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(4).Murano secrets

bad habits:

1. Ugly, rude and uncivilized customs;

2. A kind of bad behavior of evading responsibility, which is left over from the old times and is still used in some areas, which violates morality, usually within a certain range;

3. Semi-civilized and primitive; incomprehensible; generally used as a habit of the people, hindering or even rejecting the development of civilization;

4. Cruel, tragic...

_______ Murano Boss·"Anecdote Bolu"

Renjia Village, a village that has adhered to its traditions (or bad habits) since the Qing Dynasty, is almost isolated from the outside world, and it rejects the outside world; the reason for this confrontation with the times and civilization, in my opinion, is It should be the general involvement of the interests of a certain individual or a certain group, and then it will start.

For example --- patriarch.

And then, in the story I got from Maizi, the root of all evil lies between the "bad habits" and the "patriarch".

"Injustice, this is injustice..." Maizi lowered his head and muttered these words over and over again as if possessed.

After a while, she suddenly grabbed the box that had been lying quietly on the coffee table, locked it again, and held it in her arms.Then he said to me: "You know what? Ever since I changed my plan, everything has been out of control!" "What I am about to bring you is not only the story of what I saw and heard next, but also With this curse..."

After speaking, Maizi finally returned to her usual appearance, raised her head and smiled at me.This kind of wheat is not the wheat I used to know...

The Maizi I knew before, what was she like?First of all, let me take some time to talk about it.

...Actually, Maizi and I first met on the Internet. To be more precise, I should have met her on a supernatural forum. At that time, the feeling she gave me was very consistent with the feeling after we met.She is a sensitive and slender girl who habitually acts carefree.

Maizi is very courageous. Since I met her, I have an extra friend who can watch ghost movies and break into haunted houses together.For me, a friend like Maizi, especially under the condition that she is a girl, can be said to be unique.Because there was never anyone like her among the opposite sex I knew before that.

Maizi is a very straightforward girl. Once she gets to know her true side, she will show her true side without hesitation. She likes to tell jokes, and often likes to sarcasm others, but her heart is not bad.

Later, I gradually introduced Maizi to my other friends, and Yin Yu was one of them. To my surprise, Maizi did not reject my "weird" friends as I imagined, but in the future In the days when we got along very well.

In my understanding, the biggest characteristic of Maizi is her straightforwardness, almost all her emotions are written on her face, very simple and pure.

And now?

Maizi's mood was obviously not stable enough. While she couldn't control it, she also wanted to give me the illusion of "I'm fine, don't worry".This kind of wheat makes people very uneasy...

"Maizi," I saw her distracted, so I called her.

"...Ah?" Maizi was taken aback by my sudden yell, and began to tremble violently. Before that, she seemed to be trying her best to remember something.

"If you have anything to do, just tell me, I'm already here." I turned Maizi's body so that she faced me, and then patiently told her slowly: "You don't need to hold back. , because in the first place you came looking for help, didn't you?"

"You're right..." Maizi pulled the corners of her mouth reluctantly, but she couldn't laugh. She said, "I'm so useless, so I'm scared out of my wits... Next, I'll tell you Yes, the ending of the previous village story."

"The ending of this story is actually very easy to imagine. Since it was interrupted, and since it stopped abruptly at the most important part, it must have been concealed."

"You should know that in a place like that, the rules of the village are more important than the emperor's imperial decree. And in order to protect their own rights, the head of a village or patriarch will severely punish those who violate the 'rules' ..."

Maizi paused, looked up at the darkened sky outside the window, I walked over and turned on the light in the living room, it was bright immediately.

Maizi was still holding the box in her arms, and the nails of both hands were clasped firmly on the sides of the box. She took a few deep breaths, then glanced at me, and gradually fell into that memory...

Maizi began to tell stories in a way: "It was a morning at the end of July, the sky was gray and not very clear. I rested from Beijing for about a week, and I packed my bags and prepared to go to Yan'er and the others. The place in the recommended information -- a small remote village in Henan.

It's called Renjia Village. There are only two hundred people in the village. Everyone in the village is named Ren. In the village, the head of the clan (also the head of the village) decides all matters. In Renjia Village, the head of the clan is equivalent to their "Emperor" in general.

