After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Although according to Liu Ming, the village chief's family often entertains guests and the conditions are good.

But from Yan Shixun's point of view, this place is definitely not a place with good conditions. There are only the most basic furniture in the room, and there is no superfluous thing.

Walking all the way from the end of the corridor, in all the rooms that can be opened, there is only one bed in the center, and the surrounding area is empty, like...

mourning hall.

There is no custom in China to put the bed in the middle, only the coffin will be placed in the center of the house.

The door-to-window in the room, the window to the bed, and the door-to-door outside the room are not in line with Feng Shui or living habits.

It is windy and cold in the mountains. Living in such a windy place not only makes you feel insecure psychologically, but also makes you sick physically due to the wind.

When this house was built from the very beginning, no consideration was given to the issue of living in it for strangers.

But Liu Mingneng pointed to such a house and said that the conditions were good...

Liu Ming obviously also knew that they would come to live no matter whether the conditions were good or not, so even the excuses were so perfunctory, not afraid of being exposed by them.

It's like Liu Ming doesn't care about their excuses either.

Yan Shixun had a feeling that Liu Ming and them both knew what the other was telling was not the truth, but no one cared.

Liu Ming wanted to keep them in the village, and even deliberately lured them to the village chief's house.

Yan Shixun, on the other hand, wanted to find out what was affecting the upstream of Changshou Village and what was affecting the downstream, so that the guide was still deeply afraid until he died.

Even if you know there is a problem, you have to go in.

Seeing Yan Shixun's gloomy look, Nan Tian suddenly felt a little chilly, as if the room was blown in from every crack in all directions.

Nan Tian swallowed, and silently asked Yan Shixun: Brother Yan, do we want to leave now?

Yan Shixun withdrew his thoughts, and shook his head lightly: What Liu Ming said was about tomorrow's festival, I need to see clearly what it is.We can't leave until tomorrow at least.

Regarding Nan Tian's unexpected appearance, Yan Shixun was also a little helpless.

He specially left everyone in the program group in the Changshou Village downstream, just to prevent himself from being in danger when he was investigating the situation, and not caring about the people around him.

But unexpectedly, Nan Tian would still be here.

And what Nan Tian told about his experience of coming to Changshou Village upstream also made Yan Shixun more vigilant.

He realized that the problem of Longevity Village had been around for a long time, and it was by no means formed in recent years, which meant that once he explored deeper, there were more dangerous things waiting for him in places he couldn't see.

Yan Shixun wanted to send Nan Tian away so that he would not be affected or hurt.But so far, he has not found a way to leave the village.

Therefore, even though he felt helpless, he could only keep Nan Tian by his side and watch.

And tomorrow's festival...

Before Yan Shixun could ask, he suddenly noticed that Nan Tian looked a little anxious. Ever since he said that he would wait for tomorrow's festival, Nan Tian had been aiming at the door intentionally or unintentionally.

As if afraid of something rushing in from outside the door.

Yan Shixun frowned, and asked silently: Do you know about the festival here?

He knew that Nan Tian was a person who was afraid of ghosts, and what made Nan Tian behave like this should be that Nan Tian himself knew something, thinking that there might be ghosts outside the door.

And Nan Tian made such a reaction just after he mentioned the ceremony.

Yan Shixun had a guess in his heart.

Since Nan Tian's hometown is nearby, and he had encountered ghosts when he was young, he may indeed know something about the things in the nearby mountains.

Yan Shixun has been paying attention to Nantian since Zaijiazifen Village, when Nantian took the opportunity to tell everyone a ghost story and told about his encounter with a ghost when he was a child.

After all, not everyone will have such an experience.

Even if an ordinary person bumps into something unclean due to low yang energy, it is only temporary. As long as the yang energy is restored later, ghosts will be afraid of being burned and injured and stay away from him.

However, Nan Tian made it clear that even after he became an adult, he would still dream of encountering ghosts when he was young.

This can only mean one thing.

——The ghost energy and karma have been entwined on Nan Tian's body, and have already passed through the skin and penetrated into the soul.

That's why no matter how Nan Tian went to the temple or Taoist temple, he couldn't find the problem.

Because that is no longer a human problem, but the cause and effect in the soul.

