Chapter 7, no wordless tablet

The driver and the old horse were only faster than me, and as the doors closed, the driver quickly locked all the doors, and I felt my body soften when I heard the "click".

However, it is not safe to hide in the car, this tattered Santana squeaks when it runs, and it is estimated that any large animal will be able to make it die.

The eyes in the cemetery were still there, and the position didn't seem to change, but looking through the car window, there was always a sense of security, and I turned my head to look at the back of the car, and the grass was quiet, as if what I had just seen was an illusion.

"Turn off the lights, maybe they're just the ones that attract them."

The driver was really frightened, and turned off the lights without the slightest objection, and it was dark inside and outside the car, but his eyes seemed clearer.

"What to do? We can't just keep an eye on it," the driver said, taking out his phone and looking at it, "Damn, what the hell is this place, there's no signal." ”

I also took out my phone, but there was no signal, and the driver rubbed his hands uneasily while staring at those eyes.

I could feel the anxiety in his heart, he must be tempted to start the car and get out of here right now.

I glanced at my watch, eleven forty-six, we should be far away from Chaoyang Village now, Chaoyang Village is already remote enough, no matter how remote it is, where else can it be?

I definitely won't be able to walk tonight, I patted the driver on the shoulder, and I could feel a thrill from him.

"Master, you've been driving for too long tonight, let's take a break, we'll sleep and be in good spirits, let's just keep an eye on it."

"Oh, thanks," the driver's body visibly relaxed, "I'll sleep for a while, and if you're sleepy, wake me up, and I'll keep watching." ”

Not long after he finished speaking, the snoring sounded, and the eyes were still there, as if they were patient.

The old horse stared at me for a while, then turned his head to look at me: "Daze...... Are we really looking at it like that? ”

I'm scared to death, but when you're surrounded by people who aren't even more useful than you, your guts will swell.

I glanced at the dashboard, the car's fuel tank had bottomed out, God knows how many miles we had run, and we couldn't run now anyway, what else could we do if we didn't stare at it?

The old horse saw that I didn't speak, and moved his throat: "One person is watching, two people are watching, I sleep more than you, or you can sleep too, anyway, in the car, there is really something in time." ”

I thought about it and agreed, and after all, I will stay for half a night, and when the fog clears at dawn, I am not afraid of any demons and monsters.

"Then you can keep an eye on it, and call me quickly when you are sleepy."

The old horse said "um", and I looked back at the grass, but there was still nothing, so I got up sideways and closed my eyes.

Obviously very quiet, but I slept very unsteadily, I don't know how many times I woke up in a daze, every time I opened my eyes, I could see the old horse staring at the front with round eyes, and then look at the watch, only a dozen or twenty minutes later.

I don't know when I really fell asleep, and by the time I woke up, it was already dark, the fog had long since cleared, and the two people in the car were snoring like thunder.

Damn/yes, I know that the old horse is not useful!

I was afraid for a while, looking at my watch, it was already past nine o'clock, I don't know when the old horse fell asleep, if there was really any danger last night, none of us could escape!

The sun was shining warmly into the car, and I quickly woke up the two of them, both of whom looked confused, as if they didn't remember what happened last night.

When they reacted, they were also afraid, and then looked in front of the car, there was a cemetery about the size of a football field, and those eyes were gone.

I turned my head again to look at the car, and there was nothing in sight of the weeds.

We opened the door and got out of the car, and saw from a distance that the road we were supposed to walk was a few hundred meters behind us, and there was a small, broken stone house on the side of the road, and the doors and windows were already rotten.

"That's the house!" The driver shouted.

From a distance, we saw that the grass next to the house had been rolled over by the car, and looking at the ruts, the driver was obviously driving around the cemetery, so it was no wonder that he always saw the house.

"I'll just say that this Chaoyang Village is haunted, now you know, I will never come to this ghost place again!"

The driver shouted behind me, and I picked up a stone and walked into the cemetery, and last night those eyes were only a dozen meters away from us, and I wanted to see what was there.

In fact, there was nothing, and in the place I had identified was a grave bag that was almost flattened, with a stele slanted and staggered on it, so tattered that there was not a word on it.

I felt very uncomfortable looking at this wordless monument, and I always felt inexplicably anxious, so I threw away the stone and walked back in three steps and two steps.

"How far is Chaoyang Village?" I asked.

"It's not far, just turn that hill, it's only four or five miles." The driver replied vaguely as he swallowed the fog.

"Can you hold on to this car?"

The driver shook his head: "I've seen enough." ”

"Then you have to go, go to the village to find someone to help, otherwise how can you go back?"

