Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 276 "Death in a Strange Town (7)"

She blinked and looked again—

Everyone in the photo seemed to turn their heads—

smiling at her...

Zhou Meng felt a chill rise from the soles of her feet...

She turned pale, took a deep breath, turned her head to look at An Jia, she also had a shocked expression, "An Jia, are you sure you didn't take this photo?"

An Jia opened and closed her mouth weakly. She covered her mouth and wanted to cry, "If you look through it again, the other photos will disappear, only this one remains..."

Zhou Meng didn't believe in evil, she moved her finger, and it was really like what An Jia said, only this weird photo.

She rubbed her eyes, and then looked carefully, those chilling distorted smiles became misty clouds, and the alleys in the photos reappeared in front of her eyes...

Is it my own eyesight?
Such thoughts could not help appearing in Zhou Meng's head.

"Okay, An Jia, there is probably a bug in the phone, you can sleep peacefully, we will leave early tomorrow morning." Zhou Meng stuffed the phone into her palm and said in a relaxed tone.

"Really, really?" An Jia couldn't believe it.

Zhou Meng spread her hands, "Maybe, who knows? Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, let's rest."

An Jia thought about it carefully, and it seemed to make sense. The fear in her eyes gradually disappeared, and she held Zhou Meng's hand in embarrassment, "Mengmeng, so you are such a good person, thank you for comforting me ..."

Zhou Meng laughed dryly, "Haha, we are companions!"

"En." An Jia's eyes were full of water.

……

The night was as cool as water, and the entire Jinxiu Town fell into silence, only the sound of the wind whizzing by.

Silence, no calls of insects and birds, no subtle sounds of wind blowing leaves...

Zhou Meng fell into a drowsy sleep, her mind felt stuffy and painful as if she had been hit by something, she wanted to open her eyes, but the eyeballs rolled around, but she couldn't open them, as if someone had glued her eyelids shut .

The door opened silently.

At that moment, the hairs on her body suddenly rose.

Even with her eyes closed, she could feel something slowly, slowly, seeing her...

"Tongzi, Tongzi, I need help!" She struggled with her eyelids while contacting 188 in the sea of ​​consciousness.

[Sorry, the user you called is out of service area, please try again later. 】

Zhou Meng was stunned once in a while, "What's going on?"

[No signal, try again later. 】

Zhou Meng was completely speechless. Could it be that the weirdness of the town could block the system's signals?
The system lost its chain at a critical moment, and the alarm bell in her heart rang crazily. When her breath became more and more disordered, the thing had already moved to her bed.

The frightening eyes, as if they were staring at her closely, her heart trembled, she could feel that gaze, hot, greedy, vicious...

Zhou Meng didn't know if that thing was a human or a ghost, but she knew that it had no kindness towards her.

How to do?
What exactly?
When she was flustered, her body suddenly became heavy, as if she was bearing the weight of something, which made her limbs weak, and she wanted to move but she had no strength at all.

Her throat was dry, she wanted to scream, but it was blocked in her throat, she couldn't scream...

The fluster passed, she forced herself to calm down, and her brain began to work rapidly.

The strange clothes of the residents, the climate that is contrary to the outside world, the inexplicably enthusiastic old lady in the town, the subtle changes in Aunt Li's expression, the message that Uncle Li confides after being drunk...

Everything is densely intertwined into a mess...

Zhou Meng couldn't tell which was real and which was fake.

etc--

According to what Uncle Li said, 20 years ago there was a huge famine across the country, especially in Handong Province. Could it be...

Could it be that the famine was the most famine in history?

In 1877 and 1878, due to the El Niño phenomenon, the entire North China region was hit by drought, especially in Handong Province.

The victims who fled to Jinxiu Town were almost all from Handong and Central Plains...

For Uncle Li, it happened 20 years ago,

But for them, that happened 120 years ago...

Zhou Meng had a bad guess in her heart. Could it be that they traveled through time and space and came to Jinxiu Town 100 years ago?
In the end it is speculation and needs to be verified.

She took a deep breath, and suddenly remembered that she had encountered the legendary "ghost press"!
Limbs continued to be weak, but no matter what she did, she couldn't open her eyes.

Worse!

She cursed secretly, reluctantly spent [-] points from the system mall to buy the Five Ghosts Retreating Scattering Talisman, and the points were wiped out in one click, and she closed the mall with heartache.

As soon as she gets the spell, it takes effect immediately.

The inexplicable pressure on my body receded like a tide...

Her eyes opened suddenly, but there was still a look of shock on her face, how could there be anything dirty in front of her eyes?
Apart from the faint breathing of her and An Jia, there was no other sound in the room.

The room was pitch black, she couldn't see clearly, she turned her face suddenly, the window was half open at some point, and the strong branches of the old locust tree in the darkness where there was no place to rest, looked more like a demon with claws and claws...

She got out of bed in the dark and closed the window on tiptoe.

After this shock, Zhou Meng no longer felt sleepy.

Tossing and turning, she opened her eyes, vigilant about her surroundings.

With a "squeak", the door opened.

She sat up vigilantly in an instant, and there was a faint black figure at the door. She took a breath, clenched the spell in her hand, and rolled down from the bed silently, clenched her fists, waiting for an opportunity to give the intruders a chance. Human fatal blow.

Sombra doesn't move, she doesn't move.

Squatting by the bed, her feet were numb, she rubbed her eyes lightly, and the dark shadow at the door turned out to be the reflection of the old locust tree in the moonlight.

She was worried, put on her coat, pulled on her slippers, walked out of the east wing lightly, and gently closed the door for An Jia.

……

"what--"

A scream broke the morning tranquility of the town.

An Jia had a pretty face. She was wearing pajamas with small floral patterns. Her face was unwashed and her hair was uncombed. She knocked on the door where Shaoyang and Shen Yi were sleeping next door at a loss, "Shaoyang, Shen Yi, it's not good, cute Moe is gone—”

"What's the name of the ghost—what?" Shaoyang got up very angry, staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes, and when he heard the news that Zhou Meng had disappeared, he swallowed as many swear words as he sat up and pushed She pushed Shen Yi, who was staring in a dazed sleep, "Hey, Shen Yi, don't sleep, something happened—"

Shen Yi opened her eyes, but her eyes were still sleepy, "What?"

Shaoyang quickly put on his trousers, and said angrily, "It's not the eldest lady, she can't find it—"

"what?"

Shen Yi didn't feel sleepy anymore, his complexion was extremely unsightly, what happened, if a lady like Zhou Meng with a delicate body and no heart was kidnapped into the mountains by human traffickers, it would really be over!
He moves faster than Shaoyang, Zhou Meng, don't worry!

　There were indeed three major famines in modern history. The first was the Dingwu famine, the second was the Henan famine in 1942 and 3, and the third was the three-year difficulty after the founding of the People’s Republic of China.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)