At that time, I couldn’t find Renjia Village on the local map. When I arrived in Kaifeng, I was dumbfounded. These were all information I got from the Internet, but I ran to Henan without doing a comprehensive investigation. , I simply regretted it at the time.Fortunately, I met a fellow from Henan in the forum, so I found a small guest house to live in first, and then called the fellow.

"Renjia Village? I haven't heard of it." This was the answer that fellow villager gave me at that time. What should I, a foreigner, do about things that even a local person doesn't know?It is conceivable how angry I was at the moment, all of this was caused by those guys, not to mention that at that time I remembered that they drugged my drink without authorization in order to have fun.

After apologizing to Yin Yu and his relatives, I suddenly began to regret not going to Kunming. After all, Kaifeng really has nothing to attract me, and the reason why I came here was all because of a small village that I couldn't find... …

That fellow from Henan was really interesting. After I was wandering around like a headless chicken, he actually found me himself. He told me that one of his classmates seemed to know that there was such a village.So we quickly set off to find his classmate. To my disappointment, this classmate not only knew about Renjia Village, but he himself went to school from Renjia Village! "

Speaking of this, Maizi looked at me and asked back: "You should have thought of the next thing, right?"

"Hmm...you went to Renjia Village with that classmate from the same hometown?" I thought about it, and came to this conclusion, and then I had a little doubt, "But isn't everyone in Renjia Village not going out of the village? "

"That's right, I'm a classmate with that fellow... let's call him 'Mu'. I went to Renjia Village with Mu. Without him leading the way, I might never find the place, let alone there. I'm not familiar with the place, and I really can't think of a better way.

As for your question "Isn't that village where people don't go out?" I also asked Mu the same question, and Mu told me that the times are different now, many young people go out to work, and there are many tasks Girls from my family village married outsiders... But there is only one thing, men from Renjia village rarely marry girls from outside.

"Do you know why?" Maizi asked me with a mysterious smile.

"Oh... I can't think of it..." I shook my head, and then urged her to continue, as if I was really listening to a story.

"Because most of the men in Renjia Village who marry outsiders will end up with nothing good!" Maizi suddenly became gloomy, she said while touching the box in her hand, as if she was comforting the inside.

"How is this possible?" I couldn't believe it, so I asked again: "Didn't you say that many girls from Renjia Village married outside? Are men and women different?"

"Yeah, it's just different!" Maizi smiled, resumed his usual expression, and continued: "It's okay for girls in Renjia Village to marry outsiders, but the key lies in the point of 'a man married an outsider'. "

"Almost as long as the family married a woman from outside, the fate will not be very good. It is not particularly poor, or there is a sudden disaster...Of course, these are also what I found out later. Secret talk, Mu will not talk to me."

……

"Ah!" At this moment, Maizi suddenly yelled, stopped the narration, then put down the box in his arms, and said to me: "I'm a little hungry."

"...Are you hungry?" I almost thought I heard it wrong, halfway through the "story", the storyteller stopped! ?

But looking at the sky outside, it is indeed a bit late.

"Then I'm going to cook a bowl of noodles, and you can continue talking when you come back!" I stood up and said something to Maizi, then turned and went into the kitchen, but all I imagined in my mind was about that remote mysterious village.

It's okay for a woman to marry outside, but will a man suffer disaster if he marries an outside woman?This kind of thing seems to be more than just a coincidence, right?Coupled with some previous stories about Maizi, and the story about attracting Maizi to that village... and the facial sores in the box... something was rolling and stirring in my mind, and there was almost something Something is coming!

"Hurry up!" Maizi shouted in the living room, urging me.

"It'll be ready soon!" I poked my head out of the kitchen and glanced at her.She is already in a very good condition now, much better than when her face kept turning pale.

The noodles were already in the pot, bubbling and bubbling in the pot, the water boiled, I skimmed off some foam and cracked an egg into it... Even though I was doing this in my hand, my thoughts had already drifted far away.

Human facial sores, villages... These two lines began to gradually become clear in my mind at this time. Although Maizi deliberately and slowly described these things, I have already guessed everything that is close to each other... …That's what I thought at the time, but the truth is far from as simple as imagined!

The noodles were cooked soon, and I put them in front of Maizi in the living room.But at this time she made a move that I didn't expect --- this move made me suddenly realize the seriousness of this matter, instead of just listening to it as a story!

