Missing Ungrateful Son
Chapter 119:Missing Ungrateful Son
It’s definitely going to be here to see where to go to the next show.
Zheng Xinlan looked at the pit, although he had just passed by, but after the flush, it was very clean inside, not like something.
And the location of the sink is a little high, Zheng Xinlan must step on what can be reached, so he also gave up temporarily.
Finally, Zheng Xinlan chose to check the sink first.
The sink in the train is iron, on the one hand, it is more durable, not willing to crack, on the other hand, it is relatively simple to clean up, Zheng Xinlan opened the faucet, while washing hands, while carefully observing, there is nothing strange in the sink, but after she cleaned, the water has been accumulated in the pool, not flowing down.
Zheng Xinlan felt strange, he knocked on the drain, which found that the original drain was blocked by hair, so the water could not be discharged.
She could have left directly, but she felt that this might cause inconvenience to the staff, although it was not her own hair, but she pulled it out of the drain.
This pull is not pulled out of a few hair, but a dense, long and very dark bunch of hair, more disgusting is that the roots of this hair actually connected to a layer of scalp, bloody, feel disgusting, Zheng Xinlan almost spitted out.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, "Hello passengers inside, the train is about to arrive at the next station, please come out as soon as possible, so as not to cause an accident."
Zheng Xinlan heard the voice, her heart was also very panicked, she hurriedly threw the hair of the scalp into the pit, put the water to wash away, and then clean up the sink.
She opened the door, and the conductor was waiting outside the door, and saw Zheng Xinlan's painful expression, "Are you all right?"
"It's okay, I'm just having a bad stomach."
"Well, then, you go to the seat and do it right, if you want to use the bathroom, wait until the train starts again."
"All right, thank you."
Just out of the toilet, a man wearing a black coat took a black box and a schoolbag, rubbed her shoulders, Zheng Xinlan looked at it, did not care.
When the man passed by, a silvery-white thing fell from his pocket, Zheng Xinlan picked it up and looked at it, it was a cross-flower screwdriver, she ran to the exit, wanted to return the screwdriver to the man, but no longer saw the man's figure, she had to put the screwdriver into the pocket.
Zheng Xinlan returned to his seat, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, just now the scalp, the feeling is real, the above is still stained with blood, the hair is black and bright, like a lot of hairspray, feeling very similar to the plane that was just robbed.
In this way, after the four of them went into the toilet, no one came out again, but they could not disappear out of thin air.
Zheng Xinlan looked at the woman who was feeding the child in front of her, and her heart rushed to some fear, but how could it be, there were four robbers with knives across the face, and she was a weak woman, who did not look like a murderer and a black person who could destroy the body.
Was it the crew?She stayed inside for ten minutes.
But why did she kill, because some of them were robbers?
Zheng Xinlan felt confused, but these have nothing to do with themselves, or not to bother more.
At this time, the father and son on the other side did not know why they quarreled, and the son pointed to his father and scolded, "You are old and immortal, give you a drink of porridge and be satisfied, what pickles, and I want you to take it."
"Well, I don't want to, don't argue."The old man compromised, stopped saying anything, and continued to drink the porridge slowly with a spoon.
The son cursed a word, did not know where the atmosphere came from, took a box of cigarettes and lighters and went to the toilet, it seems to be to smoke.
The man who had never been like a mountain in front of him rubbed his stomach, which may not be very comfortable, and then got up and went to the bathroom.
Zheng Xinlan was disgusted with this strange man who even did not ask his wife was bullied, so he did not care where he went, turned to the window, and looked at the night sky.
After a while, the man came back, and then put on a consistent expression of indifference.
But the men who went back, and the son who went to smoke first did not come back, which made Zheng Xinlan feel strange, what would happen again?
With any doubt, Zheng Xinlan went to the toilet again, but another flight attendant entered the toilet first, this time a male flight attendant, and he politely laughed, "Sorry, this passenger, please wait a little."
Zheng Xinlan felt that the man's words should be fast, but the flight attendant did not, he also stayed inside for about five minutes before coming out, and after he came out, the train voice said that he was about to arrive at the next station.
In desperation, Zheng Xinlan had to return to his seat first, but far away, she saw the man who had been sitting opposite her indifferent before, and took out a black box to the old man who was still drinking porridge.
The old man took the box, did not say anything, stood up, came to himself, it seems that he also stood, but his son?
He gets out of the car by himself now.
Zheng Xinlan did not enter the toilet in the end, but under the persuasion of the flight attendant, first returned to his seat.
After Zheng Xinlan sat back, some curious what the opposite of this man had to do with the old man just now.
The man saw that Zheng Xinlan had been staring at himself, his eyes were contemptuous, the middle finger of his left hand, the right hand held a hole, and then inserted the middle finger of his left hand into the hole of his right hand, the posture is very indecent.
Seeing the man doing such a dirty provocation to himself, Zheng Xinlan picked up the newspaper on the table and blocked his face.
The man laughed contemptuously and stopped doing anything.
After a few minutes of stopping, the train restarted, Zheng Xinlan quickly got up and went to the toilet, no longer looking at the man in front of him, feeling very quiet for a while.
She came to the bathroom, washed her face, this time the water flow is very smooth, Zheng Xinlan looked at the thin face like yellow wax in the mirror, the mood is very complicated, once, she was also a beautiful woman.
She opened the faucet again, but the faucet was not pure water, but the bright red blood, looking at the red-drinked hand, she was startled, even back, the head hit the back of the car, the pain let her see the reality in front of her eyes, the original faucet is still water.
When she stood up, three options appeared:
1) Check the pits
Check the storage tank
3. to leave
Seeing the same choice as before, Zheng Xinlan wanted to leave, but found that there was something more in his pocket, a crossfloss screwdriver that had been picked up on the ground before, and the screwdriver flashed a silvery light, and a sap of light on the pit.
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