He thought about it, and said to me, "I have no driver's license now, I can't drive to commit suicide anymore, I plan to try jumping off the building."

This elder brother is really an honest person. You don't want to live anymore. What driving license do you care about?

Think about his suicide and wait for the red light, and I understand it.

No wonder his wife will run away with his brother ...

And there is another problem. Previously, he committed suicide by drinking and driving, which may be impulsive. In fact, he may not really want to die.

But if he was incited by this ghost, he might really commit suicide.

The Buddha said, saving people's life to build a seven -level floating slaughter.

So I made up my mind: before leaving the detention center, help him.

This is my second night in the detention center.

Before going to bed, I deliberately changed the position with the bed next to my brother.

The buddy came in, and the bald flower arms man, that is, he kicked the drunk brother last night.

When he heard that I was willing to change the bed, he was quite happy, because the snoring of the drunk driving brother was too noisy.

When changing the bed, he also patted my shoulder and said that the little brother. In the future, I went to Tim Biao, Baima Park, and I knew the car.

As soon as I heard the White Horse Park, I remembered Hang Yuanyuan. The child was playing with people in the White Horse Park at first.

I didn't expect to meet a fellow of her here.

Zhao Zei didn't understand my behavior, and I didn't explain much, so I told him, I want to talk to the elder brother, open solution and solve him.

That night, I have been talking with my drunk driving brother very late, and the people next to me are too lazy to ignore us. Everyone talks about it.

It turned out that the elder brother was Liu Dong, who opened a small company and sold computer accessories with others. His wife and him were college classmates.

The two have been married for seven or eight years, but he did not expect that his wife would get together with his brother, and even the children were from others.

He didn't say that he raised his children in vain. In the end, he was laughed at, saying that there was a problem in his aspect, and his wife would run away with people.

After listening to his encounter, I was also quite sympathetic. To be honest, our company's boss was green and his career was almost destroyed, but he finally insisted.

I took our boss as an example to give him a good enlightenment. I said that you are in his thirties. You have made a dream as the first seven or eight years. We have time to start again.

After I said it for a long time, he finally wanted to open a little. At this time, everyone was sleeping, and it was not good to talk about it, so we started to sleep.

This big brother is full of heart, and the quality of sleep is pretty good. As soon as he closed his eyes, he started to snoring.

I didn't sleep, so I kept staring at him.

After about an hour, I was waiting in a hurry. I thought that the ghost wouldn't come, and I would fall asleep in a while.

So I closed my eyes and rest for a while, then let go of my consciousness, and searched around.

Don't think how fantasizing this consciousness is, in fact, it is to focus your attention around you, and to perceive everything that happens around you with your heart.

There are actually few things that people can see the naked eye. As a practitioner, it is important to strengthen your own sensitivity to the greatest extent.

Because many things in the universe are not visible to the naked eye.

To some extent, the perception of this world is also greatly limited.

Sometimes abandoning the five senses, but can perceive a different world, so when many high people practice, they have closed eyes.

Just like those blind people, their perception of the world is far from ordinary people who can imagine.

It's far ...

I closed my eyes and rest for about a few minutes. Suddenly I felt a little wrong. A sense of crisis that approached quietly suddenly floated from the bottom of my heart.

This feeling is very mysterious, just like you are lying on the bed. Suddenly someone holding a dagger, quietly approaching behind you, ready to assassinate you.

It seems to be a poisonous snake, slowly approach you in the dark, and prepare to use its poisonous pointed teeth at any time to give you a fatal blow.

At this time, you can see nothing, but there will be an inexplicable sense of crisis and urgency.

Now I feel this, so I opened my eyes all at once.

What appeared in front of me, it was the haugg man yesterday night!

I was shocked in my heart, of course, I was afraid that it was impossible, so I stared at him with wide eyes.

This ghost should feel that I can't see him, so he is looking at me.

The two of us glanced at each other for a long time, and no one moved.

I didn't see clearly last night, but now I found out that this hooded man wore a trench coat, but it was very vague. If you don't look closely, it is a black shadow.

The face is like shrouded with a layer of smoke, hazy, and only the hat looks very clear.

It seems that this ghost is not like this era, it seems to be from the Republic of China.

I looked at him for a while, and communicated with him in my heart.

I asked him: "Who are you, why stay here?"

There seemed to be a hint of fluctuations on his expressionless face. After a moment of silence, he finally answered.

Of course, it is also a thought that answered me, and then appeared in my mind.

He said to me: "I'm here for a long time, I am a prisoner here, I can't leave."

I asked again, "Why can't you leave, are you dead here?"

He replied: "%￥%... & ... &*...%...%#￥#@￥%## & ..."

A series of garbleds made me a little aggressive, just like any signal interference.

But from his answer, there seems to be no maliciousness.

I quickly gathered the spirit, put all the thoughts aside, and then felt his answer.

He told me that this place was a detention center decades ago, and many prisoners were held.

He was also mixed with rivers and lakes at that time. Because he was fighting on the street, he cut in and was closed.

At that time, there were all kinds of prisoners in the detention center.

He thought he was just fighting, and he went out for a while.

But he never expected that he met a gang brother in the detention center, just to fight that side with him.

He chopped his men, and there would be no good fruit to eat, so he was beaten almost every day in the detention center.

He didn't dare to tell the discipline that he would be more severe.

Later, he couldn't stand the torture, so he wanted to escape while darkness, but he fell from upstairs, his head landed first, and he died.

If he says he died, he was unlucky. It was not much wrong, but he lost his life.

After his death, he couldn't leave the detention center, so he kept hovering in this place.

After listening to his complaint, I feel that this ghost is really not malicious, but because I can't leave, I have to wander here.

But why can't he leave, in fact, I don't understand. Even if he died here, he was resentful, so he would not be imprisoned here.
Chapter completed!