When I had put on this strange hat, the blind man led me to a very small hut. There weren't many things in the hut, just bottles and cans, and it was a black mess. The blind fortune teller doesn't care anyway, whether the room is bright or not, it has no effect on him, but I'm different, I always feel a little infiltrated when I enter this room.

The blind man closed the door of the hut and sat down cross-legged against the corner. It took me a while to get a full view of the hut.

"Sit down." The blind man sat in the corner and pointed casually.

There were no stools in the room, so I had to sit on the spot. I'm completely stunned now, and I don't know what the blind man is going to do.

At this time, I wondered that the things I wanted to ask were all related to big events. There must be very few people who know about those things, what can this blind man who is not good-looking know something?

"I'm here to ask something." I sat down on the ground and tentatively said to the blind man, "See if you can give me an answer." ”

"What do you want to ask, I know, I'll tell you slowly." The blind man's body shrunk into a ball, clinging to the corner of the wall, if he didn't look carefully when he first entered the door, he probably wouldn't be able to see him: "You sit tight, listen slowly, if you feel uncomfortable, you go out by yourself, don't force it." ”

"I understand." I nodded, the words of a blind man are the same as those of a patient, and both of them have reminded me, so I can't take it seriously.

"It's done, let's get started, wait for me a moment."

I thought the blind man was going to get something, but he sat there and didn't get up. After a minute or two, I could faintly see the blind man in the corner of the wall trembling, and then, as if he had been in a sheep's madness, shaking all over, his eyes crooked, his hands gripping the wall, and I could hear the sound of his fingernails clasping against the skin.

I was immediately frightened, and I couldn't figure out if the blind man had suddenly become ill or if there was something else.

The blind man shook for at least three or four minutes, and then suddenly stopped. At this stop, his whole person seemed to be quiet, sitting like a mountain.

"There are a lot of people involved in this matter, and you have to start from a long time ago, if you miss a verse, you may not understand......"

I was amazed that the blind man had spoken. His voice at the moment was a little different from the original one, and it sounded very strange.

At this moment, I seemed to understand, the blind man trembled like a convulsion for a while, and when he recovered, his voice was different from before, probably because he wanted to change his identity and tell me about these things.

The blind man is now completely in a state of forgetfulness, and he may not even know who he is or where he is, just like a tape recorder, playing the recorded sound. In this case, I couldn't ask him anything, I could only listen.

"One winter, the weather was cold, the snow was very heavy, something strange happened in the village where you lived, many people had the same dream, once or twice nothing, every day like this, the villagers were suspicious, and they were afraid, some people said, is the village being targeted by something unclean."

I frowned, thinking that the blind man was not talking nonsense. I've heard about this before. But as soon as the blind man began to speak, there was no pause in the middle, and I was afraid of missing any details, so I didn't dare to be distracted, so I listened intently.

Many people in the village believe in gods and ghosts, and some people say that they have collided with something, and everyone is scared and wants to find someone to break it. It's just that the village is relatively remote, and I haven't heard of any good people who break things, if you invite someone to come over casually, and the matter is not broken, and in the end it is serious, then it is very bad.

The people of the village planned to probe for themselves to see if there was really anything out of the ordeal.

This matter was led by my father and Lu Fangding at that time.

They found a man in a long, abandoned cowshed next to the village.

When this person was found, there was only one breath left, half-dead. When I found him, someone recognized him at that time, and the villagers kept having the same dream for several days, and it was this person who dreamed of him.

The man was taken back to the village, and everyone felt that the matter had something to do with him, and that he needed to investigate and investigate to avoid a similar situation from happening again.

At that time, my father was a person who had run in the city and had a little knowledge, and Lu Fangding was usually willing to help people in the village, so the two of them were specifically responsible for this matter.

That person's vitality is very tenacious, and he has not died after staying in the snowstorm for so long. However, he may not last long.

The thing I asked was done by my father and Lu Fangding, and the conversation between them and that person was very secret, and not too many people knew.

Originally, my father and Lu Fangding investigated this matter clearly, so as to prevent the people in the village from having collective dreams again. But during the questioning, the two of them went back and forth, and they asked a big thing from this person's mouth.

The origin and name of this man are unknown, and he himself did not say it, but in the mouth of the blind man, this person is called nameless, which means nameless and nameless.

Anonymous probably knows that he will not live long, and if he doesn't say some things now, he will never have a chance to say them in the future. He must have told my father and Lu Fangding about it in a situation of forced helplessness.

Anonymous came here from a far, far away, his health was very bad, and it was not the first time he passed out after arriving here. He had already been rescued once before the villagers found him.

At that time, he wanted to tell the person who saved him what he was going to say, but after he said a little, he felt that this person was not very reliable. Therefore, he decisively stopped the narration, kept silent, and later looked for an opportunity to escape by himself. I stumbled all the way, and when I came to the vicinity of our village, I couldn't hold on.

The cowshed near the village has been abandoned for many years, and no one usually goes there at all. Anonymous was in the cowshed, barely able to move, and in the end, he could only let the villagers dream to attract attention, hoping that someone would happen to find it.

When the blind fortune teller spoke of this, I couldn't help but be distracted, even though I kept controlling myself repeatedly.

Let so many people dream at the same time, this can only be done by someone who has studied Bandar Jue, and he is a leader. Banda Jue, originally not a mainland thing, Lu Fangding will be Banda Jue, and taught Banda Jue to Xiao Mao, which is likely to be the first to teach Lu Fangding by Anonymous.

Anonymous told my father and Lu Fangding about what happened, and he must have lived for a while, but it wasn't for long, and in the end, Anonymous died.

As I listened to the blind man's story, I was more anxious than when I hadn't, and I was anxious to know what Anonymous had said. But in the current state of the blind man, I can't ask questions, no matter what he says, I have to listen patiently and in order.

Anonymous said so, he told my father and Lu Fangding that he had to find a door, and if this problem was not solved, many, many people would die.

Anonymous appeared very suddenly, anyway, he lingered here for a while, and finally died, however, after he died, things did not end completely.

There was a conflict between my father and Lu Fangding, and it was a very fierce conflict. At that time, I had just been born, and my father didn't want to get into any trouble because my mother was gone, and he was the only one to take care of me. It may not be that my father is timid, but he thinks very clearly, if he has an accident because of something, then I am a child without a father and a mother.

And Lu Fangding resolutely objected, when the anonymous told them about it, they had already made a promise that no matter what, they had to continue this matter and find the door.

According to Anonymous's account, the people involved in that gate are no longer people in a village, but countless people, whose fate, life and death are closely related to this gate. Therefore, Lu Fangding felt that the first was to fulfill his promise, and the second was to save so many people.

From disagreement to dispute, neither of them wants to compromise. However, Lu Fangding's personality is generally stronger, and my father is originally a relatively docile and taciturn person, so in the end, it was Lu Fangding who had the upper hand.

When the blind man said this, things were a little eyebrow-raising, Lu Fangding had been walking along this road for more than 20 years, and when he really couldn't go on, he dragged me to this road to take over his shift.

After the Anonymous incident just happened, whether it was my father or Lu Fangding, they all felt that the matter of finding that door, no matter what the result was, but the Anonymous person was already over. But none of them thought that Anonymous was dead, but before he died, he dug a big pit, or rather, designed a big trap.

This trap has been set for more than 20 years, including Lu Fangding. No one can break free, no one can dodge.