Chapter 32: "Cannibal Town"

"Is he back?"
"not yet."
"Is he back?"
"Well, he is back."
The mountain road is a bit bumpy, there are many stones on the road surface, potholes of all sizes, mixed with muddy water, even if it is just a simple three-wheel ride on this road, it is a bit difficult to walk.
Xiao Chen wore a turtleneck sweater, covered her nose and nose with a tight-fitting khaki jacket, and the whole person sat on this tricycle without a glance from beginning to end. A suitcase that was only on his knees, not too much.
"Boy, look at this road so bad, you say the price ..." The man on the bike stopped talking, and the original look in front of him couldn't help but glanced back.
Xiao Chen raised his head, "You just open the front, the price is negotiable." His tone was cold and his temperament was a little weak.
The man got the quasi letter and stopped talking, but still muttered involuntarily.
In such a wild country ridge, the mountain road is still so difficult to walk, how come someone has been coming for a few days, and they all named to the almost abandoned town.
Alas, forget it, what has to do with him, he just has money to take.
Looking at the scenery along the way, Xiao Chen's expression was very indifferent. Looking closely, he could still see a bit of disgust in his eyebrows.
If he could, he would rather not come back forever!
Xiao Chen's hand couldn't help but squeezed into a fist, and the back of his almost sickly white hand could still see his blue tendon burst.
He will never forget the ugly corners of the people in this town, and he will never forget the way the demons reveled.
Carnival built on human life!
Xiao Chen clenched her teeth and closed her eyes.
It may be that the wind is too strong, and Xiao Chen is a little weak. When the wind blows, he coughs, and the state of the whole person is also very weak.
"Boy, have a cold? Wear more clothes!" The man on the bike couldn't help but hear Xiao Chen's cough.
"Huh." Xiao Chen responded politely, but the whole person was still a little distracted.
It was already late autumn, the weather was cold, and Xiao Chen was not wearing too little, but he was too thin. At first glance, he was a bit thin.
When the tricycle slowly entered the entrance of the town, he was slowly shrouded by a layer of white fog that didn't know where it came from, Xiao Chen frowned.
"Boy, it's okay. I've been here a few times, and the fog will disappear when I get in again." The man explained to Xiao Chen patiently.
Xiao Chen said nothing.
The wind blew gently, moving almost yellow leaves.
He is back......
I saw him ...
His baby is back ...
This small town is a bit decayed. It is not so much a town as a deserted living tomb. There are no people, only these mud and mud buildings that do not know how many years old.
Not even the most common roadside chrysanthemum on the roadside, except for the big tree that is about to die, there are few other plants.
Looking at the fields at a glance, all are weeds, there is no vitality.
If it weren't for the few elderly people sitting in the doorway basking in the sun, it really doesn't seem to be a place where people live.
But the strange thing is that, along the way, apart from the elderly, there was no strong man and no children.
From the moment the tricycle rides into this town, it reveals a strange atmosphere.
Xiao Chen looked at the scenery in front of her, and his body began to sweat and even tremble.
He seemed to hear the crying of children again, the sharpening of knives and the collision of bowls and bowls.
Xiao Chen felt that his stomach was turning upside down, but there was nothing in his stomach, and he could barely spit out sour water.
Xiao Chen covered his chest and felt a little bit stunned. He had a slight anorexia, always nausea and vomiting, and even his chest was stuffy.
"Young man, it's here!" The man stopped the car and helped Xiao Chen take the suitcase off.
Xiao Chen nodded and took out a price that was double the original agreed price from the bag. The man smiled at first glance, and put his money in his pocket while politely took out his phone number. Say, "Hello, if you need to go down the mountain, contact me and be on call, haha."
Xiao Chen yelled softly, the tone was still lukewarm.
He took out a letter from his pocket, confirmed the address written in it, and then slowly looked up at the dilapidated house.
The door is also very old, with many knife marks on it.
Xiao Chen quietly took out the gloves from his pocket and put them on, and then pushed open the door. The door made a "creaking" sound, and all the people inside looked at him in unison.
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and looked around.