This made Yan Shixun feel puzzled.

Even at the three fork intersection, one of the most dangerous situations among many ghost encounters, and a large number of dead people in the village happened, the Yin Qi was thick and strong, which made Nan Tian almost be led by ghosts to the Yin Road when he was young. That was just back then.

After so many years, it's time to turn over the old account.

What's more, Nan Tian has never encountered a ghost since then. He is afraid of ghosts purely because of the psychological shadow in his childhood, which also proves that Nan Tian's current luck is not a problem.

But the nightmare of that year has been haunting Nan Tian, ​​and even led him here...

Yan Shixun couldn't help but began to doubt the village of Nantian's hometown, and Nantian's grandmother.

According to Nan Tian, ​​in the content of his parents' conversations that he overheard, everyone in his hometown village, including his grandmother, has died, and he really hasn't heard anything about the village in these years. Keep silent, there is no deep taboo.

It seemed that as long as they opened their mouths and told Nan Tian what happened back then, Nan Tian would not be able to live.

After Nan Tian became an adult, he entered the entertainment circle, and he used to drive to his hometown village by himself according to the memory of that year.

But that's easier said than done.

There are [-] mountains in the southern region, and there are many mountains and forests. If you enter the mountain, you will add another layer of danger. Even a professional expedition team with the most professional and complete equipment may miss here, let alone Nantian. An untrained showbiz star.

Besides, when Nan Tian was sent out of the mountain by his grandmother, he was still too young, and he only had a vague memory of the route out of the mountain.

Now more than 20 years have passed, he has grown from a child to a mature adult, the years have changed, the sea has changed, the road back then has long disappeared in the weeds of the dense forest, and even the reference points that can be used as memory points on the route have been found again less than.

Nan Tian circled around Nanming Mountain hopelessly several times, but could only leave with regret.

Later, he also asked people he knew to find out the current situation of the village, but the village was located in the mountains back then, without even a formal name, and because of its age, it did not enter into large-scale information processing.

It is too difficult to find.

Nan Tian was not reconciled, but he also knew that maybe he would never be able to return to the village that carried all his childhood memories.

But from Yan Shixun's point of view, this matter became suspicious.

If Nantian's parents were right, the whole village would be wiped out, and only Nantian was left, who escaped before the disaster struck.

Could the sacrifices and gods that Grandma Nan spoke of be the cause of the disaster?

What is the purpose of her going into the mountains?

Yan Shixun couldn't ask Grandma Nan, so Nan Tian in front of him became the only bridge between him and the tragedy decades ago.

Under Yan Shixun's calm and questioning gaze, Nan Tian subconsciously shook his head quickly at first, but after all he couldn't resist the pressure brought by Yan Shixun's eyes. After a while, he nodded hesitantly again.

Nantian said silently: My hometown is next to Nanming Mountain. When I was young, I was fond of playing and always went to the mountain to play, so I also have some impressions.The mountain shape here looks very similar to Nanming Mountain to me.

Because Nantian's grandma was in charge of all kinds of big and small things in the village, Nantian followed her ears and eyes, and knew a lot of important activities and processes in the village.

For example, the village in my hometown will hold a grand ceremony every four solar terms.

Among them, the most valued by the villagers is the Lidong Festival.

And every Lidong festival will use the corpses of villagers who died that year to pray to heaven and earth, begging for the safety and prosperity of a village in the coming year.

Long ago, living people and animals were used for sacrifices, and even in some cultures, people and animals used for sacrifices were slaughtered on the spot.

Later, steamed buns replaced human heads, and Xiangguo suckling pigs became a common sacrifice.

However, for some folk customs that are located in the deep mountains and have little contact with the outside world, the ancient habits will still continue.

It's just that in Nantian's hometown village, dead bodies were used.

Villagers who died that year will be respectfully dug out of their graves by everyone on the eve of the sacrifice, and then invited to the altar as a proof of the village's respect for heaven and earth.

After all the ceremonies have passed and the ceremony is over, the corpse will be returned to the grave with respect by everyone, and the family members of the corpse who are still alive will also be respected by the villagers for a whole year.

Because in their view, it is the dead who blocked all the pain and disasters for them and blessed them with safety and health.

