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长篇鬼故事 - 毛氏红烧肉

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那是一个家庭旅店,很简陋,几间平房,应该是几十年前的老房子。房顶上有几盆桂花,已经枯死了,枝桠张牙舞爪,在黑暗中显得十分荒凉。

店主是一对老夫妻,看上去比房子还老。他们正在吃晚饭,一张四方桌,一盘青菜,两碗清粥,一壶老酒,一碟油炸花生米。

这是他们的客厅,也是卧室,也是登记室。其他的屋子都没开灯,里面可能没有客人,也可能是客人们都睡下了。

冯合走过去,敲了敲窗户,说:“住店。”

老头看了他一眼,眼神很警惕。也许是因为冯合的身材太高大了,也许是因为他的神情太落魄了。

“身份证。”老头说。

冯合从钱包里取出身份证,递给他。

老头看一眼身份证,又看一眼冯合,来回十几遍,这才给他登了记,说:“住宿费五十,押金五十,一共一百。”

冯合给了他一百块钱。

他从抽屉里拿出一个黄铜圈,上面挂着一些钥匙,说:“我带你去房间。”

冯合跟着他走。

院子里很黑,很静。

老头指着一个角落说:“厕所在那里,不分男女,进去之前先喊一声。”

“今天晚上还有别的客人吗?”冯合问。

老头停下来,回头看了他一眼,说:“只有你一个人。”

冯合的心莫名地紧了一下。

老头离开之后,他立刻反锁上了房门。房间里有一张木床,一张木桌,上面有一台老式的电视机,还有一个挂衣架、拖鞋、脸盆、暖壶和垃圾桶。

冯合关了灯,脱鞋上床,倒头就睡。

木床也很老旧了,稍微动一下就“吱吱呀呀”地响,那声音很刺耳。冯合不动了,用被子蒙住脑袋。被窝里有一股臭烘烘的气味。

他太困了,很快就睡着了。

大风吹走了乌云,月亮冒了出来,白白的月光照下来,简陋的旅店显得更加荒凉,死寂无声。

竟然一夜无事。

天刚亮,冯合就醒了,这次不是被尿憋醒的,也不是被吓醒的,是自然醒。他第一次发现,睡觉睡到自然醒,是一件无比幸福的事。幸福来之不易,他决定多躺一会儿。

门外有脚步声:“咣当,咣当,咣当。”接着,有人敲门。

“谁?”冯合警惕地问。

“是我。”门外传来那个老头的声音。

“什么事?”

“我就是想问问你早饭吃什么。”

冯合一愣:“还管早饭?”

老头没搭腔。

“随便吃什么都行。”冯合说。

“毛氏红烧肉行不行?”老头突然大声问。

冯合抖了一下,有几秒钟没说话。

老头似乎有些不耐烦了,又问:“毛氏红烧肉行不行?”

“行。”冯合挤出一个字。他想:也许只是巧合,跟乌井没有一点关系。

老头“咣当咣当”地走了。

他的鞋似乎也不太合脚。

过了一会儿,肉香味飘了过来,还是那么熟悉,还是那么恐怖。冯合的好心情消失殆尽,哭丧着脸下了床,去厕所撒尿。他一边走一边想:这个世界到底怎么了,为什么到处都是毛氏红烧肉?

没有答案。

回到房间没多久,老头又来敲门,喊他去吃早饭。冯合跟着他去了登记室,一眼就看见桌子上摆着两份毛氏红烧肉,一份辣椒少,一份辣椒多,他顿时僵住了。

“这是谁做的?”冯合呆呆地问。

老头说:“你朋友送来的。有点凉了,我给热了热。”

乌井找来了。

“他去哪儿了?”

“说是去上班了。”

“他还说什么了?”

老头想了一下,说:“他想让你尝一尝,哪份毛氏红烧肉更好吃,更正宗。”

冯合一口都没吃,掉头就走。他无论如何都想不明白:这个城市虽然不大,但也有几十万人,乌井是怎么从茫茫人海中找到他的?

这一次,冯合没有感到恐惧,而是愤怒了——同样的恐怖事情经历过多次之后,就会产生免疫力。回到饭店,冯合到处找乌井,没找到,问了问同事,得知他请了两个小时假,去书店买书了。

这天是周末,饭店里客人很多。冯合的二姨夫一家也来了,还带来一个客人,他不认识。二姨夫说那是他的战友,湖南人。

冯合的心里“咯噔”一下。

那个湖南人点了一道毛氏红烧肉。

湘菜厨师还没回来。

厨师长又把这道菜派给了冯合。

冯合看了一眼乌井。

乌井正在做一道鱼香肉丝。川菜标准中对厨师的刀功要求十分苛刻,光是切丝,就分为头粗丝、二粗丝、细丝和银针丝四种。鱼香肉丝需要的原材料,是切成二粗丝的猪肉和青笋,具体数字是长10厘米,宽0.3厘米,高0.3里面。乌井严格按照标准操作,一丝不苟,不差分毫。

