When my brother fell, only Jay was there. On the thirteenth floor, unlucky numbers and unlucky heights made the little brother's brains burst and his bones broke inch by inch.
The police chalked out a trace that was hardly human on the ground. The bright red totem is dyed on the ground and gradually turns brown and black. Obasan, who swept the floor, tried to brush it with bleach several times, but he still couldn't get rid of the irregular black. I can't erase the sadness of my youngest son's sudden death.
Mom cried for seven days and almost cried to the emergency room. Dad also hit the wall for seven days, lambasting himself for leaving only the children at home. But this tragedy is not only sad, but also filled with strange colors.
The balcony is not high. But this is not something a five-year-old can turn over. There is a lot of talk in the neighborhood. Especially the day my brother fell into a paste, it was his fifth birthday.
Mom and dad were not at home at that time, just went out to choose a birthday cake for my brother; It should be a festive day, but only two white candles can be lit.
"At that time, an old woman threw her brother off the balcony." When Jay recalled, his body was shaking and his face was covered with tears. Mom and dad were shocked and got goose bumps. This statement comes from the mouth of a seven-year-old girl, which is particularly scary.
"Nonsense! What about the old woman at home? " Dad scolded.
"That old woman is wearing a black robe and looks like …" Jay cried badly. It looks like, like, a photo on the table at home.
Mother was startled, and immediately grabbed the frightened Jay and walked to the god table in Piantang.
"Wow!" Jie cried and hid behind her mother. In the black-and-white photo, my grandmother died in a black robe.
Mom shouted in fear, and dad was shocked. "... how is that possible? How could mom do this! "Dad was frightened.
I don't want to stay here! Jay screamed and fainted.
Soon after, the wizard with a miserable face went to the house to attend the funeral. When evoking souls, two bronze bells clanged regularly, as if to appease the souls of the dead. The paper flowed upstairs from the pool of black irregular blood.
"Zhang Zhende go home! Zhang Zhende is home! " Cried the wizard in yellow robe.
Dad hugged his mother, wiped his tears, and called his brother's name after the mage.
The mage murmured, dancing with a wooden sword in the living room, splashing clean water.
Jesser leaned back on the sofa, squinting through her fingers.
Mom and dad also noticed Jay's abnormality. When they thought Jay was sad about his brother's death, Jay spoke.
"Mage ..." Jay's voice was full of fear.
"Ah?" The mage got a fright and stopped wood blade.
Jay curled up into a ball.
As soon as my father and mother met, my heart suddenly pulled up, and an uneasy chill went straight through my back.
"Behind you ..." Jay turned pale.
The mage's face changed slightly. The air conditioner seems to have plummeted a few degrees.
The mage heard from the neighborhood that Jay "saw" grandma pushing her brother downstairs. Wood blade tip trembling, water dripping from the eyebrows.
"There is a little girl in red ... on your back ..." Her eyes turned white.
The mage was so frightened that he threw himself on the dining table. "What red ... where! Where is it! " The mage grabbed the spell and shouted in horror. Mom hugged Jay quickly, and dad was at a loss.
"Kill you!" The mage wood blade hacked for a while, and finally his center of gravity fell unsteadily. With a broken scream, the mage broke two ribs.
When the medical staff carried the mage away, he was still lying on the stretcher and asked anxiously, "So ... what does the ghost look like?" Did you leave? Did you leave? "Panic is hard to calm down.
My parents in the living room constantly comforted the frightened and excessive cleanliness, which was both distressing and difficult to understand. Why do children have to bear these inexplicable fears?