However, it would be fine if the corpse had just died or had turned into bones.

I was afraid that the corpse would be dug out by the villagers if it was already half rotten.

When Nan Tian was a child, he had the commonality of all children, being naughty and playful.

Although every time there is a festival, grandma will lock Nan Tian at home and refuse to let him go to participate.

But one year, with the help of the old dog at home, Nan Tian stepped on the dog's back and jumped over the wall.

Then, from a distance, Xiao Nantian saw the dead body placed on the high platform.

The half-rotted flesh was black, and the pus dyed the white cloth burnt yellow, dripping down the cloth onto the ground.

And in the middle of the flesh and blood, there are miserable white bones.But upon closer inspection, it was discovered that there were piles of wriggling maggots.

The white maggots moved slowly with their mucus, and then accidentally rolled down, falling to the ground and still wriggling their white and fat bodies, making one's scalp numb.

Xiao Nantian was so frightened that she wanted to cry, but Grandma had already discovered his existence first, rushed over to take him home, and locked the door again.

From then on, Nan Tian felt sympathy for all the festivals.

In his heart, mentioning the ceremony reminded him of that scene many years ago.

When Liu Ming mentioned the festival before, it was entirely because Nan Tian was alone at that time, no matter how scared he was, he had to bite the bullet and hold on.

But now that Yan Shixun is here, Nan Tian seems to have found his backbone, and when he relaxed his nerves, he naturally revealed his original emotions, and Yan Shixun saw the clues.

Under Yan Shixun's questioning, Nantian told everything he knew like beans in a bamboo tube.

At the end, he went on to explain: I'm not afraid of ghosts outside, I just want to see if the door is locked.

Yan Shixun was amused by Nan Tian's attempt to save face, but he didn't pierce Nan Tian's careful thinking, he just nodded and pretended to believe it.

Nan Tian also touched his nose in embarrassment.

Seeing someone in their thirties, they are still afraid of so many things... It's a bit embarrassing to say it.

Yan Shixun quickly restrained his smile, and frowned at what Nan Tian said about the sacrifice.

Although using corpses as sacrifices sounds uncomfortable, but after all, it didn't hurt lives, and it's also their own customs and culture, so it's hard for outsiders to say anything.

However, when the village is still normal, dead bodies will be used.

So... what if the village is abnormal?

Yan Shixun heard it very clearly. According to what Nan Tian said, Grandma Nan looked down on the villagers, and she directly said that some villagers sent the baby girls born before to the mountains in order to beg boys. On the death of the baby, the mother also died of dystocia.

As for the other villagers who died, Grandma Nan said unceremoniously that they deserved what they deserved, and that the dead were left in the underworld by Lord Hades because of their guilt.

However, Grandma Nan didn't know, but Yan Shixun, who went back and forth in the ghostly abyss of hell and saw the ruins of the underworld with his own eyes after experiencing the Yinlu incident, knew it very well.

——How can there be such a thing as Lord Hades?

As early as a hundred years ago, Lord Hades had already died under the Dao, and even the underworld barely maintained its operation because of the power left behind by Hades, and even in the end, even the ghosts gradually got out of control and began to guard themselves.

Under such a difficult situation, how could the underworld patrol the world and drag so many villagers to the underworld for trial?

This made Yan Shixun suspicious.

However, Nan Tian's experience also shows that many people died in the village back then, and what Grandma Nan said was not false.

From Nan Tian's narration, the image of Grandma Nan was pieced together in Yan Shixun's mind bit by bit.In his point of view, Grandma Nan does not have the character of using human sacrifices.

Or, after Nan Tian was sent away, many things happened in the village that Nan Tian didn't know about?

Thinking of this, Yan Shixun also had doubts about tomorrow's festival mentioned by Liu Ming.

It is also Lidong, and festivals are also held every solar term.

The village habits that Liu Ming talked about are exactly the same as those in Nantian's hometown.

Moreover, Liu Ming also explained that tomorrow's festival will be the most grand and grand, and they have to go out of the village for this.

If the ceremony in Changshou Village is similar to the custom in Nantiankou, then tonight, Changshou Village should prepare the corpse.

But seeing Liu Ming still entertaining guests and preparing meals leisurely, it didn't seem like he was going to be busy at night.

