Origin Chapter 22: The old lady in gray

Wang Xinran glanced at Wu Zhongyuan, "Why do you always suspect that we will harm you? If we really wanted to harm you, we would have done it a long time ago. Do you think it would be troublesome to arrest you?"

Wu Zhongyuan thought about it and felt that what Wang Xinran said made sense, "That's it, I'll come with you during the winter vacation."

Wang Xinran nodded, "What did you look at just now? Is there anything wrong with these photos?"

Wu Zhongyuan shook his head and stood up, "I'm a little tired."

"Okay, let's go first." Wang Xinran waved his hand.

Wu Zhongyuan reached for the bag on the chair, but Wang Xinran raised his hand to block it, "What fruit do you eat, a big man, give it to me."

"You..."

"What are you? I'm looking at you, I'm your girlfriend now," Wang Xinran looked contemptuous, "Look at other boys, if they don't give gifts to their girlfriends or invite them to dinner, you are for me. What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything for you, but I didn't do anything to you either?" Wu Zhongyuan was very helpless. He didn't say anything when his things were taken away, and he even complained. Don't even think about asking for the five hundred dollars.

Wang Xinran waved her hand impatiently.

Back to the dormitory, Wan Shanhai and Wang Jize were not around, Wu Zhongyuan was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The reason why he promised Wang Xinran to go to the headquarters with her before was mainly to find out the ins and outs of the whole thing. These people have official background and their strength is immeasurable. doubts.

As the winter vacation is approaching, Wang Xinran is more protective of Wu Zhongyuan. She naturally knows that in addition to them, there is another foreign force that is also very interested in Wu Zhongyuan. It's about to go on vacation, and the other party is likely to take action at this time.

The winter vacation not only affects Wu Zhongyuan and Wang Xinran, but also affects other students, especially those boys and girls who are in love. A winter vacation is like parting with life and death. Seeing that it is going to be a vacation, I can't wait to get tired of being together every day. Wan Shanhai is one of them. Recently, he had a hot fight with a senior from the art department, and he often came back in the middle of the night.

At three o'clock in the morning, someone knocked on the door, Wu Zhongyuan got up to open the door, and saw Wan Shanhai standing outside the door sweating profusely, looking horrified and pale.

"What's the matter, what the hell?" Wu Zhongyuan slept in a daze.

"You saw it too?" Wan Shanhai looked at Wu Zhongyuan in horror.

"What a mess." Wu Zhongyuan returned to the bed and lay down again.

"Have you seen it?" Wan Shanhaiyu cried.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Zhongyuan yawned.

Wang Jize, who was in the same dormitory, was also awakened, "Shan Hai, what's wrong with you, why is your face so ugly?"

"I, I, I," Wan Shanhai raised his right hand tremblingly and pointed to his back, "Is there something on my back?"

"What's on your back?" Wu Zhongyuan was greatly less drowsy, turned over and sat up.

Listening to Wu Zhongyuan's words, Wan Shanhai looked at Wang Jize again, "You, you, can you see?"

Wang Jize was so frightened, "Shan Hai, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"Did I carry someone on my back?" Wan Shanhai was about to cry.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Wu Zhongyuan also got goosebumps in fright. He bravely tilted his head and looked at Wan Shanhai's back, only to find that there was nothing behind him, "No."

"Yes, I can feel her on my back." Wan Shanhai shivered in fright.

As soon as these words came out, he was not the only one who was trembling, even Wu Zhongyuan and Wang Jize began to tremble, "Who is she who you are talking about?"

"An old lady in gray clothes," Wan Shanhai said, suddenly screamed, "Ah, she's pinching me!"

In the dead of night, Wan Shanhai screamed suddenly, and directly frightened Wang Jize to the corner of the bed. Wu Zhongyuan was a little better than Wang Jize, jumped out of the bed, and turned on all the lights in the room.

When the light is bright, it looks more real. There is nothing on Wan Shanhai's back, but he may be too nervous, and his clothes are soaked with cold sweat.

Wan Shanhai seemed to be very frightened. The 20-year-old man was trembling with fright. And his posture is also very strange, bending his waist and bending his legs, as if he is carrying something heavy.

After a brief panic, Wu Zhongyuan calmed down first, "Don't be nervous, what happened?"

Wan Shanhai was too nervous, and his words were incoherent. After talking for a long time, Wu Zhongyuan finally heard the general idea. Tonight, Wan Shanhai and his girlfriend went to the mountain north of the school to talk about life and ideals. He was in a rush to urinate, so he urinated nearby, and then his girlfriend saw an old lady lying on his back, and he himself felt a heavy load.

The girlfriend ran away in fright, and he came back in a daze.

