11, Zhang Wenzheng's suicide note

The reason why Lin Zhenzhen remembered the name on the tombstone is not that she was slow to react, but that she did not allow her to calm down and think about it in time. She suddenly remembered Zhang Wenzheng's tombstone, and her hair stood up and suddenly became scared. "Zhang Wenzheng? The tombstone I saw yesterday was new. This person had not been dead for long. Did she meet him underground..."

Thinking of this, Lin Zhenzhen almost immediately wanted to jump up and find someone to ask if Zhang Wenzheng and Zhang Wenzheng in the grave they met were the same? At this time, Lin Zhenzhen felt that it was so gloomy that lying alone in the empty ward, even if there was someone to talk to her. At this moment, a doctor in a white coat pushed the door and walked in.

The visitor was wearing a white coat, a white hat, a stethoscope on his chest, and a large mask was tightly covered. He couldn't see clearly. From his outfit, he was a doctor in the hospital. When Lin Zhenzhen saw someone coming in, she was about to greet her, but she saw the doctor gesture to her not to speak. While Lin Zhenzhen was hesitating, the doctor took off the mask, but surprised her - this person was not a doctor, but Feng Junzi.

"Feng Junzi, why are you here? Still dressed like this?"

"Worry, I'm in. They sent someone to guard the corridor and not let me see you. I insisted on coming and seeing you. I saw if they could recognize you, but none of these fools recognized them."

"What? Someone is staying outside, why?"

"I'll tell you slowly about this matter later. Guess how I got involved?"

"Seeing your appearance, of course someone has helped you, who will help you?"

"You guessed it right, the person who helped me was Zhang Wenzheng..."

"What? Zhang Wenzheng!" Lin Zhenzhen sat up from the bed and stared at Feng Junzi with wide eyes.

Feng Junzi shook his hand and signaled her to whisper, saying, "I haven't finished speaking yet. The person who helped me is Zhang Wenzheng's sister Zhang Wenqing. She is a nurse in this hospital. Didn't you expect?"

When Lin Zhenzhen heard Zhang Wenzheng's name, she had a cold war inexplicably and asked: "You know Zhang Wenzheng too? Have you seen him? And what's going on with the tombstone we saw yesterday? Who is that Zhang Wenzheng?"

Lin Zhenzhen's series of questions were like a cannon, and Feng Junzi didn't know where to answer them. He had to whisper to Lin Zhenzhen: "Don't worry, listen to me explain it slowly to you. Can you tell me what you encountered underground first?"

Lin Zhenzhen once again recounted her experience in the underground to Feng Junzi. At this time, she had already thought that Zhang Wenzheng might be a ghost, and she couldn't help but be shocked and scared, and even her tone was a little trembling. However, when she recalled, she felt that Zhang Wenzheng did not seem to be malicious to him. Not only did he not have malicious intentions, but he also acted very friendly, and gradually he was not so scared.

After saying that, Lin Zhenzhen asked Feng Junzi again: "Do you believe what I said? They didn't find Zhang Wenzheng underground. Looking at me is like looking at a monster."

Feng Junzi smiled and said to Lin Zhenzhen: "I believe what you said, completely believe it. In fact, it is not difficult to judge whether a person lies or not. Take you as an example. If you hadn't experienced it personally, you wouldn't have made up such a story."

Lin Zhenzhen: "Then this Zhang Wenzheng..."

Feng Junzi: "Listen, don't be afraid. We saw Zhang Wenzheng on the tombstone, which was the Zhang Wenzheng you met underground. This Zhang Wenzheng was the miner who died a year ago."

Lin Zhenzhen: "I'm a hell?"

Feng Junzi: "It can be said that, but this Zhang Wenzheng has no malice to you. He just wants to ask you for help if he has something to do."

Lin Zhenzhen: "What's the matter? You went down at that time, did you see him?"

Feng Junzi: "I haven't seen it, but I know, do you still remember that Zhang Wenzheng gave you something when you came up."

Lin Zhenzhen: "By the way, hat! He gave me a mine hat. What's weird about that mine hat?"

Feng Junzi: "There is something in the hat, and Zhang Wen is asking you to bring out."

Lin Zhenzhen: "I seemed to see the hat being taken away by Mr. Liu. What exactly is it inside? Did Mr. Liu find anything?"

Feng Junzi smiled mysteriously and said, "The hat was taken away by Mr. Liu, but I don't think he found anything, I left behind the things."

Lin Zhenzhen: "You stayed? Why didn't I see anything?"

Feng Junzi: "Do you know when I was a child, I lived in a big hotel? I learned a lot of tricks from those who ran around the world. If you can see clearly, it will not be called magic."

Lin Zhenzhen: "What exactly did you take away?"

Feng Junzi seemed to answer the question irrelevantly, but instead asked Lin Zhenzhen: "Do you know what I gained from when I went to the mine again?"

"What's the harvest?" Lin Zhenzhen was a little confused.

"I saw a poem written by Zhang Wenzheng."

Lin Zhenzhen: "I saw it too, what tricks did you see?"

Feng Junzi: "Writings! Zhang Wenzheng's handwriting! In this way, I can be sure that this thing was left by Zhang Wenzheng."

Lin Zhenzhen: "I'm so anxious, what exactly is it?"

Feng Junzi: "There is a suicide note in the hat, Zhang Wenzheng's suicide note!"

There is indeed a suicide note in the mine hat of Zhang Wenzheng to Lin Zhenzhen. This suicide note is written on a piece of yellowed earthen cotton cloth. It seems to be a piece torn off the clothes. The handwriting looks like it is written in coal gangue, with words written on both sides.

The words "Zhang Wenzheng's suicide note" are written at the top of the front, and the words below seem to be his family affairs: his family affection is hard to bear... I owe my mother 200 yuan, owed *** 100 yuan, and borrowed 1,000 yuan from the credit union to give it to ***. There are also money owed by others - a deposit of 1,650 yuan, *** 1,000 yuan, and an overtime salary of 400 yuan... The latter is the final explanation for my wife - educating my daughter well and respecting her parents, and there will be good rewards in the future. You must be cremated! Don't add burden to the family.

Turning over this suicide note, the opposite is about the process of the mine disaster: "At noon on February 14, a gas explosion occurred on the operation surface of Pit No. 2. I went down to Pit No. 3 to notify the workers to evacuate. I found that the ramp of Pit No. 3 had collapsed. On the way back to the rescue, I found that the main tunnel was trapped. It has been thirteen days. I still have thirty-six workers from Pit No. 3 below who have very little hope of being rescued. I wrote this suicide note and hope that someone could discover it. I have never owe anything to others in my life, and I have to explain the matter clearly after my death."
Chapter completed!