Where did that sacrifice come from?

The more Yan Shixun complied with Nantian's words, the more he doubted Changshou Village.

He looked up at Nan Tian who was still anxiously waiting in front of him, and made a decision.

"Let's go, let's go to the village for a stroll."

A smirk floated on Yan Shixun's handsome face: "The scenery here is so beautiful, it would be a pity not to see it before dark."

Nan Tian was at a loss when he heard that, he didn't know why Yan Shixun suddenly mentioned that he wanted to visit the village.

He wanted to say that he didn't want to go out, and only a small room with a locked door could give him peace of mind.

However, Nan Tian felt a little scared when he thought that if Yan Shixun left, he would be alone in the empty room.

As long as he thinks about that scene for a moment, he feels suspicious, as if there are ghosts peeping in every crack of the wall.

Even Nan Tian felt as if he was hallucinating when he looked at the wall that connected to the next door. He actually saw a faintly red eye staring at him from the gap between the wooden boards.

Nan Tian was startled, with a look of fear on his face.

Yan Shixun, who had his back to the wall, saw the frightened expression on Nan Tian's face, he immediately became vigilant and turned around to look.

But the walls are empty, there is nothing except the wooden boards for building the small building.

Yan Shixun cautiously walked to the edge of the wall, his slender fingers landed on the wooden board, and slid along the wooden corrugated bit by bit.

But all the way from the beginning to the end, he didn't find anything abnormal.

He looked sideways at Nan Tian suspiciously, and silently asked him what he saw.

Nan Tian's face was pale, and after he collected himself, he just shook his head, expressing that he was probably too scared and misread.

However, after being so frightened, Nan Tian didn't dare to stay in the room alone anymore.

What little courage he had, was scared away by the hallucination just now.

Nan Tian followed Yan Shixun out the door, and the two pretended to be relaxed about going out to play. Nan Tian, ​​who was still in shock, buried his fear deeply in his eyes, and used his strongest willpower of expression management to make himself look like Ordinary.

However, when walking down the stairs, Yan Shixun keenly caught some sound.

"Boom, boom!"

Like someone hopping on the floor, light or heavy, staggering.

The source of the sound was the room on the other side of the first floor.

At the first glance, Yan Shixun noticed that at the crack of the door, the area where the turbid yellow liquid permeated was larger than before, turning the entire bottom of the wooden board into black.

An unknown liquid exuded a foul smell, and was still foaming, spilling out from under the door a little bit.

Yan Shixun walked forward calmly, making it look like he was passing by the door unintentionally.

However, as he approached the outside of the room, all the sounds disappeared.

There is only silence.

It seemed that those voices that Yan Shixun heard just now were all his illusions.

Many people doubt their own judgment on a daily basis.

Things have been moved. Apart from the sharpness at first glance, the more you think about it later, the more you will feel that you have made a mistake.Sitting at home and hearing strange voices, in addition to the initial shock and vigilance, if the voice does not continue, I will wonder if I heard it wrong.

The human brain always tends to make people like safety and avoid danger.

However, Yan Shixun believed in himself, and at the same time believed in his own judgment.

——In this room, there was indeed something making a strange sound just now, and an inexplicable foul-smelling liquid was leaking.

At this time, Liu Ming, who was humming a mountain tune in the kitchen, also seemed to have eyes behind her back, and found the two people in the living room.

He wiped his hands and came out warmly.

"Is the guest hungry? I'm really sorry, the village chief didn't know where he went, and it delayed my time to prepare food."

"You sit upstairs and I'll be right there."

There was guilt on Liu Ming's face, but no one would blame him, only that he was a sincere and enthusiastic person.

Yan Shixun also said something on the scene, praised Liu Ming, and after expressing his gratitude and trust to Liu Ming, he revealed his true intention of coming.

"It's not good to trouble you anymore, don't worry, take your time."

Yan Shixun put on a sincere look of thinking about the other party, but said in his mouth: "We are going out to see the scenery, we may have to wait a while before we come back, just take your time. It happens that the village chief has not been seen all this time, wait for us to come back It is estimated that the village chief will be back by then, and we will thank the village chief again."

