There is no way my vest will fall off!

The road to the village is really not easy to walk. In addition, it rained the day before yesterday, and the entire mountain road is slippery. If one is not careful, the soles of the feet will slip.

Ten minutes later, the group finally reached the entrance of the village. After getting closer, everyone found that the village was not as barren as imagined. The traces of living were obvious, but the oldness was real. There is only one word for "Nan" left in the village', and the other two characters have been blurred in the long-term wind and rain.

Uncle Zhang looked around, raised his legs and walked towards the old house closest to the entrance of the village. He was about to knock on the door to inquire about the situation, but the half-closed wooden door opened first.

The person who opened the door was an old man in his fifties, wearing a big straw hat. When the other party saw a stranger, his shriveled face suddenly became 'distorted', especially the round and big eyes with abnormal proportions. It's kind of creepy.

"My fellow," Uncle Zhang hastily blocked the door with his hand, "We are from outside and want to ask you something..."

The old man didn't respond, and wanted to close the door at the first moment, but it was a pity that Uncle Zhang had the door stuck in his hand, so he couldn't close it.

One wanted to ask questions, and the other just wanted to close the door. They confronted each other for a while, and neither of them would give in.

"Fellow townsman, we're just inquiring about something, and we're not a bad person..." Uncle Zhang drew a few tickets, and he gave way first.

The old man glanced at the banknotes in his hand, and then looked at the group of young and strong young people behind him, his hands loosened a little, his voice was unexpectedly sharp, which made people feel uncomfortable, "...Come in."

Only then did Uncle Zhang lift his chin towards the others.

Only Xu Qian had a headache, he seemed to have underestimated the itinerary, this was the first time he met such a...

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Xu Qian almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, it's all unknown, why did he lose [-] as soon as they met!This is the rhythm of wanting to kill a killer!

But the old man didn't have a murderous look on his body, which proved that he had never killed anyone, but why was his mind full of murderous thoughts? !Xu Qian is really strange!

"Be careful." Xu Qian whispered to Meng Ziqiu next to him, seeing him blinking and looking stupid, he regretted it even more, he shouldn't let Meng Ziqiu follow, isn't it good to be a fitness trainer in Weicheng.

But everyone is here, and it is impossible to drive him back now, let's take a look at the situation for a while.

The people inside were talking, when a seven or eight-year-old girl ran in from the outside, with two loose pigtails, and she called 'Daddy', obviously, it was the old man.

The old man hugged the little girl to his lap. The father and daughter seemed to have a good relationship. When the little girl came in, she was not at all stage frightened when she saw so many people inside. Instead, she looked at them with a smile on her face. When Baa was too vest, he paused for a moment, then laughed, "Brother, you are so pretty."

The old man followed the girl's gaze and smiled, "Don't be naughty."

"...Hehehe." Xu Qian laughed dryly, but didn't answer.

The girl was much prettier than her father, with round eyes and a round face, so white and so cute, it was easy to put one's guard down.

"Father, who are they?" said the little girl, shaking the old man's arm.

The old man had a sharp voice, but his tone was full of indulgence, "He came from outside, and he came back so soon today?"

"From outside? Is it the same as those uncles?" The little girl asked innocently.

The old man looked at the strangers in front of him who were suddenly moved, and nodded, "It should be."

"Oh," the little girl broke free and jumped down, "I'm going to play with Tammy." As she said that, the little girl glanced at Xu Qian again, with a little shyness in her eyes.

Xu Qian: "..."

As soon as the little girl left, the old man spoke again, "Several young people came to the village a few days ago, and they came here to find someone just like you. They were all dressed in black. Hey, they were quite scary."

"Where are they now?" Uncle Zhang squeezed the mineral water bottle in his hand.

"Well... this..." The old man bowed his head as if recalling, "Anda and the others went to the back mountain, and they must come back tomorrow. Tomorrow is the village priest. Anda will come back, and the person you are looking for should follow. Come back, if you are not in a hurry, you can wait a little longer."

"Houshan? Didn't you say what to do?" Zhang Shu frowned and asked.

"You have to ask them about that." The old man smiled strangely, very creepy.

……

After evening, when it was completely dark, the old man charged them 2 yuan and took them to the "guest house" in the village. They found the climbing rope belt left by Sangzi and the others. It was newly purchased equipment in the club, which was not available on the market yet, so Sangzi and the others must have been to this village.

There are no lights in the empty houses, let alone electricity. It should be said that the whole village has no electricity. Every household still uses kerosene lamps, which can be said to be very old.

Later, it was raining outside, and the wind was still strong, blowing the old house that was not tight enough, not only that, but the window was still leaking. When Sangzi and the others lived, they used mountain climbing The plastic bag of the rope sealed part of it, so the wind didn't blow so hard.

A group of people had a simple dinner against the cold wind, and discussed everything that happened today around the fire.

"Before it rained, I sneaked out to have a look. There are indeed not many people in this village, but except for the two rooms we live in now, the others have signs of living there, and they are very new. no one."

"Maybe he hasn't returned from working in the field?" Another person said.

"Impossible! Didn't you see that the wastelands on the way we came were neglected! This village is so weird!"

"Not only is the place strange, but the people here are also strange. I've never seen such an unfriendly village..."

Meng Ziqiu turned his head and saw Xu Qian lying on the bed in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, so he got up and walked over.

"What do you think?"

"... Tell me, will they come back tomorrow?" Xu Qian asked him.

"I hope to come back." Meng Ziqiu just hoped, because the information they got now was passive.

"...Well." Xu Qian opened the friend list, and the names that were still bright made him feel at ease.

In view of the fact that there are too many strange places in this village, they decided to take turns to keep vigil at night, changing shifts two by two.

From [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the morning, Meng Ziqiu and Xu Qian went to watch the night. Seeing that the last watchman had already gone to sleep in the house, Xu Qian whispered to Meng Ziqiu that he was going out.

"Then be careful." Meng Ziqiu patted him on the shoulder.

Xu Qian walked outside cautiously, cut off the Mingjiao vest that could make him invisible according to the old rules, and went directly to the old man's house in the afternoon.

As soon as he reached the door, Xu Qian hurriedly stopped, he heard the movement inside, sure enough, the old man opened the door and walked out after a while, followed by the little girl in the afternoon.

The old man probed outside to make sure that no one was leading the little girl towards the entrance of the village.

Seeing this, Xu Qian followed carefully.