Chapter 309: Sending Ghosts (2)
This night, I slept extremely unsteadily, and woke up several times, maybe it was the unfamiliar environment that I was a little aware of, or maybe I was nervous, and I didn't sleep well all night. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info hazy, I seem to hear someone whispering in my ear, what is said, I don't hear very clearly, I thought it was a dream, go to this thought, I don't think so, vague response. Early in the morning, he appeared in front of everyone with two black circles under his eyes.
Uncle Rong is very hospitable, he took us to visit everywhere, there are many ancient houses in this village, most of them are the landlords' homes that were expelled during the revolution, that period of China's black history must have been heard of by everyone, it can be regarded as the realm of human and divine anger. Many landlords have been criticized, and countless people have been killed and injured, and even not the landlord's family, as long as some people have evil intentions, they can still harm people's lives. And so on, don't mention it. After going around in a big circle, looking at the ruined houses, my heart was hot, and my limbs were cold, and the old buildings covering the plains meandered from the horizon, looking like a landscape painting from a distance. In this area, there are not many people, and the few are outsiders who come to visit with cameras, Uncle Rong said that there are not many people in the village who usually come to this land, and there is no movement at all. We asked him why, and he spent most of the day on and on before finally telling the truth that the place was haunted at night! When Lin Yao heard this, he gasped. This time, he did not refute. On the contrary, it was Uncle Rong who comforted us without changing his face, these are just rumors, just listen to them. I don't think so, some of the rumors aren't unfounded. However, I didn't see the ghosts that Uncle Rong said, could it be that I was too worried? Extremely quickly, I came up with a reason: maybe I had just experienced Li Li's incident and had not completely withdrawn from it.
A few fashionably dressed men and women are taking pictures with great interest! Or take a photo with your phone. The atmosphere here was very gloomy, and that was the first thing that came to my mind at the time. Without warning, my heart began to beat faster, and I didn't know why it was suddenly like this, I always felt that this place was weird, and I couldn't figure out what the blame was. Thoughts began to get confused, and my mind was close to the zone of collapse. I turned my head to look at Bai Xuanzhi, his eyes flashing with a little concern. Just as I once again set my eyes in the direction of the "empty cities", a few shadows suddenly flickered in front of my eyes, my heart tightened, and the whole person was stunned for a second. I'm dazzled! I threw myself such an excuse. The place was so deserted and silent that it was like a dead city.
Uncle Rong urged a few of us to leave here quickly, perhaps because he felt that there was a strong wind here, and besides, he was convinced of the haunting here. In fact, not only him, but also I was uncomfortable standing here, always feeling as if there was something hidden in the dark where the sun could not shine, and this thought had always haunted me, making me want to leave this strange place even more. Although it is daytime and there are so many people, my heart still involuntarily falls into the slave of fear, this kind of cranky thinking is getting deeper and deeper, and this invisible sense of horror hits my nerves wave after wave, making me tremble and can't extricate myself. I glanced left and right, and was about to speak, but I saw Bai Xuanzhi whispering, "Let's get out of here!" As soon as the words fell, Uncle Rong took the four of us and left as if fleeing for our lives. Just as we turned to leave, a young couple not far from us heard a female voice: "Why are they in a hurry to leave?" It seems like it's only been a while. The girl seemed to be asking the boy next to her, and a deep voice sounded: "What do you care about other people, besides, it is the freedom of others not to leave." After that, the girl said no more.
We didn't look back, and we just laughed when we heard those words. Not long after we left, the girl took a photo leisurely with her mobile phone, such a distinctive building, I am really sorry for my trip to climb the mountain and wade through the water if I don't take more pictures. Just when the girl was holding the mobile phone to record the video, she screamed loudly, raised her hand and threw away the mobile phone, her face was panicked, her whole body trembled, she took the boy's hand, and fled from here in the boy's confused expression, not even the mobile phone that was thrown on the ground.
Just after they left, the mobile phone lying on the ground lit up, and a human face suddenly appeared on the screen, two pairs of eyes staring inside and out, like ten thousand thin needles and threads, penetrating the mobile phone screen and stabbing into the eyes of the person looking at the mobile phone. The face in the mobile phone suddenly smiled weirdly, and the pair of black and slimy eyes that would be unconsciously sucked in just by looking at the eyes like black paint are looking at you! At this time, bursts of laughter sounded in the entire empty city, mournful, wailing, as if moaning in pain, and as if screaming in despair. After leaving there, Uncle Rong continued to take us around.
The villagers here are very hospitable, they greet us warmly when they see us, and there is never a look of indifference on their faces, only the simplicity and sincerity of the farmers. Some even stuffed a few oranges or grabbed a few handfuls of candy and pushed them into our hands. In the case of half-push and half-push, we had to receive the kindness of the villagers. Uncle Rong stood aside, just smiling and silent. Stop-and-go, eat, drink, have fun, and that's it all day. Next to us, we returned to Uncle Rong's house again, Aunt Rong had already prepared the meal, and when she saw us, she couldn't help but smile on her face. Aunt Rong's temperament is also straightforward, and compared to Uncle Rong, she is more gentle. In my impression, Aunt Rong doesn't talk much, she just likes to sit next to Uncle Rong and listen to us chatting, whether it's funny or not, she can't smile all the time, it seems that she is more immersed in the conversation than us. After the meal, Uncle Rong recalled Lin Yao's childhood. Speaking of Lin Yao's old house, it is not far from here, and it can be reached by walking out of Uncle Rong's house and crossing the opposite alley. Today we also went to take a look, I don't know if it was because no one lived in it for a long time or because it was deliberately destroyed, Lin Yao's old house has collapsed, leaving a pile of yellow mud.
Lin Yao's eyes dimmed, and the next second he had a smile on his face again. He laughed and said that he was very unfamiliar with everything here, probably because he left here with his parents at a young age, and he had no memory. Uncle Rong patted him on the shoulder and looked at him distressedly. Uncle Rong knew about the death of Lin Yao's parents. He also went to the funeral of Lin Yao's parents, but unfortunately Lin Yao was too young at that time, and he probably didn't pay much attention to Uncle Rong. Lin Yao was curious that Uncle Rong could recognize him at a glance, and asked Uncle Rong, who smiled and said, in fact, he was not very sure himself, it was purely a guess. When Uncle Rong said this, he was clearly looking at Lin Yao, and he looked at Lin Yao's expression as if he was looking at his own son. Of course, that's just my personal feeling.