Shiqing woman lying on the bed

1

In early March 2010, Zhang Jun received a transfer order and came to Yunlei Town.

This is a remote town whose name can only be found in a corner of the provincial and municipal maps. The town is located at the foot of the mountain, and its development is pretty good. In response to the national call a few years ago, the government turned several nearby mountains into a small tourist attraction.

In the past two years, the tourism craze has faded and there are fewer and fewer tourists, but people will not return to their previous poverty and backwardness.

After months of doing nothing in the police station, the superior finally assigned Zhang Jun a task.

Zhang Jun has been working as a civilian in the police system for nearly seven years. He has made no small achievements and made no big mistakes. He only deserves the word "diligence" from others.

Coinciding with the sixth national population census, Zhang Jun and his colleague Gangzi were in charge of several mountain villages.

It was the first time that Zhang Jun saw Gangzi being so serious and hard-working. He completed the census of the first few villages as if rushing to a party, and finally left only Longshui Village.

The two traveled through the rugged mountain road for nearly two hours, and finally saw the slowly rising smoke not far away before nightfall.

There was an old man standing at the gate of the village. When he saw them and his group, a smile appeared on his old face: "Gangzi."

Gangzi strode forward to greet them: "Dad. ”

It turns out that Longshui Village is Gangzi’s hometown.

Zhang Jun said jokingly: "Gangzi, it seems that the organization takes good care of you."

Gangzi didn't say much, and returned to the house with Zhang Jun in his arms.

Rural people go to bed early. Zhang Jun originally thought that he would be unaccustomed to the environment and toss and turn, unable to sleep, but as soon as he touched the pillow, he fell into sleep.

2

On the second day, Gangzi took Zhang Jun to see the village chief.

Gangzi’s house and the village chief’s house are at both ends of a straight line, which happens to be the end and the head of the village. A road paved with earth and stone runs through the entire village. Small houses are randomly located on both sides. Walls of loess and stone walls block Zhang Jun's curious and inquiring eyes.

It was getting late after winter. Gangzi brought a rechargeable flashlight with him when he went out, but it seemed that it had not been used for a long time and the light was very weak.

I met villagers on the road.

The two of them seemed to be returning from a night journey, carrying heavy cold dew and moisture from the mountains. One of them was carrying something dark on his back. Zhang Jun originally thought they were going hunting in the mountains, but when he got closer, he realized it was a person.

It should be a woman, with her hair messily spread behind her head, her head resting on the man's shoulder, tilted to one side, and her hands hanging down weakly.

When passing by them, the woman suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhang Jun's clothes.

Zhang Jun's arms tightened, he was frightened, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Gangzi reacted quickly and opened the woman's hand. He was still wearing a police uniform and spoke in a very dignified tone: "What are you doing? Why don't you discipline your people well?"

The man on the side said obediently: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He realized halfway through, "Hey, Gangzi! When did you come back?"

"Qiangzi!" Gangzi laughed several times. , reached out to hug him, and patted his back regularly a few times, "I'm back for a census, please ask my uncle and the others to pay attention."

Qiangzi understood and kicked his brother. With one kick, let him carry the person back first.

The two exchanged pleasantries.

"Gangzi." Before leaving, Qiangzi said again, "Come to my house for a drink tonight. The new brew will definitely be delicious!"

Gangzi smiled inexplicably: " Don’t let others drink it. I don’t want it.”

Qiangzi replied honestly: “Don’t worry, only my brother and I have touched it before.”

"Okay."

Turning around, Gangzi invited Zhang Jun to have a drink with him tonight.

Zhang Jun himself had just become familiar with Gangzi and did not want to miss any opportunity to build a relationship between the two parties.

Gangzi said meaningfully: "Jun'er, I do this because I treat you as a brother. You must keep it a secret after you get out."

Keep it a secret? What's the secret?

Zhang Jun was puzzled, but did not ask.

3

When they arrived at the village chief's house, Gangzi went in alone. Zhang Jun had nothing to do and started walking around the village.

Longshui Village is located deep in the mountains. A small stream runs through the village. The thin water supports the people of this large village.

Zhang Jun checked before coming and found that Longshui Village is a famous poor village. There is not much food that can be grown on the land in the mountains, and no matter what kind of fruit trees are planted, they cannot live for more than two years, which makes their lives even more difficult. The government has no choice but to send thousands of yuan every year to support them.

