The sun is setting and the sun is thinning.In just one afternoon, the whole village was decorated with lights and festoons, and it was full of joy.The people on the road were in a hurry, holding many decorative lanterns in their arms. Two red lanterns were hung in front of each house, and the gates that had not been opened for a long time were also opened.

Lin Si walked slowly and seemed out of place with other busy people. His fingertips moved a few times, the ring on his finger loosened, the puppet wire was retracted by him, and the 04 on his shoulder disappeared. not see.

All the remaining players stood in the small courtyard of the rest area, and in front of them were the things they memorized at the beginning, and many of them sighed with gloomy faces.

"Sigh, I have no idea about tomorrow's performance." Cao Hong shook his head and sighed, holding a pointed iron gun for performance in his hand and wearing leather boots on his feet.

In Du Fang's hand was a handkerchief embroidered with peonies and mandarin ducks, pink and tender.She also held her forehead in distress, "I don't know how to swing the sail."

Lin Si looked at Duan Duan next to her. There was nothing in front of her for performance, but there were a lot of cosmetics and musical instruments. It looked like someone who was doing logistics and soundtrack.

Lin Si's box is very simple, some messy wood, some small puppets that have been carved, and the puppet strings used to control the puppets, all show that he is here to perform a puppet show.

"Tomorrow is the last day. The main performance problem has not been resolved. Do you have any ideas?" Cao Hong asked the crowd, but he kept staring at Lin Si.

Many people shook their heads. They have been exploring the curse for the past two days. If the village chief hadn't reminded them, they wouldn't have thought of performing.

"I... I... I think it should be based on the things in my box?" Duan Duan raised her hand tremblingly, her character was a little shy, and the people who looked at her stuttered when they spoke too much.

"I don't think we need to perform very well. The highlight is the sacrifice." Ding Guang tapped the drum under his hand, and he couldn't even understand the score, so he could only find out some rhythms.

"I think so too, but what's the theme of our performance? If we show it to the villagers, we just need to make them happy." Du Fang fumbled for a cosmetic mirror from among the messy items.

"If you're happy, just sing, dance, cross talk sketches, just come to a few."

Lin Si didn't express his opinion all the time, but just played with his little puppet silently. The puppet thread in the box was tightly stretched, and there was a muffled "kick" sound when he flicked his finger on it.

"Lin Si, what's your opinion? Do you think we should perform?" Cao Hong discovered from the beginning that although Lin Si didn't like to talk, he would point out a way for everyone as soon as he expressed his opinion.

Lin Si slowly raised his head, and relaxed his strength, "Who are we performing for? The villagers? In that case, we can invite outside teams at any time, not on such an important occasion as a sacrifice."

"Then what do you mean?" Duan Duan continued the following words.

"The curse is the river god's curse. We are performing it for the river god. If we want to remove her curse, we will do it all over again, but we have to change the ending so that a bad guy gets punished."

Cao Hong integrated all the information he got so far and came up with such a performance theme.Lin Si also remained silent on the sidelines, licking his back teeth with his tongue, turning his words around a few times, watching the other people excitedly and hastily preparing without opening his mouth.

"Do you always feel...have you overlooked it?" Lin Si said silently in his heart, he looked up at the sky, and just met 04 who appeared out of nowhere.

"Found it?" Lin Si patted the cloak on it, and there were a lot of spider silk, dust and pollen stuck to it.

"I found it, I found it. The village chief's house is really hard to find. Did you know that the village chief's house is on the other side of the bridge!" 04 said excitedly, sounding a little out of breath just after returning, "And you You know? He has a lot of books at home and a graduation certificate on the wall."

"I didn't expect him to be an intellectual." 04 crossed his legs and sighed against the setting sun.

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The night was dark, quiet and lonely.

In order to rehearse the performance of the sacrificial sacrifice, everyone stayed up late, and Lin Si was also assigned the role of Han Lang in the play.

Surrounding Lin Si was the sound of snoring resounding through the sky, his eyes were clear and he didn't feel sleepy at all, 04 was placed beside his pillow.

"Huh~~ha~~huh~~ha~~" 04 was woken up by the sound of snoring and squatted down irritably.Lin Si didn't care whether he woke up or not, he put 04 on his shoulder and picked up the oil-paper umbrella leaning against the wall, and walked out of the resting place lightly.

The moonlight was alluring outside the yard, and a huge full moon hung in the sky, illuminating the village clearly.Lin Si was walking on a deserted path, and the surrounding houses were hung with two red lanterns. This scene inevitably reminded him of the scene that the brothers saw.

Under the moonlight, the village seems to have returned to its original decadence and luxury.It looks extravagant, but Lin Si, who has a deep understanding of the background, has no intention of appreciating this beautiful scenery, because he feels that there is a backlog of bloody oppression against trafficked women under every inch of the eaves.

Lin Si tightly clenched his fist, and his nails pressed the half crescent out of the palm.Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Huhu." Under the silent moonlit night, Lin Si's panting voice was particularly noticeable.

Lin Si walked out of the village and came under the big willow tree at the head of the bridge. He leaned half of his body on the willow tree and slammed his fist against the big tree. The dull pain brought back his reason.