(5), trying to cover up

Unexpectedly, the arrival of Maizi made me feel uneasy. The reason why I have not stopped the habit of blogging is precisely because of this reason. There are always too many horrors and weirdness in life, so I can only use this This is a way to vent. Three hours ago, I wrote that Maizi did something, which made me suddenly realize that I should not just listen to the village with facial sores and bad habits as a story, because I Discovered the secret of wheat at that moment...

"hungry."

These two words did not come from Maizi's mouth, even though the voice was exactly the same as Maizi's.When I served the noodles, Maizi obviously didn't expect my movements to be quick, and she was caught off guard, and I saw that hideous and terrifying "face" in the trousers that I didn't have time to hide!

"hungry."

"I'm hungry."

"Hurry up!"

Seeing me seeing it, that face actually looked at me and spoke to me in the tone of wheat!This kind of impact made me freeze in place, unable to move, and unable to speak, what should I say and do?I don't know, but the only nerve I'm still awake is warning me: don't act too aggressively, don't be surprised!calm down!calm down!Calm... However, apart from being "shocked", I can't "calm" anymore.

"Why do you..." Maizi and I blurted out almost at the same time...

"It's time for you to confess." After a long stalemate, I finally found my original voice, no longer dry and sharp, and put the noodles on the coffee table in front of Maizi, then retreated to the original place and stood there Looking at her, and she also looked at me, it seemed that she had no choice but to roll up the whole trousers so that I could see clearly...

There was nothing abnormal about the skin on that leg, except for the knee!There was a face there!A disgusting face exactly like the facial sores in that box!It grew on Maizi's legs!it!Using the sound and nutrition of wheat!

I was thinking like this, and my mind became a mess.I continued to stare at that face, and that face also stared at me, it seemed to be smiling...

Maizi no longer looked at me, she moved her gaze away and let me "look" at the face on her lap, she was uncharacteristically, but showed a nonchalant attitude, I started to feel annoyed, but after a closer look Looking back, I realize that I was totally unqualified to be annoyed.

"Don't do this again." Maizi picked up the bowl of noodles, stirred them with chopsticks, and said, "I didn't want you to know about this, I just came to see you...but it's all to blame. Your curiosity is too strong..."

listen!Is she blaming me now?Blame me for caring! ?

I still stood there motionless, but turned my eyes to Maizi, she didn't look at me, just rolled up some noodles with the chopsticks in her hand, and slowly "feed" it to the face on her lap... and that Zhang Lian no longer looked at me with a mocking smile, opened his "mouth" and opened his mouth wide to eat the noodles...

This is simply an unbelievable and unreasonable thing!One's knees are eating noodles!Regardless of that face, I can say that it might just be a parasitic fetus, but until I saw the ferocious facial sores in the box, all my views were completely subverted.

It is eating.Looks very satisfied.

"If you don't feed it, it will eat me sooner or later, I've tried... I don't feed it any food or water for a whole day... it... it will start eating my flesh and blood. Pain...so I had to feed it." Maizi grinned wryly at me while "feeding" the bowl of noodles in his hand to the sore man.

"I can't get rid of it! Starve it? It's impossible! Dig it out? But it's growing on my knee!"

"What do you tell me to do? I don't hide you, don't you look at me in shock like now? I don't hide you, can you do anything? I don't hide you, can you help Shall I get rid of it!"

In the last sentence, Maizi almost screamed excitedly, and the hand holding the chopsticks seemed to have stabbed the sore on the face of the person who was "eating" fiercely because of excitement.

Hearing "Aw!", the wailing sounded like a wounded wild dog, and then bit the chopsticks in Maizi's hand...

Facial sores...

I began to enter my own memories, and I began to remember some of the anecdotes and strange things I had collected.It was only then that I realized that I knew almost nothing about "these" things, so I had the nerve to open some shit blog and call myself an "Anecdote Bolu"... Damn it!

The face sore continued to howl, and I saw that the bowl in Maizi's hand had fallen and shattered, and she seemed to be in pain, just like the face sore, she bared her teeth and began to howl.

