长篇鬼故事 - 恐怖故事之十字路口

从天堂坠入地狱

一年前的一个傍晚，天阴沉得厉害，凛冽的西北风吹过路边的高压线，发出“呜呜”的哀鸣。一个男人骑着一辆自行车在冰冷的水泥路上缓缓而行，男人的耳朵冻得通红，但脸上却洋溢着温暖的笑。车后座上坐着一个女人，女人的一只手揽着男人的腰，另一只手轻轻地托着突起的肚子。女人已经怀孕六个月了，刚在医院做过检查。因为在街上买了些东西，所以回来时天已经快黑了。

“冷吗？”女人问。

“不冷。”男人的脸上带着满足的笑，露出一口洁白的牙齿。他想起刚才在医院时医生暗示他的话，让一心想要个儿子的他有些飘飘然。

“你说，我们的孩子出生的时候会是什么样？”女人摩挲着男人宽阔的后背，一脸温馨的向往。

“呵呵！”男人笑了笑，“不知道，肯定很漂亮吧，像你！”

男人看见前面不远处的那个十字路口，把车速放慢了些。那个路口有一家属于他的修车铺。他们就要到家了！那是他们的小窝，他们的天堂。但有时候，天堂会离地狱很近。生和死，有时也许仅仅就是一线之隔。

在昏暗的天色里，十字路口像是一个灰白的叉号。男人走到这个叉号中间的时候，眼睛的余光看见了身后的一抹光亮，那是汽车的灯光！男人甚至没来得及回头，身体便如一片被狂风卷起的落叶，凌空飞起。

男人在一声沉闷的落地声后，最后看见的是一辆飞驰而过的黑色卡车。女人的身体倒在不远处，汽车的轮子从她肚子上碾过，她的头以一种不可思议的姿态扭曲着，眼睛凸在眼眶的外面，直直地瞪着她身下那团血淋淋的肉！那是她的孩子！这个可怜的女人曾经无数次幻想过孩子出生的情景，但她怎么也没有想到，会是现在这个模样。

十字路口又恢复了原来的平静，安静得像是什么也没有发生过。除了不远处那辆扭曲了的自行车，一个轮子还在不停地转动着。

男人躺在地上，一动不动。不知过了多长时间，传来一阵自行车的“吱嘎”声。男人的眼睛贴着路面，看到了一个缓缓过来的人影，那个人影吹着口哨，推着一辆自行车在路上走着。男人的手指动了动，只一下，却用尽了他全身的力气。男人没有放弃，他继续努力着，男人的心里此时只有一个念头：也许，他的老婆，他的孩子还有救！

人的信念有时真的会很强大，甚至可以强大到和死神抗衡。就在那个人影快走到他身边的时候，男人终于举起了他一只沾满鲜血的手，微微地晃动着。他知道，这个人也许是他惟一的希望，他并不需要那个人做些什么，他只是想让他看见自己的处境，然后打个电话报警，这样也许就可以救回他的老婆，还有……他的孩子！

可是，他听见的却是一声自行车倒地的声音，然后便看见那个人转身跑开的身影，那个男人惟一的希望就这样跑开了，甚至没有发出一声尖叫！男人永远忘不了那个人影跑开的脚步声，那个让他绝望的声音！

可那个人影并没有跑多远，却又转身跑了回来。是良心发现吗？不是！那个人影只是回来推起那辆自行车，然后又一次跑开了！但在那个人影弯腰扶起车子的一刻，男人看见了他的脸！那个人就是刘东华。

这个男人后来得救了，可是他的老婆却死了。男人最终没有找到肇事卡车，却记住了刘东华的样子。

人有时候就是这样，心怀巨大的仇恨的时候，每一个相关的人在他的眼里都是该死的！刘东华就这样成了男人的报复对象。

每一个夜晚，男人都会在这个十字路口徘徊，他会点燃一支烟，轻声地和自己的老婆拉些家常，然后，默默地等着刘东华从这里路过……

Introduce:Dong Hua of Liu of white paper lantern goes on frozen road, his side side is the rumour of howl. The dusk in the winter always is black very fast, just one in an instant kongfu, everything all around was given to gobble up by darkness, remain Liu Donghua foot to leave this ashen cement way only. Roadside has street lamp, faint light receives a land forward and outspread, let a person feel this road appears to do not have an end. Wind is blown on the face, the knife is cut euqally unripe ache. Liu Donghua sets upright collar upgrade, keep out that to hitting the cold wind in neck of rinse coming back as far as possible. Again forth not far should arrive that crossroad. Thinking in Liu Dong Huaxin, quickened a pace subliminally. That crossroad has a small long car to spread, his bicycle puts those who repair over namely this morning. Although that car is very broken, but Liu Donghua is hated to part with all the time however change. On the road very quiet, had blown electrical wiring to give out besides wind " toot toots " sound, the has oneself only footstep that Liu Donghua hears, "Bang bang " , the frequency that throbs with him is same. Ahead has rock of a bit light, it is that shop that build a car. When Liu Donghua is written down transiently in the morning, see that doorway is hanging lantern of a white. He is a little strange still at that time, what time, return meeting somebody to hang lantern of a paper in the doorway? Crossroad is straightforward all the time and outspread the cement road surface of the move, hit here greatly forked date, agley of an earth road fork goes, lead to nearby the hill of that bald, liu Donghua is written down is a cemetery below that foot of a hill, each raised graveyard caboodle resembles extremely ridgy gooseflesh, looked to let poll skin pins and needles by day. The northwest horn of crossroad is that shop that build a car. That is a cabin that builds collect to rise with a few board, tile of a few asbestine is built above became housetop, giving out the sound that creak creaks in wind right now. The door is shutting, the lamp, pitch-dark did not leave inside. What hanging on the wall is the lantern of that or so rock. The lantern is white, faint and OK see the candle inside is very long still, just nodded it seems that on before long. "Is somebody in? " Liu Donghua cried. The nobody in the house replies. Liu Donghua goes forth, pushed a door gently, "Zhi " , the door opened. The flavour blow on the face of one paroxysm mildew and come, dong Hua letting Liu has some of hair vomit. Liu Donghua knitted brows, the foot carries put down again. In the room that he sees pitch-dark, of Leng Sensen some let a person fear. "Is somebody in? " Liu Donghua raised sound to cry again, inside soundless still. He did not enter room, that black house lets him do not have cause ground to feel a fear, although he does not know he is in after all,fear what! But become him