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Chapter 648 Is it gone?

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    In the afternoon, all four of them stood at the door.

    like a statue!

    Perhaps standing like this is still not an option.

    Therefore, Guo Haonan swallowed his saliva.

    He took a step back with some fear, and looked at Wang Han.

    The smell in the house, they thought it was nothing at first, it was just that the two old people couldn't take care of themselves, that's why the smell came out in the house.

    But now, under these words, everyone's scalp is a little numb!

    No one

    Sleeping for seven days and still not waking up?

    The old grandma opened her extremely cloudy eyes and said blankly: "My child, why don't you talk?"

    Several people looked at each other, not knowing how to reply.

    Only Wang Han changed to breathe with his mouth, and walked in first!

    In this case, breathe through your nose, and spit it out before you go in.

    Especially when thinking that there is a dead person inside

    After staying in Syria for a while, Wang Han also saw dead people. At the moment of his final rebirth, he was shot and died. He also played with pistols and other weapons. Therefore, people who have died once and encountered such a situation with dead people,  It will also be correspondingly calm.

    Wang Han, who has experienced so many things, is more stable than others.

    After Wang Han walked in first, the three behind him still did not dare to move.

    Joke!

    Who dares to look at dead people?

    Especially in the case of sharing a room with a dead person, it is simply a joke.

    "Grandma, grandpa will be fine, don't be afraid"

    Guo Haonan comforted the grandmother with a numb scalp.

    Despite being afraid, Guo Haonan discovered that there was one more thing hidden behind this.

    means

    The old lady just stayed with a dead person for seven days?

    Gao Jianwei and Tang Chen also turned pale.

    To be honest, when adults see this kind of thing, their legs will tremble.

    Not to mention college students who have just graduated.

    It was dark inside the room.

    There is very little space.

    In addition to an earthen kang, there is a stove and a small table. The table should be used for eating, and it is placed on the kang.

    In addition, there is a very old-fashioned wardrobe and TV cabinet.

    There is a black and white TV on the TV cabinet, and next to the black and white TV is a clock of the kind that winds up, making a ticking sound.

    The sound of ticking, ticking, passed through the entire room, and it actually had a particularly weird feeling.

    Wang Han finally looked at the old man near the window.

    The afternoon light stole through the dirty glass and shone on the old man's face.

    The old man remained motionless with his eyes closed, lying on his back on the bed, his body covered with a quilt, only his head was exposed, and there was still some uncleaned rice on the corner of his mouth.

    Apparently, just like the old grandma said, she once tried to feed porridge.

    In many places in the countryside, rice porridge made from millet is used for cooking, especially in the northern part of the country.

    "Wang Han, what's going on in the house"

    Tang Chen's voice came from outside.

    Wang Han hesitated for a moment, and tried to walk two steps.

    However, I felt a strong stench coming from my nostrils.

    If he wasn't breathing through his mouth, he would definitely be able to spit it out now.

    Wang Han finally withdrew.

    He is not afraid of dead people.

    Besides, this kind of old people usually die of natural old age. Everyone has lived to a certain age, and dust returns to dust. What is there to be afraid of?

    However, most people are still afraid.

    This is understandable.

    Wang Han faced the grandmother.

    The three people in the dormitory also followed the warrior to look at Wang Han who came out.

    The granny, who was in her dying years, looked at Wang Han with cloudy eyes.

    The old woman asked: "Son, what's wrong with my wife? Why is he sleeping so deeply, and it's getting colder and colder. I've been sleeping with him in my arms for the past few nights"

    When Wang Han was about to speak, he suddenly heard this scene, and goose bumps spread all over his body!

    ? Even Guo Haonan, who had shaken hands with the grandmother,, also instantly took a step back.

    Wang Han took a deep breath and said, "Grandma, do you have any news about your son and daughter, your son's daughter's phone number, or address, can you tell us, he may be seriously ill, don't worry."

    "They they left long ago, I don't know where they went." The old lady said proudly, "I have two daughters, four sons, and I have raised a junior college student, but"

    Speaking of this, the old lady became a little sad again.

    Everyone knows what is hidden behind.

    Two old people, alone, no one to take care of them.

    Guo Haonan, who was still thinking about how to wipe his hands, was also silent at the moment.

    Ordinary people say that old age has something to support.

    It's a pity that in many cases, the elderly have nothing to support.

    The old man was lonely, and no one knew about his death for so long.

    How could they not know what Wang Han meant?

    How can it stink when you are seriously ill?

    A situation where people will stink unless they are dead!

    Apparently on the night of New Year's Eve, the old man had passed away!

    It's a pity that no one knows.

    That's why the corpse is already stinking.

    This is because of the cold weather during the few days of Chinese New Year.

    If it is summer, the smell of corpses can spread over a large area.

    "Don't you remember any of them?"

    Wang Han asked again.

    "I don't know, they're all gone" The old woman shook her head, "My children, you must help me save him. I still have some savings, right here, I'll get them for you"

    The old grandma walked in tremblingly.

    The four were silent.

    Tang Chen asked: "Is the person dead?"

    Wang Han nodded: "Still motionless, there seems to be corpse spots on his face, and his body stinks, he will definitely die."

    "Admiration, you dare to go in, are you afraid you won't be able to sleep?"

    Gao Jianwei expressed emotion.

    Wang Han smiled and said: "So what's the matter, after 60 or 70 years, everyone will be just a skeleton like this, there is nothing to be afraid of, he is the son of this family, it's too much, it's the New Year's Eve"

    "yes!"

    Guo Haonan sighed with emotion.

    He stretched out his hand and scratched his head.

    Subconsciously retching again.

    "Breathe through your mouth, don't breathe through your nose"

    Wang Han gave a reminder.

    The three of them froze for a moment, then quickly breathed through their mouths.

    After a while, the three gave a thumbs up: "Expert!"

    At this time, the old lady also came out, and handed over to Wang Han a crumpled one-hundred-yuan bill, as well as many twenty, ten, and two-dollar bills.

    "I have money, you help me save my wife"

    The old grandma's cloudy eyes looked at several people as if asking for help.

    Several people remained motionless, with a flash of apology in their eyes.

    Wang Han sighed faintly.

    The old lady finally realized that something was wrong, so she looked at Wang Han and asked, "Son, tell me, my wife is with him Is he gone?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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