A Land Rover and a Hummer.

At six o'clock, start slowly and continue moving forward.

Inside the car, the atmosphere was silent.

The Hummer was replaced by Liu Bai's driving. Chen Huaiyuan in the back seat had a sullen face, his right shoulder was covered in blood, and his face was slightly pale.

The car continued to move forward.

At six o'clock, the road ahead is wide open.

After the two cars made many twists and turns, they finally saw a small mountain village not far away.

The first thing you see is adobe houses one after another, the kind of houses made of mud. No matter what angle you look at, you have the feeling that they may collapse at any time.

In front of the village, there is a bulletin board with production slogans from the last century posted on it.

There are also slogans painted in red paint, "If you want to be rich, have fewer children and plant more trees."

Directly above, there are a few words nailed on several wooden signs, which read Niujiao Village.

The handwriting is crooked and looks weird, like ants crawling over it. The brand is old and has some age.

Two cars parked at the entrance of the village.

In the village, some children wearing tattered clothes and faces covered with dust were lying on the mud wall over there, with sloppy noses and curious faces looking at the two steel beasts that had suddenly arrived.

Not far from the entrance of the village, there was an old man with a missing arm sitting smoking a dry cigarette. He had gray hair and was skinny. In his old age, he looked like a skeleton, and it seemed that he might die at any time.

When he saw these outsiders, the old man looked dull and expressionless.

The car door opens.

Liu Bai and others got out of the car, their faces somewhat ugly.

Xiao Beiyu, on the other hand, still looked the same as before, looking left and right with a relaxed attitude.

She took her SLR camera and walked up to five children not far away. She dug into her pocket, took out five pieces of chocolate and handed them over.

The five children looked at Xiao Beiyu, a little timidly.

Xiao Beiyu smiled slightly, with a soft face. Soon the first child plucked up the courage, took the chocolate from her hand, peeled off the outer packaging, looked at the dark things, with a curious look on his face, and then tried it

He took a bite, and the taste was very sweet, which made his eyes light up, and he wolfed it down.

With the first person, there will soon be a second one.

They took all the chocolates from Xiao Beiyu's hands, peeled them off and popped them in their mouths, their faces full of surprise.

Click.

Xiao Beiyu picked up his SLR and took a picture of the scene in front of him.

The five children were holding chocolates and eating them happily with smiles on their lips.

"We'll stay here tonight. Don't go out if you have nothing to do at night. The most important thing is that we need to be together all the time to make sure there are not many of us." Wang Zhan walked over with a cold face.

, full of vigilance.

"Fellow, is there a hotel in this place?" Liu Bai walked towards the old man sitting by the wall. He was missing an arm, which made him look a bit intimidating.

"There is no hotel. If you want to stay in a hotel, go to Yizhuang at the west end of the village." The old man said dullly, raised his head, and grinned at Liu Bai with a dry smile on his face and cold eyes, which shocked Liu Bai.

He cursed a lunatic.

"He said there was no hotel in this place and asked us to spend the night in Yizhuang. Isn't that nonsense?" Liu Bai cursed and walked back.

The whole village is not very big. There are only about a hundred households in the village, and at a glance, there are many houses with their door panels removed. It is obvious that no one has lived there for a long time.

"I made it very clear before I came here. This Niujiao Village is the only place where I can stay in the Jingnan Mountains. After eight o'clock in the evening, I need to find a place to stay. I can't live outside." Chen Huaiyuan stepped forward on the side.

I came and scanned around, and frowned slightly when I saw Xiao Beiyu, who was still holding a SLR and taking pictures.

"Just leave Yizhuang. Let's go and have a look first. If it doesn't work, then we can find an empty house in the village and stay there."

Wang Zhan made a quick decision, and several people took their luggage from the car, carried it on their backs, and entered the village.

Along the way, Xiao Beiyu walked around and took pictures with his SLR.

Liang Qing looked at the dilapidated houses on the roadside, her heart beating wildly.

There is a mahogany coffin at the front entrance of every house, and next to almost every mahogany coffin, there is an old man sitting in his dying years.

The eyes of these old people were dull and lifeless, and they looked at Liu Bai and the others coldly.

"Why do I feel so wrong? Everyone is guarding their own coffins? Are they afraid that others will steal their coffins?" Liang Qing took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

Although I had long expected that Niujiao Village would be complicated, I never thought it would be so weird.

"Maybe it's a custom." Liu Bai hesitated and stepped forward quickly. The group quickly arrived at Yizhuang at the west end of the village. They opened the door and saw eight coffins neatly stacked in the yard inside.

Arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, it presents a spoon shape.

"What the hell is this?" Liu Bai couldn't help but cursed. Wang Zhan shook his head slightly to signal him to stop talking, and then walked into the hall of the village.

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"Is this the Niujiao Village on the map?"

Lin Yi stood outside the village, looking at the village from a distance, frowning slightly, and walked slowly inward.

The village was very empty and quiet. There were two cars parked outside the village that were very incongruous with the village. The slogans on the side were painted with red paint. If you want to be rich, have fewer children and plant more trees.

Directly above, there are a few words nailed on several wooden signs, which read Niujiao Village.

As soon as he stepped into the village, Lin Yi glanced around and saw five children standing not far away.

The five children stared at Lin Yi warily, with a bit of fear and a bit of covetousness in their eyes.

Not far away, under the corner, sat an old man who was missing an arm. When he saw Lin Yi entering the village, he smoked the dry cigarette in his hand and looked in the direction of Lin Yi with a dull face.

"It's so elegant to use your own hand bones to make a pipe." Lin Yi walked past him and spoke lightly. After the words fell, the old man's eyes darkened and he didn't say a word, continuing to hold his silver-white cigarette.

gun, and took a puff of dry cigarette.

"Master, this place is very strange."

"Yes, it's strange."

"It feels, it feels weird."

Three female spirits lingered around Lin Yi, grinning at the old man who was looking at him with a fierce look on his face.

Some old people looked here, their faces suddenly turned away, full of fear, they quickly stood up, pushed open the coffin board beside them, turned around and got directly in.

With his agile movements, he doesn't look like a dying old man at all, but more like a young man.

There is an old man in every house and a redwood house.

Some old people stood at the window, only showing a horrified face, staring coldly in Lin Yi's direction.

That look in his eyes seemed to want to eat him up completely.

In the village, Xiao Beiyu took out his SLR and looked at the photos of the five children he had taken when he first entered the village. The photos showed not five children, but five men in their twenties and thirties.

Their faces were dull, they were holding chocolates in their hands, their mouths were open and they were laughing, and they looked scary.

Xiao Beiyu had no expression on his face and deleted the photo directly.
Chapter completed!