Chapter 360: The source of nursery rhymes

Fang Ming stared at Wang Guodong with a staring gaze. His words were not alarmist, because if the content of the nursery rhymes was followed, this was only the beginning.
The little boy in white socks walked into the sea, and the little boy carrying the baby was buried in the sand.
If the old Zhang family has fulfilled the previous nursery rhyme, then there will be deaths behind and behind, and the death method should be related to sand.
Wang Guodong also stared at Fang Ming tightly. The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and finally said, "It's just a nursery rhyme, what a fuss."
Obviously, by this time, Wang Guodong did not intend to tell Fang Ming these outsiders, which made Fang Ming wonder what kind of secret it was, and made Wang Guodong's mouth so strict.
"The head of the village, it's not good, there is a temple... there are people dead there."
At this moment, a shout came again outside the Zhangjia door. Upon hearing this, the faces of both Fang Ming and Wang Guodong changed at the same time, and they almost left the Zhang family at the same time, and ran directly towards the temple entrance. .
At the entrance of the temple, a lot of people gathered at the moment, and all of them surrounded a sand pile in front of the temple entrance, because at this moment a middle-aged man was lying on the sand pile, and his entire face was covered with sand and ears. , Nostrils are everywhere.
"The village chief, when we arrived here, we found that the June dog fell here, with his face facing down. We turned him over and found out that the person was already flat."
June dogs are nicknames for middle-aged men. Because they belong to dogs and were born in June, they are called June dogs by villagers.
"The second sentence of the nursery rhyme has also been fulfilled, Fang Ming, I don't think things are so simple. Do you remember the last sentence of the nursery rhyme?"
Then Ye Ziyu came to see the middle-aged man fell on the sand pile and whispered in Fang Ming's ear.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, go round and round, clap your hands, hi, hi, and fall three more."
Fang Ming's expression was also cold. He walked directly to Wang Guodong. "It's already two dead. The next sentence of nursery rhymes should be clearer to me. If you die again, it won't be one or two."
Wang Guodong's face became very ugly when he heard Fang Ming's words, but he still kept his lips silent.
"Uncle Wang, please tell Fang Ming. Fang Ming is very powerful and has some special skills."
Zhang Shuqi also followed the opening, this mountain village has memories of her childhood, she does not want to see the villagers die one by one.
Other villagers are now looking at Wang Guodong with their eyes. Some older villagers have a complex look, while those younger villagers are at a loss.
They have heard this nursery rhyme sung by Fang Ming, and they have heard it since childhood. It can even be said that everyone will hum a few words, but every time they hum this nursery rhyme in front of their elders, Was beaten fiercely.
But they never took this nursery rhyme to heart. Nursery rhyme is nursery rhyme. What does it have to do with the dead?
After listening to Zhang Shuqi, Wang Guodong's eyes looked at Fang Ming for a while, and the expression on his face softened. After half a sigh, he sighed, "Everyone is gone."
Wang Guodong has high prestige in the village, because his father is the last village head. It can be said that the Wang family is respected by the local villagers. With his opening, these villagers all left in spite of their fear.
In the end, there was only Wang Guodong and Fang Ming in the temple entrance.
"Xiaotian, you will also go, accompany your mother, save her fear."
Wang Tian heard his father’s words, but this time it was rare not to leave.
Dad, I also want to know what kind of secrets are in our village.

Seeing his son's stubborn face, Wang Guodong's expression was a little complicated, and he finally nodded and agreed after half a ring.
"You said you have a special ability, can you let me know first? And why are you so interested in the things in our village?"
Wang Guodong looked at Fang Ming, and Fang Ming smiled slightly, "I'm purely curious, and I don't want to see so many people die. As for my ability, I think the scene during the day can be proved."
Hearing Fang Ming’s answer, Wang Guodong’s eyes flickered and fell into silence. Obviously he was thinking. After half a noise, he gritted his teeth and said,
Yes, I’ll tell you, although it’s a shame to say this, but it’s us The sins committed by the people in the village are now coming in retribution."
"retribution?"
Wang Tian was a little puzzled. What did the people in their village do? Why was [567中文www.yue20.com] retaliated?
"Things need to be said from more than sixty years ago. At that time, the entire country had just experienced three years of natural disasters. How hard the days were in that era. I believe you should have heard it from the mouths of your elders."