“让乌井做吧,我做不好。”冯合看着乌井说。

厨师长说:“他手头有活,你做。”

冯合就开始做毛氏红烧肉。他能感觉到,乌井正在观察他。处理完五花肉,他往锅里倒入一些底油,放进豆豉、八角和桂皮煸炒,下一步该放辣椒了。他扭头看了乌井一眼,发现乌井正定定地看着他。

冯合只放了一个辣椒。

“辣椒放少了。”乌井立刻说。

冯合没理他。

“辣椒放少了。”乌井走了过来。

冯合的呼吸变粗了,还是没理他。

乌井又说:“毛氏红烧肉的特点就是油而不腻,辣香适口……”

“我二姨夫一家都不爱吃辣椒。”冯合不耐烦地打断了他。

“那也不行。毛氏红烧肉的特点就是油而不腻,辣香适口,辣椒放少了肯定不行。”乌井抓起一把辣椒扔到了锅里,又说:“你得多放辣椒……”

“我让你多放辣椒!”冯合终于忍无可忍了,一铁勺抡了过去。

乌井“扑通”一声倒在了地上。

冯合猛地扑过去,用铁勺一下下地砸他,边砸边说:“我让你多放辣椒!我让你多放辣椒!我让你多放辣椒!我让你多放辣椒……”

乌井一声没吭。他的行为举止异常古怪,冯合解释不了,同事解释不了,警察也解释不了。问他,他也不说。

冯合因致人轻伤被判刑六个月。

在里面,他认识了一个心理专家,学到了一个新名词:偏执型人格障碍。

心理专家说:“乌井的大脑被某一个念头所占据,并不断加以合理化,并付诸行动,从而使自己完全陷入到一种及其狭隘的想法以及行动中去。”

冯合认为他只说对了一半,另一半原因藏在乌井大脑的最深处,那里无比黑暗,无比荒凉,无人触及。

也许,乌井自己也不知道。

那里是恐怖的根源。

作者的话:写这个故事的灵感来自几个月前看到的一则新闻。

新闻是真实的。

故事是虚构的。

故事是新闻的尾巴。

恐怖的尾巴。

Introduce:It is northeast that the person Feng that 1. does not sleep closes of that a knot in one's heart, grow strong-bodiedly, with black a blind person like. He is a chef, be in not quite not small restaurant goes to work, make northeast food only. He and black well close leased a building, two rooms one hall, enter a bedroom that is him, wu Jing's bedroom is inside, there is a sitting room among, the bedroom face each other of toilet and Wu Jing. Wu Jing also is a chef, be in charge of making plain food in restaurant. He is Sichuan person, stature is not tall, very thin, wear glasses of a pair of black casing, eyeball is showing light at the back of lens. He does not laugh all the year round. These two days, feng Ge feels Wu Jingyue will jump over incorrect head. There is good reason for it. 5 days ago, the Beginning of Autumn, the guest in restaurant is very much. The guest nodded flesh of a Mao braise in soy sauce. That is a Hunan dish, should do by Hunan dish chef originally, but he asked sick leave that day, hutch division commander sends the mission of flesh of Mao braise in soy sauce to Feng Ge. Though a dish is not fastened, but hutch art is interlinked. Feng adds up to measured ground to had made pork of Mao braise in soy sauce, preparation lets a clerk be carried. The black well shoot a glance at on the side, talked in whispers: "Chili is put little. " although his voice is very small, but Feng Ge still heard, he one glare, shout: "Do you say what? " he all along very conceited, the look does not get others to gesticulate. "Chili is put little. " Wu Jing says in a low voice. Feng Ge's internal heat came up, the nose that pointing to him says: "Do not think others is mixed you are same, fry two green vegetables to also must put chili of on half dish, the guest's taste is done not have so heavy. " Wu Jing looks at him surely surely, extremely serious ground says: "You cannot eat hot, cannot not eat on behalf of the guest hot. The characteristic of flesh of Mao braise in soy sauce is oily and not be bored with, hot sweet dainty …… " " do you look at what? " Feng Ge glare had an eye. Someone else backed down one pace. They know, when northeast person spoke this word, make clear to had wanted to strike a person in his heart. Wu Jing considers oneself say oneself: "Your northeast dish is too random, what thing is put in past boiler, duration also too passed, the fried dish follows boil congee like, dish name also earth, what to still call to kill pig dish …… " the career that hears somebody insults him, feng Ge also couldn't help again, rushed forward spank to arrive on Wu Jing's face, ground of urgent bare villain says: "Nonsense of where so much! " say bookman photograph is light, actually chef also is such: Plain dish chef does not look to go up rash dish chef, look down upon of rash dish chef chef of dish of another name for Guangdong Province, chef of dish of another name for Guangdong Province distains to be considered to dish of raise of the Huaihe River, chef of illicit home dish is supercilious force of …… this spank is very large, direct Wu Jing

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