……

I am still numb. In the past, when I saw Maizi in such pain, I would have stepped forward to find a way to help her, but now even if it is just a word, I can’t say it. Miduo quietly watched her fall down on the sofa in pain, frowning, her clothes were soaked in cold sweat and she was still twitching, the sores on her face had calmed down a long time ago, but she...she seemed to be going with her This pain is always with me.

Maizi collapsed on the sofa, rolled back and forth and curled up, her peripheral vision shot straight at me, not asking for help, but helpless.It was that helpless expression again, with the pain of not caring at all...

"What happened to you!" I finally couldn't bear this weird and hateful atmosphere, she was in pain, but it was also hateful!

"Tell me! Tell me!" I yelled hoarsely, and I also collapsed and sat on the floor. I looked at her weakly, and she looked at me mockingly.

"Are you sorry?" she asked me.

I didn't say a word, I stared at Maizi bitterly and didn't make a sound, just stared at her.Yes, I hate her!I hate her so much!I care about her!But she rejected me over and over again!I hate her!I am not her friend!I don't want to be a fucking shit friend!I hate her!I hate that she doesn't mention anything to me about anything that happens to her!I hate her I hate her I hate her...I hate her to death!

"I... well... I'd better continue telling you that story." Her pain seemed to have eased a little, but she still had no strength at all. She was lying on her side with her head tilted to my side, slowly I started my own narration...

"On the first day I lived in Renjia Village, nothing strange happened that day, but the attitude of the villagers towards outsiders seemed to be deliberately avoiding, but there was nothing wrong with that. What I was most afraid of was enthusiasm. Until the next day, those strange things began to happen one after another.

Early the next morning, at 6:30, Mu came to me and said that the head of Renjia Village wanted to see me. I felt strange, but I still agreed to the invitation, so we went to the yard of the village head’s house together. , and had breakfast there.

The village head of Renjia Village impressed me very much. He is a little old man who is too old, thin and shriveled, but healthy and energetic.He has a short stature, his hair is completely thick and silver-white, and the wrinkles on his face almost make his facial features no longer clear. I have never seen such a person, such an old man... His physical state and mental state Definitely better than a young man like me, but he is so old and so withered.

I know it's very impolite to stare at people for a long time, but I still couldn't control my curiosity. I spent almost half of the whole breakfast watching the village chief.The village head seemed to be no stranger to it, and was unusually tolerant and calm. Also, an old man like this would always see through these meaningless little things, right?I thought this way, but I didn't know it was a complete distortion.

The head of Renjia Village is the oldest and most experienced old man in the village, and people call him "Old Ren".

It is said that he lived to be 199 years old, and he will be 200 years old after the early winter of this year. Such old auspiciousness, old ginseng, and old gods... are also the beliefs of the villagers in the village...

I suddenly realized that this Renjia Village is simply a "closed" place that can no longer be "closed", because I can feel their superstition and stubbornness that go deep into the bone marrow.

Long-lived centenarians are not the only ones, they are just rare, and the village head of Renjia Village reminds me of the rumored old man in Yongtai County, Fujian Province who is said to have lived for 400 years --- Chen Jun .I don't know if this old man can still live in the world after even my bones have been turned into a hundred years?

Legend has it that Peng Zu was 800 years old and turned into a god from a human being. It is true that Mr. Ren lived so long, at least he is the "god" of Renjia Village.At that time, I didn't know that this god was so...so..."

At this point, Maizi paused for a while, and said: "The power of the gods is like prison, and the grace of gods is like the sea."

"It was from this day, from the moment I met this 'god' who had absolute status and rights in Renjia Village, that I fell into a catastrophe, a debt...

"Mr. Ren's attitude towards me seems to be different from that of other villagers in Ren's Village. This old man who is already old and a bit weird is very kind and kind to me, a foreign traveler, but this kindness and kindness are not the same. Always revealing an illusion that sends chills down the spine.

At first, I thought it was because he was too old, too withered, and too special, but it was not until I was a guest at his residence for a whole day and returned to the temporary residence that I found out that he was warm and generous. The reason why I stayed all day to tell me those old stories.

After returning to the residence, I found that those people had stolen my ID and mobile phone!

"Of course I know what this means, it means that I am trapped, and how those strange villagers who are superstitious and unwilling to leave the village will treat me, an outsider, I almost dare not even think about it. I was hesitating whether to escape from this place in the dark before they had time to attack me, and there was a faint light of fire outside the window of that simple hut... It was those villagers who surrounded me with torches Outside the house...it was like the early days of civilization, there were no electric lights, only torches, and my house was pitch black...I turned off the charging lamp and flashlight I carried with me, and walked out of the house almost in despair...

