dead person

Du Enping was terrified.He was afraid that these policemen would forcefully drag him away from the village he had hated all his life.

In that way, he must die.

The tears on his face and the wailing in his mouth all came from a heart that could never be more real.His body trembling, lying on the ground and shouting, he broke free from Wei Qinglong's hand and crawled towards the village.

The people around were also taken aback. Amidst his screams, they didn't know if they saw the situation they would face in the future, and rushed towards Wei Qinglong and the four of them like crazy. , hurriedly dragged Du Enping who was on the ground back from them.

Even after being dragged back, Du Enping still felt that his hands and feet were weak and it was difficult to stand up.He collapsed in the middle of the crowd, his voice choked with sobs: "I beg you, please go, I don't want to die yet..."

Lao Li wanted to say something more, and those people also took a few steps back like the plague.Du Enping, who was left paralyzed on the ground and unable to move, fell to the front of the team again.

Wang Changlin walked up to Du Enping, grabbed his hands that were locked up, and dragged him back two steps with all his strength.

"Officer, you can go back, don't embarrass us ordinary people. It is already very difficult for us to survive under the curse. Even if we live like ants, we just want to live..."

Liu Ming looked at the old people in the village with some puzzlement.Look at their age, most of them are past their sixtieth year.After so many years of reform and opening up, how could there be such a foolish idea?

curse?He is a person living in the new century, how could there be a curse?He didn't believe it.

"Everyone, uncles and aunts, we just went to the village to see the scene of the crime, and we didn't intend to kill anyone. Besides, there is no curse or not in this sunny day. Aren't you scaring yourself?"

Du Enping pulled back the handcuffs on his wrists, and said in a trembling voice full of fear: "You little yellow-haired boy, what do you know? If it weren't for the curse, how could our village become like this? Wenlong died That day I heard the voice of a child talking with my own ears, where did the child come from in our village?"

"You can't come in. If you come in again, we will all die. At that time..." Du Enping glanced at them with a somewhat crazy expression, and saw the car driving not far behind them. Car, anxiously rubbed his hands and looked around twice.

What to do, what to do, more and more people came.

He is going to die.

The car driving not far away was getting closer and closer, and he was so terrified that he was speechless.The surrounding villagers stood beside him, with panic and helplessness on their faces.

Uncle Guoquan died, and there was no one in the village who could make up his mind.What should I do, what should I do?

Du Enping anxiously scratched his wrists on the handcuffs. He turned his head and glanced at Wang Changlin. When he saw his gaze fell on the cliff on one side, he immediately thought of something.

He didn't know where the strength came from, he stood up suddenly with one hand, and ran towards the edge of the cliff.

When Zhou Yun saw this scene, he just said shit, pushed the crowd away and chased after him.Wei Qinglong, who was standing by the side, heard the voice, and ran over with him side by side.

Du Enping quickly rushed to the edge of the cliff, almost lost his balance and fell down.He stood on the edge of the cliff with a pale face, looking at Wei Qinglong with trembling legs.

"Don't come here, if you take another step forward, believe it or not, I'll jump right away?"

Lao Li stopped Liu Ming, who was about to rush over, and persuaded him gently: "Why are you bothering? We entered the village only because of the tasks we shouldered. Didn't you just say that you wanted to live? What are you doing now? doing what?"

Du Enping turned his head and glanced at the cliff where he could only see the mist, wishing he could run away from there immediately.However, when he thought that these people outside the village were either taking him away or walking in the village recklessly, he felt that he might as well just jump down like this.

At least, the one who died would be more comfortable than Wenlong looked.

"Unless you promise me to evacuate from the village immediately, otherwise, I will jump down. I won't be able to live anyway, so I might as well just ask for it."

"We promise you, you come here first." Wei Qinglong waved to the two teammates who came after them, and the two stopped knowingly and retreated to the side of the car.

Zhou Yun and Liu Ming looked at each other and left the scene behind them.

"Now you should be relieved, come here quickly." Wei Qinglong's expression was unhappy, Du Enping's heart was also fluctuating.He turned his head and looked at the cliff under his feet, and tremblingly walked two steps towards Wei Qinglong.

"You promise that you will never come to our village, so I will come here."

Wei Qinglong didn't talk nonsense with him, he quickly took two steps forward, grabbed the clothes on his shoulders and pulled them back.Du Enping fell to the ground and remembered that Wei Qinglong didn't agree to the second half of his sentence, so he struggled and continued to climb towards the edge of the cliff.

