Chapter 22: tombstone

"Yes, I've seen it." The male villager grabbed a puzzled hand.
His palms were as rough as sandpaper, and his skin was painful, hard and cold.
Confused to withdraw his hand, his face was very unsightly.
"Where have you seen it?" He asked, moving his wrist.
The male villager stood in place and thought blankly for two seconds. Again as if I hadn't heard the question, repeating: "I must have seen ... I have seen it."
"Ah, here it is again." The woman who was going to cut the ice put down the chisel, sighed, and said, "Don't you go outside, this person is in trouble."
"What do you mean?"
"He's not so good here." The woman pointed to her head and explained, "For a while, I like to drag people when I get sick and say I see you familiar, have I seen you somewhere? To It ’s just asking people, do you know me? Do you remember me? "
As soon as the words fell, the male villager caught Qin Chen again and whispered, "Do you know me, do you remember me?"
Qin Chen: "..."
The woman said, "Look! That's it."
"How crazy?" Qin Chen asked.
The woman thought back for a moment, then shook her head and whispered, "It's always been this way."
She greeted her, and the other two people who fetched water near the river came over, one of them holding up the male villager.
"Take him back first, it's going to be crazy for a while," the woman said.
The two fellows nodded and dragged the male villagers into the house.
When being dragged, the male villager grabbed Yu Wen, who was closest to him, struggling and said, "I've seen it, I've really seen it."
His skin was dark, and his face was covered with dry lines, especially at the corners of his mouth and eyes. The two puppets looked vicissitudes with a few white hairs.
Yu Wen was startled by him and felt a little pitiful.
He said, "Don't drag it like this? May I help you?"
The two villagers shook their heads: "It's okay, don't need it. We are used to it. He is crazy and has great strength. You can't stand it. You can only drag it like this. And ..."
One of them said bluntly, "You are the guests of the black woman, and we ... well, strangers are not welcome in their homes."
Soon, the male villagers were dragged into a red-roofed house, and the door closed and there was no movement.
This episode made everyone look at each other.
But these villagers are equivalent to the npc in the game, and it is difficult to say whether it is a fixed daily story. It is not wise to step in before clarifying the question.
So everyone looked in their eyes and did not act lightly.
Confused remembered that house, and then looked back.
After chatting for a long time, the relationship did not meet. The big brother was impatient and he didn't go around anymore, and simply asked, "Do any of you know the Gypsy?"
The woman began to ice again.
Her hand was raised high, and the chisel hit the ice heavily, bringing up a layer of debris.
With a bit of ferocity.
This kind of scene was inexplicably scary, as if she lay there alone, she would gouge like this.
She chiseled several times, shaking her head and saying, "I don't understand. No one understands."
"But the village chief said that the black wife was a dead man. If no one knew Gypsy, how could you communicate with her to make her live?" Old Yu couldn't help asking.
The woman said, "It's all guests who come to her, we don't have to. And she wasn't alone, she had old hair, and a few kids. She didn't always speak Gypsy.
Laozi? Child?
The crowd felt that they were asking the key points, and suddenly they were excited: "Is that the black wife's family?"
The woman nodded. "Yes."
"Where are they? Where have they been?"
The woman shook her head: "I'm gone, I don't know where I went. Maybe I went home? Anyway, I suddenly disappeared."
"Does anyone know?"
The woman shook her head again and said, "No, how dare we ask more about the black woman."
Everyone mourned again.
He glanced at the setting sun in the distance and asked, "Is there a grave here?"
Woman chiseling meal with hands.
She was quiet for a while, then suddenly looked up and watched everyone laugh.
With such a smile, her face was much more vivid, but it was also creepy.
She raised her hand awkwardly, and pointed casually: "Did you see these woods?"
Everyone swept around.
The rolling woods enclose an airtight circle, enveloping the entire mountain village.
The woman smiled and said, "The forest is the grave, and the woods in this circle ... are all graves."
The setting sun sank completely behind the forest, and the last rays of light disappeared.
It was dark before it was known.
The woman looked up and quickly lifted the iron bucket.
"Wait." Was confused and grabbed her.
The woman earned twice: "What ?! It's getting dark, don't arrest me! I want to go home!"
She had great strength, far from being surprised, so she didn't notice it for a while, and she really let it go.
The woman took a few steps with a bucket and urged everyone to say, "Hurry back home, too. It's getting dark!"
"What's wrong with it? The village chief also said before that it won't be out of you?"
The woman shivered.
She wrapped her scarf tightly, glanced around, and said softly, "There are ghosts in the dark, they are everywhere. They will knock on your door, open your window, stand by the bed or get into the bottom of the bed. You have to Be careful……"
After that, she pressed her forefinger to her lips and "shushed".
"..."
