This weird smile I had seen on Zhang Ying's face before.

Turning to look at Zhang Daming, his inhuman-like face also had this smile.

I can't wait to ask Zhang Ying what happened to them now.

But at the moment of looking at Zhang Daming, I found that things didn't seem to be so simple.

It looked like Zhang Daming had drowned, but I was pretty sure that Zhang Daming was dead before he fell into the water.

"Zheng Fan, come here, I have something to tell you. Lao Zhang beckoned to me and led me away from the crowd.

"Uncle Zhang, what's the matter?"

Seeing that no one was following around, Lao Zhang leaned on my ear and whispered:

"Zhang Ying is a little wrong, don't worry about things here, go back and look at her, don't pay attention to safety. ”

I was a little confused by that.

When she went out before, Zhang Ying stood at the door with dignity.

Although I didn't speak, I could feel that there was nothing wrong with Zhang Ying.

Could it be that you can't let me know what is going on here, so that's why you broke me away?

After Lao Zhang finished speaking, he patted me on the shoulder and turned to walk towards the crowd.

"Come on a few people, carry them back. ”

Back in the village, Lao Zhang went directly to Zhang Daming's house.

And I went straight back to Lao Zhang's house.

Zhang Ying sat at the door, watching the heavy rain outside, holding her chin with her hand and not knowing what she was thinking.

When he saw me coming back, he immediately got up and asked me with an anxious expression, "Brother Zheng, how is Zheng Ling?"

It turned out that what happened after going crazy, Zhang Ying no longer remembers.

was able to know me, or Lao Zhang told her in the morning.

Zheng Ling's matter and the death of several other classmates, Lao Zhang also told Zhang Ying.

"I don't know, Zhang Ying, where did you go in the past few days and what happened?" I asked bluntly. This is the real purpose of my visit to Huangshan Village, and I must figure out what happened in order to save my sister.

"I didn't know, but when I came, I took a few of them to pick chestnuts. ”

"When picking chestnuts, Zheng Ling and the others seemed to see ......"

"See...... See...... Ahhh ”

Zhang Ying held her head and looked extremely painful.

It took a long time to be quiet, and he raised his head and looked at me in a panic: "I forgot." ”

remembered that there was something wrong with Zhang Ying that Lao Zhang said before, maybe this is what he was referring to.

Lao Zhang didn't know what he was busy with, and he never came back from Zhang Daming's side.

Only me and Zhang Ying were the only ones left in the house, and Zhang Ying once again held her head and looked out of the door. I also reluctantly took out my phone and kept looking for a signal. It's been more than two days since I came out, and I don't know what's going on at home.

"Don't look for it, we don't have a signal at home. ”

sighed helplessly, put the phone back, and looked at Zhang Ying again.

"Is what you said last night when you crossed the river true?"

I'm very concerned about this.

She said at the time that the murderer was Lao Zhang, a beekeeper.

"I forgot, I can't remember what I said. ”

"You said your dad was the murderer......"

"What kind of murderer? My dad is a cripple, he has problems walking, and I have to kill a chicken during the New Year. ”

I knew it was all in vain now, and she couldn't remember what she had said last night.

Perhaps, I shouldn't have kicked that thing out of Zhang Ying's body last night.

In this way, when Zhang Ying falls ill again, I will be able to get some information from her.

At noon, Lao Zhang came back once.

said that things in the village were tricky, so let Zhang Ying cook and greet me.

When she left, she gave me a look, which obviously made me look good at her daughter.

I have to say that Zhang Ying's cooking skills are much better than her father Lao Zhang.

But when eating, the atmosphere is much more depressing than with Lao Zhang. Zhang Ying's eyes kept staring at me, and she didn't know what she was looking at. When I looked at her, I immediately avoided it.

After eating, I went back to my room and took out Zheng Ling's mobile phone again, trying to find some clues from the photo album.

I've looked at these photos countless times, and even carefully studied all the backgrounds, all of them are normal.

Perhaps, there will be clues in the mobile phones of several other people?

But now, I can't reach the outside world at all.

By the way, Zhang Ying, will there be something saved in her mobile phone?

Thinking of this, I immediately got up and came out.

It was already dark outside, and Zhang Ying didn't sit at the door.

There was a knock on the door, but there was no sound inside. He shouted a few times, but couldn't hear any response.

I took an umbrella out, and I saw a familiar shadow walking straight forward from a distance.

"Zhang Ying, where are you going?" I shouted a few times, but Zhang Ying didn't seem to hear it.

I ran a few steps forward with my umbrella in hand, and when I was still some distance away from her, I immediately stopped.

I saw that she was holding a woodcutter in her right hand, and there was blood dripping from the knife.

Not far behind her, a black cat lay in a pool of blood.

remembered what Lao Zhang said, Zhang Ying went crazy that night and killed twelve dogs in one night with a woodcutter. I'm panicking right now, but I have to keep up and figure out what's going on.

The soul ruler in his hand was held tightly, and he followed behind Zhang Ying without hurry.

In the heavy rain, Zhang Ying's figure was particularly blurred.

It was getting darker and darker, and I could only get closer and closer to follow her shadow.

Zhang Ying did not go to the chestnut forest in the back mountain, but walked in the other direction of the village.

The road in this direction is overgrown with weeds, and no one has walked around for a long time.

"Hey...... Ha ha...... Hmph......"

The weird laughter came from Zhang Ying's side, making my scalp hairy.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Zhang Ying stopped and stared straight at the halfway up the mountain.

When she looked into her line of sight, she found that there was a house halfway up the mountain, and it was still flickering with a dim light, which should have come from candles.

Although Huangshan Village is very poor, every household has electricity.

Even if it is raining very heavily now, there should be no power outage, why are there still people lighting candles to illuminate it?

The moment I looked at the mountainside, Zhang Ying moved.

She rushed straight forward with a hatchet, very fast.

I hurriedly followed, and threw away the umbrella in my hand, and it was very obstructive to run in the mountains with an umbrella.

By the time I caught up with her, Zhang Ying was already standing at the door of the house.

Beside her, a large black dog lay in a pool of blood.

"Squeak......" The old wooden door screeched.

The door opened, and out came a woman in her seventies, with gray hair and a wrinkled face.

At the moment when the door opened, Zhang Yingdao fell to the ground and fainted.

"Alas...... Get her in and make a fire. The old woman glanced at me, pointed to Zhang Ying on the ground and said.

I hurriedly picked up Zhang Ying, who was drenched and transparent, and followed the old woman into the house.

The first time I entered the door, I saw a black and white photo on the table in the hall.

The old man in the photo also has a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and his facial features are particularly distorted.

Just as I was looking at the photo, there was a "boom" and the candles in the room went out, plunging into darkness.