause trouble for ourselves.
"What are you doing, Yazai?" I suddenly saw Douyazai trying to take the money in his wallet.
"How dare you take a dead man's money! Put it back quickly!" I scolded him.
"Everyone is dead. If you don't take it, it will be for nothing." Dou Sprouts curled his lips and said indifferently: "I didn't take it for nothing. I will bury Brother Cucumber later. This is better than being exposed to the wind and sun. More than one hundred yuan is my salary."
"Get out of here, put it back, you don't need the money." I said with an unhappy expression.
"Okay, Fengzi, please leave me alone and get back to the car. I'll be there in a moment." Bean sprouts didn't listen to me and refused to give back more than a hundred yuan.
"Forget it, just do whatever you want. Come back as soon as you're done." I was too lazy to argue with him anymore.
I returned to the car first and waited for more than 20 minutes before Bean Sprouts came back.
"Did you really call the police? We can't wait here for the police to come?" Reporter Gan asked me doubtfully.
I nodded and said yes, I just found an excuse to deal with it, and said let's go quickly.
At about 7 o'clock in the evening that day, we arrived at the place. From here, we could only go to Alxa on foot or by riding a camel. We camped in tents at night. Since reporter Gan was a temporary camper, the tents we bought before were not enough and one was missing.
In the end, based on the principle of giving priority to ladies, I let Dou Sprout sleep in the car, while the rest of us stayed overnight in a package not far from the car.
I simply ate something and drank some water. I looked at the fire and said that you two should go to bed first and I would go to bed later. You can still see the road here and there should be no danger at night.
Xiaoxuan and Reporter Gan nodded and then went to rest.
Dou Sprout went to sleep in the car in the morning, and I sat by the fire with a wooden stick in my hand, flipping through my phone boredly, and when the fire was getting smaller, I threw two firewood in.
Something happened that night that still haunts me when I think about it.
Do you believe that souls will exist after death in this world?
Or let me ask it another way.
Do you believe that there are gods and ghosts in this world?
If you don't believe it, just listen to what I say next.
I swear, what I said is true.
It happened around 11 o'clock that night. If I remember correctly, it should have been around 11:40, which was still more than ten minutes before 12 o'clock in the evening.
At that time, I was bored playing Snake on my phone, yawned and felt sleepy. Seeing that everyone else was asleep, I was going to add some firewood and go to bed.
I had just added firewood when I suddenly heard movement from the car, bang bang bang, bang bang.
Dou Sprout is sleeping in the car. I wonder if he is still asleep? Why are you kicking the car?
I found the flashlight, turned it on, and walked over with the flashlight.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!" The closer we walked, the louder the sound of the car was.
I got angry and cursed: "What time is it! Why don't you go to bed!"
When I walked to the car, I turned the handle and found that the car was locked.
