I quit my job after working part-time at the Demon Management Bureau

Dinner consisted of three dishes and one soup. The dishes were very simple. The village head fried a cabbage with preserved ham. Chi Mu thought it tasted good and whetted his appetite. He ate two whole bowls of rice.

In relatively closed villages, there are no entertainment facilities at all. After dinner in the evening, everyone sits together and watches TV at most, and the children are calling the children in the village to play games together.

But at night, the village was very quiet, as if it was going to rest immediately after eating, and fell into the boundless darkness, like entering the huge belly of a monster.

The village chief's house has an old color TV, but since Chiwan came to Shuming Village, he has never seen it turned on, and Xiaohua has never gone out to play with the children in the village.

Everyone in this village is invisible, and there is no sign of life.

There is no wifi and 4G is slow and the signal is poor.

Chi Mu was lying on the bed bored playing WeChat and replying messages, and saw Hu Zili sitting on the edge of the bed watching a movie after taking a shower and wiping his hair, the scream inside prompted him to get closer curiously: "What are you watching?"

Hu Zili handed the phone to Chi Mu, the face of the female ghost in the movie just appeared on the top of the screen, her eyes were fixed on the screen through the crack of the door, as if she was staring at the two people watching the movie through the phone , staring at them with death, their eyes filled with hatred and coldness.

Chi Mu suddenly remembered the two nights when he lived in Huzili's house, didn't he and Liu Piaoxue stare at each other crazily through the cat's eyes?

Chi Mu yawned and pushed the phone away: "I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

"Didn't you sleep in the afternoon? It's still early." Hu Zili looked at the time on his phone, and it was only 10 minutes before nine o'clock.

"After all, I didn't sleep all night last night. Even if I catch up on sleep in the afternoon, it won't cure the symptoms." Chi Mu threw the quilt over her stomach and lay down on the bed in a large font, "I fell asleep. Don't call me if you have nothing to do."

"..." Hu Zili was speechless, "Don't worry, I won't call you."

Chi Mu's yawning became more and more fierce, and he was extremely sleepy.

He lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and his sleepy consciousness became slightly concentrated because of closing his eyes. He heard screams from the movie with Huzili turning down the volume, and seemed to be able to hear the sound of the coffin in the yard outside. , The sound of mice eating human flesh.

After watching about half of the movie that I downloaded before entering the phone, Hu Zili turned off the phone, rubbed his sore eyes, and yawned.

Touching his hair, it is almost dry. Chi Mu's sleeping position on the bed is very irregular. A bed is only 1.5 meters wide. He has long hands and long legs and insists on spreading them out in a large font. There is no place for Hu Zili to lie down.

He put away his phone, and kicked Chi Mu disgustedly: "Go to sleep, Chi Mu, do you hear me?"

Chi Mu obviously didn't hear it, and didn't move at all. Hu Zili had no choice but to kick him twice before moving his hands and feet away.

Before turning off the lights, Hu Zili went to pull the curtains again, but he still couldn't pull the rhythm. After thinking about it, he found a rope in the drawer, pulled the curtains on both sides, and tied them together.

Although it can't cover anything, it's better than nothing.

……

欻, 欻, 欻.

One sound after another, like the sound of blunt iron rubbing against sandstone, extremely slow.

Who is sharpening the knife?

Hu Zili's brain was in a daze, and the ear-piercing voice was heard all over his ears. He tried hard to open his eyes, but found that his eyelids were heavy, as if he couldn't lift them up.

This kind of ghostly sight made Hu Zili a little uncomfortable. He moved his fingers and found that his body was moving faster than his brain, but he was a little dazed by the tight tightness on his wrist.

what happened?

欻, 欻, 欻.

Is the village chief sharpening his knife in the yard?

Its daybreak?

No, not right!

The eyelids that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds just now disappeared without a trace at this moment. Hu Zili's drowsy head was completely awake. He raised his head and saw that he was sitting on a chair, polishing the air with a sandstone and stretching The village head who opened a huge knife!

At his feet, Chi Mu was placed on a small crib, his hands and feet were firmly shackled on the crib, his head was placed under the knife, the blood vessels under his slender neck were clearly visible, his eyes were tightly closed ,like a statue.

If it wasn't for the steady ups and downs of his chest, those who didn't know would have thought that Chi Mu had been killed on the spot.

"Are you awake?" After the village chief who was sharpening his knife stopped, under the dim light, his eyes looked very cloudy and calm, as if he was saying that it was normal before dawn, "It doesn't matter if you wake up, wait for me It will be your turn after the execution of this kid, the knife is a little blunt, I will send you on your way after I finish sharpening it."

Hu Zili is so thankful that the tiger-headed guillotine is too blunt at the moment, otherwise he would wake up a little slower, and Chi Mu would have become a dead soul under the knife, and his head would probably be cut off and kicked as a ball.

He looked at the village chief and asked coldly: "We are just ordinary people who came to Shuming Village to take pictures, why are you doing this to us?"

"Ordinary people?" The village head seemed to be ignited, and suddenly became angry, "The note is the note! Don't mention the photographer to me! Have you seen it? Have you found it? Why is there no baby girl in Shuming Village! Don't think you Putting on a layer of camouflage, Laozi Pi will believe you!"

