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"How did you find out?" He was holding a bowl, and sat carelessly across from Zhou Yun, without a trace of honesty and honesty on his face.

"Probably because I put myself into your situation and thought about it. No matter what, I can't love life like you."

Before Zhou Yun finished speaking, Wang Changlin smiled more heartily: "I love life, how do you say that?"

"After what happened back then, everyone in this village is living under the shadow of the curse, and living is only their sole purpose. But you are different, the backyard of your house, no matter where it is placed, is It can be said that it is brilliant.”

Zhou Yun smiled: "It's ashamed to say that the few potted flowers I raised in the early years died within a month."

Wang Changlin put the rice in the bowl into his mouth with two chopsticks, and put down the bowl and chopsticks until he could no longer see a grain of rice: "Is there anything else?"

Zhou Yun didn't answer and asked instead: "Chang Yuan, do you know where he is?"

"Why do you think it's me? I asked myself and didn't show any flaws?"

"Because, you are in a hurry. When those people in the village talk about you, they still call you a foreigner. According to your usual appearance, you should only stand among everyone and listen to what they say to the outside world. Your answer is enough. And you can’t wait any longer, so you can’t help but jump out and push the situation forward.”

Zhou Yun paused: "What made you anxious? Is it me who suddenly appeared, or the police who always patrol the village after the road is repaired?"

Hearing this, Wang Changlin lowered his head and laughed lowly: "I see."

He lightly tapped the table with his fingertips, and looked at Zhou Yun sitting opposite him with murderous eyes: "Since you have made so many assumptions, how dare you let yourself be alone with me?" ? Are you not afraid of death?"

Zhou Yun clenched his fists with his knuckles creaking, and said with a low smile, "Don't be afraid, I'm only 26 years old, I can't beat a 70-[-]-year-old old man."

Zhou Yun stood up, the light behind him elongated his shadow, covering half of Wang Changlin's body.Wang Changlin sat on the bench, raised his head unhurriedly and looked up, without any intention of avoiding it.

"I remember you came to find Changyuan. If you don't want to know what's going on with him now, you can tell everyone in the village right now that I am the murderer."

Wang Changlin's eyes looked indifferently at the walkie-talkie on Liu Ming's waist, quietly waiting for Zhou Yun's choice.

How nice it is.

No matter who Zhou Yun chooses, he has no regrets.

"Oh, by the way, as long as you notify them now, I will plead guilty to all the crimes I committed. Except Du Changyuan." Wang Changlin looked at him leisurely, with a calm and confident expression on his face.He wanted to see how Du Changyuan would be firmly chosen.

The clenched fists were released weakly.At this moment, Zhou Yun wished he could pick up the walkie-talkie and call all the people in the village to arrest Wang Changlin.

Can……

When he thought of Du Changyuan, he felt like he had lost all his courage.He came here just to find him and bring him back.As for the cause of death of the others, the murderer who revealed himself in front of him was far less important to him than Du Changyuan.

He slumped back to sit opposite Wang Changlin again, staring at him with fixed eyes: "Where is Changyuan? Is he still alive?"

At this moment, Wang Changlin laughed wantonly. He shrugged his shoulders exaggeratedly, and laughed with tears.

"What a touching brotherhood. Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I will definitely let you meet." He stood up, walked to Zhou Yun with a smile, held his arm with one hand, and The hand knife slashed at the back of his head.

Returning to the bedroom and pushing open the corner door, he sat cross-legged on the tattered futon and lit the last two sticks of incense at home.With trembling hands, he took the tablets of his wife and children, carefully wrapped them in a soft cloth several times, and walked out with them in his hands.

With some nostalgia, he returned to the backyard to feed the fish for the last time, and picked two favorite flowers of his wife from the flower garden and stuffed them into the cloth bag.

He rudely tore off the walkie-talkie from Liu Ming and stuffed it into a cloth bag, then hung the cloth bag around his neck, bent over and picked up Zhou Yun who had already fainted, and walked out of the courtyard.

After walking out of the courtyard gate and walking back a few hundred meters, there is the only pond in the village.Cross that pond and continue to walk forward, there is a big river, across the deep mountain, there is the cave where Du Changyuan is hiding.

Walking to the river, he threw Zhou Yun on his back to the ground, and went to the side reeds to pull out a small boat.The boat is not big, barely able to bear the weight of two people to the other side.

When Zhou Yun was thrown, his consciousness gradually recovered.Wang Changlin fixed the boat, walked up to him and kicked him: "Don't pretend to be dead, if you still want to see Changyuan, hurry up and follow me."

Zhou Yun walked obediently to the bank of the river, and just as he was about to straddle his legs to get on the boat, he was pushed forward by Wang Changlin, and he rolled over and fell into the big river.Wang Changlin pressed his shoulders with a homemade paddle, and every time he emerged from the water, he would hit him firmly with the paddle.

Just when Zhou Yun felt that he would die in this river, Wang Changlin reached out his hands and pulled him up from the water.

Zhou Yun, who was wet all over, was thrown on the boat and was shivering from the cold. Wang Changlin rowed the boat forward as if he didn't hear anything. The river drifted all the way down.

