However, there were still more than a dozen young and middle-aged villagers left, and when Xishou was still parked in the courtyard of the main house, the villagers needed to keep vigil together at night.

More than a dozen people set up three tables of mahjong, as well as a table of wine and food, ready to keep vigil all night, which is also a folk custom, and the white lord's house cannot lack popularity at night.

"Silly Pillar, do you remember the night you stormed the chicken farm?"

An Liang sat opposite the stupid pillar, looked at the stupid person in front of him with two eyes, and asked softly.

"Uh... Forehead.. Chicken... Chicken farm... Be.. It's me, not me!! ”

"It's not me!"

"Not me!!"

Silly Zhu suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, and there was a rare bit of panic in his clear eyes, curled up in a ball, and kept shrinking back, not daring to look at Zhang Xingbang and An Liang.

"Silly pillar! Don't be afraid, you tell us what happened that night. ”

Zhang Xingbang was also busy sitting down, pulling the stupid pillar that kept dodging, and comforted softly by the way.

"Ahh

"It's me! Not me!! ”

"Chickens. . . Chicken farm. I... I... White... White departure... Protection... ”

But Zhang Xingbang's words did not appease the stupid pillar, the stupid pillar struggled more violently, and said something in his mouth that he didn't know what it was, and then his two eyes rolled and he fainted.

An Liang and Zhang Xingbang glanced at each other, but they were also out of ideas.

"Silly Zhu lives in a grass house over there, let's carry him back first."

Zhang Xingbang sighed, stretched out his hand and pulled up the stupid pillar and carried it on his back.

An Liang also nodded, supported the stupid pillar, and followed Zhang Xingbang to a dilapidated old house not far away.

The house was still made of adobe bricks, the roof was covered with half-man-tall grass, the rotten and dilapidated wooden doors smelled of dampness, there was only one path in the yard to walk, and the rest of the place was full of long weeds.

"This used to be the Land Temple, but later the Land Temple moved to the west of the village, and it was empty."

Zhang Xingbang pushed open the door, carried a stupid pillar on his back, and put it on a dilapidated earthen platform, on which was also spread a worn-out and blackened quilt, and there were a few stinky clothes in a wooden cabinet next to it.

There was no stove in the room, only a few porcelain bowls that were missing, and a fire pit with an old-fashioned iron kettle hanging from it, on which a thick layer of black mud was pasted, but the black mud could be vaguely seen to be some food scraps, and the stupid pillar probably used this iron kettle to cook.

Covering the stupid pillar with a quilt, Zhang Xingbang took out three hundred yuan and a few steamed buns from his backpack, put them on the table next to him, and sighed.

"Let's go, it's getting dark, let's go to the chicken farm first."

"Hmm."

An Liang nodded, and followed Zhang Xingbang to walk out, but he couldn't help but glance back at Silly Zhu, An Liang always felt that Silly Zhu was a little unusual.

It's not that he hasn't seen Down syndrome, and there is no one like Silly Zhu, whose eyes are extremely clear.

And from the silly pillar's intermittent words, An Liang still heard something.

"Is that him? Not him? White pear? ”

In the vague words, An Liang was still not sure what he was talking about, why was Silly Zhu so hysterical that it wasn't him, and why did he say it was him?

And before An Liang entered the village, he didn't see anyone planting white pears, and Silly Zhu mentioned what white pears were?

He didn't think about this clearly along the way, An Liang looked up and saw that he had already arrived outside the chicken farm, and it was already half past seven in the evening.

A half-moon emerged from the east, sprinkling a slightly gray moonlight, and the light of the sun still remained on the top of the clouds in the west, as if it was a little reluctant to leave, still stubbornly lit up that trace of clouds.

At the request of Zhang Xingbang, the doorman of the chicken farm also returned home, and only An Liang and Zhang Xingbang were here in the whole chicken farm.

followed Zhang Xingbang to inspect the outer fence and found that it was very intact, there were no obvious gaps, and the barbed wire fence in the scattered water was also newly replaced and very strong.

An Liang took Xiao Bi out of his pocket, with this secret observation post, An Liang can control the situation of the chicken farm better.

After receiving An Liang's order, Xiao Yibi nodded his little head slightly, turned into a silver light and disappeared into the darkness of the chicken farm, of course, this scene was not seen by Zhang Xingbang.

"There's surveillance in every corner of the guard's room, so let's be here."

Zhang Xingbang took An Liang into the guard room, which was still relatively spacious and comfortable, with several computer screens showing the monitoring situation in various places.

An Liang nodded, the pupil of the sky cooperated with the monitoring and the small cowardice, all corners of the chicken farm were under An Liang's control, as long as there was any abnormal movement, An Liang could quickly detect it.

"Uncle Xingbang, does anyone in our village grow white pears?"

An Liang sat in front of the guard room and asked Zhang Xingbang on the side.

"White pear? Although the white pear is a unique kind of pear in our north, no one grows it in our village, including nearby villages. ”

Zhang Xingbang said after thinking about it.

"What do you ask the white pear for? Do you want to eat it? Ha ha. ”

An Liang, who heard this, shook his head slightly, and looked at Zhang Xingbang beside him: "No, Uncle Xingbang, don't you think the stupid pillar's reaction is very strange, he said what he was, and it wasn't him, and he also mentioned a white pear." ”

After Zhang Xingbang heard this, he also paused slightly, frowned, and then said tentatively: "Silly Zhu's words are not clear, and I don't take it seriously, but will he not say white pears?" There is no place to grow white pears near Anseong, and Silly Zhu has never seen white pears. ”

"Did I hear it wrong?"

Scratching his head, An Liang thought about it carefully, Silly Zhu's words were indeed not clear, and An Liang was not sure if it was the white pear he said, it was possible that he heard it wrong.

However, the stupid pillar fainted inexplicably, and it didn't work to find clues from the stupid pillar, so he could only find the reason from the chicken farm first.

The night gradually sank, and there were a few stars scattered in the dark sky, and the half-moon seemed to be weak, and there was not much light.

An Liang and Zhang Xingbang have been staring at the screen for more than three hours, and their eyes have long been sour, but in order to find out the strange thing about the dead chickens in the chicken farm, Zhang Xingbang still forced himself to look at the monitoring.

However, An Liang doesn't need it, with Xiao Jibi and his own Heavenly Eyes, he doesn't need to be monitored at all, because from the previous situation, the monitoring can't see the culprit.

"Quack."

Suddenly, a strange cry came into An Liang's ears, this call An Liang had never heard before, although it was a quacking sound, but it was no different from a duck!!