Garbage
Chapter 221:Garbage
For five days, I watched the woman's office and home every day at two points, leaving all the dead bodies.Bus is good, the car is different every day, but her home, bus station, run the company, there are too many bodies in these places, stacked on top of each other, in different stages of decomposition.
While her husband was bathing, she rinsed with the bodies and lay with them, sometimes sleeping, holding a decomposing body directly.Her colleague, walking to the body fell to the ground, after tripping, thought he fell flat, smiled, covered with mucus rotten meat were not aware.
I don’t feel horrible anymore, I’m disgusting.
The most disgusting is the elevator, two bodies every day, the elevator room has been filled with corpses, and finally because a corpse is in the doorway, the elevator door is not closed, others can not see, the elevator is stopped.The stoppage is on the first floor.Every day the woman came in and out, and I had to see a line in front of the elevator, the elevator door was so open, the body sticking out from the inside, one head, three hands, two right feet across the side, rotting with time.
By Friday night, I was already muddy and even tried to kill the girl.Either way, I can’t meet this girl.
The other two gains I gained during this period were knowing when dreams all this happened: two years ago.
Think of Zheng Xinxin by this female ghost infestation, this female ghost's problem has not been solved until the actual time, that is to say... a full two years!How many bodies should be on this road?
Fortunately, my other harvest told me that the city where this female ghost is located is not Minqing City.This unlucky place is a city in the middle of the city, I have not heard the name, it is estimated that the third or fourth line is inconspicuous small city.
In the past two years, I have not read the news that the city has a corpse full of streets, and I don't know what kind of situation will appear in the city if I really solve the girl's affairs.
The body should disappear, right?All this is just a certain phenomenon, the body of a female ghost should be in a hospital and so on.
I am really looking forward to it.
What cheered my spirit was that this evening, the life of this one-man husband and wife finally changed a little.In this living room and bedroom, there are more young people who look about twenty years old in the house with corpses.
I looked at the whole family, this young man is undoubtedly the boy in the picture.
The young man came out of the bed and called the man to say a father.The two of them cooked together, and in the middle they could not see, but they would subconsciously give up in the action.
The father and son looked like the same, cooking, while talking about the things in the young people's college.The ghost is still wooden, she cooks every day, and she makes no reason to change the ingredients, and takes the kitchen utensils and seasonings in the home, as if it is another dimensional scene that coincides with here.
I know the concept of parallel universes, and many science fiction stories like to use this concept to imagine a world similar to our world, the same places, the same people, doing different things.But all of this is not a parallel universe.
The father and son made a meal, and the girl cooked, and still made each other.That makes me strange too.If this woman does not know that she is dead, so if she is alive and living like her, why do you cook as one of her own?To say that she is delirious, just as she never knew to change clothes, wear the same clothes every day, use keys, cards and other items, including meals made every day, are all changed, but she sleeps only half of the bed, she eats every day to sit in the position is also fixed, watching TV in the living room at night, and sitting side by side with men, at first glance, there is no sense of discord.
I look at the different meals that a woman eats every day, and it doesn’t make sense to explain the woman’s behavior to the day before she only repeats her death.At the beginning of the dream, she returned home very late, these five days she was normal to work, and most office workers as 9 to 5, the time is not right, she eats different meals every day.
“Dad, when are you going to get married?”The young man ate half of it and suddenly asked.
I staggered.
The man replied, “At least next year.”She hasn’t told her daughter about it yet.The little girl will take the exam next year, and it is not good to tell her these things now, so as not to affect her review."
"She doesn't know yet?"Didn’t your aunt see her?Dad, I'm not instigating, I have no problem with Aunt Gu, but she's dragging like this, who knows what will happen next year?"The young man said in displeasure.
“Isn’t that just in time?When her daughter is in high school next year, the two of us will have dinner together.”
“What if she doesn’t test well?”Her mother told her to remarry."Young people with their mouths.
“She’s not you.You are old and still a boy.The little girl had a delicate mind and had to worry.You are sorry for her when she divorces, and this time you want to remarry with me, you have to consider her mood."The man said with anger.
The young man couldn't help but say, "Don't be fooled by her."
“What do you call it?”“What’s wrong with your dad, what’s wrong?”The man laughed and shook his head.
This father and son have a lot of information about the dialogue that I can't help but look at the female ghost.
The female ghost also muttered the pain, slowly ate her own cooked meal, and felt nothing about the dialogue that took place next to it.
I look at that whole family again.There’s nothing wrong, the woman above is indeed this female ghost, although the female ghost now looks a little older than the woman in the picture.
The first of the bodies I saw was the office, and the corpses in the house began in the dream and followed the woman.
If this woman died and only a week later, why would her husband have to remarry?
I want to know more, but I can only be trapped by the female ghost, what I see and hear is limited to what happens next to the female ghost.There was nothing useful about the father.
It was a night, and the next day was Saturday.No work on weekends, no alarms in the morning.The girl got up at eight o'clock.I had to follow her out in front of the bun shop at the door of the community, leaving some bodies behind, and take the bag she had made out of thin air.She went home and started breakfast.The man also woke up and changed his clothes after washing.When the man came back, the woman had finished her breakfast, opened the washing machine, and sat in the living room watching TV.The man woke his son, and the father and son ate a good morning.
At this time, the girl went to dry the washed clothes.The man opened the washing machine again.
I know that the two of them are washing the same clothes.There is no doubt that the girl washing is certainly not the real clothes.
The ghosts were all in the house that day, leaving more bodies in the house.
The young man shrank all day into the room, ate at night, tripped over a corpse, and complained, "Dad, you pack these things."
I looked at the father.
“Well, well.I also feel like there’s a lot more stuff.Clean it up tomorrow.”The man nodded his head.
I was completely stupid, waiting for Sunday to arrive, and then I saw that on Sunday, the father and son changed their old clothes, and tucked the bodies into the big garbage bags without changing their faces, packed them all and dragged them out of the room.
The female ghost, who was going to tan the quilt on the balcony, was caught by the young man, rudely stuffed into the garbage bag, and threw it with the body into the large garbage dump in the community.
I had to follow the girl, now I can only stand at the garbage dump, look at the father and son clapping, and then go home.
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