Zhong Bai pulled me and ran outside the stele forest.

Now the whole village is dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this dissipation is without a trace, as if it were retreating.

If we don't go out in the village and wait until it disappears completely, then neither Zhong Bai nor I can imagine what will happen.

Zhong Bai pulled me to run for my life.

I was dragged along, and eventually I looked back at the place where my mom had disappeared one last time.

The stone stele forest is also slowly disappearing.

I saw that most of the village had disappeared, and I could faintly hear the sound of a ghost crying wolf.

It's like hundreds of people crying together, it sounds creepy, the light is getting dimmer, and I think of movies about the end of the world, and the thrilling scenes are nothing more than that.

Zhong Bai and I found the exit before the village completely disappeared, stood under the big tree that entered the village, gasped for a long time, and looked back, where was the shadow of the village.

At this time, the catastrophe seemed to have passed, as it was as abrupt as it came, and the sky gradually opened up, but the light of the sun was not visible, more like a night.

The village was gone, and instead of a messy post-disaster scene, it was a low valley with leafless grass and trees that looked very depressed.

It's like a dream.

My sanity, which had disappeared before, has recovered a little with the experience just now, and there is no village behind me at all, so it may ...... There are no villages here at all.

"Is all this fake? The time inside is fake, everything we see is fake, the two of us have never been into any village at all, in fact, it has always been here. ”

Zhong Bai shook his head, "It's true." ”

"My yin and yang eyes can see the truth and the false, and if it was false, I would have seen through it a long time ago. Besides, don't you see what we've just experienced provable? ”

I looked down at the dust I was covered in. sweet potato

Yin and yang eyes can distinguish between truth and falsehood, but they can't distinguish between reality and fiction.

But I still denied it, "If it was true, I wouldn't see my mom here." ”

"What if everything we saw when we both entered the village was something that had really happened before? It's all true. ”

"For the past two days, I couldn't understand why the time in the village was a few hours slower than the time outside, but at the beginning, I had a very ridiculous idea."

"Have you ever thought that time in the village may be not just a few hours slower, but more than a decade slower? What we saw in the village was what happened more than ten years ago. ”

This sentence instantly made me creepy.

I have long known that in the village our family is a foreigner, I moved when I was born, although my grandmother never mentioned it.

But the master has already told me.

My grandmother was abandoned and fled with my grandfather to an isolated village more than a dozen miles away.

But the master never told me where my grandparents lived before they moved.

Is this the right place to be?

in this old village.

At this moment, an old voice came to my ear, with a sigh of relief, and said mournfully, "Liberated, finally liberated." ”

I looked sideways and saw at a glance the old man sharpening the bamboo knife at the north entrance of the village.

He looked in the direction where the village had disappeared, and the old tears were in his eyes.

The uncle's tone revealed not sadness, but joy, the village is gone, why is he still happy?

Not only that, but he knelt down in the direction of the village, muttering in his mouth and kowtowing incessantly.