Chapter 7: The Village of the Dead

The two of them turned on their flashlights and continued to walk forward in the moonlight.

But the further he went, the faster Erhei's heart beated. He always found the village very strange, and along the way, he found that all the houses in the village seemed to be built towards the center, like a huge flower, and the house in the middle was the stamen, and the others were the petals, and those petals were scattered in all directions, and opened into the distance.

The little sister looked back at Erhei, who was clucking with her teeth, and said, "Calm down!"

Erhei barely calmed down, and the two of them slowly approached the door of the house, and the little sister shouted inside: "Excuse me, is there anyone in the house?"

No one answered her, and after waiting for a while, the little sister shouted a few more times, but there was still no response.

The two waited for a while, and then cautiously walked in.

The room was small, with no furnishings, not even a stool. What's even more bizarre is that there is only one room in the whole house.

There are no toilets, no kitchens, not even a pigsty. The only room was the small room where the two of them were standing.

The little sister stretched out her hand holding the flashlight and shook it casually, the room was illuminated a little, and the surrounding situation gradually became apparent.

At this time, the two finally found the owner of the house.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his fifties, and this man's appearance is very strange: he is standing straight in the middle of the wall opposite the door, his two eyes are wide, and he is staring at Xiaomei and Erhei expressionlessly at the moment.

The man, with a shriveled face, skin clinging to his face, folded in layers, he looked like a piece of pulp that had been squeezed out of juice.

The flashlight in the little sister's hand shone straight at the door in front of him.

On such a quiet night, with only a flashlight to illuminate, even if it is not a man with a shriveled face, it will not be too comfortable to be stared at with such a creepy gaze.

At that moment, Erhei's heart shook suddenly.

This man, under the illumination of the lights and the night outside the house, looked very weird.

Erhei froze, took a step forward, and whispered, "This comrade...... Sorry for this late hour...... Hit, bothered ......"

Before Erhei's words were finished, Xiaomei suddenly pulled his sleeves, turned her head sideways and whispered to him, "Look at his feet." ”

Erhei looked down and saw that the man was on tiptoe, and the entire soles of his feet were hanging on the ground in a very strange posture, looking a little like he was dancing ballet. Erhei was shocked when he saw this posture, his mouth was open, and the boss turned his head to look at the little sister in a daze.

He ...... How did he ......"

The little sister glared at him and ignored him.

She walked towards the man who was sticking to the wall, took a closer look, and suddenly turned to Erhei and said, "Come and see, his back...... It's weird. ”

Erhei hesitated and said, "No, it's not very good......

"Hurry up!" the little sister urged.

Erhei glanced at the man worriedly, but the man's eyes were still looking out of the door, and there was no change. Erhei cautiously approached at this time. He looked at her for a long time, then looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

This man was indeed very strange, why did he not go to sleep on this big night, but stood on tiptoe against the wall, and did not pay attention to talking to him, without even blinking his eyes. And there was no bed in this house, so where did he sleep every day?

Erhei always felt that the inside of this room was eerie, giving people a chilling feeling.

The little sister glared at him fiercely again and said, "Look carefully!"

In Erhei's opinion, the little sister is young and beautiful, and it stands to reason that her appearance should be very pleasing to the eye, but the more good-looking a woman will look more gloomy in the night. What's more, under the illumination of the flashlight, one of her faces looked a little hideous.

Erhei couldn't help but shudder, and leaned in to look at it very carefully.

At this time, he finally noticed that something was wrong! The middle-aged man's entire back had sunk into the wall, and it looked like his body had grown with the wall, and it looked like something had firmly nailed his whole body to the wall.

His body was inextricably attached to the wall, and there were many blood-like thin threads that snaked out of his body and climbed to the wall, scattered mushrooms stood around, Erhei's face suddenly changed, and he put his trembling hand under the person's nose......

After a moment, he suddenly withdrew his hand and said in shock, "He...... He's out of gas!"

"If you don't have gas, you don't have gas, what are you shouting?" said the little sister.

"I ...... He...... He is...... He's a ...... One...... A ......" Erhei pointed at the man on the wall.

"What?" asked the little sister.

Erhei's throat was choked, and the word "dead man" was stuck in his throat by him, and he couldn't say anything.

The little sister nodded and said, "It's not just him, I don't think there is a living person in the whole village." ”

After speaking, he looked at Erhei with both eyes, and said slowly: "Here, it is a dead man's village!"

Erhei was shocked, the village of the dead?!

"That's right, Village of the Dead. The little sister shook a flashlight with one hand and crossed her waist with the other, and said calmly.

Erhei wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and stammered and asked the little sister, "You, you...... When you came...... Didn't you notice that something was wrong with this place?"

The little sister glanced at him and said, "When I came, it was broad daylight, and I was passing by from outside the village, who knows what the village is like? Besides, if you hadn't gone to grab the canteen, would we have fallen to this point? I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of as a big man?!"

"Aren't you afraid?" Erhei felt very strange, the little sister's tone didn't sound like pretending to be calm, and there seemed to be no trace of fear on her face. Erhei felt that in her eyes, these dead people were no different from the wood used to cook rice.

He was frightened by the thought.

Xiaomei shook her head while laughing and said, "I'm an atheist, isn't it just a few dead people, what's there to be afraid of?" After speaking, she put aside the second black and began to look around.

Seeing that she looked indifferent, Erhei said uneasily: "'It's better to believe in what you have than not to believe in nothing' Have you heard? Besides, even if you don't believe in ghosts and gods, you at least have a little respect for others." After speaking, he bowed respectfully to the male corpse and said something in his mouth: "You have a lot of adults, don't blame it......

The little sister shook her head: "Look at your cowardice! If it is really going to pounce, it will bite me first, what are you afraid of?"