I don't have a system but I have a hammer

10 minutes later, I saw the so-called Qingniang Village...

One thing to say, it's about the same as I imagined...

Dilapidated, declining, sparsely populated...

The reason why I can imagine it is entirely because the village where I stole... bah... to buy the electric car, and the village of the man in the raincoat are roughly similar to this, and it is also a barren appearance after being swept by murderous rats...

The whole village is roughly in the shape of the word "仐". The top of the cross is a dense hill. There are dozens of families living on the left and right sides of the cross road. There are many low houses on the left and right sides of the cross road. From the overall layout, it should be a Omura, but now there are not many families...

At this time, I was standing in the very center of the cross, looking at the wooden door of the low house on the side of the road thoughtfully...

That's right, there is a yellow seal on every wooden door. I don't know why, but the symbols on it give me a familiar feeling, and at the same time, a kind of... uneasy!

After thinking for a while, I moved a little closer, and then touched the seal...

Hmm... The paper of the seal is a very ordinary material, with a layer of dust on it that is not very thick, and the paper does not have any hardening and brittleness, which means that the time of posting it is not more than one year, that is, the human-mouse war has just ended that period of time…

Lighting up a cigarette, squinting my eyes, I began to think about what I was going to do next...

One, don't make extravagant problems, wait for the road to be repaired to get the samples, then escape from Huaxia and kill the chicken head...

two…

Sorry, no two…

Because I've pushed the door open...

I’m not surprised that it’s not locked, after all, it’s clear that no one has lived there for a long time…

What's interesting is the scene in front of me. With the night vision function, I saw a dilapidated courtyard very clearly...

There are tables, chairs and benches scattered among them, the dry well in the center that has been overgrown with weeds, the sewage washed by rainwater, and the inner hall facing the door with the door closed!

There is a desolate smell of people going to the empty building...

"Anyone? Shall I come in?"

Pretending to be polite, I stepped into it without any pause, walked straight through the yard, and came to the wooden door...

Alas~ I have to wash my hands again...

I curled my lips and tried to push open the wooden door...

Very easily, the wooden door slowly opened...

squeak~

Accompanied by the creaking sound of the old wooden door, a large amount of dust with a decaying atmosphere rushed towards the face...

At the same time, there is also a piece of yellow talisman paper that slowly falls from the top of the door, exuding a slight fluorescence...

Ignoring the tablet and the coffin placed in the deepest part of the inner hall, I picked up the talisman and glanced at it expressionlessly...

Hmm... Another stinky Taoist came!

The second after the coffin was automatically opened, I closed the door with a smile, and re-attached the talisman paper to the top of the door. With slightly trembling steps, I quickly left the yard...

Closing the yard door and re-sticking the seal, I held back my pounding heart, as if nothing had happened...

Just run away!

Fuck you, you scared your father to death!

Three minutes later, I arrived at the entrance of the village. While wiping the cold sweat dripping from my brow, I looked at a group of people who were talking and laughing not far away, with serious faces...

coincide?Or premeditated?

Was the landslide accidental or man-made?

What was it that just opened the coffin?

How do I get this group of people out of here?

Oh shit!

No, I'll have to ask a local...

Several thoughts flashed in my brain, and I looked at the uncle holding a child in the crowd...

That's right, this guy is a local...

In the name of smoking without fire, I secretly stuffed a red ticket into his hand, and motioned him to chat alone...

Uncle readily accepts...

"Brother, what do you mean by this money?"

"I want to ask about this village..."

"Ah? Then you asked the wrong person. The village I live in is three kilometers away..."

"You've never been here?"

"Well... I must have been here before, after all, it's not far away, the main reason is that before my son passed away, he had a very good child, and my mother remarried here, so I came here. Sometimes I will bring My son came to see him..."

"Uh...sorry..."

"It's okay, it's all over..."

The uncle seems to be a very optimistic person, and there is no dissatisfaction in his eyes. Instead, he gently looks at the girl who is playing with the mobile phone in the distance, and smiles slightly...

"Isn't there that little guy now..."

I heard the question in his words, and in the gap between passing cigarettes, I asked casually...

"She is…"

Seemingly seeing my doubts, the uncle took the cigarette in my hand, smiled and nodded...

"Adopted, the current world is like this, children without parents, parents without children, it's not easy for everyone, forming a new family together is like starting anew..."

Slightly exhaling a puff of smoke, the uncle hesitated for a moment, then put the red ticket back into my hand...

"My family's conditions are actually not bad. I used to raise three people, but now I can raise one person. The pressure is much less. Besides, I don't know much. You should take the money back..."

Just when I thought I couldn't ask anything, so I was a little disappointed, his voice sounded in my ear again...

"But as far as I know, this village used to be a big village, because when I brought my son here to sketch, it was still very lively. There were a lot of old people at the entrance of the village, chatting and eating melon seeds, and tourists often came to fly kites..."

I nodded slightly, signaling him to continue...

"But you have seen the current situation. There were more than 800 people in the village, but now there are not even 100 people. The group of old people who used to gather at the entrance of the village... oh...don't mention it..."

Maybe he realized that the numbers in his words were too precise, so he explained with a smile...

"I used to do census work. Qingniang Village is a medium-to-large village with a population of about [-]. By the way... I remember that the village head here is in charge of the afforestation project outside..."

As he spoke, he pointed to the path in the distance, his eyes flickering with regret...

"Well, the village head is a good person, and the reputation of the surrounding villages is quite good, especially at that time, no one of the villagers here wanted to participate in afforestation, but in the end, I don't know why, but he persuaded me ..."

"It took them three years to plant a lot of trees on the mountain outside. Because of this, there have been almost no landslides. It's just a pity that the hard-working trees, a rat It's all ruined..."

I frowned slightly...

"Hey, no, isn't it a good thing to plant trees? Why don't the villagers want to?"

The uncle put out the cigarette in his hand, his eyes flashed with emotion, and he said something meaningful...

"It's a good thing for those of us who are on the road, but not necessarily for those villagers..."

Before I could ask, he took the initiative to explain the reason...