dead person

It was as if he could no longer smell the stinky rancid smell, and he just ran out in a stumbling manner.

"Uncle Guoquan is dead..."

"Uncle Guoquan is dead, come quickly!"

Du Guoquan's name was considered to have blown open the courtyard doors of several families.They stood at the door of the house with blank faces and looked towards the direction of the attic. From a distance, they saw Du Enping staggering towards this side.

Du Guoquan died for several days, and his body was swollen and deformed.Du Enping didn't dare to take a closer look, he just glanced at it and ran away as if he lost his soul.He saw that those people in the village were all looking at him with doubts on their faces, and no one made a move towards him.

He just ran forward, ran to his own yard, and closed the door to feel at ease.

All he could think about was Zhou Yun's joke, and he felt that he must be the next one to die.Uncle Guoquan is dead, what exception can he make?

He scolded Du Changyuan from head to toe again, cursing in his heart, before resisting the urge to run away.

If he couldn't escape, Wen Hu died on the way out of the village when he died.

Hearing Du Enping's shout, Wang Changlin was a little surprised.He sat in the courtyard and hummed a nursery rhyme, then went to the backyard to feed the fish without any haste, and then continued humming the ditty with his hands behind his back and went out the door.

Originally, he only planned to provoke Du Enping to quarrel with the police for a few days, and dragged on for a while, but now it seems that he has no choice but to change his plan.

I don't know how much the rest of these people will spare their lives.

Wang Changlin was the first to visit Du Enping's house.He knocked on the courtyard door for a long time before Du Enping opened the door in a daze.

As soon as Du Enping saw him, he rushed towards him as if he had a backbone: "Brother Changlin, Uncle Guoquan is dead, you think I will be the next one to die, right? What should I do?"

After he said a few words, his voice became weeping.Wang Changlin patted the back of his hand, speaking in a heavier voice than usual: "It's okay, as long as they don't keep coming, you will be fine."

"Yes, yes, it's all their fault. First, Chang Yuan came back suddenly, and then the mayor and the like kept running to the village, so the curse of the village will never end." Du Enping nodded heavily, "I can't I died in vain like this, I must find a way to prevent them from harming me."

"Hey, how did Uncle Guoquan die?" Wang Changlin sighed, lowered his head and tried his best to suppress the smile on his lips.

How did you die?Of course, he was pissed off at the loss of what he cared about most.

Du Enping couldn't listen to what he said, so he turned around and ran out of his yard.The hoes fell at Uncle Guoquan's house, and he had to hurry to pick them up. He had to find a way to block the road out of the village before it was dark, so as to keep those people out, and he could survive.

Seeing someone walking towards Du Enping's house, the rest of them walked out of their yard to the small attic one after another.Du Guoquan's death is always a big deal in Shizi Village, and they can't ignore it anymore.

The small courtyard of Guoquan's house gathered the remaining fourteen people in the village.Du Enping led these people up the stairs of the attic, and after pointing out the location of Du Guoquan's body, he found the hoe and shovel that he had put aside and carried it to the entrance of the village.

After taking two steps, Wang Changlin stopped him.

"Brother Enping, Uncle Guoquan just died. What are you going to do with these things? We are all here, so we can do it faster if there are more people."

Du Enping looked at these neighbors hesitantly, and thought that his own life was in danger, so he twisted his neck and said, "Everyone, let's see the curse in the village. It's all because of those people who keep coming to our village. Otherwise, Uncle Guoquan wouldn't have died at all."

"I'm going to block the way into the village. As long as they don't come over, the rest of us can live well."

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. Although they wanted to move, no one took the initiative to take a step forward.That's right, it's the long-term return that breaks the tranquility of the village.

As long as the road is blocked, they will be able to live as before.

Wang Changlin looked around the courtyard of Du Guoquan's house for a few times, found a hoe and carried it to his shoulder: "Brother Enping is right, I will go with you. There are not many people left, so we should naturally unite." stand up……"

With someone taking the lead, the rest of the movement will go home and carry tools to keep up with the team.Even if there are one or two who don't want to move, it's because the mainstream has to keep up.

A group of people walked to the main road at the entrance of the village in a mighty way. Some people talked about the strange fire at Wenlong's house, and some people counted the number of people and whispered whether there was one missing person among these people, or whether that person had died.

Just as they were talking, everyone happened to pass by the door of Du Wenhu's house.The door of his house was blown open by the wind, and everyone's eyes turned to the empty yard involuntarily.

Unburned paper money swirled and was blown up by the wind, circled twice in the air, and then fell lightly.

"How long has it been since you saw Xie Changlan?" Du Enping withdrew his hand on the door and asked stammeringly.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke.

"Will it be..."

