Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

Mei Qianghua opened her eyes, and an unpleasant smell filled her whole body and penetrated her nose, making her feel nauseous.

He pulled up the collar of his clothes and covered his mouth and nose with his hands. He breathed a sigh of relief after smelling the fragrance of laundry detergent on his clothes.

He is now in a bus. The bus is winding up the mountain. The bus is full of elderly ladies and gentlemen. There is no young man except himself.

Some of them may know each other, speaking in dialects that they don't understand, some of them close their eyes to rest, and some of them are snoring, obviously falling asleep.

If there is anything the people in the car have in common, it is that there are large and small woven bags under their feet. The bags have the words "such and such feed" and "such and such fertilizer" written on them. There are bulges inside. They don't look like feed, but No matter what, you can tell at first glance that it contains a lot of stuff.

In addition, there are also poultry such as chickens and ducks in the carriage, and their poop is even under the feet. You can imagine how bad the smell is.

Mei Qianghua couldn't help but put her feet up on the back of the seat in front of her.

Realizing that the lady beside her seemed to want to talk to her, Mei Qianghua quickly closed her eyes and accepted the original owner's message.

After a long time, Mei Qianghua opened her eyes with a complicated look.

How should I put it, it just makes me particularly curious about what is it about the wish-maker that attracts the main god of the system.

The person who made the wish, Xiao Xiaoyan, is an only daughter. She is 22 years old and has just graduated from college five months ago. Her parents died in a car accident three months ago. After taking care of her parents' funeral arrangements, she returned the rented house and planned to take her parents back to her hometown for burial.

She went out to work with her parents when she was two or three years old, and has never been back. Even when her grandparents passed away more than ten years ago, her parents would not let her go back, so the only memories of her hometown are in her household registration book. An address, with a complicated expression when talking about my hometown to my parents.

This is why she chose to go back to her hometown to bury her parents three months after their death. She thought her parents missed their hometown.

Seeing this, Mei Qianghua felt that her parents were responsible for half of what happened to the original owner!

They protected her so well!

Although the family was poor and the family of three lived in a one-room rental house, they rented a house and worked in the city where the original owner was studying. Until the original owner graduated from college, they never made her suffer.

They never told her about their hometown. Even though they went back every year before their parents passed away, they never took her back. After their parents passed away, they never took her home every Qingming Festival to visit their graves!

They protect their children very well, so the original owner has always been very naive, not at all precocious like children from poor families. At the age of twenty-two, he is still very naive. He lives alone and does not take his parents with him when he returns home. She went back to her hometown.

She never thought about why her parents always avoided talking about her hometown, nor did she think about the dangers of a lonely girl going to a remote mountainous area alone.

Mei Qianghua already had a guess in her mind about what would happen next.

Sure enough, after returning to the small mountain village full of elderly people, the old people had cold faces and looked at them without any emotion from time to time. They hesitated to speak. In the end, it was no surprise that they entered the wolf's den and died miserably.

Xiao Xiaoyan made a wish to take revenge on those involved in her death.

Mei Qianghua looked indifferent. The original owner was indeed pitiful, but a large part of it was because he was too naive and stupid!

Opening her eyes, she reached out and pulled out a black 26-inch suitcase and a backpack in front of the seat. In addition to the clothes of the original owner, there were also her parents' ashes, which were intended to be buried next to her grandparents' graves.

Mei Qianghua did not directly believe Xiao Xiaoyan's memory. Just like the previous mission, some memories could not be opened until she met the people and things related to the mission.

Just as he was thinking about how to complete the task, he suddenly felt his sleeve being pulled.

"Girl, where are you going?" The lady beside her spoke fluent Mandarin and was dressed cleanly and neatly. She was very different from the other elderly people in the car.

In this mission, the parents who were familiar with the character of the original character are dead. Although she has friends and classmates, they have not yet reached the level of friendship. It has been a few months since graduation. Except for the occasional group of classmates, no one has contacted her privately. .

Therefore, I don't have to act according to her original personality.

"go back home."

"Go back to your hometown? Where is your hometown?" The aunt looked surprised, hesitated to speak, and finally asked: "Are you alone?"

Mei Qianghua glanced at her, her face was kind, she didn't look like a bad person, but she knew people but didn't know their hearts, who knew?

So he replied to her: "Baiyan Village."

Even if she is really a bad person, if the two of them fight, it is not certain who will suffer!

This world, like the world in which I live, prohibits people from possessing thermal weapons and highly lethal regulated knives.

And I can also feel that my Qinggong and sword skills are there. When Da Jingguo was cleaning up corrupt officials, the long sword in my space that I spent a lot of money to buy was also stained with blood. Therefore, I have long been no longer In the past, Mei Qianghua had to spend a long time mentally preparing to kill a chicken!

Now I am Mei Niu Hulu Qianghua!

Mei Qianghua thought about it for a while, let alone, this name is quite nice, much better than her own name, and it looks more classy!