"Will they be against me? The answer is almost certainly. I slow down, I want to go slower, I want to go faster, it's just a few steps under my feet, sooner or later, whether it's fast or slow Finished……

"What are you going to do!"

"I almost yelled while supporting my body so as not to tremble, but that was just a bluff. A few miles around, hundreds of villagers marched out, each with a torch, turning the night into daylight for half the sky, They are old and young, men and women, without a trace of life, as if they are puppets controlled by the police or as if they are walking corpses, their eyes are dull and persistent, and they don't blink...

But Mr. Ren slowly walked out of the crowd holding torches when I was about to collapse. He was so old, so withered, so thin, and so short... Years were condensed in front of him, It was "condensed" just like his body.I went through a thousand and one hundred possible things that could happen to me in one instant, all of them scenes from horror movies...

"Ni'er, I don't know what's wrong with you" (little girl, you are not sensible) He said this with a smile, then turned back and walked into the crowd.

"I didn't understand what he meant at first, but later, I realized that he and they were all extremely dissatisfied with my visit... because this day happened to be a taboo day in the village!

Wild land... I only thought of these four words at the time, and I felt the same as hunting in Africa and encountering cannibals. "

……

……silence.

In addition to silence or silence, endless silence, after about half an hour, we were all staring at each other, she had already regained her strength and no longer sweated in pain, and I got up from the ground and sat down Beside her, I broke the awkward silence as she rested her head on my lap.

"Then what happened afterwards? What did those villagers do to make you what you are now? It's not as simple as driving you out of the village, right?"

"Yeah, it's fine if you just drive me away and refuse my arrival. I didn't expect there to be such a lunatic! They confiscated my ID and mobile phone to prevent me from contacting the outside world. Although it was just a threat, it's weird. In fact, they didn't do anything except to stay around my house for a long time in the middle of the night with torches.

"On the morning of the third day, as usual, it was as if nothing had happened, neither telling me to leave nor making trouble for me, even the shepherd who brought me into the village at the beginning disappeared. I spent day after day in fear, until I stayed in that village for almost two weeks, and the group of villagers appeared again...

"They held torches in the middle of the night and surrounded the house where I was temporarily living. For almost two weeks, I endured the fear and anxiety of impending collapse every day, although I was not injured in the slightest. , but it is also a fact that I can’t go. No one from more than a hundred households in the village appeared in front of my eyes and said a word to me. Got that tight nerve in my brain being pulled and stretched...

The more it is pulled, the weaker it becomes, the thinner it is, and it will break soon... So when they tried again, I no longer felt the same fear as the first time I experienced it, and I even felt 'relieved'!

"Then, I walked out of the house slowly again. They took me to a mountain in the village. I walked a long, long way, and the trees became more and more dense. I believe that I was more than anyone else at that time." Be anxious, although I still don’t know if any of them felt anxious at that time, but I am anxious, I hope to be relieved as soon as possible, whatever is waiting for me, anyway, I also know that I will not be caught Welcome guest, I can feel my exhaustion these days...

"Lie in." A strange villager said to me in blunt Mandarin, pointing to "there".

"There" is a big pit that has already been dug, and there is a coffin in the big pit. I understand that what is waiting for me...

This is it...

"Following the instructions, I stepped forward, jumped into the pit, and lay down in the coffin. The very dark, low, and oppressive space made me want to scream, so I did the same Well, anyway, the result can only be like this, right?

But I still guessed wrong, I was already lying in the coffin, but it was not like I imagined that someone put the lid on the coffin and nailed the nails to fill it with soil.

"...the crowd and the torches moved away from me again.

They left me in the boundless dark mountain forest, and let me lie in a coffin in a deep pit. This may make me feel more horrified and collapsed than directly burying me alive, because I can't see, I can see the sky and the trees, those tangled trees are like ghosts...

I lay in the coffin all night, I can't be sure whether I passed out or fell asleep, but when I woke up, it was already bright, and looking at the sun in the sky, it must have been noon.

