He was very sure that it was Chu Renmei. Although he couldn't see the other party's face clearly just now, from under the dark hair, those miserable white eyes were cold to the bottom of people's hearts.

Childhood Nightmare Series ......

"My lord, that's just a ghost, why are your legs ......" why are you shaking so much......

Qin Ye glared at the untimely Liu Changmin fiercely. You foreigner knows a fart! Which post-80s generation has not trembled under Chu Renmei's big skirt? I only know the coconut of Zhenzi and I don't know the beauty of Chu people? Breaking up the famous Asia-Pacific ghost world, SHE is really a human officer?

It's a blow to faith......

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... Dad is already a king...... It's not the child who was so scared that he didn't dare to go to the toilet and needed to sleep under the quilt......" patted his chest and laughed at himself, then he raised his eyebrows and began to look at the Huang family's tulou.

The first thing I saw was a huge locust tree.

The tulou is very large, about the size of a football field in the center. And this locust tree is actually four stories high, and the shade of the tree shades the entire open space. It doesn't know how many years it has grown, and its bark is tangled and mottled. Overgrown with nodules. The foliage is lush and low-hanging, and the oval leaves have clear veins, proving that it has grown for too long.

But...... The bunches of locust flowers hanging on it were blood-red. Like a string of red lanterns.

Around it, there is a ten-meter large soil, and beyond that, there is a neat bluestone. The outermost circle is the huge Huangjia Tulou.

I don't know how many people can live on this floor, I'm afraid there are hundreds or thousands of households. White lanterns hang from the doorways. However, only thirty or forty households are now inhabited. Clothes and quilts were drying outside. Even Qin Ye saw a few beautiful figures, washing their hair in front of the faucet.

What a picture of human joy.

No one noticed him...... No, they all noticed, and when he walked in, he could clearly see that almost all of them had raised their eyelids, but immediately they drooped again, as if nothing had been enough to arouse their feelings.

"It's weird...... Qin Ye rubbed his chin and walked to the central square, the sunlight shining through the gaps in the lush locust leaves, because the leaves were too dense. There are hardly a few points of light visible on the ground. As the first floor that has not enjoyed the sun for many years, it looks particularly cold and gloomy. Even during the day, it is not much different from the evening.

"From the point of view of the word, planting wood in the building is a sleepy word. This is a big bad luck, their age, they should believe in these ......" He swept his gaze over all the occupants in turn, not hiding his figure in the slightest. But it still hasn't gotten a hint of attention. And the more he looked, the more his brow furrowed.

First, the feng shui of Tulou has reached a strange point, and after so many years, no one wants to try to change it.

Second, the environment on the first floor is so poor that they don't see the light of day all year round, and they still live on the first floor. Only the third or fourth floor of the entire tulou can see the sun, but it is uninhabited.

Thirdly, here...... It's not just the elderly.

There are also several women, and even young people are far more than the elderly. There were only three or four old men.

Fourth...... Each one is very far away from the others. This is especially wrong, the locust tree shades the sky and the sun, and lives in this ancient structure, and at night...... I'm afraid that everyone will be scared to death. In this case, normal people should gather together, however, they are the opposite.

Seems...... Not only do they exclude the outside world, but they also guard against each other.

"And the fifth ......" his gaze swept over the dry clothes in the courtyard and muttered, "This is the clothes from the 90s......"

"How do you know?" Liu Changmin, Quan Jinghao is in him

After. With two obviously non-human beings, the surrounding residents seemed to be used to it, and they didn't even scream in respect.

Qin Ye raised his chin, Liu Changmin followed his gaze, there were several clothes on the clothes pole, there were bell bottoms, tight trousers, lotus lace dresses, and even a lot of cultural shirts.

The so-called cultural shirt is to print the words "Ignore me, bothered", "I'm your father", "I'm ugly, but I'm gentle" printed on the T-shirt.

Qin Ye said lightly: "The 90s was a decade of great changes in Chinese aesthetics. Start paying attention to taste and highlight your personality. In 1993, the first International Fashion and Apparel Fair was held in Yanjing, allowing more international clothing brands to enter China, and people began to diversify their choices in dressing styles. This cultural shirt with a simple pattern was born at that time. ”

"For example, when the catastrophic flood occurred in the south in 1991, there were soon cultural shirts in the market such as 'standing together through thick and thin' and 'stretching out your hand', which ...... It's a sign of the times. And other clothing, what lotus dresses, bell bottoms, these are all popular features that were all the rage in the 90s. Oh...... By the way, look there, leather jackets, with the trend of Hong Kong films popular in China. ”

Liu Changmin nodded as if he didn't understand, and Quan Jinghao wondered: "What's the matter?" ”

"It's too big a problem...... Qin Ye's eyes flickered slightly, he looked around, and said slowly: "Do you see any clothes from other eras here?" 80's? 00's? Even if you look inside the windows they open, the decorations, the basins, all of them have typical 90's features. ”

Liu Changmin's eyes lit up: "You mean ......"

