Chapter 14 Gu Village (14) Family Ordinary Talk about Xiaoyue
"ah!"
Uncontrolled screams rang out in the small courtyard. The timid Li Tong even fell to the ground on the spot. Lin Qingxue couldn't help but cover her mouth: "Yue..."
Song Yu's face suddenly turned extremely pale. The broken body of a familiar person was more shocking than that of a stranger. In addition, his ominous premonition came true. Even though he was mature and steady on weekdays, his brain seemed to be bombarded at this time. He had no time to care about his girlfriend's condition.
Wang Yihan, who had been friends with Zhang Xiong since childhood, was undoubtedly the one who reacted the most. After walking along the road for seven or eight hours yesterday, his legs were almost broken. When the cold wind blew, the group of people all lay on the roadside in a daze and fell asleep.
When he woke up, Wang Yihan felt that his legs were so sore that they didn't feel like his own. As a result, he turned his head and found himself back at the gate of Black Dragon Village!
This incident was terrifying enough, and Zhang Xiong's bulging eyes staring at him suddenly became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"Ahhhh!" he screamed, turned around and rushed out of the yard like a madman.
Lin Qingxue grabbed her boyfriend's hand, her teeth trembling slightly because of fear: "Is Wang Yihan crazy?"
That's what happened to Zhang Xiong yesterday. He suddenly went crazy and attacked Tan Yue. His eyes were as red as a bull's. As a result, he died the next day.
Although everyone grew up under the red flag, who hasn't seen some horror movies or horror novels? They obviously ran into a terrible filth! She was only eighteen years old, she really didn't want to die at all!
Song Yu took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "Let's go to Li Ang's house and ask those people to come and see Zhang Xiong. Maybe someone among them has a solution. If it doesn't work, we can't stay here anymore."
The other eight people included teachers, doctors, elderly people and burly men. They had encountered more things than them and had more experience.
"I'm going too." "Me too." The other two girls didn't even bother to complain about their sore legs, fearing they would be left behind. Isn't that how it plays out in horror movies? People who are left alone die quickly. They didn't dare to be alone.
"Talk about Yue! Talk about Yue!"
The village was filled with Wang Yihan's cries. It was obvious that Wang Yihan, who had run away, had not completely given up on himself. Faced with this strange scene, he subconsciously looked for support.
In his opinion, Song Yu, the organizer, is useless. Only Tan Yue, who is always very calm and has high fighting skills, can give him a real sense of security.
Wang Yihan ran and shouted, tears still streaming down his eyes. Even if Tan Yue became impatient, he would hold on to Tan Yue tightly and not let go.
He ran past Grandma Li's house, Li Ang's house, the village's old home, and many houses with closed doors, and ran to the vicinity of the red house.
Every time he arrived in front of a household, Wang Yihan would shout at the top of his voice in front of the gate. As long as Tan Yue was still in the yard, he could always call him out.
It’s true that his way of shouting is somewhat useful. After all, Tan Yue has a good body, good eyesight, and good hearing.
On the second night in the village, he slept well again. In the morning, he started to paint "Portrait of Guan Shan at the Age of Five" in the yard.
Halfway through the painting, I vaguely heard someone calling me. The voice sounded familiar, like Wang Yihan.
Even though he couldn't play together with this group of classmates, they were still classmates after all and he had some respect for them. If there was something urgent or important, he would not completely ignore them.
Tan Yue put his paintbrush on the palette and said, "Ashan, I think I heard my classmate calling me. Let me go out and take a look."
Guan Shan did not stop him, but just watched Tan Yue push open the gate silently from behind.
On the first night, after Tan Yue said that he might be spied on while bathing, Guan Shan built a barrier outside the village, so that no matter how strange the village was, ordinary people could not see the village. It was something that belonged to the gods, and from the beginning, it was not allowed for other creatures to covet and touch it.
Normally, even if Wang Yihan yelled his throat out outside, Tan Yue inside the house would not be able to hear his voice, but Tan Yue still heard it. Although it was a shock the first time, Guan Shan had long been accustomed to Tan Yue's peculiarity. It was normal that this human could see him and touch him, so it was normal that the barrier did not work on him.
"Wang Yihan? Why did you call me?"
Tan Yue appeared behind Wang Yihan who was running. Hearing his voice, the latter turned around subconsciously and saw the black-haired boy who looked refreshed as if nothing had happened. Tears suddenly burst out of his eyes.
Tan Yue's mind flashed with the scene of Wang Yihan hugging his thigh, and he subconsciously took two steps back: "Wait, don't come over here, if you dare to rub your snot and tears on me, I will really hit you."
His mysophobia isn't very serious, but he doesn't like dirty things either.
Wang Yihan thought of Zhang Xiong, and finally stopped himself and resisted the urge to pounce on him.