After finishing these three words, Du Enping's voice stopped.He turned around and clenched the hoe in his hand, and quickened his pace towards the entrance of the village.

Xie Changlan must also be dead.He can't delay any longer, he must block the road before those people come again.

Everyone had their own thoughts, silently followed behind him, and spontaneously divided into several teams.Some went to cut branches to arrange on the road, and some dug soil to bury them. The movements of their hands were more neat than harvesting crops at home every year.

This is the first time they urgently feel that death is so close to them.Chang Yuan's family and Wen Hu died because they sneaked out of the village to take the blame.However, Uncle Guoquan died and Changlan disappeared again. The curse must have changed.

Is what Du Enping said true?As long as someone enters our village, will everyone in our village die together?

When Wei Qinglong came over, he happened to see this scene.He frowned and walked in front of these people, and even asked several times, but the villagers continued to be busy with their work without looking up, without looking this way.

But just as he was about to cross the concrete road and step into the dirt road at the entrance of the village, a shovel smashed towards his leg without hesitation, fast and hard.

"I don't care who you are, we don't welcome you in our village, get out of here." Du Enping took a deep breath, summoned up all his courage to stop at the intersection, with both hands lying on the shovel in his hand, as if he would shoot anyone who came over to death posture.

Lao Li passed Wei Qinglong and handed him a cigarette, but he took a big step back: "Our village is not in the situation you think, take your people and get out. Otherwise, we will all dead."

Everyone stopped what they were doing and stood behind Du Enping in unison.Now that someone jumps out and speaks their minds, they are naturally happy to see it happen.

And Wang Changlin stood at the end of the line, his eyes fell on Zhou Yun from the beginning to the end, and he never looked away for a moment.There was a bit of a dilemma on his face, as if he was vaguely expecting someone to approach him.

Lao Li held back Liu Ming who was about to come forward to argue with others: "I don't know why everyone is so afraid of us entering your village, but what I want to tell you is that the murderer who killed Du Wenlong is among you."

"Think about it, the one standing by your side may be the murderer. And whether his next target will be another one of you, no one knows."

"Can you really guarantee that you know enough about everyone around you?"

Lao Li's words caused the people who were standing closely together to separate a certain distance from each other with defensive expressions.Seeing the situation, Lao Li felt a sudden movement, wanting to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

"As long as all of you can cooperate with us to catch the murderer, everyone will be able to live a good life in peace and security in the future, isn't it good?"

The shadow left by the curse on everyone's hearts was too heavy. Even if they felt that what Lao Li said was reasonable, or they already suspected the people around them, they still didn't dare to step back and let Lao Li and the others enter the village.

In case... If the curse continues, even if there is a murderer in their village, even if the murderer is caught, none of them can survive.

The expression on Wang Changlin's face struggled for a few seconds, and he strode through the crowd and walked up to Zhou Yun: "You are the young man looking for Changyuan, have you found it?"

The curse of the village originally started many years ago in the long run.Now hearing Chang Yuan's name again, everyone's shaking mind instantly sobered up.

Du Enping glanced at Zhou Yun with his eyebrows crossed, and landed on Lao Li: "I knew that you and Changyuan are all in the same group. You just want to curse everyone in our village to death."

Lao Li wanted to say something more, but Du Enping had already stepped forward and grabbed Wang Changlin's clothes on the back, dragging him back from the front.

"Anyway, I'm going to die. If you want to enter the village today, you have to step on my dead body." He nervously clenched the shovel in his hand and said with his neck stuck.

He didn't believe that these policemen would actually shoot and kill a commoner like him.As long as he stopped here, it would be impossible for them to pass him into the village.

Looking at the situation at the scene, Wei Qinglong took off the handcuffs from his waist, held them in his hands and walked in front of Du Enping: "If you stop here again, I will arrest you for obstructing official duties."

"How dare you!" Du Enping took a half step back in panic, his mouth still stubborn and unwilling to give in.He stared at the young man in front of him, he was so flustered that he didn't know what to do.

Wei Qinglong didn't say much, just grabbed his wrist with one hand and twisted it backhand, the shovel fell from Du Enping's hand, Lao Li quickly caught the falling shovel, and heard the familiar handcuffs ringing in his ears The voice of the locker.

No one expected Wei Qinglong to be so straightforward. The scene was silent for a moment, and it was not right for everyone to continue to hold the hoes and sickles in their hands, and it was wrong to put them down. They just looked at Du Enping in a daze.

Du Enping's wrists were still a little sore. He looked at the handcuffs on his hands in a dumbfounded manner. When he thought that he might be taken into a police car and dragged out of the village, his legs softened and he fell to the ground, rolling around and howling. stand up.

"The police killed..."