Chapter 39: There is no sound
That's what she's been worried about.
There was no way to say it in front of so many people just now, and now we have to say it, because this moment may be our only chance.
looked at Mo Xiaoxiao.
I stopped: "We didn't think about letting us go, because we have been eyeing me for a long time, and there is no way back for me from this step-by-step arrangement." ”
Hearing me say this, Mo Xiaoxiao opened her mouth and didn't know how to answer.
And at this time, in a grave next to it, a small yellow animal suddenly came out, looking like a weasel.
The weasel was not frightened when he saw two people appear in front of him.
After the weasel circled around the two of them, he swaggered to the northeast, which was the center of the entire mass grave hill, Mo Xiaoxiao and I didn't know what the weasel was going to do inside, in such a mass grave gang, it was our paradise for the weasel.
Mo Xiaoxiao asked me: "Have you ever thought about a question, why is there no one to develop such a large area for real estate?" ”
Mo Xiaoxiao's words.
It brought me back to my senses all at once.
This girl is right, such a desolate place is usually sold at a low price, and then developed as real estate.
But why is it that this place we are in, which does not seem to be far from the city, why is there no one to develop it?
These developers now don't think it's a mass grave and don't come to develop it.
There may be other reasons that block the footsteps of these developers, but the specific reason may not be clear at once.
I said, "It's easy to develop a place, but it's still a great test of people's strength to be able to really use it, and maybe because of various factors, so no one is developing this place." ”
It's just my own thoughts.
In the process of small talk, we could not find a better plan, so we had to follow the weasel that came out of the grave and walked to the center of the mass grave.
The mass grave looks about the size of two football fields.
Moreover, these graves are all like garbage accumulated together, and none of them have been formed, and many graves have been opened exceptionally from the middle because of disrepair.
But when we looked through the cracks in the ground, we didn't see any of the tombs with coffins inside, and that's what surprised us the most.
If there is no coffin in the tomb, there can only be two possibilities.
The first possibility is that there are no bodies buried inside.
The second possibility is that the owner of the tomb was too poor to afford a coffin when he died, so he dug a pit and buried it.
This mass grave is decades old.
At that time, when those people were buried, there was no cremation system, and after the people died, they dug a pit and buried it, so this is the place where people feel numb when they think about it.
The two men cautiously groped their way through the graveyard.
We were very worried that if we accidentally fell into a pit and pounced on the corpse, the last thing we wanted to see was what we wanted.
Fortunately, in the middle of the cemetery, there is a path that looks like it is often walked.
Or maybe the road was walked by animals.
The two of us followed the path, passing through the graves, and saw a small house in the distance, in the very center, which surprised the two of us.
Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the small house.
Grabbed me from behind: "Don't you think it's weird, in the middle of this cemetery, there is actually a person who builds a small house here, this person is full of food and support, is he accompanied by these lonely souls and wild ghosts?" ”
Faced with Mo Xiaoxiao's question, I couldn't answer it at once.
I didn't stop myself: "If we want to know the truth, let's go and see for ourselves what is in that little house, and then we can get the final answer." ”
Although I know I'm actually scared too.
But in front of a girl, you can't act like a coward.
Mo Xiaoxiao In this case, there is no way.
The only reliance now is the person walking beside him, although the two of them are in the middle of the mass grave, but there is a boy by his side, no matter how he says, there is a little hope, at least when the danger occurs, it will not make people feel that death is coming so quickly.
Mo Xiaoxiao followed me step by step.
As he walked, he trembled and said, "If something really comes out of the house, I hope you can stand behind me, I don't want to die so embarrassed." ”
"Can you think in a good direction?"
After listening to Mo Xiaoxiao's words, I could only shake my head helplessly, and continued to take this girl close to the house.
When we walked to the side of the house, we found that the house was made of cement bricks, with no windows on all sides, and the door of the house was made of thick steel plates, and a large rusty iron lock was hung on it.
Look at it this way.
It seems that no one has opened it in decades.
Apparently this is a house where no one lives, and of course in the middle of the grave, except for the mentally ill, no one else will live in this house.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
At the very least, if no one lives, I'll feel normal.
Think about it.
Suppose you find a lonely house in the middle of a mass grave at night, and there is a person living in it.
What kind of thoughts would you have at that time?
Do you feel like you're not encountering people, but things that you can't touch, and I certainly don't want to come across something like that.
I'm here to find something, not to explore or do anything else.
Look at the big lock on the iron door.
I said to Mo Xiaoxiao: "I think it is necessary for us to leave this place, because there is definitely no one in this room, and it is impossible for us to find what we want here." ”
"I think so, too."
Mo Xiaoxiao grabbed me and turned around to leave.
Suddenly, from inside this hut, a creepy voice sounded.
"Two young men, since you are already here, come in and sit down for a while."
When this voice sounded, the two young men almost collapsed on the ground in fright, because we heard it very clearly, and it sounded hoarse, as if it were an old man of seventy or eighty years old.
But when the door is locked, why is anyone still inside?
I stopped, plucked up the courage to say to the room, "Who the hell are you, and why are you playing tricks on us?" ”
"I'm your grandfather, if you'll admit it."
I didn't expect this old voice to say this in the small house, and when I heard it, I suddenly became angry, and I flew up and kicked at the big iron gate.
I only heard a click, and the iron door was like glass, and I kicked it to pieces.
Because of the role of inertia.
My whole body flew into it as if someone had pushed me from behind.
When I staggered into the small room, I found that the room was empty, and I looked around, and the whole small house was covered with dust, and there was no one at all.
"Who the hell are you, who do you have the ability to come out and meet me."
"I don't want to come out, because when you see me, it may be when you die, you are the only heir of our Sanyang family, and I won't let you die in front of me."
The voice floated through the air, as if it could be heard from all directions.
I'm not feeling well right now.
It reminded me of the woman's laughter in the village morgue before, and it sounded like it came out of a mold.
Could it be that I have fallen into another unknown space again?
"What the hell do you want to do?"
"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to see your past and present lives."
That voice seemed to have the eye of God, and in any corner, it could make people feel their souls flying away.