While speaking, Yan Shixun never stopped walking, he stepped out of the gate of the small wooden building naturally, and waved sincerely to Liu Ming before turning around.

Then he dragged Nan Tian and left without looking back.

He didn't intend to give Liu Ming any time to react.

"Eh!"

In a hurry, Liu Ming wanted to chase them over and stop them.

But at this moment, there was a loud "Boom!" from the room on the first floor.

The sound was loud, as if a heavy object had fallen from mid-air and hit the ground fiercely.

Liu Ming looked at the room beside him, and gritted his teeth unwillingly, secretly hating in his heart.

But he could only take a deep look at Yan Shixun's leaving back with resentment, and then walked towards the room angrily.

"What's the fuss!"

Liu Ming hit the door panel with a fist, and the originally enthusiastic and sincere face became distorted and hideous because of anger: "This is a gift for you, it gives you the opportunity to escape the torture of life, old age, sickness and death, don't be ashamed!"

He didn't hold back his punch at all, and the door panel trembled violently.

And the things in the room, as if they were frightened, became quiet again.

Liu Ming was full of disdain and snorted coldly: "Even if you regret it, it's too late now."

"Longevity and longevity, since you want it, of course you have to pay something."

Looking at the room that had become quiet again, Liu Ming snorted, and looked up at the top of his head again.

"Those are estimated to be ripe soon..."

He murmured in a low voice: "I guess it's almost usable, let the village chief tell Master."

As if thinking of something, Liu Ming blushed with excitement, breathing quickly and heavily.

"Tomorrow's festival will definitely, definitely be a success!"

There was fanatical worship in his eyes: "After tomorrow, we will truly transcend all suffering! Ha, ha ha ha ha——!"

The laughter broke, making the originally normal voice distorted and terrifying.

The whole small wooden building fell silent in an instant, and all the small sounds that had been melting in the white noise in the mountains also stopped.

After a long while, Liu Ming stopped laughing.

Liu Ming turned around and staggered towards the kitchen, but in his mouth, he kept murmuring excitedly: "Life is suffering, birth, old age, sickness and death, nothing to ask for, resentment and hatred, love and farewell...too bitter, too bitter Ordinary people can't get rid of it, but we are different, we are happy."

"This should be life..."

In the deathly silence, Liu Ming's voice seemed so penetrating.

And on the second floor, in the rooms where the locks couldn't be pushed open.

The bed in the center was covered with pale sheets, and the surroundings were empty.

A man in mountaineering suit was lying on the bed, his face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and his mouth was bloodless. He looked like a corpse displayed in a funeral home, being placed in the hall to bid farewell.

In another room, there was also a man in a mountaineering suit lying down.

And the next one, the next one...

If Yan Shixun were here, he would be astonished to find——

Among these people, there were several faces that he had seen before.

It was those people that the program team met at the homestay outside the mountain when they entered the mountain.

They once told the program group that some of them came to experience the beautiful scenery of Changshou Village, and some came to try their luck because they were seriously ill and did not want to drag their families down.

The program team also raised doubts when they entered the downstream Changshou Village but did not find them.

The guide and the villagers in the downstream Changshou Village only said that they must have lost their way and took a long detour, so they have not arrived yet.

but now……

Here they are.

It's just that there is no more life outside the mountain.

Only the cold dead air remained.

……

After Yan Shixun led Nan Tian into the village, he did not follow the route that Liu Ming took him in, but boldly walked deeper.

Looking at the surrounding houses that looked similar in appearance, Nan Tian felt creepy in the dead silence of no one.

"Brother Yan."

Nan Tian's voice trembled a little: "If we go this way, will we get lost?"

Lost in the wild village and wild mountains, can't find a place to go back, and may starve to death outside in the end...

Just by imagining that scene, Nan Tian was so scared that he couldn't breathe.

Because of his childhood experience, only staying in a small room with doors and windows closed can make Nan Tian feel at ease.

Like this kind of wilderness or uninhabited village, Nan Tian only felt that he couldn't find a place to stay in panic.

Yan Shixun's steps were still steady, and there was no trace of fear or eagerness on his calm face. He walked calmly on the small road in the village, as naturally as if he was walking in the park downstairs of his own house.