Zhang Jun did not go far. When passing by a house, he heard a male voice inside saying viciously: "You crazy bitch, I provide you with delicious food and drink, and you still want to run away." ..."

"You still dare to run, you still dare to run..."

Then there was the muffled sound of fists hitting the body.

Zhang Jun stood outside for a while, then turned around and went back.

The village chief and Gangzi were still talking when they came back.

Village Chief: "Gangzi, you came from our village, so you know our rules."

Gangzi: "I know."

The village chief sighed lightly: "Then you convinced the other person. You will go alone for the census, and you are familiar with the situation in the village."

Gangzi: "Village chief, don't worry. I have done it before After observation, he knows what's interesting and will definitely not talk nonsense."

Zhang Jun felt relaxed.

Gangzi ran through Longshui Village in one day, and Zhang Jun only followed him, watching him go about his business.

In the evening, the two of them arrived at Qiangzi’s house arm in arm.

Seeing them coming, Qiangzi was very enthusiastic: "I've been waiting for you for a long time. If you don't come over, I'm going to sleep."

Gangzi hit him and joked: "You sleep I'm going to drag you out of bed."

As he said this, he took out two cigarettes from his backpack and handed them over.

It is Soft China.

Zhang Jun does not smoke, but he only vaguely knows that the price is quite high.

Qiangzi beamed with joy, and his voice could not help but rise: "Gangzi, you can come if you want, and why don't you bring any cigarettes..." But he couldn't put it down and looked at it over and over again.

After several people entered the main room, Qiangzi took Gangzi to another room. He opened the cigarette, took out one and held it in his mouth, and went out to find a lighter.

The table in the main room was empty.

Didn’t you say drinking? Why is there nothing?

Zhang Jun believes in asking questions and making mistakes. He ignored this strange situation and just took out his mobile phone to play Tetris.

Gangzi didn't know what he was doing inside. There was a "crack-crack" sound in the room, and it felt like the bed was about to collapse.

After about half an hour, Gangzi came out of the room.

"Jun'er, it's your turn."

Zhang Jun looked up blankly and was pushed into the room with a confused look on his face.

4

The light in the room is very dark.

When Zhang Jun entered, his vision went dark and he thought he was blind.

There was a candle standing on the table. It was almost burned out, leaving only a small pool of wax oil. The wick was very short, but it was still holding on.

Zhang Jun walked over and lit another candle.

Only then did he see a wooden bed placed near the table, with a person lying on the wooden bed.

Still a woman!

Her limbs were spread wide, and her hands and feet were tied with thick hemp ropes and fixed to the bed in a large pattern. There was a gray towel stuffed in her mouth, and her body was covered in marks, layer by layer, and no part of her skin seemed to be completely exposed.

The countryside is very cold at night. Even if Zhang Jun is wrapped in three layers of clothes, he can still feel the biting cold wind, let alone lying naked on the bed like this.

Zhang Jun subconsciously searched for it and saw an abandoned quilt on the ground. His hand was a little damp, but it was better than nothing. He tilted his head and threw it on the woman.

The force was a bit strong, as if it hit the wound on the woman's body. She bounced on the bed like a fish out of water.

The bed creaked.

Zhang Jun suddenly understood. He took two steps forward and wanted to go out directly. Then he looked back at the woman on the bed and felt that he couldn't go out like this.

What does hadron mean?

Is this person his sister, or his wife and daughter?

Gangzi suddenly said loudly outside: "Jun'er, why are you so quiet? You can't do it, right?"

"Ah, I, I'm not used to it." Zhang Jun replied, hesitantly walked to the bed and sat down.

The woman's face was washed clean, and her facial features were not clear under the candlelight, but it was not difficult for Zhang Jun to see that she was a young and beautiful woman.

Zhang Jun kept reaching out and retracting it, and finally took off the towel from the woman's mouth.

The imaginary screams or curses did not appear. The woman's mouth was wide open, her face expressionless, she just rolled her eyes and looked at Zhang Jun.

"Well..." Zhang Jun slowly moved his head closer. It was not obvious when he was far away. When he was closer, he could smell the strange smell of the woman, the fishy smell of sandalwood, the smell of urine, and there seemed to be a kind of stuffiness. The rancid smell has been mixed together for a long time.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Jun felt something was wrong as soon as he said the words, "Well... I mean, can you speak?"

The woman tilted her head slightly and looked straight. Looking straight at him, her lips trembled and her tongue stuck out, but she just made a hoarse "ahhh" sound from her throat.

