Toot toot…
Hao Ren looked at the phone in confusion, and busy signals rang from the phone.
"What a shame, this fat guy actually hung up the phone!"
Even the good-tempered Hao Ren couldn't help but curse.
"Grandson, grandson, call grandpa..."
He dialed Fatty's number again, but was hung up on again before he could get through.
Hao Ren refused to give up and dialed out again.
This time, the harsh ringtone did not sound, but was replaced by a pleasant mechanical female voice.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."
Hao Ren: "..."
Hao Huai: "..."
Hundreds of kilometers away from Haojia Village, in Jingnan City, in a community, there is the top floor of a thirty-two-story building.
A fat man with a happy face looked at the mobile phone he threw into the toilet in horror, and kept muttering: "Brother, just hang up if you hang up. What are you doing to me? We have no enmity in the past, and we have no enmity in recent days." Resentment. If you are thinking about my ten gigabytes of D disk resources, I will definitely find a day to burn them for you..."
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Hao Ren made dozens of calls in succession. It was certain that the fat man had even lost his cell phone.
"This, that, I don't know how to explain it to you."
Looking at Hao Huai who looked confused, Hao Ren spread his hands and said, "Believe it or not."
"I believe."
Hao Huai nodded solemnly and said, "I believe you, you are a ghost. Even if you beat me to death, I won't leave tonight."
After Hao Huai finished speaking, he added: "If you can't beat him to death, I won't be able to leave."
"It's up to you. Just don't cry for father and mother when the time comes."
Hao Ren rolled his eyes and walked out of the old house.
"Where are you going?"
Hao Huai shouted from behind.
"Let's go to the ancestral hall. Do you want to go?"
"What a ghost. Including the drowned corpse, there are already four corpses in the ancestral hall."
The thought of a skinned and bloody corpse;
A swollen and water-filled condom covered in green corpse;
There was also Mrs. Wang who was hanged with her neck stretched out as long as your own legs. Hao Huai shuddered again.
"Uncle Hao told you not to wander around, so don't act recklessly." Hao Huai advised again.
"Forget it if you don't go." Hao Ren obviously had no intention of paying attention to Hao Huai.
He can now basically confirm that there should be ghosts in this world, and the ghosts are in Hao's house. He needs to confirm one thing now.
One thing that can prove that there is a ghost in Hao's house!
"You little melon, wait until I tell you."
Although it was midsummer, Hao Huai felt uncomfortable and even claustrophobic when he stayed alone in the old house.
The mountain behind the village.
The two figures walked one after another through the dense weeds and walked a long path.
In front, is a cemetery.
"I said, Hao Ren, you're just lighting candles in the old man's toilet. Are you looking for death?"
Behind Hao Ren, Hao Huai clasped his hands on his chest, looking like a timid little daughter-in-law, afraid that some ancestor would suddenly jump out of the grave.
"You didn't mean to go to the ancestral hall, why did you come to the cemetery in the back mountain?"
"You should have told me earlier. Even if you killed me, I wouldn't leave."
"Let me confirm something."
Hao Ren ignored Hao Huai's questions and walked through the tombs, finally stopping in front of a tomb that looked like it had only been built a few years ago.
The photo on the tombstone is of an old man with a kind face.
"This is it."
Hao Ren squatted down and wiped off the mud on the tombstone with his hands. The inscriptions carved on the tombstone appeared in Hao Ren's eyes.
"Hao Ren, why did you come to your grandfather's tomb?"
Hao Huai glanced at the photo on the tombstone. It was Hao Ren's grandfather, Hao Wei.
Three years ago, when Hao Ren was in college, he died suddenly of a heart attack.
"It seems that my grandfather passed away three years ago."
Hao Ren stood up suddenly and almost bumped into Hao Huai, who was leaning down to see the tombstone clearly.
Hao Huai was startled by Hao Ren who suddenly stood up, and complained a little: "What the hell are you planning on doing?"
Hao Ren glanced at Hao Huai, moved the tombstone behind him, and said, "You'll know later."
Hao Huai clicked a huazi to suppress his shock and said angrily: "What's wrong, I can't look at Grandpa's tombstone yet."
After saying that, Hao Huai leaned down and looked at the tombstone.
The inscription is nothing special. It contains the birth and death time of the tomb owner, as well as some simple information about the descendants.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Hao Huai looked back at Hao Ren, who was looking around in the graveyard, and said, "What, you don't even recognize your grandfather?"
Hao Ren didn't look back and said, "Take a closer look."
"Tch, what? It's so mysterious."
Hao Huai waved his hand, stood up, took out three cigarettes from the cigarette case, lit them, and inserted them respectfully in front of the monument.
"What are my parents' names, do you remember?"
Suddenly, Hao Ren stopped in front of a small mound and used his hands to remove the weeds in front of the mound.
"Are you really stupid from reading?"
Hao Huai walked towards Hao Ren with a cigarette in his mouth and said: "Your father, Uncle Hao, is Hao Guofeng, your mother is Shangguan Xue, your name is Hao Ren, your grandfather is Hao Wei, your grandma..."
"Your grandma, I really don't know what your grandma is called."
Hao Huai walked up behind Hao Ren, patted Hao Ren and asked, "What's wrong?"
Hao Ren said in a low voice: "Hao Huai, let me ask you something."
"you say."
"What's your second uncle's name?"
"You little melon, you don't even know what your second uncle's name is. His name is Hao...Hao...what the hell."
Hao Huai was confused while holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"Can't be wrong."
Hao Ren turned around and took out a box of Huazi from Hao Huai's pocket, lit one for himself, took out three more, lit them, and inserted them into the small mound in front of him.
Looking back, Hao Ren looked at the confused Hao Huai and said, "I don't remember."
"Damn it, I actually forgot about it?"
Hao Huai slapped his head, obviously not realizing anything yet.
"By the way, what is your second uncle's name?"
"You ask me who I am asking, where did I come from?"
Hao Ren took a deep breath of cigarette, and the cigarette passed through his lungs. This time, he had adapted to the stimulation.
Hao Huai: "?"
"Look what this is?"
Hao Ren pointed and saw an overturned and cracked tombstone in front of the small mound.
"What are you doing? It's mysterious."
Hao Huai squatted down. The words on the tombstone in front of him were somewhat blurred due to the erosion of time.
"Hao Guofeng, Shangguan Xue."
Seeing two familiar names on a tombstone, Hao Huai's mind suddenly shut down.
Although the date of birth can no longer be seen clearly, the words "died in 2012" can be barely distinguished.
After a long while, Hao Huaicai screamed: "Oh my God, there is a ghost!"
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