Death is not the end Chapter 164: Nanwu Illusion

Returning to the noodle shop again, Liu Wei glanced at Zhang Linlin with a weak heart, if he wanted to say vomiting, it could only be her.

Zhang Linlin felt Liu Wei's gaze and gave him a blank look in confusion: "What's the matter, something?" ”

"No, it's fine."

Liu Wei's eyes dodged, sitting silently by the fire, before going to sleep, he remembered his sister, but there was no signal, and he put the mobile phone in his hand and played for a while.

Before falling asleep, Liu Wei had a whim, turned on the recording function of his mobile phone, and put it in his pocket.

It was this unintentional action that allowed Liu Wei to get a supernatural recording.

(Am I a very person or something?)

Sometimes, I suspect that there is something wrong with my IQ or mental state.

There are only three days left, so why struggle. )

After that, Liu Wei added a few pieces of firewood to the fire pit, looked at his companions who were sleeping, and wondered in his heart, these guys' battlefield vigilance is too bad.

Maybe it's because of something on his mind, or because of an upset stomach, Liu Wei wants to sleep on the one hand, but feels upset on the other hand, which is not a good feeling.

If it weren't for the mobile phone in his pocket, Liu Wei would definitely convince himself that the strange incident all night was due to hallucinations caused by alcohol...

The firewood in the fire crackles from time to time,

Liu Wei entered a semi-hazy state, feeling that his heart was beating hard, his feet seemed to be in an ice hole, he wanted to wake up, but he couldn't wake up, he couldn't sleep soundly, he couldn't sleep soundly.

I was in a trance, and I don't know how long it was, but Liu Wei's intuition was around twelve o'clock in the night.

Suddenly, he heard a dull cough outside the door, very clearly, and he could even clearly hear that it was an old woman who was coughing, in poor health, and a little bit of a feeling of being old and lingering.

At this time, Liu Wei didn't have the fear he should have in his heart, he was just curious, he had already searched, where was the person outside?

Liu Wei staggered to his feet, and miraculously, his feet were no longer uncomfortably frozen,

Thinking about the matter of his feet, his hand unconsciously put it on the wooden door, the door that should be difficult to open, Liu Wei's hand just lightly put it up, and the wooden door flashed open a crack,

In an instant, a trace of regret flashed in Liu Wei's heart, he should call Xiao Hei,

I thought about pulling my hand back, but the door was not diverted by Liu Wei's will, and the crack in the door opened wider and wider.

Then, Liu Wei saw a withered yellow and orange thin face, an old lady wearing a flower cloth jacket, opening her wrinkled mouth, revealing a few stump teeth, and was about to say something,

Subconsciously, Liu Wei knew that he couldn't let the old lady say it, so he raised his leg and kicked it violently, kicked the old lady out with a "bang", and closed the door hard.

Then, Liu Wei woke up, his feet kicked against the wall, and tears of pain were about to flow out.

The first time I looked at the door, as I thought, the wooden door was closed tightly,

His instinct told him that the night in this place was so wrong......

Looking around, he was still lying by the fire, such a big movement, Xiao Hei still slept very dead,

The black face looks especially terrifying in the flickering firelight, and the more you look at it, the more terrifying it becomes.

Liu Wei simply turned his head, (I believe many people can understand, black people are indeed a little scary at night), and looked at the wall on the other side.

He tried to open his eyes, but his consciousness was still not very clear, and gradually a face-like thing appeared on the brick wall, and the more he looked at it, the more it looked like the face of the old lady in the flower cloth jacket that he had just seen in the crack of the door.

In fact, this is also normal, Liu Wei was frightened by the dream just now, when he stared at a group that was slightly similar to a human face for a long time, he naturally felt more and more like it.

So Liu Wei simply closed his eyes and forced himself to think about the ins and outs of the case.

(There is no doubt that there is a strangeness in Nanwu Village, but this strangeness is different from the curse that Liu Wei has experienced, which is an indescribable feeling.)

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, Liu Wei felt a burst of warmth as if lying in his mother's arms, a burst of warmth, a trace of warmth,

When I opened my eyes, I was standing in the middle of the village, the streets were full of people, the shouts of merchants, the chasing and playing of children, the cries of men beating and scolding their mothers-in-law, everything was so ethereal.

(Turns out the sound I heard last night came from here.) )

A thought flashed in Liu Wei's heart, he seemed to observe everything from God's perspective,

For a moment, he was completely unaware that he was sleepwalking......

And he and his four companions were standing in front of the noodle shop,

After that, Liu Wei unconsciously looked into the noodle shop and found that there was a lighting similar to an oil lamp lit inside, and the dim flame was small, illuminating the small circle in the noodle shop.

What's even more strange is that there are six people sitting at the table, with their heads bowed, slowly pulling in the bowl in front of them, silent.

The five of them held their breath and were silent, Zhang Linlin squeezed her eyes at everyone, put her index finger on her mouth, shook it slightly, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

Liu Wei glanced at Zhang Linlin with admiration, worthy of being the director of the executive department, and saw the clue of the problem at a glance, the ghost market in Nanwu Village should be constantly interpreting a certain fragment of history, as if it was a mellow and tactful tune, and no noise could be added.

The children chased and frolicked, as if they didn't see Liu Wei and the others at all, and ran straight past them, and a little girl stumbled under her feet and was about to fall.

"Be careful." Xiao Hei was the first to can't help it, and couldn't help but want to help the little girl up, holding it up with both hands, the little girl turned into a little phosphorescence and disappeared into the air.

Xiao Hei's voice seemed to insert a trace of noise into the smooth melody, and the people on the street put down their work, and Mu Ne looked at the five people with a pale gaze, and under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, they silently gathered around them,

"Alas..."Zhang Linlin sighed deeply, fell short, shook her head, pulled her legs and ran towards the noodle shop, "Run!" Zhang Linlin ran a few steps before shouting.

There is more than one smart person, Liu Wei also found that only the people in the noodle shop did not come out to attack him, and followed Zhang Linlin closely, he actually wanted to go to the ancestral hall to see, the statue of Guanyin always lingered in his heart.

"Wait for me!" Wu Bald shouted loudly from behind, since he became the deputy director, he has been pampered and pampered, and he usually can't see it, but when he competed with this group of elites, it was immediately reflected, and he was easily overtaken by Xiao Hei,

is also in the mortal stage, and his physique is not as good as Liu Wei.

The face table is a large round table with ten seats, and there are four empty seats.

Zhang Linlin, Liu Wei, Sun Huinong, and Xiao Hei sat down front and back,

Liu Wei looked at Sun Huinong, saw that he looked very nervous, his face was pale, and he shook his head with palpitations.

(This old boy is yin enough to know the inside story, but at this time, intelligence is life, and don't expect him to tell the truth.) )

"Who is squeezed with me, the seats are so spacious." Wu Bald said pitifully as he squeezed towards Liu Wei, wanting to repeat his old tricks.