Everyone was horrified by her "shh".
After the woman said this, she hurried away with an iron bucket.
In the night, she walked very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the figure had reached the distant house.
She opened the door, glanced left and right, and then carefully entered the room, closing the doors and windows.
For a moment, all people were silent.
Several houses were lit with sporadic lights, but the light was too dim and occasionally shook slightly, making it even more disturbing.
Chen Bin rubbed their arms and said, "What to do? Listening questions have no clue, shall we ... go back and study the recording?"
This is desperate.
Without a translator, the villagers do not understand the Gypsy language. It is said that there are ghosts knocking on the door at night ... How can they get the listening problem?
"I went into the woods."
Suddenly said suddenly.
"Where are you going in?" Old Yu was startled by the intimidation, but the words weren't finished, and the rustling footsteps had gone far away.
"Grass." Old Yu didn't dare to swear at the outside, snorted to the ground, and shouted, "You wait! How about holding a lamp!"
He didn't return his head, and waved his hands in a perfunctory manner.
Everyone: "..."
Old Yu hurriedly asked: "Who, who! Get a flashlight! Mobile phones will do! I ran out of electricity in the afternoon. I ... why can't I watch him drill into the graveyard alone!"
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.
Repeated recordings in the afternoon drained everyone's cell phone.
The only remaining point is not to dare to use it for lighting, otherwise it will shut down completely if it can not support for a few minutes.
"Where are the veterans! Two? Anyone with a flashlight?" Lao Yu looked at Chen Bin and Liang Yuanhao again.
Liang Yuanhao: "No."
Chen Bin waved his hand embarrassingly: "Some places are sold, but ... our scores are too pitiful to buy."
"So what ..." Yu Wen suddenly made a noise, and handed a slender thing, "I ventured ... I bought a light stick for 0.5 cents. Can I use it?"
When you grow up, it ’s just like:
I bought everything, what light stick do you buy! It ’s good to buy a box of matches!

Yu Wen cried, "The novel has been read too much ... in some places, no open fire can be used."
He held a light stick and dragged Yu Yu to chase away.
Yu Yao said quietly, "I ... I'll go too."
A bunch of people followed the wandering, leaving only Liang Yuanhao and Chen Binzhang in place.
"Are they ... the exam so reckless ????" Chen Bin murmured, "Will we go?"
Liang Yuanhao said with a grimace, "It's all said, there are all graves there. You're going to go, I'm going back to the house."
The woods were extremely quiet, not even a bird.
Confused to step on a few branches and kick back.
Qin Chen chuckled coldly and unhurriedly, dragging his tone and saying, "Can you be a little moral? You still have someone behind you."
Doubt didn't say a word, and kicked a few more branches backwards.
Qin Chen gave a stun.
Wandering in confusion, walking around the graveyard is like walking through the park, as if the dark environment would not hinder him.
"Are you sure you don't need a lamp? I can lend it to you." Qin Chen said.
Bewildered: "Night vision is good, don't worry about it. Can you shut up and be quiet for a while?"
Qin Chen: "Not very willing."
Confused and ignored him.
After walking in the forest for a while, Qin Chen stopped and said, "Who is calling for the soul?"
Yougu listened for a while and heard Yu Wenyu's voice: "Brother-where are you-"
Vaguely still can see a section of green toys, reflecting the faces of several people.
Confused, he broke a few branches and touched the lighter.
"There and there! I saw it!" Yu Wen saw the fire and rushed forward with a shout.
Lao Yu held the tree straight and said, "Hey ... you ... ancestor, what are you looking for?"
Perplexed, "Look at it."
Everyone's face turned green.
"... So, what did you see? If not, why don't we go back first?" Old Yu said tentatively.
Baffled the branches down to his feet: "Look, a row of graves."
Everyone was taken aback and looked at the place where the fire was shining.
I saw the toes of tossing against a field, and a row of tombstones lined up on the ground.
The monument is engraved with weird words, like letters and round earthworms. This is very similar to the text on the village monument, and it can be seen that it was all carved by the black woman.
Yu Wen yelled: "How did you find this kind of place?"
"In the afternoon, the black woman entered this forest." Youchao squatted down and beckoned suddenly, beckoning to Wenwen: "Is there still power left on your mobile phone?"
"a little bit."
"Take a photo and copy it on the black woman's door."
Everyone froze: "Why?"
Furious black wife? ?
Perplexed, "What's on the tombstone?"
Old Yu said, "Names of dead people, photos, years of birth and death."
Bemused expressionless.
Old Yu's appetite for life erupted, and he said, "There are relatives of the deceased, who wrote it."
Everyone: "..."
Right! This monument was carved by the black woman!
The name of the black woman must be in the inscription! 2k novel reading network