However, it was not only Nan Tian who was afraid, but also the audience squatting in front of Yan Shixun's split screen.

[As a city kid who has never been close to mountains, rivers and rivers, I thought I would like the idyllic life, but now I see this village... I'm sorry, I was too naive! ]

[Oh my god, this village is too scary!Where has everyone gone?Even if they all went out to work, it wouldn't be like this, would it?I live in my hometown village, but I didn't really feel scared until I saw this.I'm going to lock the door before I come back! ]

[Sloppy!I used to laugh at Nan Tian, ​​saying that he is afraid of everything as a man, and he is a coward.But if I'm in this kind of place, I can't stand it!I was wrong. ]

[Wuwuwu, have pity on the child, my parents have gone out to play, and I sleep alone in the big villa on the mountain, now I already feel the sound of someone passing by outside the door, it’s so scary!save me save me! ]

[Watching the live broadcast, I really feel so cold for no reason, I can't wear thick clothes. ]

[I think, I will never be able to look directly at the creepers that are all over the walls of old buildings... This one really looks too scary!Could there be a dead body inside? ]

From the moment Liu Ming brought him here, Yan Shixun learned from Liu Ming that there were few villagers in Changshou Village.

And the abandoned small wooden buildings here are like metabolized garbage, piled up layer by layer, from what should have been a warm residence to an empty cemetery of old things.

Because the village is located in a depression, surrounded by mountains and next to the river, the humidity is extremely heavy, and these uninhabited small wooden buildings will soon be covered with moss.

The green that should be refreshing is placed in the empty deserted village, it will only make people feel panic, like in those houses surrounded by moss and plants, there is something hiding in the shadows, staring at the people who come.

And the scenes of life that can be vaguely seen through the windows of the small wooden building add to the terrifying atmosphere.

Those clothes and daily necessities that have been covered with dust or even weeds, people can't help thinking for no reason, what happened here to make the original owner leave?

Even the appearance of life was maintained in the house, as if the owner didn't know that he had gone, so he never came back.

Nan Tian shook his hands, approached Yan Shixun silently and grabbed his coat sleeve.

Nan Tian felt that he could suddenly understand why Director Zhang relied on Yan Shixun so much on weekdays—it was really scary!Only by being close to Yan Shixun can he feel at ease.

Yan Shixun noticed the approach of the people around him, and frowned uncomfortably, he didn't like others getting too close to him.

However, when he lowered his eyes, he saw Nan Tian was so frightened that he was about to suffocate, as if he was about to faint in the next second. Although he was unhappy, he could only frown tightly and said nothing.

Gee.

That's why he wanted to put everyone in the show crew in a safe place.

Or both of these come together...

In Yan Shixun's mind, he remembered the scene where he was surrounded by Lu Xingxing, Zhang Wubing, An Nanyuan and hugged his thigh.

He suddenly felt that he was about to suffocate.

Fortunately, there is only one Nantian now, which makes Yan Shixun feel acceptable.

Then why don't you resent Ye Li approaching you?

A voice suddenly popped up in my mind, asking Yan Shixun.

He subconsciously stopped in his tracks, a little dazed.

I do not……

you have.

That voice refuted Yan Shixun's sophistry.

When Ye Li approached you, you never felt disgusted.

You let him enter your life, occupy a corner of your home, and even get used to seeing Ye Li as soon as you turn around.

Why can't other people, but Yeli can?

That voice questioned Yan Shixun, leaving him speechless, not knowing how to answer.

"Brother Yan?"

Seeing Yan Shixun stopped, Nan Tian looked back at Yan Shixun for some unknown reason, wanting to ask him what's wrong.

His voice immediately drew Yan Shixun's distracted attention back.

Yan Shixun collected himself, his eyes sank, and he responded to the voice in his mind.

Ye Li is unique only because he is a ghost, not a human being.

His body temperature is very low, and his breathing is slower than ordinary people, so his approach will not make him feel uncomfortable.

As for myself, now and then I habitually look to the side occasionally, thinking that Ye Li should be there...

It was just because he was used to Ye Li's existence.

Just like Zhang Wubing, didn't he become accustomed to it from the initial boredom?

Humans are animals of habit after all.

