As a result, the strong man frowned: "You have come all the way to see fools?" ”

Yang Tianming didn't know what to say.

Anyway, they came all the way to see the old sow! "Okay, okay, since you guys like to look at fools so much, let's go.

That idiot lives in the first house in the east of the village, but don't blame me for not reminding you, that guy looks normal, but there's something wrong here! ”

The strong man said, gesturing to his head.

"Thank you."

Yang Tianming nodded, and also understood what the strong man meant.

Then, with the women, he walked towards the east end of the village.

At this moment, Yang Tianming was full of thoughts.

He could imagine what was waiting for them in the house at the east end of the village.

Because his hometown is also the first one in the east of the village! The small village is not big, from the west of the village to the east of the village, it is only more than 200 meters away, and this way, everyone's thoughts are heavy.

Du Xiaodie couldn't help but ask: "If that guy is the author who wrote about our world, then has his story been written?" ”

Yang Tianming smiled bitterly: "If you think about this problem carefully, it is a paradox. ”

"Paradox?"

Du Xiaodie was puzzled.

Yang Tianming didn't explain.

Because at this moment, the question in his heart was far more complicated than what Du Xiaodie thought.

In this small mountain village, the roads are clean and tidy, the houses are scattered, almost every household is a green brick and green tile house and a walled courtyard, and all kinds of agricultural machinery are parked in the yard, and some raise dogs, ducks, and chickens...... The drainage ditches on both sides of the road are overgrown with weeds, all kinds of green.

If you say how beautiful this little mountain village is, it's not, but it looks very real! Soon, the group came to the first one in the east of the village.

It doesn't look like there's anything special about this family, but the house looks older.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that in addition to the old house, the small courtyard is extremely desolate, and even the vegetable garden is overgrown with weeds.

"Wouldn't that author be fierce?"

Du Xiaodie hugged Yang Tianming's arm, a little scared.

Jiang Xinyue puffed up her small chest and said proudly: "What are you afraid of, now we have jumped out of his world, and there are so many of us, if he dares to be fierce, he will beat him!" ”

As she spoke, Jiang Xinyue shook her little fist.

"You guys...... Li Yuyao smiled, "You'll know if you go in." ”

On the iron gate of the courtyard, there are rusts, and looking at the traces of the ground, this door seems to have not been opened for a long time.

Ren Ying couldn't help frowning: "What kind of life does this guy live?" ”

"Do you need to ask?"

Yang Tianming smiled bitterly, "Listen to what the uncle just said, this guy is a dead house." ”

"Staying at home, just writing every day?"

Du Xiaodie asked.

Jiang Xinyue shook her head: "But during the time we left, did he also stop creating?" ”

A few people whispered.

Yang Tianming pushed open the door and shouted inside: "Hello, may I ask anyone?" ”

Although you know that there should be someone inside, it is still polite to shout before entering the door.

But there was no movement inside.

"Let's go."

Yang Tianming took the lead and walked into the small courtyard.

To be honest, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this moment.

Everyone followed behind Yang Tianming, and soon came to the outside of the somewhat old house.

This is a brick house that looks a little old, the original red bricks have turned brown, and the potholes corroded by wind and rain have been full of vicissitudes, and even many brick joints are covered with dark green moss, and there are many creepers, hanging on the wall, messy and very messy.

The few windows in the house, all closed and covered with thick curtains, looked like they were completely unoccupied.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help frowning.

Yang Tianming went to knock on the door.

"Dangdang!"

There was a dull rattle from the tin door, like everyone's heartbeat at the moment.

But Yang Tianming knocked for a while, but there was no sound inside.

"Asleep?"

"It can't be dead."

"Huh?

If you say that, it's really possible ......," several people muttered quietly.

Yang Tianming also frowned slightly.

He is definitely not reconciled to leave like this.

Immediately, he tried to pull the door.

I didn't expect it to be really open with a gentle pull! The tin door was pulled open, and a dark and rotten smell came out of it.

All the women couldn't help but fan the air in front of them.

"This smells ......," Yang Tianming couldn't help frowning.

Can you live in this kind of environment? Everyone was curious and looked inside.

The first thing that catches your eye is a narrow hallway with two rooms on each side, and the doors are closed at the moment.

Yang Tianming is very familiar with this kind of layout, because his hometown is this kind of house structure, the front of the corridor should be the kitchen, and there are living rooms on both sides, and on their side, there is no living room structure.

Yang Tianming walked in and knocked on the door on the left again.

Still no movement.

Yang Tianming turned the handle and pushed the door open.

Then, a more sour smell came out.

The smell of humidity, mixed with a smell of alcohol, and the smell of instant noodle seasoning came out.

The smell is quite sour.

Du Xiaodie and Jiang Xinyue almost vomited directly.

After the door was completely pushed open and the charming smell was dispersed, everyone saw the situation inside the house.

It's a garbage dump! Beer bottles, instant noodle bags, stinky socks, toilet paper, and instant noodle boxes with half a box of noodle soup were all over the floor...... There is almost no place to stay.

The room was blocked by thick curtains, and the light was even dimer, but at this moment, when the door was open, it was still possible to see clearly the layout of the room.

The things in the room were simple, just a small bed, a TV cabinet, on the TV cabinet was an old-fashioned 21-inch TV, next to a computer desk full of garbage and soot, on the computer table was a big-headed antique monitor, in the ashtray, cigarette butts piled up, soot spilled all over the keyboard...... The only light source in the room was the on-on monitor.

But strangely enough, the room was empty! Just when everyone was wondering where the people who lived here were going, the room on the opposite side of the corridor opened, and a person came out.

The man was in his twenties, tall and thin, wearing glasses, wearing a vest and trousers, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, he was still holding a few pieces of toilet paper in his hand, his eyes were glazed, and he obviously didn't realize that there were so many people in the house.

But after a moment's pause, the man was shocked and said, "You, you...... Is that you?

！ ”