"I almost...can't get out."

Lin Si recalled everything he had just experienced, frowned and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

The moment he came out of the small courtyard, he fell into a hallucination. In a trance, he thought that his head was covered with a gray cephalosporin, and he was chained and dragged to the street.He becomes "she".

Lin Si was pulled in front of a man. The man picked him with picky eyes, no, not picky eyes, he almost didn't regard him as a human being, but with the eyes of a few pieces of moving flesh. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't, because The whip wounds on his body reminded him of the result of his resistance.

He is domesticated.He was not convinced in his heart, but his body did not dare to resist.Did he know what would happen later? He would be selected as a commodity and forced to become a reproductive machine.Just like the reports I have read, the women who were trafficked in the mountains were forced to give birth to children and settle down. They lost the desire to resist and helped their children to traffic women from outside, turning from victims to perpetrators.

Lin Si knew that these were all wrong, but he couldn't escape.The sudden dull pain in his hands cleared Lin Si's mind, and the carved beams and painted buildings in front of him turned into tatters, and everything that was decadent and luxurious collapsed in front of his eyes in an instant.

Lin Si escaped from inside.

After crossing the small bridge, under the cover of layers of dense forest, a house appeared alone in front of Lin Si. There was no light in the house, and the door was not locked, but only concealed its head.

"Brother, brother, that's it. I followed him just in time to hear that the village chief is going to be busy all night, and he is not at home tonight." 04 jumped off Lin Si's shoulder, and pushed open the door staggeringly.

Lin Si turned on the light, the sudden strong light made him feel like he was covering his eyes with his hands.Lin Si squinted his eyes, and when he opened them slowly, he happened to be looking at a diploma.

The diploma was carefully bound in a glass frame, without a trace of dust on the frame. The glass was so clean that people could be seen, but it could be seen that it had been carefully wiped.

The above is a young man in his 20s, who seems to be angry with Fang Qiu, and graduated from XXX University.And the graduation time happened to be more than ten years ago, and this person was the village head who was hunched over and coughing repeatedly.

"It's not easy to be a village head with a diploma more than ten years ago." Lin Si continued to observe the room. The room was neat and spotless, especially some small objects on the table were neatly placed according to the table frame. Like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

There are other photos hanging on the wall. In the photos, there is a little boy dressed poorly and even a little tattered, and another little girl dressed gorgeously and richly. Han is still embroidered on the girl's pocket.From playing in the water and catching cicadas when they were young, to harvesting rice and going to school when they grew up, until the girl watched the boy leave with his book bag on his back.

But at this time, the boy's clothes were no longer poor and shabby, but as gorgeous as that girl.

"The person who disappeared in the story appeared."

After Lin Si finished reading, he opened the village chief's closet. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by what he saw.

The closet was full of clothes, but the clothes had been torn.There are traces and scars that cannot be covered up, and the torn photos are also pasted on the door of the wardrobe.But the photo is no longer the man and woman, but another woman.And that woman is Han Zhu.

"This seems to be an interesting story." Lin Si flipped through those clothes, and hidden under those clothes was a black and white photo. The face was not only Han Zhu, but it was only a little bit like the girl in the photo on the wall. very similar.

The photo in Lin Si's hand hadn't been wiped for a long time, it was covered with dust, and it was stuffed in a dark place, as if this way the village head could cover up the dark past.

Lin Si took a few steps closer, and seemed to have kicked something between the wardrobe and the floor, "This? Is it?"

04 Hearing this, he groaned and groaned and tried to poke his body under the closet, "Brother, brother, I dragged it out, it seems to be a notebook."

It was a blue leather notebook, and on the cover was written——Han Feiyin in strong strokes.

Lin Si shook the dust, took it in his hand and found that there was a small Qi written with the same strokes under the Korean characters.The character Qi was squeezed by the Korean characters, and Lin Si abruptly saw the pity in it.

My name is Qi Feiyin. (cross out) My name is Han Feiyin.

My original surname was Qi, and my family was very poor. For some reason, the Han parents and daughters lacked a playmate. They picked me, so I entered the Han family and changed my name to Han Feiyin.Is it the Han family?I don't know, it has a lot of big houses, and they are so beautiful, and no one is allowed to go to the backyard.

Ms. Han is very kind to me, we go to play in the water (this word taught by Mr.) to catch cicadas, I like her very much.

The Han family doesn't read for women, but I want to.

I read! ! ! (The husband said it was called an exclamation point) Ms. Han Qionghan asked for it, and I will thank her.

The backyard... the backyard... a lot of women were locked up, they were beaten, they were sold, I want to go home.

I... I... I'm not going home, I want to study, I... I... don't know anything, I don't see anything in the backyard.

The next dozen or so pages of the diary in Lin Si's hand are all about studying the trivial things in life. The village head should now be taught by Han Feiyin from crooked to neat and powerful.The darkness just poked out a corner, and was suppressed by the happy childhood.

At the same time, a person who only appeared in Han Lang's mouth appeared - Han Qiong.

He turned it backwards, and suddenly a large cloud of black ink came into view, and behind the black ink a page had just written

I seem to have someone I like.

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