Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

Chapter 654

"On the second day after the young man left, my husband began to bleed profusely. The blood leaked from the skin. Although the amount was not a lot, it couldn't hold back and couldn't stop the bleeding. It continued to bleed from morning to night."

The old woman choked up and said: "I don't know what happened to him, and I don't know how to deal with it. Wiping it again and again is useless, and the blood keeps bleeding."

"It wasn't until my husband's blood was about to run out that the blood stopped."

"You are mourning and changing."

Zhang Tao comforted her, expressing that she was still listening to her story.

"After the body stopped bleeding, his movements began to become sluggish, and his skin gradually rotted."

The old woman continued, "The flesh on his body is like a zombie in a horror movie. It's too scary. I don't want to remember it anymore."

The old woman's voice was full of deep fear.

Obviously, she thought of something unspeakably horrible.

"Don't think about it, go and rest."

Lin Yang said kindly.

"Ugh!"

The old woman sighed and said, "I don't know why I'm telling you this. Since my husband passed away last week, no one has come to this hut, and I have never been out again. I am living on the leftover food." , I feel that I have no soul in my life, and I can be regarded as a walking dead."

Zhang Tao and Lin Yang looked at each other, and Zhang Tao hurriedly comforted the old woman.

"It's okay. If after a while, I really can't live anymore, I'll leave with my husband."

The old woman said bitterly, "I have no friends or relatives at my age. I only have one son, and he hasn't come back for nearly ten years."

"I can't get in touch with my son, and I don't know what's the point of being alive."

"Grandma, but if your son can't see you when he comes back one day, how sad he will be."

Zhang Tao tried his best to comfort her and let her live well.

"Why are you talking about this to you? It's actually affecting you."

The old woman said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Zhang Tao quickly waved his hand.

"I won't tell you any more. You've been tired all day. I'm really sorry to drag you on to tell such a story at such a late hour."

The old woman said guiltily, "Go and rest, your eyes are starting to turn red."

"Okay, okay, let's go to rest first, and call us if there is anything."

After such a long time, Lin Yang finally said a word.

The two greeted the old woman and went to a house to rest.

The house the old woman had just vacated for them.

Originally, the house was messy, with a lot of debris accumulated, and dust and smog floated in the air.

But after the old lady cleaned it, the house was still habitable.

Although there are still a lot of things, at least it is not so dirty.

And this is a bed with bedding, which is already very rare.

Zhang Tao stretched out his hands to straighten the bedding on the bed, put his backpack on the ground, and took out a few necessities.

"Boss, what do you think of this matter?"

"The old man was provoked by dirty things, and then he was too weak to leave."

Lin Yang said calmly.

"Boss, are you just so indifferent? It's quite desolate no matter how you say it."

Zhang Tao was dissatisfied.

"What are you so excited about?"

Lin Yang glanced at Zhang Tao lightly, and said slowly, "Does this matter have something to do with you? Does his situation have something to do with you? We just came here for a night. If you think so much, you can care about everything. Are you going to be exhausted?"

"Although we are here to catch ghosts, it's not that a hundred things have happened, and these one hundred things have to be resolved, but there is a choice, okay?"

Lin Yang's calm appearance really made Zhang Tao angry.

Zhang Tao didn't understand, and couldn't understand, sympathy is something that people have since birth, how could Lin Yang be so indifferent?

Even if you see too much about birth, old age, sickness and death, and see through the cruelty of the world, you can't have this kind of reaction.

"Shouldn't there be proper compassion?"

Zhang Tao couldn't help asking.

"You can have sympathy, but you have to master the amount. There are hundreds or even thousands of supernatural events every day. If you want to sympathize with everything, do you need to do anything else?"

Lin Yang patiently explained: "Apart from sympathy, what else can you do? You can't help them, they are already dead."

Zhang Tao was in a hurry, but he couldn't deny that what Lin Yang said was wrong.

Because what he said made sense.

Supernatural events happen every day.

If everyone wants to sympathize, it is really impossible to sympathize.

And even if Zhang Tao sympathizes, it is impossible to help them do anything.

"Don't think too much, go to rest early, if you don't rest, your body will be really exhausted."

Lin Yang thought for a while, and his eyeballs rolled around a few times.

"Yeah, I'm sleepy."

Zhang Tao yawned.

"Go to sleep now."

Lin Yang lay on the bed with his eyes closed, thinking about the story the old woman told him.

Lin Yang felt that the mystery of this matter was getting heavier and heavier.

It's not that he doesn't have love, it's just that he doesn't want to involve Zhang Tao.

Hearing the story told by the old woman just now, Lin Yang felt really sad and desolate in his heart.

But as he said, sympathy is beyond sympathy.

After all, various things happen every day, and Lin Yang doesn't have much extra energy to think too much.

But what is the relationship between the young man and the girl?

Who is it?

After a night of no dreams, when they woke up in the morning, they found that the old woman was already cleaning.

"Woke up."

Seeing Lin Yang coming out, the old woman greeted him.

"Wake up, good morning."

During the meal, Zhang Tao said sincerely: "Grandma, this dish you made is really delicious."

"I think that when my son was here, he liked this dish the most. It's a pity that he hasn't come back for a long time."

The old woman sighed.

"Is your son going out to work?"

Zhang Tao asked suspiciously.

The old woman nodded and said, "He didn't study well. He had several fights in junior high school, but he was persuaded to quit. He dropped out of school and went to work in the city."

"During the first year when he went out to work, he came back several times, but it has been a long time since he came back. The last time I saw my son was four years ago."

Zhang Tao didn't speak, and didn't know what to say.

Obviously now is not a good time to speak.

"I don't know how my son is doing now, whether he still remembers me as an old mother."

According to the old woman, Lin Yang guessed that his son might have encountered an accident.

"Don't be too sad. Your son may just have forgotten the way home. After all, he has been away for too long, and he may have forgotten where he started."

Zhang Tao comforted him.

"I hope so. I don't ask her to come back, I just ask him to be alive. Of course, if he can remember my old mother and think of going home to take a look, I will be grateful."

"Grandma, don't think about it, have you eaten yet?"

Zhang Tao suddenly remembered that the old lady had been preparing food for them, and he hadn't eaten yet.

"I'm not in a hurry, you guys eat first."

The old woman said kindly.