dead person

When Du Changyuan woke up again, he was in a deep cave, and he could only hear the occasional sound of dripping water in his ears.

The sound of water made him shiver subconsciously.He quickly reached out to feel where he was, moved a few steps, found a relatively safe position and squatted against the wall, and then looked at the surrounding environment.

With the light coming in from the hole, he could see clearly that there was a small burnt fire next to the place where he stayed before.Around here, there are some necessary daily necessities.Although simple, but also readily available.

The cave was very quiet, and he waited for a long time before Wang Changlin appeared.Only then did he boldly move his body and walk towards the lighted position.

After soaking in that pool for so many days, his body was almost exhausted.No matter how thick he is wearing now, he feels that his limbs are filled with those little ice crystals, which are biting to the bone.

Even if the hands and feet were released, they were still as stiff as a soldering iron, and they couldn't move as before at all.

He groped and walked towards that light step by step, and when he got under the light beam, after he got used to the light and saw clearly where he was, he couldn't help swearing.

The position of the light is a hole about one meter high, which happens to allow a person to bend over to pass through. From that hole to where he is standing now, it is about three or four meters high, and it is a whole piece of smooth rock. It is vertically connected to the hole, and there is no place to rely on it.

No wonder that old bastard Wang Changlin felt relieved to leave him here.

However, to make him move him here with such painstaking efforts, his current situation should not be good.Now that he sent him here and was still thinking about going back to the village, what was his plan? It couldn't be because he wanted to kill everyone in the village.

Du Changyuan walked around the ground twice more, found a place with better light and sat down cross-legged, then closed his eyes and regained his composure.

If he remembered correctly, when he was just taken away by Wang Changlin, Wang Changlin seemed to have said that he hoped someone would come to him.Therefore, what he wants should be his own weakness.

However, what exactly does he want to do to Zhou Yun?Thinking of what the two said yesterday, he felt a little flustered.

Too bad, Zhou Yun will be in danger.

He looked at the entrance of the cave, laying his hands and feet on the stone wall like a gecko, trying to climb up, but it was all in vain, leaving bloodstains on the stone wall and wounds on his hands.

After failing countless times, he picked up a stone in despair, looked at the stone wall once and for all, and shouted for help.I just hope that someone can hear his voice and take him out.

Zhou Yun, he must not let something happen to Zhou Yun.

"anyone there?"

"Is anyone there? Help... help..."

"Come on, someone... can anyone hear me?"

"anyone there?"

The light at the entrance of the cave was getting weaker and weaker, his arms were sore but he was still stubbornly looking at the stone wall, and his hoarse voice was still calling for someone, help, let me out.

Yun...

Ah Yun, don't look for me.

When Wang Changlin, who was hiding the good man, returned to the village, he saw the back of the old policeman leading the people away.Panting heavily, he walked slowly to the courtyard of Du Wenlong's house, stood outside the courtyard and watched for a long time before knocking on the door of the family next door.

Ever since he heard Zhou Yun's words, Du Enping always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, making his hair stand on end.

He boldly set up a stool in the corner and looked towards the courtyard of Du Wenlong's house.Everywhere was burnt and pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly.

However, such a place should not hide people.Even if there were people, they should have been burned to death with Du Wenlong yesterday.

After returning to his room, he heard a knock on the door again.He angrily picked up the big broom in the corner of the courtyard and opened the door angrily.

"I've told you all, you can't help, hurry up and get out, you keep knocking and knocking, see if I can't beat you to death. It's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

He was in a fit of anger, and the broom in his hand was thrown violently by him.Listening to what he blurted out, Wang Changlin didn't explain, but only took a few steps back to avoid being hit by the broom.

The broom in Du Enping's hand was tired, so he threw it away, pointed at Wang Changlin and began to curse: "I don't care if you are the police or what, if you enter the village again and disturb our peace, I..."

"Brother Enping, it's me." Seeing that he finally recognized him, Wang Changlin hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face.Seeing that the anger on Du Enping's face had subsided a bit, he approached him and asked, "Last night I saw that there seemed to be a fire near your house, so I wanted to see if you were all right early this morning."

Du Enping gave him a wary look.On weekdays, he is not familiar with this foreigner. What is he doing now that he is so familiar?

"Could it be that you took advantage of those policemen and wanted to come to me to inquire about something?"

The smile on Wang Changlin's face faded, and he leaned down and took two steps closer to Du Enping: "How can it be? If outsiders don't know, can the people in our village not know? What do those young people know? The curse of our village When will it stop?"

