The Last Train to Hell

Thinking about hiding in the woods two weeks ago, nothing dangerous happened.

I prayed in my heart that he could survive this night.

In the moonlight, I looked at the time on my watch.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning, and I didn't know what was going on in the village.

The man in the suit and I ran to the village together.

The speed was very fast, which could be said to be the fastest speed I could use.

When I got to the village, I suddenly felt that I didn't dare to look.

I was afraid that when we walked to the village chief's house, we would see a bloody scene.

The village chief and his group should still live together at this time.

After all, each house has been empty for a long time, and it will take some time to clean up.

But if they separate, wouldn't it be more likely to cause problems?

The man in the suit seemed to see my concerns, nodded at me, and then said to me in a comforting way.

"Now that the situation is like this, don't be afraid. Go inside first and see what's going on. If you see a god, worship him. If you see a Buddha, worship him. Just take it one step at a time."

He said so, so of course I had nothing else to say.

Looking at the situation around me, I felt a little uneasy.

I always felt that an accident had happened, and this accident might be difficult for us to bear and accept.

But even if it is difficult to bear and accept, we can only passively choose to bear and accept it in the end.

This is reality, a reality that is difficult to accept.

Following the man in the suit, we walked to the door of the village chief's house.

Gently pushing open the door of the village chief's house, I was even more flustered.

I wanted to go in, but I felt that my legs could no longer be lifted.

I just stood stiffly at the door, and finally Broken Eyebrow pushed me.

I staggered to the village chief's house.

The environment of the village chief's house was not particularly good, but it was full of smoke and fire.

This made me feel a little strange. Why was the whole yard full of this kind of smoke and fire?

Normally, no one would make such a smoky smell at home.

The exhaust device in the kitchen is pretty good.

Even if you cook with a big pot, the smoke can be discharged smoothly.

Moreover, the village has developed in recent years.

Every household either uses a liquefied gas stove or an induction cooker.

There are really few families who cook with a big pot.

I walked in the yard, but I just felt that every step was particularly heavy.

I stepped on a branch suddenly, making a cracking sound.

I don’t know if others were scared, but I was scared and almost jumped three feet high.

I just wanted to open my mouth to make a sound, but I realized that there was something stuck in my mouth.

No wonder I didn’t say a word for so long, which is not my style.

I patted the man in the suit and pointed to my mouth.

Then I reached out to take out the cloth in my mouth. The man in the suit nodded, obviously agreeing that I should take out the cloth.

Who can feel comfortable with something stuck in the mouth?

Fortunately, this piece of cloth is not particularly large, but it has good water absorption, and it is a little swollen now.

It blocked my throat and I felt a little suffocated.

I took out the cloth and put it in my trouser pocket.

It smelled of saliva. Normally, I couldn't wait to throw it away.

But thinking that this piece of cloth was made by Luo, the price should not be cheap.

Maybe I just threw away hundreds of yuan.

I am not that rich, so hundreds of yuan is not something I can just throw away.

Of course, I have to keep it well.

The corridor between the firewood room and the main hall has not been demolished.

The man in the suit took us into the firewood room and walked from the firewood room to his main hall.

Then he came out of the door of the main hall and went to the bedroom of the village chief's house.

After a full circle, I found a problem. There was no one in the village chief's house.

No one, we just came from the back mountain.

So the village chief and his group could not be in the back mountain, so where were they?

The lights were off in other places in the village, could it be that they had left the village?

The village chief and his group had cooked a large portion of noodles for us in the evening.

How could they leave the village so quickly?

I was very suspicious, but the man in the suit suddenly froze in place.

I saw him slowly raise his head, and I raised my head with him, and found that there were six or seven people hanging above.

It was obviously the village chief and his group, and these people seemed to have died.

I suddenly felt a piercing fear in my heart, and I subconsciously began to scream, the sound was as sharp as it could be.

The Western man looked at me and shook his head helplessly, obviously he had nothing to say about my reaction.

The village chief and his group were already dead, which made it difficult for me to accept.

Why were they hanged to death? No wonder we couldn't find any trace of them after we came in.

Fortunately, the man in the suit looked up.

I looked over and saw that normally, if someone was hanging in the house, their feet would hang down.

If you look closely, you will find that they were directly hung on the ridge of the house.

The roofs of the houses in our area are all triangular.

That is to say, the roof ridge is much higher than other places, basically one or two meters high.

They were neatly hung on the roof ridge, and because of this, we didn't find them when we came in.

Suddenly, I met the body of one of them, and this was the village chief.

He had a weird smile on his face. Who would have such a weird smile before dying?

What's more, it is extremely painful to hang yourself.

It's good enough for people to control their expressions.

Why did the village chief show such a weird smile?

The more I saw this smile, the more scared I was. I wanted to retreat, but I found that the door behind me was closed.

These bodies tied to the roof and the closed door behind me.

It's going to drive me crazy. I'm not a very courageous person.

As for the back, this closed door is like the last straw that broke the camel's back for me.

It's enough to drive me crazy, forcing me to want to live but not to die.

I don't know what I should do next?

I don't know if I can survive tonight.

Even if the man in the suit is by my side, I don't have much confidence that I can survive.

"Chen, Chen, Brother Chen, what should we do? In this situation, if we don't leave quickly, it will be very dangerous."

My voice was trembling, I was sure.