We Monsters Are Not Allowed to Be Single

Tou, he nodded the basic information at the head of the questionnaire, and motioned him to see: "These people in the village are not over 60, and most of them are between 30 and 55."

They always thought that the secretary Huang, who was in his fifties, was even only forty-eight years old. The youngest villager is 26 years old, but he is a little foolish.

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Xue Meng thought of the phrase Huang Party Secretary said, "The old man passed away after his sixty full life. That is joy or mourning," and his face turned pale. I dare not think where the old people in the village who are over 60 years old have gone.

Jiang Ran patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

Xue Meng swallowed, nodded, sorted out the form decently, and put it into his bag.

When they finished sorting out, the banquet in the village was almost ready. Four tables were set up on the open space in front of Huang Zhishu's house, and the women who were cooking had already started serving food.

Looking at the poverty level in the village, they thought that the banquet would not go anywhere.

But unexpectedly, the four banquets are full of big fish and meat, chicken, duck, pig and beef are not lacking, and there are even soft-shelled turtle and sea shrimp. Secretary Huang also took out two bottles of Moutai from home.

Jiang Ran and Xue Meng didn't understand wine, and couldn't tell if this was a real Moutai. But as far as the poverty level shown in Sanshui Village, the four tables of banquets in front of them are definitely not in line with the economic situation of the village.

They were arranged at the table of Huang Zhishu, Xue Meng sat down next to Jiang Qian, like a little quail, he didn't even dare to move his chopsticks.

At the table where they were sitting, except for the secretary Huang, the rest were middle-aged men. It seems that it is not like in other villages, where the seats for the banquets are arranged according to seniority and age.

Someone came to persuade Jiang Ran to drink, but Jiang Ran refused because he could not drink and drive.

They didn't persuade them anymore, drinking and eating food and chatting on their own, and even the two men said that they were going to spend the night in the wife's house today.

Jiang Ran heard what they said, it seems that the men in the village usually look for which woman they want to find. There is no concept of husband and wife in their talk, and it is more like treating the women in the village as public property, which anyone can control and use.

And when they talked about this, they didn't avoid the two Jiang Ran, as if they didn't treat them as outsiders at all. It's completely different from the enthusiasm in the morning but the estrangement.

Jiang Ran kept quiet, and Xue Meng just pretended not to hear him. He pretended to check the time, took out his phone and took a quick glance at the message sent to the group, the text message was followed by a bright red exclamation mark.

Looking at the signal grid, it is also empty.

I don't know when the communication signal started, and it was completely cut off.

Xue Meng adjusted the phone to vibrate and put it back in his pocket.

The man sitting next to him looked back at him with a big grin.

…

After eating at the banquet for nearly an hour, Xue Mengru sat on pins and felt, he stuffed a bit of food into his stomach under Jiang Ran's signal.

When the banquet was over, Jiang Ran suggested that it was late and they should go back.

Party Secretary Huang drank a lot of wine and sent them out of the village with a smile on his face.

The nervous Xue Meng first breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised it again. He always felt that these villagers shouldn't let them go so simply.

At this time it was only about 5:30 in the afternoon. It was obviously not too late, but the sky was already dark. When they walked to the parking place at the entrance of the village, they saw a light mist floating in the woods.

Xue Meng took the driving seat and started the car. But found that it could not catch fire.

He felt cold, but he didn't feel surprised. Just about to check what was wrong, he heard Jiang Ran who got in the car saying, "The rear tire is also flat."

The two looked at each other, knowing who moved the car.

Xue Meng glanced at the villagers who hadn't gone far, cursed in a low voice, and asked: "The mobile phone still has no signal, what should I do? Those villagers will definitely not send us out."

Sanshui Village is too off the road, the road is winding, there is no navigation, let alone the dark evening, they may not be able to go out even in broad daylight.

Xue Meng gritted his teeth, fetched the two safety charms in his pocket, stuffed it with Jiang Qiang, and looked for it in the car, digging out a small fruit knife and wrench, and said cruelly: "It's a big deal with them. I think this place is so sullen, maybe even if you die, you can turn into a ghost and come back for revenge!"

Jiang Qiang laughed amusedly by him, gave him the peace talisman, told him to hide the fruit knife and wrench next to his body, and motioned to him to carry the bag and walk with him: "Don't worry, if we can come in, we can get out."

Xue Meng looked at his thin body. Although he was quite tall, he didn't have much flesh. The people who sat at their table just now were all sturdy farmers.

"There are so many people in the village. Don't be brave. If we can't beat us, we will run to the woods. When Xiao Xiaoyu and Zhang Tianxing discover that we are missing, they will definitely call us."