"Don't climb that way anymore, I swear with my life, you will not die." Wei Qinglong pressed his shoulders, staring resolutely at the old man in front of him full of fear.

He has seen too many people who threatened them with their lives for various reasons, so he can naturally see that the people in this village are really afraid of them entering the village.

Compared to getting along with the murderer day and night, I am more afraid of them coming into their village.

"You lied." Du Enping didn't believe his promise at all. "The curse in the village will not stop. As long as you continue to enter the village, all of us will die."

"Don't be afraid, we will leave the village first, and we will definitely find a way to protect you at that time." Wei Qinglong did not refute his words, he had heard the word curse many times among these people, I am afraid that the two The words have already been engraved into their bones.

Now that he jumped out like this and said that the curse was all fake, how could these people believe it directly.

"Okay, okay." Du Enping quickly turned over and got up from the ground, patted the ash layer on his body, and stretched out his hands towards Wei Qinglong.

Wei Qinglong undid his handcuffs, and led Lao Li and the others back for a while, before Du Enping's heart was put back in his stomach.A smile appeared on the ugly face of crying.

"Go away, and never come again."

He excitedly waved his hands to Wei Qinglong and his party, and returned to the crowd.

Standing among everyone, he felt that his strength had returned.He wanted to share with them his feeling of being resurrected from the dead, but their eyes passed him and fell on the policemen.

And Wei Qinglong, standing at the forefront of several people, also looked back at them with frowning.

Lao Li coughed a little suffocatedly: "Let's go, let's go back to town first."

It wasn't until the car was far away that everyone's tense nerves relaxed.They looked at each other a few times, and everything seemed to be silent.Each of them picked up the thing in their hands and continued to work for two or three hours before returning to their own homes in silence.

Du Enping still stayed at the intersection with a little worry, and dug up a few more baskets of soil and dumped them on the intersection. He slapped them flat with his hands, and he was relieved.

Even if they come back again, it will not be so easy to enter the village.

Thinking of the possibility that they might come back again, Du Enping ran home a little uneasy. He dug out a few bronze bells that were left behind when raising the dog, and ran back with a long rope.

After hanging the bell, he tugged on the rope and shook it several times, and when he heard the crisp sound of the bell, he clapped his hands and prepared to call it a day.

Wang Changlin, who was quietly watching all this by the side of the road, walked to his side, touched the bell with his hand, and the jingle was very crisp.

He grabbed the jingling bell, looked back at Du Enping and asked, "Do you think they will come back?"

Du Enping choked, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Wang Changlin smiled and shook the long rope tied with the bell again, took off one end wrapped around his hands and tugged vigorously with his hands: "You said what would happen if another person died in our village when they came back again?" Sample?"

Du Enping only felt that his mind was a little knotted, and Wang Changlin like this made him feel a little strange.In the past, he just felt that this stranger was a little silent, but he was still enthusiastic.

However, when he asked such words with an unpredictable smile all over his face, Du Enping only felt terrified.

Wang Changlin looked at the expression on his face, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Do you know that your expression now is exactly the same as Wen Hu's before he died."

Du Enping was still a little confused, didn't Wen Hu accidentally fall to his death?How could he have such an expression until Wen Hu died?

……

When he realized the key point in his brain and raised his head again, Wang Changlin had already walked to his side.

His hands were wrapped around the rope, and he rushed towards him directly.The scream in his throat was strangled by the rope, and he didn't make any sound until he died.

Wang Changlin knelt behind him, and the slender and strong rope was wrapped around Du Enping's neck, stretched straight like a bowstring.There was a gurgling and exhaling sound from his throat, and his feet kicked on the ground indiscriminately, kicking out traces of the soil he lifted.

Wang Changlin did not let go of the rope in his hands until his legs stopped moving and his hands that were pulling the rope around his neck were also loosened.

He twisted a piece of Du Enping's clothes, wiped the rope, and tied a knot again. Then he stepped on the roadblock that everyone built again today with his back behind him, walked to a big tree by the side of the road, and tied the knot. One end of the rope swung towards the tree, and slowly hung up the dead body of Du Enping.

The bell tied to the rope made cheerful sounds in the wind as he moved.

Jingle... Jingle...