Only then did Zhang Jun notice that there was a scar running across the woman's tongue, and the flesh on both sides turned outwards.

I don’t know how hard the woman bit her tongue, and I don’t know how desperate she will be when she wakes up again and finds that she is still alive.

The woman struggled to get up and kept moaning.

Zhang Jun hesitated and said, "Do you want something?"

He saw that the woman's lips were chapped and bleeding. He stood up and walked around the room. There was nothing. Found the cup.

Zhang Jun wanted to open the door directly, then took a few steps back, took off all his clothes, wearing only a thermal shirt, untied his belt, pulled down the zipper, messed up his hair, and panted heavily. Open the door.

Gangzi was shocked when he saw the door opened wide. His eyes instantly fell on Zhang Jun's lower body: "Jun'er, are you really not good at this?"

Zhang Jun gasped and looked like a He looked impatient: "What are you talking about? Gangzi, is there any water? Bring me a drink quickly."

Gangzi laughed at him: "This is really the first time I have encountered a situation like yours. , How can you come out and ask for a drink of water in the middle of doing something?"

Zhang Jun didn't answer him. He took the water and closed the door, as if he didn't want to waste any time.

5

Shui Duan came in, and Zhang Jun also felt the woman's longing eyes wandering around his body.

Zhang Jun searched around the room and finally found the woman's clothes under the bed.

It must be clothes. Not to mention thin, they are also very dirty. They are crumpled into a ball. I don’t know what is stained on them. They feel sticky to the touch and cannot be worn at all.

Zhang Jun gently untied the rope from the woman's hand - it was tied so tightly that it almost cut into the woman's slender wrist.

The woman was very thin. This was Zhang Jun’s first feeling when he touched her. She was so thin that her little arm was only the size of a bamboo pole. A layer of flesh-colored paper was lightly applied on it. Zhang Jun felt that he would become thinner with just a little effort. It could break her skin.

Zhang Jun put his coat on the woman. The experience of just ten minutes tonight made Zhang Jun tremble all over, and there was an inexplicable heat in his heart.

The woman finally sat up.

Her body was very stiff, and she didn't know how long she had been lying on the bed in this position. Zhang Jun had to hold her back and help her stand up.

The woman's hands couldn't help but tremble, because the blood in her hands had not circulated for a long time, making it impossible for her to hold a shallow glass of water.

Zhang Jun had no choice but to feed her. She drank quickly, and the sound of her throat swallowing water was clearly audible in the quiet room.

There was also the sound of Zhang Jun's rapid breathing.

The woman finally finished drinking the water and whispered "Ah" twice to Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun guessed that she was saying thank you.

After saying that, the woman leaned down and began to untie the rope on her legs.

The woman’s hands had no strength at all, and her posture was inconvenient, so she couldn’t untie it at all. She did it for a long time, but she couldn’t even loosen it once.

The woman suddenly cried.

She was not crying loudly, she was very calm. As she moved her hands, tears fell from her face. One by one, she smashed into the quilt and disappeared.

Only then did Zhang Jun react and reached out to help her.

The rope was finally untied, and the woman struggled to get out of the bed, but as soon as her feet landed on the ground, she couldn't help but throw herself forward.

Zhang Jun said "Hey".

Gangzi outside heard the noise, got up and walked to the door and asked, "Jun'er, what's wrong? What happened?"

Zhang Jun hugged the woman and lifted her up. , and replied: "It's okay, it's just a bit difficult to do."

Zhang Jun's voice was slightly trembling. From the outside, it sounded like it was just going on at a critical moment and he didn't want others to disturb him.

Gangzi turned around and said softly: "Zhang Jun, I usually can't see it. I didn't expect that he was so capable and it lasted a long time."

The woman raised her hand, trembling. He pointed at a wall.

Zhang Jun helped her walk over.

There was a window on the wall, which was tightly closed. Zhang Jun didn’t pay much attention to these places when he came in. He did remember that there was a window that seemed to be nailed shut with wooden boards from the outside.

The window cannot be pushed open at all.

The woman screamed "Woo" and suddenly hammered the window hard with her hand. The "dong dong" sound was very obvious in the silent night.

Zhang Jun didn’t expect a woman to act like this and couldn’t react in time. The soundproofing of the houses in the countryside was not very good. Zhang Jun had been very cautious in his words and movements before, and his movements like that of a woman completely made Gangzi aware of the abnormality inside.