The more he talked, the more he found it interesting, and his waist straightened a little bit.

Jiang Ran looked back at him: "The people in the village will not treat us, we have to be careful about other things." @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

He told Xue Meng: "I am sure to deal with it, but you must listen to me."

Xue Meng's lips trembled when he heard "something else", and he nodded honestly. He was probably too nervous, and his words became more unknowingly: "Do you know what those are?"

Jiang Ran shook his head: "I don't know."

He glanced at the fog that was gradually rising around him, and said, "I'll know it by night."

There is indeed no problem in the village, and if he guessed right, those things only appeared at night. And it's mostly regular. As for the law, there is too little information to guess at the moment, but he feels that it is mostly related to the death of people in the village.

Otherwise, on the first day Zhang Tianxing and the others came yesterday, there should be a problem.

Xue Meng:...

Is it really okay to be so reckless?

Probably his expression was too horrified. Jiang Ran seemed to think of something, and added an uneasy sentence: "Tonight, I mean if... No matter what you see me become, don't cry, don't be afraid, know. ?"

Xue Meng's expression suddenly became more frightened:...

He would like to ask what does "no matter what it becomes" mean? Are we not a species?

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed again and let out a faint "Oh".

I was thinking about this thigh he was holding, what kind of leg is he?

They haven't figured out the answer yet, and the two have returned to Huang Zhishu's house.

Secretary Huang looked at the two people who had gone back and forth with all their faces in surprise: "Why are you back again? Did something fall?"

Xue Meng scolded an old thing in his heart that he was good at acting, but smiled on his face: "Uncle, our car is broken, and there is no cell phone signal and I can't contact my colleagues..."

Zhishu Huang pretended to inquire about the situation, and then said: "Oh, there is a tricycle in the village that can take you out. It's getting late now, the tricycle is driving slowly, and there is no street light on this dirt road, which is unsafe, or else You will be in the village tonight? Will your colleagues come back tomorrow morning? Ask them to take you back at that time."

Xue Mengxin said that you would be cold when my reinforcements came, but he had to pretend to be happy and responded.

Secretary Huang arranged for them a temporary house in Westinghouse. The bedding inside is complete, apparently prepared long ago.

The two saw it through, but didn't say anything, they thanked them and rested in Westinghouse.

At this time, the sky outside was completely dark, and Xue Meng looked at the phone time, it was only after six o'clock. It is June now, with long days and short nights. Normally, it will be dark after seven o'clock. But he looked out through the Westinghouse window, and the village was already dark. There is not even a light on.

He shuddered, holding the quilt and leaning towards Jiang Ran.

He was surprised to see a faint excitement in Jiang Ran's eyes. He was dumbfounded, and said suspiciously, "Why do I think you are a little happy?"

"Is it so obvious?" Jiang Ran looked at him innocently, and then reached out to touch his face.

"Have."

Xue Meng whispered: "Although you are a big brother, you are not afraid of this kind of thing, and you will not be excited?"

You really make me feel insecure!

Jiang Ran coughed slightly, adjusted his expression, went to the window and looked out, then pulled his slippers back to the bed and lay down and said, "Go to sleep."

Xue Meng has a wrench under his pillow and a fruit knife hidden in his trouser pocket. How can he fall asleep.

And there is such a big lantern hanging outside.

"Don't you need to take that lantern?" Xue Meng was not at ease, and the outside was dark. There was a lantern hanging outside their house, just like an indicator light. It was like a special trip to lead something to them.

Jiang Ran closed his eyes: "I've seen it. The tea stalks in the lantern are just the stuff we drink in the tea during the day."

Calling Cha Geng, in fact, I don't know what it is.

But one thing Jiang Rian can be sure of is that this thing might attract something. They drank the tea during the day, and it must have left the smell, and it didn't make much difference whether there was a lantern or not.

It was probably only Secretary Huang that he was worried that he took another insurance.

Xue Meng stopped talking for a while, he turned over a few times, and then fell silent.

Jiang Ran was lying on the outside of the bed, with his hands folded on his abdomen, as if he was falling asleep. I was thinking in my heart, no matter what is coming, it must taste better.

…

The surroundings gradually calmed down, and the darkness outside seemed to fill in from the window. In the darkness, only the lantern under the eaves of the window emits a faint light.

Suddenly there was a stern dog barking outside, one after another, cutting through the silence and darkness.

Xue Meng pressed his throat and asked in a breath of voice: "There are no dogs in the village, right?"

They traveled around the village during the day