On New Year's Day 2010, I came across two crazy people on the road...
Suddenly the scrape of feet from the gazebo rang again, from far to near...

2010 New Year's Day I work the night shift, then the company management is not strict, finished the work is not willing to spend time, want to go home early. I work in the outer ring, outside the office, to see if I can get a cab back to the city.
Because the place is relatively partial and the festival, more than 12 o 'clock in the evening, the surrounding shops have closed early, there is no pedestrian on the road, I stood on the roadside waiting for the car.
After a while, a small truck slowly came to a stop under the street lamp opposite me, I vaguely saw three people on the car after ten meters, the driver sat straight, looking very nervous, so open the driver's cab lights, motionless.
After a while, I saw that I could not wait for the car, so I wanted to talk to the driver and see if I could take his car to the city.
After I walked over, I said to the driver: Master, go to the city, take you a car.
The driver looked like I was startled, very nervous said: OK, you come up.
I said: Thanks.
I was about to get on the bus, and there were two more. They were full. I didn't think much, so I said to the driver: Forget it, master, I'll wait. Then I went back across the street to where I was waiting for the bus.
As I was walking back, the driver started the car. When I got to the other side of the street, I saw that the driver was gone, but the two people in the car did not go, and did not know how to get off the car, so standing under the street lamp.
I was ten meters away from them, looking at the past felt that the two people were very strange, wearing a rough clothes, street lights hit them, as if they were sucking light, from me it was like watching black and white TV.
I waited for the car next to the canteen, before I also said, I spoke to the driver closely, glancing at the two people, pale, pale, just thought that these two are anti-rub a reason, also did not think much. Now how look how feel strange, two people motionless, away from the look, the body hair that iron color.
My nerves are relatively large, do not think much also do not know fear, also took a few steps, walk probably from a distance of two or three meters, take a closer look, an old small, the old fifty small less than twenty, the two people are like the face pinch, pale skin better like a layer of cement, iron green, I have been looking at, began the two did not respond, after a while, The young man felt as if I could see him, and began to twitch slightly, shaking and holding his face and body toward me. When I looked, the man's eyes were deep-set, and the red color around them was still uneven, with more white eyes and less eyeballs.
Even in that situation, I did not think much, nor did I feel afraid, and I can imagine how big my nerves can be.
Just as I looked at the two and felt that the working people were really not easy, the young man threw his arms up and moved to the back pavilion like a child throwing his handkerchief. The pavilion was darker, and the old man also moved away, rubbing his feet on the ground and making a sweltering sound, and the two of them moved to the back pavilion.
I just watched them, and then I went somewhere darker and suddenly I couldn't see them, and the sound just stopped. Until then, I had some kind of reaction, I felt a little bit creepy and I was completely stupid.
Suddenly the sound of the foot scraping the ground rang up from the gazebo, from far and near, and the two people appeared as suddenly, one threw his hands and jumped, one lowered his head and rubbed his feet against the ground, and came to me.
That should be the fastest time in my life, I turned my head to our company side of the run, ran out a few meters, the opposite came a taxi, I stopped and went up, told the driver where I was going, the driver drove the car through the block, I looked around again, nothing, it is estimated that the driver saw my face is not good and very nervous, but also from the rearview mirror to look at me, Ask me if I'm sick or something.
I didn't tell the driver that much, because I was afraid people would think I was crazy. When paying the driver, there is a strange thing, the driver has been looking at me in the direction of the back, I got off and ran to the corridor, and in the middle, the driver has been staring at my back.
When I got home, I had a fever, the cover of the quilt was like soaking water, and the back was getting more and more serious, one to three o 'clock in the morning, someone rang my doorbell, and then heard someone pacing back and forth in the living room, the key is that in addition to me, the family can not hear, especially the sound of sawing wood, a sound, the joints are as painful as being sawed with a saw blade.
At five or six in the afternoon watching TV at home, the family is watching sports channels, I am watching snowflakes, and then the TV suddenly clear, there are several people rushed to a sedan chair, drag a person down, with the paper shredders yes, tear a person.
At that time, I thought I was crazy, and then I went to the village to find a dark eye, I remember that when I entered the yard, the dogs and geese of the people were crazy, yes, barking and running around, and the dark gave me a word, and followed you.
I didn't even tell him anything, and he could tell me exactly when I was, where I was, and what I met, including how many.
Later, I don't know how they did it, so they told me to go back, prepare a bowl in the evening, and water and noodles, and put burning incense on my head three times, go to the intersection to say something nice, burn some gold leaf, and do that, and I don't care about the rest.
I did what I was told, and after more than a week, those things didn't bother me anymore.
I speak from my own experience. The reason why I say this is not to promote feudal superstition, but to tell those who have not experienced it, you can not believe it, but you can not have a heart of awe. Since we are alive, we must be optimistic and respect life.




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