Xie Huajia.

His wife's name is Chen Shuping, with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary name.

In this world, the vast majority of ordinary people are still the majority, and every teenager who has dreams and feels that he is extraordinary will eventually be unknown to everyone when he grows up.

Duan Xu doesn't think that being a derogatory term is a derogatory term.

Different from ordinary people, geniuses, geeks, these words themselves draw a circle for people.

He watched quietly as Chen Shuping carried the child into the back room, then walked out and said nervously, "I'm sorry, the family ...... I really don't have any money...... Can you relax some time? ”

She misunderstood something.

Duan Xu didn't explain, but stared at Chen Shuping and continued to ask, "Where did Xie Hua sell us from?" Anything else? ”

Chen Shuping's face turned pale, and she hurriedly shook her head and said, "I'...... I don't know, Xie Hua never told me these things, but he seemed to have mentioned that Hu Wenshan and his son Hu Yong were in charge of what he did, and he was only responsible for taking it to the city to ask for a price......"

"Son?" Duan Xu looked at her suspiciously, "As far as I know, Hu Yong is Hu Wenshan's grandson. ”

Chen Shuping shook her head, and a trace of sarcasm quickly flashed across her face: "It's just to say that, it was almost twenty years ago, Hu Wenshan's son Hu Xianxun died on the day of the wedding, and a year after Hu Xianxun was buried, Hu Wenshan's daughter-in-law suddenly gave birth to a grandson, who believes this kind of thing?" ”

Are there any other stories in this?

Duan Xu's three views were a little shocked, but he suddenly thought of a question: "Where is Hu Xianxun buried?" ”

Chen Shuping stretched out her hand to the center of the village and pointed: "Back mountain, just behind that locust tree." ”

Duan Xu pondered for a moment and stood up.

Chen Shuping's face was happy, and she hurriedly trotted into the courtyard and opened the door for Duan Xu.

Duan Xu walked out of Xie Hua's house with his head down, and at the moment when Chen Shuping thought that he was finally fine, Duan Xu suddenly turned around and asked a very strange question: "What year is it now?" ”

Chen Shuping was stunned, although she didn't know what this young man's question meant, but she didn't dare not answer: "Today is October 28, 2017......"

Duan Xu stiffened, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked up at the sky.

"...... Nine Years Ago"

Chen Shuping looked at the young man in front of her in confusion, but before she could ask, Duan Xu had already left.

Seeing that Duan Xu's figure was about to disappear, he suddenly stopped.

Chen Shuping looked at him nervously, but heard Duan continue to say: "Move as soon as possible, go to the city and find a job to make a living." ”

Before the words fell, Duan Xu laughed self-deprecatingly again, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Although this is not meaningful......"

He walked towards the center of the village alone, and in Chen Shuping's eyes, the figure of the young man seemed to have become nothing, covered with a bit of illusory color......

……

The fog is getting heavier.

Zhao Wei frowned, he used many methods, but he couldn't find his way back to the village.

"What do you have to ......?"

Zhao Wei asked.

"I'm asking you what you think...... Zhao Wei just turned his head halfway when he realized that something was wrong.

People are gone!

Meng Yue and Wang Changjiang behind him disappeared so mysteriously!

There was only a white mist behind it.

Oops......

Some sweat oozed from Zhao Wei's forehead.

He had known for a long time that this stop would not be so easy.

With the addition of three newcomers, there are a total of twenty-five people on the train, Shi Nan and Wang Yuli died at Lantian Apartment Station, and there are twenty-three left.

And out of twenty-three, fifteen have knots, coincidentally...... The passengers arriving at the station in Huaicun are all passengers with knots.

One of them, even a mysterious passenger with four knots, Hua Jiyun.

This is simply to invisibly inform the passengers of the difficulty of this time.

At this moment, Zhao Wei suddenly heard a sound.

"Click-click-click-"

Slow, clear footsteps rang out in the fog behind him, getting closer and closer......

Zhao Wei's pupils shrank, and a bad premonition came up.

Something is coming...... Who is it?

Meng Yue? Wang Changjiang? Hu Yong? Horse tree?

No...... Can't stay here any longer.

Zhao Wei originally had the idea of conserving his strength, after all, he didn't know how long this fog would last.

But in the current situation, he had to leave in a hurry.

The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer sounded, as if stepping on his heart, and the more he didn't want to think about it, the more the feeling of confusion would arise.

Man is such a creature, he knows but he can't do it.

Zhao Wei ran away.

He plunged headlong into the depths of the mist, not daring to stay where he was.

He couldn't afford to gamble, he didn't know who was coming through the fog.

In case it's a ghost......

The terrifying conjecture that made Zhao Wei's heart beat faster and faster, and when he stopped, he was already out of breath.

Where is this?

Zhao Wei found that he seemed to have run to a low-lying place.

When it comes, it is down, and the road next to it is up.

He was right at the "bottom".

Should...... Got rid of it, right?

Zhao Wei stared at the road he came from, and the white mist was like an exit from hell, which made people shudder.

That thing...... It doesn't seem to follow.

Zhao Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then, footsteps reappeared.

"Click-click-click-"

Zhao Wei's nerves, which had just been relaxed, suddenly tightened, and a pair of eyes subconsciously widened because of fear.

Come "people" in close proximity......

There's no way, you have to use knots!

Hiding all traces of himself, Zhao Wei was ruthless in his heart, he must see what is behind him all the time!

Although it is very reluctant to live a few days, it is clear that it is more important to live safely at the moment.

Five days per second...... One minute of use is a life span of three hundred days, Zhao Wei has lived until now, and he has finally saved up to 1,500 days, even if it is all consumed, it can only support five minutes.

But enough is enough, ten seconds, ten seconds of use is enough!

Zhao Wei took out the bloody towel from his arms and put it on his neck.

In an instant, Zhao Wei's whole person disappeared into the fog.

However, his body was not invisible or transparent, and he was still sitting here, only because of the strange power of the knot, which completely erased his sense of existence, making him temporarily unable to be "observed".

Zhao Wei subconsciously held his breath and stared closely at the road he came.

Even though he knew that during the time he was using the knot, even if he made a sound, the demon would not be able to detect it, but he did it anyway.

"Click, click."

In the fog, the footsteps stopped.

Zhao Wei's eyes widened, and through the hazy mist, he saw a vague figure.

The "man" seemed to be in a state of confusion.

Is "he" searching, or is he thinking?

Who's that......

The strings in Zhao Wei's heart became tighter and tighter, and suddenly, that "person" moved again.

"He" slowly emerged from the fog.

Wang Changjiang?

Zhao Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to untie his knot, but suddenly held his breath again, and the clothes on his back were instantly wet!

Another person walked out from behind Wang Changjiang.

He turned out to be ...... Zhao Wei?!

Zhao Wei looked at his other self with a numb scalp, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to move at all.