That's all, no other reason.

Yan Shixun's eyes became firm again, he put aside the noises in his mind, turned the direction of his feet, and led Nan Tian towards the small wooden building next to him.

When he came, this small wooden building had already attracted his attention.

——With a casual glance, Yan Shixun saw the pale hand bones in the shadow under the overhead layer.

However, when he turned back to check now, Yan Shixun was surprised to find that the hand bone that aroused his suspicion had disappeared in the soil under the floor.

This instead made him more suspicious of Xiao Mu Lou.

When the Martin boots stepped on the wooden stairs, the severely corroded wooden boards made an overwhelmed "creak!" sound, accompanied by a few "click!" sounds of the board breaking.

This couldn't help but make him wonder if the plank would break completely in the next second, causing them to step on a gap and fall directly.

Nan Tian walked away in a panic, full of resistance.

But he also knew that Yan Shixun must have come to check to find out the situation, even if he said something, it would not change Yan Shixun's mind, but would only let him be left outside to wait.

Nan Tian, ​​who didn't want to be alone, had no choice but to bite the bullet and followed Yan Shixun up the small wooden building.

Yan Shixun's eyebrows and eyes were calm, as if nothing could make him afraid.

He settled in front of the gate, then stretched out his hand and pushed the gate open.

"Squeak, creak—!"

It seems that no one has lived here for a long time, and the rusty bearings made a tooth-sick friction sound.

Nan Tian trembled unconsciously.

Many viewers in front of the split screen also hurriedly lowered the volume before they dared to continue watching tremblingly.

The door was pushed open, and the mountain wind blew into the small wooden building, bringing up heavy dust.

Nan Tian, ​​who was unprepared, was choked and coughed, and hurriedly made a fan with his hand to fan the wind in front of him.

On the contrary, Yan Shixun was prepared, took out the handkerchief in his pocket, covered his mouth and nose, and avoided Nan Tian's choked-up eye circles.

Yan Shixun's gaze landed on the living room facing the door, and what appeared in front of him was the room of a person living alone.

The structure here is the same as the small wooden building in Changshou Village downstream, but after seeing the overly simple decoration of the village chief's house, Yan Shixun also had a contrast in his heart.

Compared with the small wooden building of the village chief, this place is more like the small wooden building of Liu Mingjia.

Many of the furniture that came into view, although with rough hand-made traces, are more inclined to the furniture and decoration styles outside the mountains than the folk style in the village.

Although there was dust everywhere in the house, it was still tidy.

It seems that the original owner of this house was a person with strong hands-on ability and accustomed to taking care of himself.

The coat on the sofa on the first floor caught Yan Shixun's attention.

He walked over and gently lifted the coat.

It is climbing clothes.

Yan Shixun immediately concluded in his mind, judging from the style of clothes that he could tell from the outside of the mountain, in the past, some people either got lost or came to Changshou Village for other reasons, and looking at the layout of the room, that person should be Still lived here for a while.

This also makes sense that the room is more inclined to modern furniture styles.

However, this style and color...

After brushing the dust off the coat and shaking it off, the more Yan Shixun looked at it, the more he felt that the coat looked familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

There is also a breastplate sewn on the chest of the coat, reflecting a lifeless cold light because of the change of angle.

Yan Shixun's eyes were fixed, and he looked immediately.

The name of the owner of the clothes is written on the breastplate, and the words "Captain" are also written on the back.

And in the pocket under the badge, there is still a piece of cloth sewn, which is filled with the owner's blood type and other medical data.

It seems that he is worried that he will be injured outside and be rescued, so he has prepared the data that the emergency personnel may need in advance so that he can get treatment faster.

This habit, plus mountaineering clothes...

Yan Shixun frowned, held up the coat in his hand, and tried to search for the past impressions in his mind.

He felt that he should not have met this person directly, but had seen a similar image somewhere, but mountain climbing...

Wait, it doesn't have to be mountaineering, either.

Hikers and backpackers will also choose this style of clothing that is more conducive to outdoor activities and warmth.

Yan Shixun remembered that before entering the mountain, in the information introduced by the guide, there were also hikers who came to Changshou Village.

Then, they lived in seclusion in Changshou Village.

They were never seen again.