The person sitting inside does not seem to be too different from his age, both men and women, plus he has a total of seven people.
"It seems to be all here!" An 80-year-old man seemed to walk down the stairs on a crutches with his crutches. His voice was hoarse, as unpleasant as if it had been burnt by fire. Everyone could not help but chill.
One of them looked like she was wearing heavy makeup, she was very exposed, and she should be a woman of thirty years old, with her legs upright and said impatiently, "Is there anything you can't do quickly? Call us back What do you think you do n’t want to pay for the air ticket! "
The old man didn't change his face. He didn't feel sad because of the woman's attitude. When she looked at the woman, she showed a little kindness. "You are Zhang Daniu's daughter. I didn't expect to be so big!"
But his voice was too unpleasant to hear the kindness in his tone.
Xiao Chen stood silently holding the suitcase in the corner, even unwilling to put down the luggage in his hand, there was a bit of disgust in his eyes, as if touching something in the house a little would make him sick To spit.
The old man sat down and sighed, "You should see the situation in the village now."
Everyone was silent, with a somewhat strange tacit understanding.
The old man continued with a bit of self-deprecation, "Our village has become an old man's village, there is no strong man and no children."
Speaking of which, the old man was a little excited, and even his figure began to tremble. He talked a little harder, feeling that he would faint in the next second, and Xiao Chen looked at the scene coldly.
"The seven of you are the only young people left in our village!" The old man looked down with a bit of sorrow.
Xiao Chen sneered.
retribution.
Hearing the old man's disgusting remarks, there was no fluctuation in his heart, but he felt sick.
People are doing! God is watching! The retribution is not not, but the time has not arrived.
The old man wanted to say something. He glanced at everyone present. When his eyes touched Xiao Chen ’s figure, what he had wanted to say was straightened out. The bark-like face became a bit daunting. Unbelievable, and then the whole person slammed up from the seat, pointing his finger tremblingly at Xiao Chen, "You, are you that child?"
At the moment when the old man pointed at Xiao Chen, everyone's eyes unconsciously cast on him. Xiao Chen still stood there expressionlessly, and the collar blocked half of his face, his eyes were cold, and it was a bit worn out here Standing in the house, the whole person seems to be out of step with the world.
The old man wanted to walk over and take a serious look at his face, but before he approached Xiao Chen, his pupils shrank violently, his body jittered violently, his legs were soft, and his two thin legs kneeled directly Going down, it seemed like I saw some terrifying scene, his mouth wide open, but he hadn't waited for him to scream, his eyes were crossed, blood even flowed directly out of his eyeballs, then his nose, mouth, ears ... . Seven tricks to bleed.
In the terrified eyes of everyone, he fell directly to the ground, and the blood dried to death!
"Ah ah ah!!"
"Ahhhhhhhh !!"
The people who woke up like a dream began to cover their ears and screamed, and they climbed up from the chair, and then rushed out of the gate like a crazy brain.
All of a sudden, the whole house was in chaos.
Who is stepped on the heels by the people around, and who fell directly to the ground because he was too anxious ...
But Xiao Chen was like a person outside the world, standing there motionless, before he stared at the sudden death of the old man, he felt something like a mollusk climbed directly to him The shoulder, like teasing him, repeatedly rubbed the position of his scapula, and even this thing protruded intentionally or unintentionally, as if he wanted to jump directly into the collar and touch his skin, but more, it was Pleasing him.
This touch is a bit cold, especially in late autumn, so Xiao Chen could not help but a little chill.
Xiao Chen's eyes fell on the ground. Through the shadow on the ground, he could vaguely see a vague figure standing behind him. This shadow was not like a person, without limbs, only a ball.
Xiao Chen had a stalk and directly covered his chest with his hands. His heartbeat began to accelerate frantically. His mouth was a little white, his lips were trembling, and his brain seemed to flash through something, and he lost his voice.
Before waiting for Xiao Chen to think for a while, his brain tingled for a while, the whole person lost weight, fell to the side, and fainted directly.
Ah!
You are finally back! I finally wait for you!
too long! too long! Why are you back!
Do you know how long I waited for you!
But that's okay!
You are still back!
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