Hearing what Wang Changlin said, Du Enping also took a deep breath. He pulled Wang Changlin to sit on the threshold, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, "Let me tell you, last night I seemed to hear Wenlong's family The voice of a child, you said that the fire was burning, where did the child come from?"

"It must be a curse. Back then, the curse was that you would die when you left the village, but everything changed when you came back in the long run. Let me tell you, I always felt that the one who came back was not long-term. Did you pay attention to his skin, that white and white skin? , just like a ghost."

Wang Changlin didn't respond, he thought Wang Changlin didn't believe it, and continued: "Do you still remember that all of us witnessed Chang Yuan's burial together. You said that a dead person, how could he come back to life. Chang Yuan must have turned into a ghost and came back to claim his life."

Wang Changlin followed suit and nodded, as if interested: "Our village has been fine for so many years, and accidents have only started since Changyuan came back. Does it mean that as long as outsiders come to our place now, the curse will not stop?"

Du Enping was taken aback, he didn't expect Wang Changlin to think of such a place.He frowned and thought for a while, then slapped his thigh fiercely: "Don't say it, it might really be like that. Brother Changlin, I'm not afraid of your jokes, the young man who came to see Changyuan today said , I will be the next to die.”

"Do you think you will?"

Wang Changlin took Du Enping's hand and patted the back of his hand: "When Changyuan came back, the first person he came into contact with was Changsheng. As a result, Changsheng was the first to die...Brother Enping, what else do you have?" If you want to eat or cook, you might as well tell me first, I will try my best to make your wish come true, and it will not be in vain for us to live in the same village for so many years."

Du Enping withdrew the held hand violently as if being shocked by an electric shock, his face was full of unbelievable panic: "What do you mean?"

Wang Changlin didn't say anything else, just sighed: "Brother Enping, you should think about what I said. I think they will come again in a short time. You... Take care."

Du Enping was taken aback again, this...

He pushed Wang Changlin out from the threshold, retreated into the courtyard and closed the courtyard door with a bang, and he didn't even want to curse outside.

"It's full of nonsense. Bah, who do you think will die, you bastard, I tell you, even if you die, the whole family will live well."

Wang Changlin laughed silently, and continued to comfort him with earnest words: "Brother Enping, don't be angry, maybe they will never come again. Then you will be fine?"

Du Enping in the yard scolded even more fiercely.

He understood what the old policeman meant today. They were concerned about the fire at Du Wenlong's house next door, so they had to come to the village.It doesn't matter if they run around like this, but it's Du Enping's life that he wants.

Yes, they must not be allowed to enter the village again.

As long as they never came again, then... at least he would be much safer.

He rubbed his fingers and walked around the yard twice, and then began to rummage around the house for the tools he had at hand.We must seal off the newly built road before those people enter the village again, otherwise, he will die.

Carrying the shovel and hoe, he walked a few steps before turning around and walking towards the rest of the village where there were still living people.

Yes, you should go to Uncle Guoquan first.Even if he's in a bad mood recently and doesn't want to talk to others, he can't care so much anymore.At worst, it's better to lose a few more smiling faces and be scolded so much than to lose your life.

As if there was a ghost demanding his life behind him, he walked towards the small attic with tools on his shoulders.

Standing outside the courtyard gate, he could smell the stench in the air.He frowned, thinking that Uncle Guoquan was getting old too, and the house was in trouble.Thinking of how messy my home was like a pig's nest, I felt a little relieved.

It's really not easy for these men to tidy up the housework.

He knocked on the door for a long time and called Uncle Guoquan for a long time, but the courtyard was still quiet.Du Enping felt a little strange. He didn't see anyone when he walked from the field just now. If he wasn't at home at this point, where could he be?

He was puzzled, pushed the courtyard door a few times but failed, turned around the courtyard wall to find a lower place and turned in.

Those people would come again at some point, and he really didn't have time to wait any longer.

After crossing the yard, he just pushed open the bedroom door on the first floor, and the rancid smell in the air made him cover his nose.He called Uncle Guoquan a few more times, bit the bullet and continued walking inside.

This was the first time he entered Du Guoquan's house.

He walked in along the bedroom door, and then pushed open an inconspicuous small door in the corner, and saw a row of stairs in front of him.

This should lead to the attic of Uncle Guoquan's house.

The rancid smell in the air was getting heavier and heavier, his heart seemed to be in his throat, and he stepped up the row of stairs.

Then, there were screams like killing pigs in the village.