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Although the first night in Taoyuan Village was not peaceful, it was passed safely.

The next day, before the first ray of sunlight hit the earth in the morning, Taoyuan Village had already fallen silent from the busy and lively night.

However, the village committee slowly began to become lively.

Although Village Chief Liu told them not to go out during the day, the team from Bishui University came here for the strange disease of the villagers in Taoyuan Village, so how could they give up the opportunity to observe their illness.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the inspection team of more than a dozen people from Bishui University and the two members of the so-called Folklore Society had packed up, opened the iron gate that was locked last night, and went into the village to observe according to the assigned teams.

After leaving the gate of the village committee, Chu Sheng led a group of students to the east, Yue Mingjiao walked west with a few girls who lived together, and Song Zhuo took three students with Song Ke Go to the old village.

Following the way they came last night, Song Zhuo and the others first walked to the row of brick houses. This place looks like an ordinary new rural area during the day. Each house is a single courtyard with a fence around the house. There are flowers and plants, fruits and vegetables, and some garden dogs are tied in the yard.

What is different from ordinary rural areas is that in broad daylight, the doors of every household here are tightly closed, and no one walks around in the village, as if it is an empty village.

They walked forward for a while, and after passing the row of brick houses, they arrived at the old village.

The old villages are full of earthen houses, which are very dilapidated. Some houses have collapsed into piles of soil, and some houses only collapsed at a corner, and the original appearance can still be seen.

They were walking on the village road when they suddenly saw a figure in a mud house with a collapsed door.

This is the first villager they have seen today.

Song Zhuo and the others moved lightly to the earthen house.

Song Ke was coerced by Song Zhuo to go first, and the three students followed behind them.

Because there was no door, they symbolically shouted twice, "Is anyone there?"

When no one answered, they went in by themselves.

There was nothing clean in that room, dilapidated tables and chairs, earthen beds, dust and cobwebs everywhere.There was also a picture on the wall of a mighty man in armor with a long knife.

On the table in front of the painting is a bronze-green stove with incense ash piled up on it, which should be used to enshrine the man in the painting.

After entering the house, they did not see the previous figure.

Song Zhuo was attracted by the painting, and Song Ke looked around casually, but the three classmates were very conscientious, they were looking for someone very seriously.

After Wang Cheng and the only female classmate Zhao Miaomiao searched the entire room and found nothing, they turned to the only window in the room and looked out.

Suddenly, a monster jumped out from under the windowsill.

The thing had limbs and a head, like a human being, but he was not so human.There were tattered pieces of cloth hanging on his body, his skin was black and wrinkled, his face was covered with mud, his hair was curled up, and there were a few weeds stuck in it.

He barked his teeth and claws and called out the sound of "wuwuwu".

"Wow!"

Zhao Miaomiao was so frightened that she screamed.

Wang Cheng was also taken aback, but he was still calm, dragged Zhao Miaomiao and ran into the house. "Teacher, there are people there."

Apart from Wang Cheng and Zhao Miaomiao, the other three people in the room had also noticed that person.

Song Ke immediately pulled the students behind him and put on a defensive posture.

But Song Zhuo stayed where he was, thoughtful.

This person is very similar to the lunatic in the mental hospital. If this person is not too short and thin, he almost thinks that the lunatic escaped.

Their eyes are equally chaotic, as if covered with a thick layer of cloth.

Could it be that this is what people in Taoyuan Village look like when they get sick.

"Wang Cheng, take a picture." Song Zhuo ordered calmly.

It was only then that Wang Cheng remembered his duty, picked up the camera he was carrying, and took a picture of that person before he could focus.

It might be that the flash light stimulated the man, grinning his teeth, he climbed up the window and jumped into the house in a strange posture, staggering towards the place where the king city is.

Zhao Miaomiao was so frightened that she pulled Song Ke by the hem of his suit and was about to run out.

Song Ke didn't want to leave at first, he was holding the fixing spell in his hand, as long as he threw it out, he would be able to hold that person in place.

But Song Ke's hand was stopped by Song Zhuo before he pulled it out of his suit pocket. Song Zhuo didn't want to show his spells in front of his classmates, and he also considered that it would be useless to hold this person now. They have already seen what they should see If you arrive, it is better to go back first and then make a long-term plan.

Song Zhuo pressed Song Ke's arm and shook his head, then shouted to the students, "Run! Go back to the village committee!"

Although the weirdo looked scary, he didn't seem to be running fast, and was quickly thrown off by Song Zhuo and the others. On their way back to the village committee, they also met Yue Mingjiao and his group, who also ran back.

At a distance of tens of meters behind them, Song Zhuo saw a person chasing Yue Mingjiao and his group, but unlike the weird person Song Zhuo met, the person chasing Yue Mingjiao looked much neater and cleaner.

Back at the village committee, everyone talked about their experiences with each other, and found that they were all the same.

I met a monster-like person in a quiet and deserted village, and was chased by the monster and ran back to the village committee.

But Yue Mingjiao and one of the girls said, "That weird guy is the villager who made trouble last night. He was standing in the first row yesterday, so I recognize him."

After the girl's voice fell, everyone chattered and discussed, and the conclusion was the same as what Song Zhuo had thought before, what they met was the villagers who fell ill.

The person Song Zhuo and the others met had been living in the old village, so they were dirty, while the person Yue Mingjiao and the others met was from the new village. They lived normally at night and fell ill during the day, so they looked clean.

An hour after they returned to the village committee, Chu Sheng's team also came back.

As soon as Chu Sheng came back, he entered the room, but Song Zhuo heard the students who followed Chu Sheng say, "Those villagers will get sick during the day, they have no ability to think, can't control their behavior, and attack people when they meet, just like a doomsday movie. Like the zombies in the house. But they should know their illness, so they all walk around and work at night, and lock themselves at home during the day."

"You should meet villagers who forgot to lock themselves."

Chu Sheng and the others probably sneaked into the villagers' homes, and those students even took photos of the villagers being trapped by chains.

Because the villagers are unconscious during the day, and they already have a general understanding of their illness, Song Zhuo decided to ask the village chief to find out the situation at night.

It was more than seven o'clock in the afternoon.Soon after the sun went down, the sky darkened.

Village head Liu rushed to the village committee shortly after dark. After he entered, he grabbed a classmate and asked, "Did you go out during the day?"

The classmate didn't dare to speak casually, so he smiled and shook his head.

Village head Liu seemed relieved when he got the reply, and said to his classmates with a quick smile, "My wife has already cooked for everyone, and we can eat it in a while. After holding it for a whole day, everyone is hungry, right?"

The enthusiastic classmate chatted with the village head, "No, we all brought something to eat."

After talking lively and lively for more than ten minutes, Wang Cheng suddenly yelled loudly, "It's no good, Teacher Song is gone!"