Seeing that he had calmed down a bit, Tan Yue asked, "What do you want to talk to me about? If it's nothing important, I still have to go back to painting."
Wang Yihan immediately said: "Zhang Xiong, Zhang Xiong is dead!"
Tan Yue showed a surprised expression: "What? He's dead?"
He was very sure that he didn't do anything cruel to Zhang Xiong yesterday: "How did he die?"
Wang Yihan shook his head: "I don't know. We had all gone down the mountain, but ended up taking a nap and returned to the village in the morning! Then when we returned to Granny Li's house, we saw Zhang Xiong's head soaked in a large water tank, bleeding from all seven orifices, and his head was swollen to twice its size!"
Thinking of that scene, Wang Yihan couldn't help but dry heaving twice. He swore, "Grandma Li, it must have been that weird old woman who did it!"
Tan Yue breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Zhang Xiong did not die of intracranial hemorrhage. He has always been a law-abiding citizen. Although if Zhang Xiong died from that fall, he could at most be considered as excessive self-defense, but he did not want to be labeled a murderer.
"Then I'll go with you and take a look."
Tan Yue didn't feel like painting anymore, so he went in and said to Guan Shan, "Ashan, I have something to do and I have to go see Granny Li. If you're not back by noon, you can eat first and don't wait for me hungry."
The latter nodded.
Wang Yihan stood there and saw Tan Yue suddenly disappear in a mist. He came out again in less than two minutes. He rubbed his eyes hard and asked, "Tan Yue, where did you go just now?"
"I just talked to my boyfriend." Tan Yue answered naturally.
Wang Yihan opened his mouth wide. Why didn't he see Tan Yue's boyfriend? And did Tan Yue know the spell of invisibility? Wang Yihan had a hundred thousand questions in his mind, but he didn't dare to ask for a while.
After a few minutes, Tan Yue and Wang Yihan returned to Grandma Li's yard. There were a few more people vomiting in the yard. They were a group of eight couples who lived in Li Ang's house.
"Make way, don't block the door. Tan Yue is here, let Boss Tan go in and take a look." Wang Yihan said very flatteringly.
Tan Yue saw Zhang Xiong's face with his eyes open, and his expression was almost unchanged from before.
"Tan Yue, why don't you react at all? Zhang Xiong is dead! He died so tragically. If you hadn't broken his leg yesterday, he might not have died!"
The one who spoke was Wang Jiaojiao, one of the fence-sitters. She had been somewhat ambiguous with Zhang Xiong before, but now seeing his indifferent look, she finally couldn't help but accuse Tan Yuelai.
She couldn't understand why Wang Yihan had to find Tan Yuelai. This boy was clearly a cold-blooded monster.
Wang Yihan glared at Wang Jiaojiao and said, "Wang Jiaojiao, if you don't know how to speak, you don't have to say anything."
Tan Yue explained with a good temper: "Maybe I got used to seeing dead people when I was a kid."
Song Yu couldn't help but ask: "Tan Yue, aren't your parents a middle school teacher and a beautician? How come you are used to seeing this?"
"Oh, didn't I tell you that my dad is a biology teacher who dissects mice and frogs every day, and my mom is a corpse beautician." Tan Yue has always felt that his artistic talent is inherited from his mother, a mortician. How can painting on human remains not be considered painting?
Lin Qingxue couldn't help but ask back: "Didn't you say your family is very ordinary?"
Tan Yue said: "Although my parents are in the system, they have no power and are just ordinary clerks."
He added confidently: "My grandmother was a minor forensic doctor, and my grandfather was an ordinary employee who looked after the furnace at the crematorium. They were all ordinary people within three generations."
The family's life and work involve dealing with a large number of corpses. When Tan Yue was a child, his toys were all kinds of beautiful bones soaked in formalin.
Other children grew up reading cartoons, but he read "Today's Statement"
When the adults were busy, he even had to do his homework in the crematorium. He was really used to seeing dead people.
Tan Yue found a pair of thick work gloves, wrapped his hands around them, and carefully dragged Zhang Xiong's body out of the water tank to prevent it from swelling further.
As he dragged it, he realized that everything below Zhang Xiong's neck had disappeared, leaving only a lonely head. Everyone in the yard immediately took a breath of cold air and heard the sound of vomiting.
After placing Zhang Xiong's head on the wooden table, Tan Yue removed the large stones and baffles on top of several large vats nearby. The first large vat was filled with yellow-green water, and the second one was also filled with dirty green water with nothing inside.
He couldn't help showing disgust on his face, and he said that Grandma Li was really unhygienic, and the water had turned yellow and green!
Just when Tan Yue pushed open the cover of the third large vat, a wet, hairy head suddenly popped out from the vat full of green water!
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