"It's really unlucky."

The driver muttered, reluctantly, and as soon as he reversed, half of the bumper fell crookedly, and he hit the ground bumpily.

Santana ran like a breathless old cow, and we spent more than ten minutes on the road for more than ten minutes, seeing that the village was in front of us, but the car turned off and could no longer move.

The driver thumped the steering wheel hard, cursing in a low voice in his mouth, and I took out a few hundred dollars and handed it to him.

"There are not many steps, let's walk, you go to find someone to complete the car."

The driver didn't say anything, raised his hand to take the money, and Lao Ma and I took out the contents of the trunk and walked towards Chaoyang Village.

This village is really not big, it looks like there are only fifteen or sixteen households, sparsely built on the slope of the mountain, it looks poor and old, it stands to reason that this is not too far from the city of Taixing, it should not be this depressed dead look.

There should be very few people in the village, and we saw a few children looking at us curiously at the entrance of the village from a distance, one of them turned around and ran back to the village after a few glances, and a few adults came out after a while.

"Didn't you hit the wall with a ghost?"

One of the villagers shouted, the driver quickly answered, the villagers smiled, turned back, and when we got closer, we saw one of them carrying a bucket of gasoline, and two of them holding a bunch of tools, happily towards the car.

I walked up to a child and squatted down: "Kid, do you have a guest house here?" ”

The child seemed to be scared, but nodded at me and ran away, while the other children watched us scatter.

I turned my head and walked up the hill, the path had been walked so many times that the mud had already been trampled off, revealing the green stones, the edges and corners of which had been polished, and the slippery slopes under my feet.

The half of the donkey's leg was already smelling of rot, and I turned my head to see the old horse still holding it like a baby, and sighed silently in my heart.

We walked all the way up and saw a few big words written in chalk on the outside of the courtyard of the house at the front of the village - Chaoyang Guest House.

This is clearly a dilapidated B&B, and it is really difficult for the courier to deliver to this kind of place.

"Anyone?"

I stood outside the courtyard and shouted inside, and I saw the curtain of the main house shake, and half of my fair and playful face was revealed: "Accommodation?" Come on in. ”

We walked into the courtyard, and the little girl ran out quickly to help us carry our things, and opened the door on the left: "You can live here, twenty a day, and the food will be calculated separately." ”

This little girl looks no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pretty little face and a voice as clear and beautiful as mountain spring water.

"You're the only one in this guest house?"

"How can this be, my father went to the field and will come back in the evening, do you want to eat?"

As soon as I started talking, my stomach crumbled, and we hadn't eaten anything except the pancake fruit at noon yesterday.

"Yes, yes!"

The old horse nodded desperately beside him, the little girl looked at his stupid appearance and covered her mouth and smiled, I turned my head and saw the bag of glutinous rice, and directly picked it up and handed it to her: "Just use this, and fry a few more dishes casually." ”

The little girl's eyes instantly had a little more disdain, and my face was numb, she took the glutinous rice bag, opened the curtain and walked out.

"The people in the city are golden, and even the rice has to be used by themselves......"

The sound of muttering came to my ears, and I felt a burning sensation in my face, and the old horse had collapsed on the bed, and I went up and gave him a kick.

"When the tomb is found, it's busy lying down? Don't you still want to draw talismans? ”

Lao Ma sat up and looked at me: "What's the hurry, you are only in your twenties now, and you will be in time for another ten or eight years." ”

I was angry when I heard this, it wasn't you who was cursed with blood, and last night, if we really all died there, who should be counted?

Seeing that my eyes were not good, Lao Ma looked at me and stood up: "Daze, I didn't mean that......"

Suddenly I didn't want to say anything, so I walked out of the guest house quickly, looked around, saw a small shop on it, went up and bought a lighter and a pack of the cheapest cigarettes.

I sat outside the guest house, took a cigarette in my mouth like I did on TV, lit it with a lighter, and inhaled it vigorously, and suddenly a choking smoke rolled into my lungs, and I coughed violently.

It was my first time smoking.

I took another breath, feeling a lot more comfortable in my lungs, and I greedily finished the whole cigarette and took out another one.

"Smack."

The cigarette in his mouth was knocked out, and Lao Ma stood next to me and looked at me, his voice hoarse: "It's all my fault, don't smoke!" ”

I looked up at him and felt my nose sour.

"It's time to eat!" There was a sound of the curtain pulling, "Where are the people?" ”

I stood up and walked into the yard, the old horse followed behind, the little girl glanced at the two of us, and opened the curtain of the main house: "Fifteen." ”

"Remember first, and count it together when you leave."