Originally, I was going to put the newspaper on the wall for him.

In this way, the noisy noises will stop, but I have been searching in the room for a long time, and I can't find the glue at all.

I had no choice but to use another way, which was to completely tear off the newspaper that was originally attached to it.

Although this will cause some damage to the room, it is just a few newspapers, so it is said that it is damaged, so I can buy a few more copies and paste them.

Thinking of this, I immediately did it, and at first I found that it was only some old newspapers, and at the end of the day, I found that there was a map in it.

This map looks very old, and judging by the publication date above, it was published in 1970, so it can be seen as an antique.

The paper on the map was hard, and although it was yellow, it was not broken, so I placed it in front of the table and took a casual look, and then I found that the road on this map was a little different from the map we had just bought.

Anyway, I couldn't sleep alone in the middle of the night, so I simply picked up the two maps and compared them, and found that in many places, some subtle roads have changed, but this is also within the scope of understanding.

It's 2018, and this map came out in 1970, and after forty or fifty years, the road will definitely change.

I'm like an archaeologist, comparing the two maps one by one, basically the relatively large roads have not changed much, and some of the small roads have completely changed into appearances, and even some places were originally villages, but now they have become barren fields.

There are also some areas in Tongrang that were once deserted, but now they have long since become lively towns.

After comparing them for a while, it dawned on me that the name of the village I am in now is not quite right.

The village is now called Paradise.

And the name on the map is a grave village.

The names of the two villages are too different, and judging from the location of the villages, it is clear that they are indeed the same place.

I compared the directions of the southeast, northwest, and found that it was exactly the same, and to the east of the village, there was an abandoned factory.

And now the factory is no longer there, but it is also an empty land, and history can record that there was such a factory.

To the south is an orchard, which has remained unchanged from ancient times to the present day.

To the west is a river, and it's the same as it was 50 years ago.

Only the east direction was originally a poor village, but after the reform and opening up, it became a rich township.

No matter which direction you compare, this paradise in the middle is the same village as the grave village.

Thinking about this, I really don't understand why the same village has changed so much after 50 years of history.

At the end of the day, I'll take a travel poster and look at it.

First of all, judging from the promotion of the poster, this paradise is a place with good scenery.

The characteristic of the paradise is that it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and in the periphery of the paradise, there is such a circle of peaks that surround the entire peach orchard.

Each mountain peak is more than a thousand meters above sea level, and it is a natural barrier to each other.

Because of this, it is difficult to see the intersection of this paradise village from the outside.

For so many years, the reason why no one has discovered such a beautiful village is also because of this geographical relationship.

The interior of the village was once isolated from the outside, but with the development of society, with the expansion of communication between people, now the village has already opened a small shop, although the scale is not large, but the supply of goods has represented the village and the outside world.

These four peaks do not have specific names, and the locals do not have names, and whenever it is spring and summer, the mountains are green and verdant, becoming a natural barrier and natural scenery.

And the best view of this paradise is a cave not far away.

The cave does not have a specific name, but the cave is warm in winter and cool in summer, it is a good place to take advantage of the cool and escape the heat, many tourists come here to watch this cave, and after the magic of nature, the interior of this cave has long been transformed into a natural beauty.

This paradise looks very good, but it still hasn't caught fire until now, because the transportation is so inconvenient.

Due to the relatively simple attractions, there are no tour groups that will take over the business here.

There is no traffic, so if you want to come here, you can only travel freely.

And for those who don't have a vehicle, it's impossible to get here at all.

Looking at it, I felt a little sleepy, casually threw the magazine at hand on the table, and then lay down on my bed with half-squinted eyes, ready to sleep.

But just then, all of a sudden, I heard a rustling sound outside the window.

It's not the sound of the wind, it's the sound of people's footsteps, it's the sound of footsteps, it's the sound of someone dragging the ground in straw sandals.

I didn't think anything about it, I just walked to the window, opened the window and looked out, good guy.

The sky was all over the field, and the rows around were full of ghost fires.

What the hell are you doing?

Could it be that this village becomes a ghost village at night?

There can't be such a coincidence, such a mysterious thing.

I was in my spirits, and I hurried out of the room and looked outside.

At this time, the whole village was completely plunged into darkness.

I walked in the direction of the ghost fire, step by step, and then I heard the sound of some men crying in the depths of the darkness.

I shouted directly at the crying voice, but there was no answer to me, and after shouting for a long time I heard the sound of the door opening in the northwest corner of me.

I followed the sound and walked over to find that the door of one of the houses had been opened.

Inside the door stood a woman, still holding her child in her hands, looking at everything around her with the same frightened eyes.

On this weird night, when I saw a living person, I could feel it myself, very kind, and quickly walked to the woman's side and asked: "This sister-in-law, I want to ask, what's going on, it's all ghost fire at night!" ”

The woman ignored me, and at once pulled her child into the room, and slammed the door shut inside.

I was stunned for a moment, but just as I was about to leave, I heard the woman in the room say, "Don't open the door on the seventh day of the seventh month, this guest, go back to your room quickly, there will be nothing to do tomorrow morning!" ”