Zhou Yun was pushed by him to walk in front, passing through the endless reeds in front of him, and after turning around in the reeds for an unknown number of times, he continued to walk up the mountain along a perennially flowing ditch.

The mountains and waters of the heavy rain every year rush down from these ditches, and the soil in the ditches has been washed away, leaving only pieces of washed bare stones.

Wang Changlin forced Zhou Yun to take off his shoes, and followed him to walk up the mountain with bare feet on the rocks.After walking along the ditch for a long time, the two of them stepped on a path full of fallen leaves.

Wang Changlin raised his wrist and looked at the watch on his wrist: "What time is the time you agreed to reply to the message?"

"Seven o'clock."

Wang Changlin glanced at the point of the pointer, took out the rope from the cloth bag and tied Zhou Yun's hands behind his back, tightly.

There are still 10 minutes, and he still has time.

One end of the rope was wrapped around his hand a few times before he urged Zhou Yun to continue walking.It took another ten minutes before Zhou Yun saw the dark hole.

Because of the backlight, he almost missed the step when he walked into the hole.Wang Changlin pulled the rope and dragged it back hard, so he didn't fall through the gap.

Wang Changlin grabbed the rope and stood beside him at the entrance of the cave: "Go further down, and you will find the person you are looking for."

Zhou Yun just stood up straight when he was pushed from behind by Wang Changlin and fell down.Wang Changlin found a row of soft ladders from behind a few rocks and lowered them down, and then climbed down step by step on the soft ladders.

The feeling of weightlessness caused Zhou Yun to curse directly. Fortunately, the place where he fell was not too high. For the rest of the short distance, he just rolled down the stone wall. Nothing serious.

Since Wang Changlin brought him here, is Chang Changyuan here?

He closed his eyes, and opened them after he got used to the light in the cave. When he looked up, he saw Wang Changlin's back slowly coming down.He quickly turned over and got up from the ground, and shouted loudly: "Chang Yuan, Chang Yuan, are you here? If you are, answer me."

"Changyuan... Du Changyuan..."

As Wang Changlin got closer and closer to him, he became more and more flustered.He kept turning around and looking at the surrounding scenery, only to find a dark figure in the corner not far from where he landed.

The dark figure seemed to have heard his shout, and it took a long while before it moved slightly.He also ignored Wang Changlin who was already walking towards him, so he stumbled towards the figure and ran over.

After Wang Changlin came down, he kindly took out the flashlight he was carrying to illuminate the dark figure.That time he came in a hurry, he just threw people down to save some food, and he didn't know if he died of starvation or not.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, Zhou Yun saw Du Changyuan who was no longer in human form in the corner.His already thin body was now so thin that only skin and bones remained, his eyes were sunken deep in their sockets, and he turned his head to look at him cloudy and lifeless, his lips were so dry that they were cracked and oozing bloodstains.

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Yun blankly, turned his head to avoid the strong light that was coming, raised his arm mechanically, and continued to knock on the stone wall with the small stone in his hand.

The protruding part of the stone has been smoothed by the stone wall. His hand wrapped around the stone hit the stone wall one after another, making a low sound, leaving bloodstains all over the wall.The stone was tightly held in the palm of his hand, and it was red with layers of blood.

The old blood dried up, and when he woke up and continued to knock on the stone wall, new blood would continue to flow out and stain it red.

As if he could no longer recognize the person who came, he just turned around and continued to knock on the stone wall, unable to hear Zhou Yun's shout as if he was deaf.A hoarse, almost inaudible voice continued to shout.

"Is anyone there? Help...Ayun...Ayun..."

"Ayun...you go..."

"Ayun..."

Calls rolled and escaped from his throat, and were blown away by the wind, like a bunch of fine needles piercing his heart one by one.Looking at him in a state of distress, Zhou Yun felt that his heart was filled with anger, wishing he could tear the old man behind him apart.

He turned around and looked at Wang Changlin with cold eyes: "What did you do to him? You'd better let us out quickly, otherwise, I will definitely make you regret living in this world."

Wang Changlin picked up the rope that was loosened before, and wrapped it back around his hands one by one: "What if you kill me immediately? Can you guarantee that someone will rescue you before he dies?"

"What exactly do you want? If you just want money, you might as well make a count..."

Wang Changlin sneered: "My old man has lived most of his life, what do you need so much money for?"

He tightly wrapped the rope around his wrist, and briskly avoided Zhou Yun who was bumping towards him, took a few big steps back, and grabbed the rope in his hands with both hands and yanked hard.

Zhou Yun, who had just stood still, was dragged by him with all his strength, his body became unstable, and he fell on his back to the ground with a bang.Wang Changlin rushed towards him, and sprinkled the incense powder that had been taken out of the bag directly towards him.

On the watch on his wrist, the hands happened to stop at seven o'clock.

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The author has something to say:

It is estimated that it will be almost over in the next few days, and after the end, there will probably be a side story about Chang Yuan and Zhou Yun.

After all, the sense of existence is too weak, and I feel ashamed.

The heroines of other people's homes all want something, something, Yushu is majestic, and mine is...

Originally, the article was started with a random idea, without an outline or anything, but it got stuck at the end.

Mengxin's first article, thank you for your favorites and comments, you are my treasure.

Well, don't give up, the first goal is achieved.

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