The village is obviously deserted, most of the roads are buried by weeds, the buildings are very old, there are few brick houses in sight, most of them are mud houses, and some wooden houses, and the courtyard wall is basically composed of fences.

From afar, I could see a few big characters written on an earthen wall: "Trees are new and the wind is broken." ”

"It's finally here, this is another formation, and it is also where our life is, the key point to break the game."

Standing at the head of the bridge, the old man let out a long sigh.

I stood at the mouth of the bridge and looked at this old and barren village, which was very old, and the style and appearance remained before the reform, and many of them were built with mud.

Some places have collapsed, revealing large chunks of mud, the stone walls are crooked and overgrown with weeds, and the whole village is very yin, and it is surrounded by this deep mountain and old forest.

In fact, there are many abandoned old mountain villages in the mountains like ours, especially in some remote places in Yunnan, Guichuan and Sichuan, some of which were moved away during the revolution, and many of them fled from famine in the north.

The whole village was completely deserted, and no one went back for more than ten years and decades, and it became a ghost village in the deep mountains and old forests.

The old man stood on the arched bridge, pointed to the village, smiled at me, and said, "Take a serious look, does the layout of this village look like your village?" ”

When I look at it from this angle now, it feels familiar at first, but I can't detect it at all if the old man doesn't say it, but he proposes it.

I turned my head to look at the village again, seriously comparing it with the village where I lived, imagining the outline of our village in my mind, so that I could see this old and deserted village again.

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My brow furrowed.

The roads and intersections in this village, including the orientation and architecture of the houses, I found that they are really very similar to our village, although the materials of the buildings are different.

Most of our village is made of wood, and this village is obviously a remnant of the pre-reform period, and it is all made of yellow mud and stones, and many of them are thatched houses.

It's a replica village.

"Hey!" The old man laughed and said, "The village where you live now is from here. ”

"In the past, many of the old people in the village passed through here, but after so many years, almost all of them have died. I think your grandmother ......," the old man said at this point, and suddenly paused, looked at me, and did not continue.

I thought about it for a moment, and then asked with a suspicious face, "Did anything happen here before?" ”

The old man squinted at the village, and there was still some reminiscence and confusion in his eyes, and I thought that he must have thought of some unbearable things in the past, and did not disturb him.

After a long while, he nodded and said, "It happened, a terrible thing. ”

The old man told me that this matter was a bit far, in fact, I didn't think he needed to go into too much detail with me, but I later learned that he was talking about the purpose of this.

Our side is vast and sparsely populated, and we have crossed mountains and mountains.

It's not uncommon to have a village in the mountains, our village is not big, but there are all kinds of surnames, what is the reason for this!?

In the past, the old society was in chaos, the devils burned, killed, tortured and robbed, and many areas in the north were basins and plains, and little Japan entered the village every day to rob things and kill people.

In addition, there was a famine at that time, and many people fled from the north, and we are like a hundred thousand mountains, with ups and downs, and this deep mountain and old forest has become a good place to escape from external disasters.