Gangzi suddenly knocked on the door hard: "Zhang Jun, what are you doing in there?"

Zhang Jun wanted to carry the woman back to the bed, but she suddenly started struggling and became extremely strong. It was so big that Zhang Jun couldn't hold her at all.

The woman who had been silent all this time suddenly let out a wailing cry, the sound was so sharp that it seemed to penetrate the night sky.

Gangzi started to kick the door. He often practices in the police station and his feet are very strong. This wooden door cannot stop him.

The door was smashed by him and he fell to the ground in a state of decay.

Qiangzi and Gangzi rushed in.

6

Zhang Jun felt that this scene was a bit ridiculous.

A naked woman lay at her feet. She seemed to be an adulterer who had been caught in bed. One of the two people who ran in was her real husband and the other was a brother who came to help.

Qiangzi directly helped the woman up, but the woman did not want him to touch her. She screamed, punched and kicked Qiangzi, and kept moving back with her hands on the ground.

"Gangzi!" Qiangzi pushed the woman to the ground to avoid her helpless harassment, "Come here and help me get her to the bed."

Gangzi pushed Zhang Jun pushed out.

Zhang Jun looked through the crack in the door and stuffed the towel into the woman's mouth again. Qiangzi made a fist and hit the woman's face hard. The two of them were like carrying a pig. Throw her on the bed.

Zhang Jun also saw the woman's body beating a few times on the bed like an electric shock.

Thick hemp ropes were tied around her hands and legs again, loop after loop, tightly confining her to this short bed.

Those ropes seemed to be tied not only to the woman's body, but also to Zhang Jun's heart.

The woman closed her eyes and kept crying.

Zhang Jun clenched his fists and his body was shaking.

She wanted to shout, but she couldn't.

Zhang Jun couldn't help but walked in: "You..."

Gangzi turned around and shouted sternly: "Zhang Jun, this is Qiangzi's family matter, don't get involved casually. !"

Zhang Jun accidentally met Gangzi's eyes, and there was a haze inside. It seemed that if Zhang Jun spoke again, he would rush over and punish him severely.

The woman seemed to have seen hope and struggled to make a sound from her chest.

Zhang Jun always felt that the woman was shouting, "Help me! Help me! Please help me!"

Every sound was more horrifying than the last, and each sound was more horrifying than the last.

Gangzi picked up the coat on the ground, gently dusted it off, and handed it to Zhang Jun: "Zhang Jun, this is none of your business."

Zhang Jun looked at the woman , look at Gangzi again.

Finally, he took the coat silently.

At that moment, Zhang Jun clearly saw that the light in the woman's eyes went out.

The woman turned from a living person into a corpse that did not eat, drink or speak.

Her body is still here, but her spirit and soul have been killed by others, killed by the sudden surge of hope and the sudden surge of despair.

Zhang Jun walked out and closed the door thoughtfully.

Zhang Jun suddenly wanted to taste cigarettes.

He opened a pack and took out a cigarette. There was no lighter, so he tore the cigarette open and poured all the tobacco into his mouth.

The strange and choking taste spread between the lips and teeth.

After Zhang Jun chewed it for a few times, he couldn't stand the taste and vomited it out.

The yellow ball was mixed with transparent saliva, which made Zhang Jun feel a little nauseous.

After packing everything, Gangzi and Zhang Jun walked out in silence.

Before leaving, Qiangzi suddenly stopped Gangzi, and the two talked a few more words in the room. When they came out, Gangzi put something in his pocket.

Halfway through the journey, Zhang Jun called out to Gangzi.

On winter nights, the moon is not visible for several days. Most of the days are cloudy, with thick clouds pressing down overwhelmingly. There seems to be something waiting for an opportunity in the darkness.

"Gangzi, I feel... something is wrong in your village."

Gangzi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and tried to suppress the expression on his face: "Zhang Jun, what did you say?" He breathed out his anger: "I said, something is wrong in your village."

Zhang Jun felt that something was wrong, but he could never grasp the point.

Gangzi asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong? Zhang Jun, tell me, what's wrong?"

At the moment when danger occurs, Zhang Jun sometimes has a kind of An inexplicable premonition.

Some pictures flashed through Zhang Jun's mind quickly, but he could not connect them into a complete story.

Gangzi put his hand in his pocket and squeezed it.

Zhang Jun turned around and said: "Domestic violence, the domestic violence situation here is very serious. Gangzi."