Qin Ye licked his lips and said, "Here...... Stopped in the 90s. ”

"There was no 80, there was no 00s, there were no 10s...... It lost its past, could not find its future, and stopped forever in the 90s. Why is that? Or is it ...... What unforgettable events happened here in the 90s? ”

There was no answer.

Only the cold wind blew through the locust trees, like the rustle of a ghost crying. and a resident who is too calm to be human.

"Let's go first." He walked to a dormitory and pushed it, but the door was unlocked. It opened with a thud.

I don't know who lived in the room. The walls are pasted with posters of the Four Heavenly Kings, Lin Qingxia and other celebrities, the bed is a familiar army green in the 90s, and the paint on the outside has peeled off, revealing the brown and black copper pipes inside. There is a mirror on the desk, and the desk, chair, and bookcase next to it make people feel as if they have gone back to decades ago.

Quite retro with a retro vibe.

And the weird thing is that this room is very clean, as if it is often cleaned. He didn't think the walking dead-like residents would have such kindness.

He didn't sit down, but looked closely. This stems from a long-term vigilance......

"Your Excellency?" Kwon Kyung-ho wondered.

"The walls have been painted." Qin Ye didn't look at him, but squinted at the wall: "The smearing technique in the 90s is not as high-end as in 10 or 20 years. This is the most basic powder wall, after so many years, the wall should have cracked a long time ago, but it didn't. ”

His hand lightly rested on the wall, and with a hard stroke, a piece of powder fell off. And the back...... A black and yellow wall covered in blood was revealed!

"Help me! I don't want to die!! "I hear you...... I hear it again! I heard that Cantonese opera! Here she comes...... She'll definitely come to me in the evening! "Hahaha! All dead...... They're all dead! Today...... I'm going to die too! ”

I don't know how many years have passed, the handwriting has become blurred, but it's okay

Barely recognizable. Qin Ye turned around and looked at the walls that were as white as the mourning hall in all directions, even he felt a little hairy in his heart.

This Huangjia Tulou, everything is too weird.

Who knows...... How many people are alive here?

Who knows...... How many ghosts are lurking here?

Who knows...... Behind the surrounding walls, is it written all over in blood, or even ...... A corpse built in?

He didn't dig any further. Instead, it turned into a negative form, and as soon as the transformation was completed, fate immediately flew out. He laid his robe neatly on the bed, and fate immediately began to write.

"Do you want to know the meaning of life?"

Qin Ye, who was watching intently, saw these lines, and his face instantly darkened.

"Do you want to ...... Really, alive? ”

"Yes/No."

Yes...... Qin Ye looked at fate like a ghost, did he even appear in the infinite stream...... And it's still exactly the same classic question, don't open the house for three days?

"Speak to the official!"

With Qin Ye's cold snort, fate did not stop, but quickly wrote: "Host, number S-001." Welcome to the first world of reincarnation: the old corpse of the mountain village. ”

I'm Nima......

All the sense of terror was instantly broken by fate, and Qin Ye only felt that an old groove was stuck in his throat. It's really here...... It's really here...... It is really possible to write such a bottomless conversation in a serious way......

Has the title become the host?

"Honorable King Qin Yan." As if feeling the killing light in Qin Ye's eyes, fate finally got serious: "This is not a joke. As humble as this pen, you can feel that you have entered an extremely dangerous place. This is God's forsaken land, right? The most dangerous place in the entire Yin and Yang worlds. And some clues obtained from the comprehensive fate, the assessment ...... This time, the danger level is Class A. ”

What's wrong? Qin Ye frowned slightly, always feeling that there was a sense of disobedience in the writing of fate this time.

"Please allow your humble tool - this pen will explain it to you. You can think of this trip to the Forsaken as an infinite flow. It bears a striking resemblance to Infinite Streaming. Like what...... You can only move on until you find the right answer. ”

"It can also be seen as a puzzle game, only by unlocking the secrets can you move forward. Eventually, you'll find that heinous Yin Spirit. In this process, humble fate will serve you wholeheartedly. ”

Qin Ye finally understood that something was wrong.

It's humbling! So respectful!

This cliff is not fate!

Last time, it was "Kid" and "Stupid XX", this time it is "Humble Fate" and "Honorable Master", and the kung fu of watching people cook is simply perfect!

"Before, the adults had seen many doubts in the square. But...... You've deliberately missed the most critical one. I know that this is an insignificant test for your humble servant, and that a humble one like me will give the most perfect answer. ”

No...... What kind of pen does Brother Xu raise!

than I haven't ...... myself Can you still bend and stretch?

After a pause, fate quickly wrote a line of words: "The question you deliberately left behind is...... Chu people are beautiful! ”

"You, who are strategizing, have long thought of opening a gap from her. Yes, she is closely related to the Huang family's tulou, you don't need to test me with the plot of the old corpse in the mountain village. To cherish your precious saliva, allow humble fate to do it for you. ”