It was already eight o'clock in the evening when we met up with the people from the city's Archives Bureau No. 35.

After Ming Lang came forward to say hello and introduce them, Qianghua and the others boarded a double-decker modified bus covered with black cloth parked on the roadside, and changed into black combat uniforms in the car.

The clothes are made of special materials, which are waterproof, fireproof, scratch-proof and keep warm.

In addition to being equipped with tranquilizer bombs and night vision goggles, the bus is also equipped with various weapons for personal use.

The Archives Bureau has been dispatched. Supernatural events are bound to happen, so the corresponding talismans are also prepared. However, this thing is difficult to draw, and there are few effective talismans, so there are not many preparations.

Each person has one amulet, six thunder talismans, and three immobilization talismans.

Even so, Mingming was filled with envy.

"You guys on the 35th are really rich."

The person in charge of distributing talismans laughed out loud, "Hey, we have a new kid with good talent on the 35th."

I didn’t say anything specific, for fear that No. 37 would turn around and poach someone.

Originally he shouldn't even say this, but he couldn't help but think about it.

Ming Lang complimented, "We are all brothers, so give me a few more pictures, and I will let our No. 37 people learn how to draw."

"You don't have to go to the village. You won't need that much. The configuration is enough." The man said nothing.

Ming Lang looked disappointed when he saw this, picked up the medical kit prepared in the car and got out of the car.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. Mad, he almost forgot that this man was a doctor. Half of the lives of the brothers and sisters who entered the village were in his hands.

Painfully, he counted three thunder talismans in Ming Lang's pocket, "Just treat it as a brother and I'll supply it to you privately."

Ming Ming doesn't care whether it's done privately or not, it's only when the things are obtained that they become real.

He happily hugged each other and patted each other on the back with his big hands, "Good brother!"

Eight people were dispatched on the 35th, plus four people on the 8th, a total of twelve people. Except for Qianghua and Minglang, everyone else needed to sneak into the village secretly before twelve o'clock in the evening.

Because according to the villagers, the strangeness started after midnight.

The captain responsible for commanding this operation is Wang Lin, No. 35, and deputy captain Wang Lei.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Wang Lin waved her hand and asked everyone to pile into a van with the original seats removed and only a bench installed on both sides.

Except for the loose seats for the driver and co-pilot, the ten people behind were all facing each other, foot to foot, using each other's strength to avoid being knocked out by the van driving on the bumpy roads in the countryside.

Wang Lin, the co-pilot, explained the precautions to everyone along the way.

According to the map, everyone got out of the car about five hundred meters away from the village.

Wang Lin pointed to the hilltop not far away, "You two are monitoring the situation in the village at the top of the hill at any time. If you see any special situation, report it in time."

Everyone wears a communicator and can communicate on the same channel at any time. The only bad thing is that the battery life is not long, only six hours.

Mingming: "I understand, be careful."

There is a moon tonight, although it is dim, but with the snow, it can be regarded as a little visibility.

Looking at the village shrouded in thick fog, and seeing the words "bloody disaster" written on everyone's faces, Qianghua kindly reminded: "No matter what the situation is, don't give the amulet to anyone."

Although it's not very useful, it's pretty good if you can survive without dying.

Wang Lin saw Qianghua, who had not spoken since she appeared, saying this. Although she didn't quite understand it, she still nodded and said, "Don't worry, we will do what we can."

After saying that, he led the people towards the village.

Ming Lang rubbed his arms and stamped his feet, "Let's go to the top of the mountain."

The snow on the top of the mountain is up to the calves, and the trees are covered in rime. If it were daytime, it would be a beautiful scenery.

After finding a suitable position, Qingming took out a telescope from the side of his arm, adjusted it, and pointed it in the direction of the village.

The entire village was shrouded in thick fog, and nothing about the situation in the village could be seen outside the village. This fact did not appear in the villagers' mouths. Did they deliberately conceal it or did it just appear?

Wang Lin immediately informed all personnel to act with caution.

Replies came from everyone one after another on the communicator. Wang Lin stepped into the village warily. The next second, her pupils shrank involuntarily.

"Everyone, exit the village immediately! Quick!"

After saying that, he wanted to retreat.

But the next second, the scene behind her changed. The village seemed to be copied infinitely and appeared behind her. She originally wanted to leave the village and stepped into the "village".

There were nine other people in the same situation as her.

At the same time, the communicator between them also lost its function.

It would be difficult for ordinary people to raise the sharp blade in their hands and kill a human being. At least Shi Yuan, who had just stepped into this strange world not long ago, was trembling all over after scratching a "person".

The situation in this village is worse than they imagined.

Zhong Su thought of Qianghua's reminder outside the village and told Shi Yuan, "Don't give the amulet to anyone who wants it."

Shi Yuan smiled bitterly, "Senior sister, I'm not stupid."

"I mean, even if I ask you for it, don't give it to me."

Shi Yuan pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer this. How could he not give it to his senior sister if she wanted it.

Zhong Su patted Shi Yuan's arm, "Let's go and find a way out. If you can't find it, you have to hold on until dawn."

The villagers said that after dawn, when the rooster crows, the strangeness at night will disappear.

Probably around five o'clock.

But the villagers also said that the village strangely started after twelve o'clock, but it is only eleven o'clock now.

Although I had known for a long time that the villagers' words were not trustworthy, I did not expect them to be so unreliable.

The "village" behind them was not shrouded in fog, nor was it late at night, but a state of uncertainty that prevented them from seeing clearly the road ahead.

Even the weather isn't winter, it's...

"Spring." Shi Yuan said: "Senior sister, the state of this village is spring, the season when vegetation sprouts and crops are sown."

While he was investigating, the originally deserted village suddenly burst into flames.

Zhong Su subconsciously pulled Shi Yuan into hiding.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of gongs, drums and suona sounded.

It fell into the ears of the two senior sisters and brothers, and it was like a tune or a tune. It matched the current situation and the surrounding environment, and it was very permeable.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they seemed to be walking in the direction of the two of them. Zhong Su tensed up and was ready to fight.

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