After a while, he came back with a black plastic bag and stuffed it into my arms.
"Look."
"No need." I put the plastic bag directly into my arms: "Where are the things?"
"Um..." Liu Haigang looked at me with some embarrassment: "Can you wait for me?"
"How long?"
"Two days."
"No, tonight."
The nights were long and dreamy, and the time dragged on for too long. I was worried that I would not be able to give him a chance to breathe before he reacted.
"Okay!" He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet and nodded, "Just tonight!"
I didn't say anything, turned around and went out, heading straight to the market.
Xiaobai and I are so familiar that even if I wear a mask, I might be discovered.
At the market, I bought two kilograms of mung beans, packed them in my pocket, put them on my shoulders, and tied the remaining mung beans behind my waist.
I looked back at the glass on the side of the road. I saw a figure standing upright with shoulders hunched over. He looked to be at least fifty years old.
On the way, I took off my mask and replaced it with a mask and a cap.
When I got on the bus, several young people offered to give me their seats.
When I arrived at the hospital, I walked in slowly. When the elevator door opened, it was Director Zhang inside.
Seeing that he didn't respond, I deliberately stepped forward to talk to him, but he didn't recognize me at all.
Under the disguise, I couldn't help but feel relaxed.
From now on, Chen Qi is dead, and there is another old man in the world that no one knows about.
People were coming and going in the corridor, but no one noticed my presence.
When I was at the other end of the corridor, I saw Xiaobai carrying a basin.
After not seeing him for a few days, the child looked obviously bad and had lost a lot of weight.
Clothes that fit me well before now hang around me like sacks.
Seeing him enter the toilet, I slowly followed behind him. When he wasn't paying attention, I slashed his neck with a knife.
Xiaobai lay softly in my arms. I took the opportunity to stuff the money into his arms, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and typed a few words.
"The money is for you, don't be afraid."
After doing all this, I lowered my head and looked at the time. It was less than three minutes.
After coming out of the hospital, I suddenly felt that this was a good thing.
I don't have to be afraid, and I can help them secretly. It's the best of both worlds, why not?
I didn't dare to stop and carried the urn back to the abandoned building.
Even though there was constant draft in the room, there was still a distinct smell of corpses in the building.
I looked at Huang Bengui's deformed face and sighed silently.
"You're an uncouth old man. Now that your family members are here to find you, I won't be able to argue with you."
"Today I burned you with a fire, which means that I have cut off my own escape route. From now on, I will die without any evidence."
"After all, I'm sorry for you. You're gone and I'm still using you as a bedding."
…
I talked a lot to Huang Bengui's body.
Whether he could hear me or not was no longer important. What was important was that I didn't vomit or feel unhappy.
In my current situation, I don’t even think about going to the funeral parlor. The place of incineration is the backyard of the abandoned building.
Incineration of a body is not as simple as imagined.
Even if the incinerator can reach a high temperature of 2,000 degrees, with the injection of kerosene, it will still take more than ten minutes to burn.
But I can only dig a hole in the ground and slowly burn it with the warmth of the firewood.
The body gradually disappeared into the flames, and it was only then that I suddenly realized that from now on, I was really the only one left.
The only corpse that kept me company also completely disappeared.
This incineration lasted from morning to evening. I filled the scattered ashes into the urn and chose a location with good Feng Shui for burial.
My fate with Huang Bengui should be considered completely over at this point.
However, my new life has just begun.
Although I am not with you now, the people lying in the hospital are my deepest concerns.
My mind has been filled with two thoughts: revenge and making money.
The best way to make money now is to go to Liang Hai.
His haunted house business can not only make money, but also gain some virtue for himself. It's the best of both worlds.
Although I threw away the phone card, I still had the phone. The next day I went to the phone booth and dialed the number on the phone.
On the phone, I just said that I was entrusted by someone and offered to meet him at a location of his choice.
At noon, I met him in the cafe.
Liang Hai sat opposite me expressionlessly and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"
