Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

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The other side of the road was close to a mountain, and there was a strange movement in the grass and trees on the mountain, as if something was coming down.

"Who?" Luo Shu guarded Qianghua behind her cautiously.

Qianghua shined the flashlight, and a face with dark skin and wrinkles poked out from the weeds, and the parts below his neck were all hidden in the weeds, making it hard to see clearly and wondering what he had. There is no body.

His eyes glanced back and forth among the people.

Several people had good eyesight and immediately took a breath of cold air.

hiss--

Several people couldn't help but take a step back.

Can a normal person restrain himself from rolling his eyes to the sky without moving his head or even moving his facial muscles?

Were they seeing living people?

"Who...are you...?" The face made a broken and hoarse voice, as if it hadn't spoken for a long time.

"I……"

Qianghua interrupted 057 with an annoyed tone, "We live on the hill next door, and our car broke down on the way back, and we couldn't tow it for a while.

We thought we could walk all the way back and meet someone with a car to give us a ride, but we walked for a long time without seeing anyone.

Didn't we just look at the road here and think that there must be a house there, so we just wanted to stay here tonight. Unexpectedly, we haven't seen the village after walking so far, and we are planning to go back now. "

Luo Shu and others did not refute Qianghua's words.

"Haha..." The old face let out a weird laugh, "No need to go back... our... village... is not far away... I will take you to... rest..."

Qianghua showed a surprised smile, "Really? That's great! Thank you, old man."

"No...thanks...hey..." The face slowly rose, revealing a neck that was longer than an ordinary person, followed by a dark and shriveled body.

Wearing a white old-fashioned cardigan, black homespun trousers, and a pair of military green canvas shoes, he walked toward them step by step.

His exposed arms seemed to have only a layer of skin hanging on the bones, which was very permeable.

Qianghua and the others stopped their legs trying to retreat.

"You... call me... Uncle Huang... that's what everyone in the village... calls me..." He walked down the mountain to the road, a few steps away from the people, with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Huang." Qianghua called out, and then motioned to several others to follow suit.

"Uncle Huang..."

"..."

Uncle Huang smiled and nodded, "Good boy...what is your name...name..."

"001" Qianghua answered first.

Uncle Huang's smile froze, and he turned to look at Luo Shu and others, "What about you?"

Luo Shu and others were not stupid, so they naturally did not dare to report their real names, so they also chose to report their numbers.

"...?" Huang Abo looked at them suspiciously.

Qianghua waved her hand, "Hey, we really didn't lie to you. It's really called this name. There's nothing we can do about it. Most of the people in our village have the surnames 'Ling' and 'Yi'. There's a large population, and it's not easy to name this surname." , they gave us such a name when it was our turn to write the genealogy.”

Uncle Huang: "...Does this...name really exist?"

"Yes!" Qianghua nodded very seriously, "The people in our village are from ethnic minorities.

When the government conducted a census, they joked that our long names were difficult to remember and that it would be difficult to make friends when we went out into society. The elders in the clan just slapped us on the thigh and changed our names to something easier to remember.

Later, the government gave us free piglets, chickens, etc., saying it would make us rich..."

When Uncle Huang heard the word 'free', his dim eyes suddenly lit up, and his words became smoother, "Is it so good?"

Qianghua nodded, "No, in our village, as long as the family members are not lazy, they can make money. Every household can marry a wife and buy a car."

Uncle Huang looked at them, his eyes rolling, as if he was thinking about something.

The calves of Luo Shu and others were trembling. Okay, now I can confirm that this Uncle Huang is really not a human being, and human eyes cannot move like a yo-yo.

Under the flashlight, they discovered that Mr. Huang actually had black hair that was obviously inappropriate for his age.

Although Luo Shu and others were already prepared to face strange events in the game, they were still frightened and suffered a cardiac arrest.

They looked at Qianghua with admiration in their eyes.

Qianghua pretended not to know what he was looking at, and urged: "Uncle Huang, when are you leaving? We have been walking for a day, we are really tired, and we really want to rest."

"Haha..." Uncle Huang turned around, "Follow me..."

As he spoke, he walked towards the mountain step by step.

He seemed to be afraid of falling, and he had to step firmly before taking the next step. His steps were slow and his body was stiff, which was very strange.

Luo Shu and others touched the pistols in their pockets to cheer themselves up, gritted their teeth, and followed.

Qianghua couldn't stand this speed and kept urging Uncle Huang.

"Uncle Huang, please walk faster. It's already dark and I don't have much power in my flashlight."

Uncle Huang's voice was hoarse, "There's no rush..."

"How can we not be anxious? If the flashlight runs out of power, we could fall into a ditch if we walk in the dark."

"……patience……"

"Uncle Huang, the last thing we young people have is patience. Ouch, are you fooling us? In fact, the village is still far away, right?"

Uncle Huang: "..." His head was buzzing.

"How far is it? Come on, come on, we're not going. Uncle Huang, we're going to go back. Maybe we can run to the main road when the flashlight runs out of power."

Uncle Huang slowly said "?" on his face.

"very soon……"

He didn't seem to want the others to leave, so he immediately quickened his pace and swayed his body, as if he was walking on a skeleton that would fall apart in the next second.

Qianghua quickly followed him and praised, "That's it. I saw that Uncle Huang is not very old. How can he walk so slowly? Are you afraid that we won't give you money to stay overnight? Don't worry, when we leave, Money will be given.”

"Uncle Huang, what are the specialties of your village? The smoked pork in our village is good, and many wealthy outsiders come to buy it. A piece of pork weighing one kilogram can be sold for less than 100 yuan."

Uncle Huang swayed even more, "Can it be sold...for so much...money?"

"No, people in the city say that the pork grown on grass in our village has good meat quality."

Uncle Huang's pace became faster, and in less than half an hour, Qianghua and the others saw the village.

There were no lights in the village, and the layout of the houses was very similar and regular. The doors all faced the entrance of the village, which was the direction they entered the village.

In the dark, those houses looked like tombs.

Qianghua deliberately asked Uncle Huang, "Your village doesn't have electricity yet?"

Uncle Huang seemed to be relieved. He managed to stabilize his swaying body and resumed his original slow pace. His voice was intermittent, "Some...some...people in the village...went to bed early..."

Qianghua stopped urging him and picked up a flashlight to shine on the situation in the village.

……