Hu Zili was startled, but quickly realized, and said following his words: "Since you know we are policemen, how dare you kill us?"

"Why don't you dare?! In this village, I am a god. Anyone who does not listen to me will die." The village chief touched the knife in his hand, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together by a smile. A pair of eyes looked extremely vicious in the dim space, and they were completely different from when they first met.

Hu Zili frowned: "If you don't listen to you, you will die?"

His gaze turned to the tiger's head. Because he looked carefully, he could clearly see the black dirt on it. Even the wall was faintly scattered a lot.

Before that, Hu Zili didn't think much about it, but now he suddenly realized that these black dirt are obviously blood.

Hu Zili took a deep breath, and the dull and foul smell in the air faintly poured into his nostrils. He thought, this place should belong to the execution ground of the village head alone.

Xu was to let Hu Zili understand clearly, the village head pointed to the two black and white photos hanging behind him: "My son and daughter-in-law gave birth to a baby girl, so I didn't want to kill her. They wanted to escape from Shuming Village, but I discovered their attempt, so I punished them."

Hu Zili was calm from beginning to end: "Why? Just because of this, you are going to kill them?"

"Shuming Village has already produced a girl who broke the rules, Liu Piaoxue. There must be no second one. Anyone who violates my rules will die." The village chief put down the whetstone and tried the knife with his rough fingertips Sharpness, "My daughter-in-law is disobedient, and even taught my son not to listen to me, so I killed them all."

The rough fingertips lightly stroked on the props, and the dark red bloodstains jumped on the fingertips. The sharpness made him extremely satisfied: "Right here, with the tiger's head, I punished them."

The village head's eyes were very calm, as if he hadn't said anything crazy just now.

The people in the two black and white photos on the wall are silently staring ahead, their eyes are very lifeless in the photos.

Hu Zili realized that the village chief was not just a lunatic.

He actually still wants to dominate this village and be the god of this village.

For such a person, Hu Zili is not late, he has nothing to talk about.

The hands tied behind the back suddenly turned into a pair of fluffy white claws, and the rope between the wrists suddenly loosened where the fingernails passed. Hu Zili secretly untied the rope for himself, while paying attention to the movements of the village chief anytime and anywhere. .

Sudden.

dong dong dong.

Three extremely clear knocking sounds sounded in the room.

Hu Zili paused, and looked behind the village chief, who was stiff and motionless, with astonishment on his face.

The air suddenly froze.

dong dong dong.

There were three more knocks on wood.

Hu Zili looked behind the village head. He didn't pay attention just now, but because the back was hidden in the darkness, he couldn't see clearly. Now he looked there intently, and found that there were two coffins side by side behind the village head. The knocking sound just now obviously came from there.

dong dong dong.

Three more.

The village chief got up in a hurry, but he didn't show much fear.

With his waist bent, he rushed to the table and took out a hammer from it. Huzili just watched him holding the hammer indifferently, and used the part behind it to pry the nails to pry the coffin.

"Aren't you afraid?" Hu Zili asked.

The figure of the village chief seemed to blend into the darkness of that side. His voice was hoarse, as if he was holding phlegm, and he was too cold: "I put the mice in the coffin. Just drop it."

Such a tone was as calm as when he killed his son.

There are not many nails on the coffin in the room, and the village head is also used to prying nails, so it is very smooth and fast.

While he was prying the nails, Hu Zili heard three more knocking sounds. He saw that the village chief's body was visibly stiff, and then continued to pry the nails as if nothing had happened.

Hu Zili had already found a knot in the rope in Hu Zili's hand, and he asked the village head while undoing it, "What did you give us for dinner?"

"I mixed sleeping pill powder in your bowl." The village head giggled, "This idiot eats a lot, so I can't wake up no matter how much I toss, I forgot that you don't eat much, I should kill you first of."

He took a little effort to remove the knot, and the white furry claws turned back into slender fingers. Hu Zili stood up and flexed his wrists, then bent down slowly to get the rope on his feet, and said, "Then I really I should thank you for making a good decision."

Otherwise, he would be the first to wake up and be handcuffed on the small board, and he could only escape by turning back into his real body.

It's just not good to scare people like that.

The village chief was calm, snorted and continued to pry the coffin, and the last nail fell in response, and it fell to the ground with a light impact sound.

He quickly opened the coffin lid, and in the dark coffin, there was only a white bone lying quietly inside, and there were several very small animal skeletons beside the skeleton.

The village chief didn't see anything, he was about to close the coffin lid to execute Chi Mu, when his hand resting on the coffin was suddenly covered with a cold palm.

He looked down, and saw that the bone-only palm was tightly holding his wrist with a cold temperature. At the same time, there was a sudden rapid knocking sound from another coffin next door.

dong dong dong dong.

Boom boom boom boom boom.

Like a knock on the heart, the village head suddenly raised his head, his eyes collided with the two portraits on the wall.

I saw that the eyes of the man and woman in the photo who were looking straight ahead were now downcast, looking at him coldly, there seemed to be infinite invitation in those eyes.

Invite him to accompany them and go to hell together.