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I left my backpack in the room.

It's nothing important anyway, it's mainly just for show for the people in this store.

I didn't bring anything with me, I just went out for a walk.

When I was going downstairs, I happened to bump into the three young masters next door.

The three of them changed their clothes and carried a heavy bag.

The bag is quite long, but it’s not like it’s meant to carry a large instrument like a guitar.

I was so nervous to carry it with me, not knowing what valuables it might be.

When the three of them saw me, they snorted coldly, bumped my shoulders away, and went downstairs first.

The Internet celebrity named Yaoyao didn't come out. He might have stayed in the room looking at something else.

The three young masters walked very quickly. When I arrived at the lobby, they had already gone out.

The proprietress's youngest daughter, Fangfang, was holding a rag and was applying dust on the counter.

He raised his head after hearing my movement, smiled at me, and then lowered his eyes.

She is quite diligent and never stops working.

But the house always looks dirty, maybe it's too old.

I nodded to her and walked out of the hall.

There was drizzle in the dark sky.

The ground was filled with puddles and there was a damp smell in the air.

"My car is a pure imported car. Are there any suitable parts in this junk like yours?"

"I'm telling you, right now, I don't care how much it costs to repair the car. I can afford any amount! The key is whether you can restore the car to me."

"What kind of look are you looking at? Whether it's OK or not, I have to give you something."

The noisy voices of three young masters came from the colored steel shed.

Their off-road vehicle was parked inside, with a repair groove underneath, and the boss's eldest son was inspecting it below.

The boss stood aside expressionlessly, holding a big wrench in his hand, looking a bit scary.

"It can be fixed," he said gloomily.

"Really or not? Have you ever seen this kind of car? Isn't it just to steal money?" The three young masters were dubious.

"Repair it or not." The boss said coldly, holding a wrench and walking slowly to the side.

"You are riding a horse."

Plaid huffed and reached into his backpack.

"Repair! Let's repair it!" Pingtou went up to stop him, shook his head vaguely, turned to the boss and said, "How much does it cost to repair it?"

The boss slowly stretched out five rough and black fingers.

"fifty thousand?"

The boss's face trembled and he seemed to be sneering.

"Five million?"

The boss slowly lowered his hand.

"How many?!"

Plaid's eyes widened.

Flathead pulled him aside, along with Hua Weiyi, and the three of them whispered together for a while.

"Boss, we don't have that much transfer limit in one day. Please pay part of it first and pay the rest tomorrow."

After the discussion, Pingtou said to the boss.

The proprietress was leaning against the door of the colored steel shed watching the excitement. When she saw me walking towards the door, she immediately greeted me with a smile.

"Hey, guest, where are you going?"

"It's boring to stay in the room, go out for a walk, the air in the mountains is fresh, much better than in the city." I also laughed.

"Then you have to be careful. There are many wild animals in the mountains. Don't go too far. Just walk around nearby."

The landlady looked me over and did not stop me.

"Thank you, boss lady, I'll be back in a moment."

Under her watch, I walked out of the door of the auto repair station.

After walking along the mountain road for a while and making sure that the auto repair station was not visible, I got into the woods and walked around to the back of the village.

The rain has stopped completely.

But the mountains and forests are still damp and cold.

When the wind blows, the water drops hanging on the treetops fall down.

Even the breath is vaporous.

It was already dark.

In the dense forest, the leaves cover the sky and the sun, making it even darker inside.

The branches of some unknown big trees stretched out in strange shapes.

I didn't turn on the flashlight.

Squinting his eyes and holding a black umbrella, he walked through the gloomy forest.

I didn't get very far out.

Soon, the old house in the village appeared in the gaps between the branches and leaves.

I walked over quickly and did not rush into the village.

First, he hid behind a big tree and looked into the village.

Dozens of old houses, large and small, are scattered among the mountains.

Every house looks quite dilapidated.

The village was quiet.

There was no sound of poultry or any sound of human beings.

It looks like a ruins.

I watched for about ten minutes and didn't see anyone walking around the village.

Is there no one in the village at all?

I held a black umbrella, pushed aside the wet branches, and walked into the village carefully.

The paths in the village are overgrown with weeds.

It became very muddy after being washed away by the rain.

But the road is not entirely untrodden.

There were scattered footprints washed away by the rain, indicating that people occasionally walked around, so that the road was not completely encroached by weeds.

On both sides of the path are old houses.

The house is really old, and the wooden doors and windows are moldy and black.

Even the windows and doors of some houses fell off.

At first glance, she looks like a toothless old lady.

But it's not funny, it's scary.

The house was so dark that even if the door fell off, you couldn't see what was going on inside.

There was lifelessness everywhere, no life at all.

This kind of anger refers not only to the popularity of living people, but also to the presence of other living creatures.

Could this village have been abandoned long ago?

I looked at it as I walked.

"anyone there?"

"I was passing through and accidentally ended up here."

"Can I borrow some water?"

I shouted a few words and walked into a courtyard.

No one answered.

My voice echoed hollowly in the courtyard.

The ground of the yard was covered with fallen leaves, and weeds grew tall in the corners and cracks.

I approached the house.

Many tiles from the eaves fell off, and the door panels fell crookedly to one side.

Looking into the room, I saw that the simple furniture was covered with dust and cobwebs.

The smell of dampness and moldy smell hit my face.

No one has lived in this house for many years.

I left the courtyard and continued walking into the village.

Most of the houses were similar, dilapidated and uninhabited.

I walked deeper into the village and finally found a few well-preserved houses.

Barely living there is no problem.

But the yard was also full of fallen leaves and weeds, and no one took care of it.

"Is there anyone?"

"I'm passing through and came here to ask for a drink of water."

I walked into the yard and came to the front of the house.

Still no answer.

I plucked up the courage and reached out to push the door open.

It couldn't be pushed, so it was locked.

But here's the weird thing.

There was no padlock on the door.

In other words, the door is locked from the inside.

Someone lives here!

My eyes couldn't help but look at the windows that were also closed.

In the crack of the window.

There seemed to be a flash of red.

What is it?

I believe I am not dazzled.

There must be something behind the window.

When I walked into the yard, he kept staring at me secretly.

My heart trembled slightly.

I pretended I didn't find anything, knocked on the door quietly, and shook my head when I got no response.

"Forget it, this village has long been deserted."

I muttered and exited the yard.

After walking around the village, I determined that there were six or seven houses with closed doors but no padlocks.

There are six or seven families still living in the village, but no one is active outside.

Could it be because it's daytime now?