男人死了。男人是上吊死的。一根比裤腰带还细的绳子系在脖子上,悬在客厅里。男人又高又瘦,穿一身黑色的衣裤,袖管空荡荡的,裤管也空荡荡的。没有风,可男人的身体在客厅的上空飘来荡去,像风中的稻草人。中午,女人下班回来,发现木门闩着。家里一共有两道门,外面一道是铁门,里面一道是木门。女人大声叫喊,用力推门,可里面没有一丝回音。女人的心里涌上一阵不祥的预感。女人打电话叫来了男人的两个妹妹。三个女人齐心协力,费 The man is dead. Man is hanged A string thinner than the belt was attached to the neck and suspended in the living room. Men tall and thin, wearing a black underwear, sleeves empty, pants are empty. No wind, but the man’s body floating in the living room over, like the scarecrow in the wind. Noon, the woman came back from get off work and found the wooden door latch. A total of two doors at home, outside a iron gate, which is a wooden door. The woman shouted loudly, forced the door, but there is no trace of echo. A foreboding in a woman’s heart burst. The woman called the men’s two sisters. Three women work together, fee