When Lin Yuhan arrived at the cemetery in the western suburbs, the dusk was almost gone.

The distant mountains swallowed the sunset, and the bleak sunset in the sky was like a wound torn by this barren mountain, outlining a few blood-stained crimson. The graves scattered all over the mountains were hidden in the half-light and half-dark weeds, as if they were an illusion floating in the smoke.

It was the first time Lin Yuhan saw such a huge camp of the deceased in the twilight, and his heart tightened for a while, filled with indescribable loneliness and desolation.

He had planned to arrive by 4 p.m., but he ran into a traffic jam on the way and needed to change trains along the way. The road to Xiyun Town was a remote path, and he waited a long time before getting on a broken bus.

The car was filled with the smell of gasoline and a fishy stench coming from nowhere, and the dirty seat backs were lined with stains of various shapes, as if they hadn't been cleaned for years.

Looking ahead, the dusty white jacket is printed with the men's advertisement of Union Hospital, which is painless circumcision, showing the true colors of men.

This is a bit nonsense in Lin Yuhan's eyes, some roommates in college have organized a group to do it, and they can't get out of bed for a few days. Especially every morning, when I wake up, there is a heart-rending pain (ji), which I am afraid only boys can understand.

The eldest brother behind him consciously took off his muddy cloth shoes and put his foot on the back of Lin Yuhan's head.

A strong smell of salted fish came, and Lin Yuhan turned his head to look at it with a stunned face.

"Big brother, you ...... feet"

"White, long and thin, come and touch it?"

The eldest brother glanced at it with his spare eyes, and turned his head to look out the window casually, with a posture of loving whoever he loved.

Lin Yuhan suddenly felt that this person was a very good match for Aunt Wang. If you bring him downstairs, you can let Aunt Wang take good care of his feet, which have nowhere to put them. Common sourness is really cool.

The air in the car was very hot, and after only half a minute, the eldest brother seemed to be unable to bear it, and took off his black socks and put them on his dark green cloth shoes.

Now, the flavor is even richer.

Lin Yuhan smelled the breath of sea water.

The car was filled with passengers one after another. Most of them are hunched over old people, and there are villagers returning from work. They carried all sorts of sacks, filled with picked up empty bottles or tools for work, and carried the whole house on one shoulder, and spoke with a thick local accent that sounded very difficult.

Lin Yuhan sat next to a woman in her fifties and sixties, she didn't look very good, her face was as sallow as if she had been glued, her whole face was like a collapsed ball, covered with deep folds, and after a while, she turned her head sideways and asked: "Young man, why have I never seen you, not a local, go to Xiyun Town to do business?" ”

Lin Yuhan shook his head and replied, "Go to the cemetery in the western suburbs." ”

Hearing this, a trace of panic appeared on the woman's face, and she glared and asked, "What are you doing there?" ”

Lin Yuhan was speechless for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he prevaricated: "Sweeping the tomb, an old friend is buried there, I'll go and see." ”

The old woman was thoughtful and said no more.

Lin Yuhan was a little sleepy, and the smell behind him was really high, so he was actually smoked and fell asleep.

I don't know how long later, suddenly a rough, cold hand was on his arm. Lin Yu opened his eyes suddenly, saw the woman leaning over her face, and said mysteriously: "Young man, I see that you have a good heart, listen to my advice, don't stay there overnight after sweeping the tomb." If you don't have a bus back, you can walk a few more miles back to Xiyun Town, where there are a few small hotels that cater to guests returning from tomb sweeping. ”

Lin Yuhan smiled dumbly, thinking that this old man was obviously a nursery who handed out small cards near the station, and when he saw someone coming, he would stop and ask, "Do you want to stay in the hotel?" ”

Sometimes, they will also call Home Inn or Seven Days, and when you arrive, you will find out that it is just a small inn.

"No, no."

Lin Yuhan turned his head to the side.

The old woman looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, and after holding it for a long time, she finally couldn't help but come over and say, "Why don't you believe it? Truth be told, the cemetery is haunted, and if you stay there at night, your soul will be taken away when you wake up the next day. ”

After speaking, the old woman really took out a business card from her pocket and handed it over, and forced it into Lin Yuhan's hand: "This is the best hotel in our town, I see that you are not bad at dressing, you can come here to live, the environment is elegant, the price is fair, and the children are not bullied, only sixty yuan a night." ”

Lin Yuhan was really irritable by what he said, so he could only take the business card and glance down: Hanting VIP card, reservation phone 4008823823.

Western, but also VIP card.

Bumpy all the way, enduring the poison of athlete's foot, Lin Yuhan finally arrived in Xiyun Town, and couldn't wait to get out of the car, smelling the long-lost fragrance in the air.

That's nice!

For the first time, he felt that the air was so luxurious.

Xiyun Town is a small village, almost a village made up of two narrow roads, but because the cemetery is a few kilometers away, the accommodation industry here is very developed.

Almost all industries are related to funerals, and wreath shops can be found everywhere.

Lin Yuhan walked for a while, and suddenly saw the aunt with the hairpin on the side of the road.

The sign behind her is particularly conspicuous on the Hanting Pavilion: the Hanting Guest House.

It's really foreign, and it's really a guest house.

Lin Yuhan shook his head and walked to a noodle restaurant next to him.

"Boss, below!"

I asked for a bowl of knife and noodles, and devoured it.

Finally, I don't have to eat Aunt Wang's noodles. The noodles under this villager have a unique mountain and wild taste, and they are even very delicious.

"Brother, eat slowly." The boss walked over with a torn towel and accosted him with a grin, "I'm hungry." See you're an out-of-tlander? ”

"Hmm." Lin Yuhan nodded.

"What are you doing in Xiyun Town so late? Home...... Something? The boss asked cautiously, for fear that this impolite question would annoy the customer.

"No, no." Lin Yuhan once again emphasized, "I am not an orphan, my parents are still alive. ”

"Then you are...... Adoptive? The boss then asked.

"No, biological." Lin Yuhan replied firmly.

"It shouldn't be!" The boss shook his head suspiciously, "Young man, I see that you have strange bones and talents, and you have the protagonist on your head, how can you not be an orphan......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Lin Yuhan coughed frantically. He was really afraid to talk about things here, and accidentally "said away" his parents.

Lin Yuhan explained: "A friend of mine has passed away, I will go to the Western Suburbs Cemetery to see him, and I will go back tomorrow." ”

"That's it!" The boss scratched his head, leaned over and whispered, "Then you have to hurry, it's going to be dark soon, haven't you heard, you can't go to the cemetery in the western suburbs at night!" ”

"Why?"

"Haunted in the middle of the night!"

"Hmm~" Lin Yuhan's mouth stopped eating, could it be that what the old woman said was true?

He looked up at his boss and asked suspiciously, "What kind of haunting?" ”

"I haven't seen it either, but I've heard ......" the boss glanced left and right, and lowered his voice again, as if afraid of angering something unseen, "there are zombies in the field, often haunting twelve o'clock in the night, and a low roar comes from their mouths. Someone has really seen it! You see the second fool next door to me, who ran over in the middle of the night, but was scared stupid and mentally abnormal. At night, they shout about ghosts and ghosts, throw things when they see people, and shout zombies! ”