Wang Guodong mentioned three years of natural disasters, and Tang Yan immediately answered, "This I understand, in fact, it is exactly four years. In those four years, people's lives have been very difficult, and the number of people who starved to death was also a terrible one. Astronomical figures."
"Yeah, it was too bitter in those years, and there were droughts everywhere, but our Chongyang Island was okay, because it was close to the sea, so it was not as painful as other places, but it was precisely because of this, there were many inland at that time. Of the victims wanted to come to the island."
Wang Guodong began to enter the memory. At that time, most of the people were very simple. They would also take out some food for the victims, and even made a place to receive some victims.
It can be said that it was very good at the beginning, but there were more and more disaster victims coming from behind, but there was a limit to the food on the island, and the arrival of these disaster victims also broke the original quiet life on the island. .
There is an old Chinese saying: Shengmi Endou Mihou.
When a person is hungry and cold, he will be very grateful for giving him a bowl of rice, but if he continues to give him a bowl or two, he will take it for granted, and he will feel that he has given too little.
In reality, this kind of situation is not uncommon. When helping someone, the first time he will help him will be very grateful. The second time, his gratitude will be weakened. After N times, he will be straightforward and feel that this should be the case. If he does not have such help later, he will even resent it in his heart.
During the Three Kingdoms period, a woman named Zhao Ji married, and her mother explained to her, "Don't do good deeds when you arrive at your mother's house."
Zhao Ji puzzled and asked his mother, "I don't do good things, can I do bad things?"
Zhao Ji's mother immediately replied: "You can't do good things, let alone bad things."
The hidden meaning of this remark is that good things are not impossible to do, but I am afraid to do too much and make the other person take it for granted. I even think that I should do it by nature. Once I don’t do it one day, I will be dissatisfied.
This was the case at Chongyang Island.
Those disaster victims feel that the villagers on the island are too stingy, and the villagers have so much surplus food. Why do they give them such a little, and the harvest is so large, what will happen to them if they are given some seafood?
The first fight between the victims and the villagers was because the victims secretly drove away a fishing boat from the villagers to go fishing. This was a fuse. Since then, the villagers and the victims have been like two tribes with hatred. The two sides were blind to each other, and fighting frequently broke out.
It can be said that at that time, the relationship between the two sides was very tense, and the victims were constantly looking for foreign victims to join in order to enhance their strength.
Seeing that the victims had more power than the local villagers, but at this time, a terrible thing happened among the victims.
plague.
A newly arrived disaster victim on the island had the plague, but the victims did not find it at the time. When they discovered it was too late, all the victims were infected.
The spread of this plague is terrible. The local villagers were very happy when they knew that the victims had the plague, because they wished that all the victims would die, but they were also worried because they were afraid of getting the plague.
Finally, I don’t know who proposed the proposal in the village. That is to burn all the victims’ bodies. This proposal was approved by everyone in the village.
A large fire burned all the victims. For the villagers, they only burned the robbers who robbed them of food. What's more, these people could not survive the plague. They burned them free.
"Burn the victims?"
Ye Ziyu's faces showed incredible colors. No matter whether the victims were plagued or not, the behavior of these villagers was too cruel. Especially when they thought that these victims were burned alive by the fire, they felt unbearable.
"At that time, the hatred of both parties has reached a critical point, and people can do anything under the anger."
Wang Guodong smiled bitterly, but did not excuse too much, because this was indeed the sin committed by their village.
"I'm afraid it's more than that."
Fang Ming spoke, and Wang Guodong mentioned that the victims were set on fire, but this does not match the content in the nursery rhyme.
"If it were just this, there would be nothing going on."
Wang Guodong's expression became complicated, and he pondered for more than a minute before continuing.
"One month later, the villagers suddenly found that a widow in the village had seven more children because the widow lived by the sea and was very remote. Usually villagers rarely go there to avoid suspicion, so It was not until a month later that these seven children were discovered."
"These seven children are the children of the victims." Fang Ming looked at Wang Guodong and guessed.
"Well, these seven children were taken out of the victims by the widow before the villagers set fire, and they were secretly raised in her own home."
The villagers discovered that these children were an accidental opportunity. Normally, the widow did not let the children go out. However, that day was the birthday of one of the children. The widow took them to the beach to play. This was only discovered by the villagers.