I suddenly felt resentful in my heart, alas, my mother still doesn’t know how to pick a husband!

The aunt suddenly felt a little cold, tightened her cotton-padded clothes, and was a little worried about the girl next to her who said she wanted to go back to Baiyan Village.

Although my hometown is still dozens of miles away from Baiyan Village, everyone in this mountain area knows about the things in Baiyan Village. The most famous thing about this village is that there are no young people, especially girls. As for what Everyone has their own guesses about the reason, but they just keep it tacitly.

If I hadn't kept hearing that the government had plans to move Baiyan Village to other areas, this village might have been depleted long ago.

However, this news has not been implemented for many years, and people around have long regarded it as a rumor.

"Is there anyone else in your family? It's not safe for you as a girl." I don't know if there are people from Baiyan Village in the car. The aunt didn't dare to tell the whole story for fear of getting into trouble, so she could only remind her like this. .

"Yes!" Mei Qianghua smiled brightly, "The elders in my family are waiting for me!" But most people couldn't see it.

The aunt first breathed a sigh of relief, then froze suddenly, her heart pounding in her chest, and her body unconsciously moved away from Mei Qianghua. Suddenly she felt that this girl might not be going to Baiyan Village, but to somewhere in Baiyan Village. Village - Shiya Village.

"Haha," the aunt laughed dryly and said uncomfortably: "That's good, that's good..."

God bless! I hope this girl forgets that I spoke to her!

Mei Qianghua also smiled and said nothing, and the carriage became quiet again.

**

"We've arrived at Baiyan Village!" the bus driver announced.

Mei Qianghua hurriedly pulled up her suitcase, "It's time to go!"

After getting off the bus and seeing this old bus driving away with black smoke, Mei Qianghua turned around and looked at an intersection.

This road is about three or four meters wide. It is a yellow dirt road with many potholes and a lot of stones. But as you can imagine, when it rains, it will be full of mud and puddles.

There are mountains on both sides, and this road seems to be split from a mountain.

There are no big trees on the mountain, only vines, weeds and some low, unproductive trees. A closer look shows that their roots are clinging to the stone wall and are not growing in the soil - this is a stone mountain. .

I saw this kind of mountain when I was very young. On the way to my aunt's house, I heard from adults that people usually buy mountains like this, break up the stones, and use them to pave roads and build houses.

However, those rocky mountains are close to big villages, and they are also places with good transportation. Selling gravel in the mountains and old forests like this may not even make money for machine fuel in the end.

Later, the country seemed to have regulations that did not allow mining of mountains and quarrying. When I grew up, every time I went to my aunt's house, I could see the half-mined stone mountain.

He looked at the yellow soil and gravel road, then at the suitcase, and then looked around. No one was there. He quickly took out a large wooden box from the space, leaving only the ashes of Xiao Xiaoyan's parents and the prepared incense candles, paper money, and the rest. All clothes and shoes were moved into wooden boxes.

He picked up his suitcase, carried his Qinggong and ran quickly towards the village.

After walking a certain distance, a dilapidated pavilion appeared in front of me, with stone mountains on both sides. It was said to be a pavilion, but from a distance it really looked like a city wall.

It is different from the kind of pavilion that is open on all sides. It is a pavilion like a house, leaving only two arches about one and a half meters wide and more than two meters high for people or things to pass through.

Walking into the pavilion, there are benches made of stone strips on both sides, and there is a half-meter-wide stone slab against the mountain wall. There are benches made of stone strips on the walls on both sides, and there is a stove made of stones in the middle. , the stove still has traces of use, with the arch in the middle as the boundary, and the layout on both sides is exactly the same.

These are supposed to be used by those in the village who are too late to go home in time.

There is dust on the stone bench, but not much. Someone must have used it from time to time.

After calculating the distance, Xiao Xiaoyan should not be able to reach the village so quickly, so he decided to take a rest here.

She took out Xiao Xiaoyan's mobile phone. It was a smartphone, which was similar to the one in her original world. It seemed that the timeline was similar.

It's December 75rd, and the year is...wait, 75? What the hell is the th year of the Chinese calendar?

When I was about to look up the calendar to see what year it was 75 years ago, I suddenly thought that it didn't seem to be important at all. The important thing is that I now have a mobile phone!

Where is my Xiaoxiaole? come out faster! Let me favor you!

Although it was not the Xiaoxiaole I remembered, it was still pretty good. I watched with satisfaction as my points were getting higher and higher. When the battery on my phone was less than 50%, I put away my phone.

Be in moderation!

I don’t know why, but after seeing that the battery was less than 50%, I always felt unsafe. I got up and walked out of the pavilion, looking at the rocky mountains on both sides. I didn’t feel relieved until I saw wires between the branches, leaves and vines.

Even though I remember that there was electricity in the village, I always feel like something is missing if I don’t see it with my own eyes.