Urban Young Fairy

A Land Rover, a Hummer.

At six o'clock, slowly start and move on.

In the car, the atmosphere is silent.

Hummer changed Liu Bai to drive, Chen Huaiyuan in the back seat was sinking his face, his right shoulder was full of blood, his face was slightly pale.

The car continued to go forward.

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

After the two cars were turned around, they finally saw a small mountain village not far away.

At the entrance, it is a adobe house one after another. The house that is plastered with mud, no matter from what angle, gives a sense of sight that may collapse at any time.

In front of the village, there is a bulletin board, and the bulletin board of the last century is also posted on the bulletin board.

It is also brushed with red paint. To be rich, there are fewer slogans for children.

Just above the location, a few wooden characters are nailed with a few words, which read the horn village.

The writing is crooked and looks quite weird, like an ant crawling over, the brand is old, quite a few years old.

Two cars parked at the door of the village.

In the village, some children wearing ragged clothes and dusty faces squatted on the mud wall over there, licking their noses, looking curiously at the two steel beasts.

Not far from the entrance to the village is a man with a lack of arms, smoking a cigarette, his hair white, skinny, and the age of the wind, looks like a cockroach, seems to be dead at any time.

Seeing these foreigners, the old man was sullen and expressionless.

The door is open.

Liu Bai and a few people got out of the car, his face was somewhat ugly.

It is Xiaobei fish, still a look of my own, looking around, looking for leisure.

She took the SLR, went to the five children not far away, took a pocket, took five pieces of chocolate from the pocket, and handed it over.

Five children looked at Xiaobei fish, and some were weak.

Xiaobei fish smiled slightly and his face was soft. Soon the first child took courage. From her hands, she took the chocolate, peeled off the outer packaging, looked at the dark things, looked curious, and then tried. The bite took a bite and the taste was very sweet, which made him shine and gorged a light.

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

They took the chocolate in the hands of Xiao Beiyu and peeled it open in his mouth, full of surprises.

Rubbing.

Xiaobei fish picked up the SLR and took pictures of it.

Five children were very happy to eat chocolate, and they smiled.

"I stayed here for one night tonight. There is nothing to go out at night. The most important thing is that we need to be together all the time, to ensure that there are many people." Wang war came over, cold face , full of vigilance.

"Family, is there a hotel in this place?" Liu Bai went to the old man sitting on the wall, missing an arm, making him look a little infiltrated.

"There is no hotel, I want to live in the store, go to Yizhuang in the west of the village." The old man opened his mouth and looked up. He licked his mouth against Liu Bai, his face was a dry smile, his eyes were very cold, and Liu Bai was shocked. I have a nervous disease.

"He said that there is no hotel in this place. Let us go to Yizhuang for the night. Isn't this a nonsense?" Liu Baiyu walked back.

The whole village is not very big. It is the home of a hundred people. At first glance, there are still many houses whose door panels have been removed. Obviously, no one has lived for a long time.

"Before coming, it is very clear. This Niujiao Village is the only place in Jingnan Mountain where you can settle. After 8 o'clock in the evening, you need to find a place to stay and not be able to go outside." Chen Huaiyuan on the side went forward. Come, sweep a circle, see the Xiaobei fish that is still holding the SLR, photographed and photographed, slightly frowning.

"Yizhuang is good for Zhuangzhuang. Let's go and see first. If it doesn't work, then in the village, just find someone in the house and live in it."

When Wang Zhan took the initiative, several people took the baggage from the car and carried it on the back and entered the village.

All the way to go, Xiaobei fish took a SLR and walked and patted.

Liang Qing looked at several run-down houses along the roadside and jumped in the bottom of his heart.

In the main entrance of each room, there is a mahogany coffin, and almost every mahogany coffin is sitting next to an old man.

These old people looked sullen, lifeless, and looked at Liu Bai in a cold eyes.

"How do I feel that something is wrong? Everyone is guarding their own coffins? Is it because they are afraid that others will grab their coffins?" Liang Qing took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind.

Although I have long expected this horn village to be simple, I have never thought it would be so strange.

"It may be a custom." Liu Bai was hesitant, and quickly stepped forward. The group soon went to Yizhuang in the west of the village, and opened the door. In the courtyard of the door, the eight coffins were neatly arranged. Arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, it presents a spoon shape.

"This is a ghost." Liu Bai couldn't help but swear, Wang Zhan shook his head slightly, motioned him not to talk, then walked in toward the Zhuang Nei Hall.

......

“Here is the Niujiao Village on the map.”

Lin also stood outside the village, looking at the village from afar, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he slowly walked inwards.

The village is very empty and very quiet. There are two cars outside the village that are very uncoordinated with this village. The slogan on the side is painted with red lacquer. To be rich, there are fewer slogans for children.

Just above the location, a few wooden characters are nailed with a few words, which read the horn village.

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

The five children stared at Lin Yi with vigilance, with a little fear in their eyes and a bit of coveted.

Not far from the corner of the wall, the old man who was sitting with one arm missing, he saw Lin Yijin in the village, took a smoky hand in his mouth, and looked at Lin Yi’s direction with his face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The hand bones are made of smokers, so there is Yaxing. Lin also walked past him, faintly opening his mouth, and the voice fell. The old man’s eyes were so heavy that he didn’t say anything. He continued to hold his silver-white smoker and took a smog.

"Master, this place is very strange."

"Yes, it’s weird."

"Feeling, it feels weird."

Three female souls lingered around Lin Yi, looking at the old man on the side, licking their teeth and covering their faces.

Some old people, looking at this side, face suddenly, full of horror, quickly stood up, pushed open the coffin board beside him, turned and went straight into it.

Taking agile movements is not like an old man who is a dying man, more like a young man.

Every room has an old man and a redwood hall.

Some old people stood in the mouth of the window, only revealing a blank face, staring coldly at Lin’s direction.

That look is like eating people thoroughly.

In Yizhuang, Xiaobei fish took out the SLR and looked at the photos of the five children who were taken when they first entered the village. The photos were not five children, but five men about twenty or thirty years old.

They looked dull, holding chocolate in their hands, holding blood in their mouths, and holding a scorpion, it looked terrible.

Xiaobei fish face expressionless, delete this photo directly.

(End of this chapter)