"Your girlfriend saw it too?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"She is on my back, I can't see what she looks like, it was Fangfang who saw her." Wan Shanhai was about to collapse in fright.

"In the middle of the night, keep your voice down so that no one will hear you." Wu Zhongyuan said in a deep voice.

Wang Jize said in a trembling voice, "The back mountain is quite barren, and there are still many cemeteries. What are you doing there when you are blind and blind?"

Wan Shanhai didn't answer, just shivered.

"Stop standing, go to bed and lie down." Wu Zhongyuan stretched out his hand to support Wan Shanhai.

Wan Shanhai felt as if she was electrocuted and shuddered, "I don't lie down, she's on my back, and when I lie down, I press her down."

Wu Zhongyuan dared to touch his back, "see, nothing."

"Yes, I can feel it, my girlfriend saw it too." Wan Shanhai looked horrified.

Seeing that Wan Shanhai didn't seem to be lying, Wang Jize looked at Wu Zhongyuan, "What should I do? Call the police."

"What do you say to the police?" Wu Zhongyuan was worried.

"Should I be sent to the hospital?" Wang Jize said again.

"Okay," Wu Zhongyuan nodded, "let's go, let's go with him."

"I'm really not sick, I'm hitting a ghost, ah, don't pinch me, I won't say it, I won't say it." Wan Shanhai begged for mercy.

Wan Shanhai looks like this, it's hard for the two of them not to be afraid, but they can only put on clothes and accompany him to the hospital.

It was too late. There were very few taxis on the road, so I had to wait for one. When I got into the car, Wan Shanhai kept bending over, as if he was afraid of hitting something behind him.

Seeing Wan Shanhai's strange posture and shivering all the time, the taxi driver asked suspiciously about the reason. Wu Zhongyuan only said that Wan Shanhai suffered from stomach problems, but he couldn't tell others that he was evil, otherwise the taxi driver would not be afraid in the future. Dare to drive the night bus.

When I got to the hospital, I checked, nothing happened, just weak and dehydrated.

This guy didn't dare to lie down even when he was hanging the bottle. The doctor insisted that he go to bed. He could only lie on his stomach. After hanging the bottle, he would call home. , received a call and rushed over quickly.

When the family came, Wu Zhongyuan and Wang Jize came back first.

It was only after I came back that I found out that the story of this guy's evil has been spreading, so it's no wonder that people on the whole floor could hear him yelling in the dormitory in the middle of the night.

Wu Zhongyuan called Wan Shanhai at noon, and his father picked it up. The other party thanked him sincerely, and then told him that Wan Shanhai was still hospitalized and could not go back to class for a short time.

What is a university? It is the palace of knowledge. It is about science. Zhongxie is not science. It is superstition. If it is superstition, it must be criticized and suppressed. There are several lessons on dialectical materialism and idealism, the purpose of which is to firmly establish students' materialistic beliefs. After all, archaeologists often come into contact with dead people and graves, so they can't be suspicious.

These classes were originally in the next semester. When something like this happened, the previous class was taught by watching TV, to be precise, watching videos, and showing scientific deciphering. In short, it used science to explain some strange things. thing.

This class is a program on Jiangxi Satellite TV. It is about a place called Zhalong Village in Qiqihar. Often villagers see a woman in red sitting on a grave and crying. After repairing the road, I dug up the grave and found that there were two Qing Dynasty coffins inside, one of which was a female corpse that was not decomposed, with a very grim expression and a very strange posture. There were many scratches in the coffin, and there was a pile of strange things under the buttocks .

As a result, experts began to decipher the matter scientifically. It turned out that the female corpse had suffered a frail and suspended death due to childbirth. The family mistakenly thought it was dead and was buried alive.

Later, the female corpse woke up in the coffin and began to struggle violently, leaving scratches in the coffin. It was also because of the violent struggle that the oxygen in the coffin was exhausted, and the bacteria could not reproduce, so the body was preserved, and the reason for the grim expression was that he was suffocated to death. There is also a scientific explanation for the pile of things under the buttocks, which is the placenta left by women when they give birth.

At this point, all the weird links have a reasonable explanation, science once again defeated superstition, and the students suddenly realized that all the weird things can be explained by science.

"Don't explain if you can't explain it, it's far-fetched." Wang Xinran's expression was different from that of the other students.

"What's wrong?" Wu Zhongyuan was puzzled.

"You didn't find anything wrong?" Wang Xinran asked rhetorically.

"What's wrong, isn't there a reasonable explanation for this?" Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Hehe, is that so? Before the grave was dug, the villagers of Zhalong Village often saw a woman in red sitting on the grave and crying. Why don't you explain this..."