Gangzi put down the things, and he patted Zhang Jun's back cordially. The ground hugged him: "Jun'er, in the eyes of rural people, these are already commonplace."

Zhang Jun raised his head and looked at the sky.

In fact, there is no sky visible, only masses of oppressive darkness, which makes people breathless.

7

Another day passed, and Zhang Jun and the others packed their things and prepared to go back.

Gangzi’s father stood at the door of the yard, reluctantly holding Gangzi’s hand and patting it constantly, with tears streaming down his face: “Gangzi, don’t talk more in the house. How many days are you staying? Why are you leaving just now?"

Gangzi glanced at Zhang Jun with a half-smile and comforted softly: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely apply for a holiday this year? Come back for the New Year.

"

Father Gangzi stretched out his rough hands to wipe his face, the back of his hands wet with tears: "Okay, okay, okay. Don't work too hard, just do what you have to do. "

Gangzi said "Hey", said "Dad, I'm leaving", then turned around and left resolutely.

Zhang Jun followed closely.

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When they were about to arrive at the village head's house, a figure suddenly jumped out of the house on the side and fell straight on Zhang Jun.

It was also a woman, with a full face. It was a wound, covered in bruises. She clutched Zhang Jun's coat tightly, her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes seemed to burst out of their sockets.

Her chin was tilted, and her eyes were dripping downward involuntarily. She was drooling and hesitating, not knowing what she was saying.

The people in the room reacted quickly, grabbing her and dragging her back.

She tried her best to break free from the man's restraints.

Gangzi followed and said a few words to the man.

The man nodded and agreed. He came down and looked at Zhang Jun from the side while moving.

Zhang Jun couldn't understand what was in those eyes. He only felt his scalp numb, as if someone was blowing slowly from behind. The back of the head.

The journey back seemed to be much more leisurely. There was no need to rush to gain time. The two of them took a break after walking for a while.

Zhang Jun took this time very seriously. All the materials were put in his backpack. There were not many stacks of paper, but they were still quite heavy.

During the break, Zhang Jun took out something in his pocket.

It was a ball of crumpled paper. I don’t know when or who put it in his clothes.

Zhang Jun thought it should be the woman he met in the morning when she grabbed it. It seems that the clothes here are here.

Zhang Jun slowly unfolded the piece of paper.

There were only three words on it. > Help me!

Zhang Jun took a steady look, rubbed it back and stuffed it into his pocket as if he was being electrocuted.

With trembling hands, he picked up the backpack and rummaged through it. Things.

Zhang Jun was a little uneasy, and everything in his backpack fell out.

Gangzi frowned: "Zhang Jun, what's wrong with you? "

Zhang Jun lowered his head to clean up, and murmured: "It's okay, I'm fine, don't worry about me, I'll clean it up myself..."

He saw that about Longshui Village

Zhang Jun picked it up and looked back at Gangzi inadvertently. Gangzi was playing with his phone and his attention was not on him.

Zhang Jun slowly opened the thin stack of information.

His eyes scanned the names in turn.

Village chief, Gangzi, Qiangzi, Shuisheng...

There are not many people living in Longshui Village, only about thirty households, but they all have one thing in common - except for a few households, there are no women in them!

No, no, no!

There are women at home!

Zhang Jun thought of the houses he had walked through, and the children were messy in the yard. Running, sometimes I hear the cry of a baby coming from the room, followed by a gentle sound of comfort.

Moreover, isn’t there a woman in the Qiangzi family?

Zhang Jun's trembling became more and more obvious. He felt as if his body had been hollowed out. The biting cold wind on the mountain penetrated his internal organs in waves, and the biting cold pressed down on his waist.

These women, those women...

Zhang Jun suddenly heard Gangzi calling his name softly from behind.

"Zhang Jun. ”

Zhang Jun turned around suddenly!

8

Two days later, the Yunlei Town government sent a group of personnel to the mountains near Longshui Village to search for Zhang Jun’s body. corpse.

During the search, the two police officers discussed the accident. When they talked about Zhang Jun, they both sighed.

"I heard that he was the only son in Zhang Jun's family. Upon hearing the news of Zhang Jun's death, Zhang Jun's father went to the hospital anxiously that day. The two old people were crying miserably in front of the hospital bed. . ”

“Oh, what a pity, what a pity.”

The mist in the mountains and the lingering green trees seem to hide all the sins under this beautiful scenery.