"Big thousand worlds, demons and demons. I never imagined that I would still be alive to see the sun of a new day, and I would never have imagined that I would still be able to climb out of the coffin and walk out of the maze-like forest...

Outside the mountains and forests is the outside of Renjia Village, and I have escaped, but this is just the beginning of a prank, and the beginning of everything must have a reason for its existence. People in Renjia Village do not It was as simple as "joking torture" because I was not welcome. When I stayed in a nearby guest house again, I found that there, someone had booked a room for me a day earlier, and my After the documents and mobile phone were neatly placed on the bedside table, I understood that this was just the beginning...

"I turned on my phone and found a text message from Mu:

"I'm sorry for lying to you all this time, I didn't mean to, I know I will lose your friendship if I do this, but I have paid the price for it, go, go back, listen to it It will be fine, don't take it as a curse, just take it as a kind of inheritance, so that you can feel better in your heart, you shed the blood of this land, so you are also responsible for continuing it, we all owe it Yes, for the sake of more people, we should all pay off the debt of injustice. Don't hate me."

What is "it"?At that time, I couldn't understand Mu's text messages at all, but when I resolutely called the police, I got a very positive answer from the local police ----- there is no such place as Renjia Village!

"Since then, I have felt an unprecedented lack of powerlessness. I fell asleep in the guest house for a day and a night. After getting up, I hurriedly packed my luggage and went straight to the long-distance bus station. I didn't eat or drink a grain of rice, but I was excited and tired alternately. Feeling overwhelmed with nerves, I took a long drive to the nearest city C, and then began to desperately 'take medicine'...

Because since that day, there have been very strange and bizarre changes in my body...that is the beginning of these facial sores. "

It seems that I have finished talking about Maizi, but I haven’t explained everything clearly, but I probably already understand it, and she should also know the origin of facial sores. I don’t know if she knows why those villagers are doing weird things. He Mu's text messages and the meaning and reason of everything that happened to her, but, I think, I can guess everything close...

Her head was still resting on my lap, and she quietly closed her eyes as if taking a nap. I stroked her short, neat hair, and couldn't help but miss her with long, fluttering hair.

I understand that there are many things she deliberately missed and didn't tell me, but now I don't hate her anymore, I have to face the reality bravely, I like her, I love her, I don't hate her, I I have always known it, but now, the only thing I don’t know is what I should do to get rid of her “trouble” and relieve her worries...

Before I knew it, it was late at night, and she fell asleep on my lap, and I leaned on the sofa and fell into deep thought. The night is coming, and the rainy night is coming.

The night rain is lingering, and I gradually feel drowsy when I listen to the sound of falling rain...

(6) The End of the Song

Early the next morning, Maizi left without even leaving a note. I knew that she didn't want to give me another chance.I turned on my computer, finished writing this last blog post, and then deleted a short story posted by one of my accounts on a website...

"Murano, my husband", this is my account, I never like to change my screen name frequently.

I published a short story about an inhuman and private execution that took place in a certain isolated village more than 100 years ago.This village has its own 'laws' and living habits, and the people in the village strictly abide by the rules of not leaving the village and marrying outsiders...

I deleted it because it is completely useless, its usefulness has ended.

A hundred years ago, my great-grandmother or great-great-grandmother, she married there.

In fact, Renjia Village does exist here. It is a village that is truly isolated from the world, a village that is truly different from the outside world.People in the village have the custom of intermarriage, and marriages with different surnames are considered unknown, but my great-grandfather or great-great-grandfather, he was a rebellious, rebellious person by nature. Back to my great-grandmother or great-great-grandmother...

This rebellious man who married an outside woman was called Ren Liang, and his wife was called Cui. They died on the same day, the same month, and they hugged each other in the same coffin and were nailed to the coffin.

It was very dark inside the coffin, the air was getting thinner, I couldn't breathe, my lungs felt as if they were about to explode... dizziness, and finally endless collapse and darkness, darkness forever and ever.But they still hugged each other firmly...death love...the dead people are together forever.

Their children finally escaped from the village through untold hardships. They reproduced and grew up, and what they grew up was a kind of hatred and resentment.

Maizi, I hate you and love you, so you're still alive, aren't you?

Maizi, please forgive me, I have already paid the price!

I slowly rolled up the trouser legs, and the knees, thighs and calves were covered with that