In 1938?

Zhou Ze looked at the little girl, then at Xu Qinglang, and said:

"The devil entered Tongcheng in 38, right?"

Xu Qinglang thought for a while and said, "It seems to be Tongcheng in March of 38." ”

In that case, the so-called three villages are likely to be a tragedy of the times, this village should have been bulldozed when the devil entered the city, and the whole village, including this little girl, was basically not spared, that is, the poster's grandmother was lucky and escaped a catastrophe.

To this day, there is no way to even search for other information about the three villages, and there is no official record.

This is not official slackness, but in that era, there were countless similar tragedies, and the situation was turbulent for many years, in fact, many tragic deaths were forgotten.

"In other words, an entire village that died during the Anti-Japanese War did not enter reincarnation?"

Zhou Ze frowned,

Eighty years, more than a Jiazi, and the souls of this entire village are still in place?

"I don't know, but look at this little girl, it should be like this, so let's go to the city library to check the local chronicles, see where the specific location of the three villages is, or consult the relevant people again."

Xu Qinglang got up, took his car keys and went out directly.

In this matter, he is very positive, his positivity is different from Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze still has the reason for his performance, and he just wants to do something from the bottom of his heart.

In the final analysis, they are all fathers and fellow villagers.

Zhou Ze sat down on the chair next to him, stretched out his finger and pointed at Lao Dao: "Look at her." ”

Lao Dao nodded and looked at the little girl with the little monkey.

The little girl was a little ignorant and didn't know what was going on, but she just stood there instinctively and didn't dare to move much.

The little monkey stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch the girl's soul, but was directly photographed by the old man and scolded:

"What do you touch, people are older than their foreheads."

If the little girl hadn't died, she would have been ninety years old now.

But she is still so innocent, completely retaining her mind before death, this is one of the places that Zhou Ze is most curious about, Zhou Ze guessed that something was likely to have happened in that village, resulting in the souls of the entire village being unable to come out of it, everyone was trapped there together, not knowing the cold and heat, not asking about autumn and winter.

However, the specific situation will have to wait until Xu Qinglang finds out the exact news before it can be verified.

Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and swiped it casually, he rarely uses things like that, because it is all Xu Le's previous social network, which is also a helpless thing, after all, his previous number can't be found back, and it is difficult to appeal.

After swiping a circle of friends, Zhou Ze unexpectedly saw Bai Yingying actually share a "On the Bed Kung Fu of Men in the Army!" ”

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment,

The female corpse seemed to be running farther and farther on the road of the second middle school girl.

It seems that I have to find a time to talk to her, this kind of thing should not be touched or turned, and it is taboo.

At this time, the white warbler was busy with the work at hand and was eating chicken in the upstairs room, and she was not below.

Zhou Ze also got up, walked up the stairs, and clicked on the sharing link as he walked.

Well

In order to educate the second middle school girl, you must prescribe the right medicine, know yourself and know that you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

After clicking in,

It's a bunch of white, white, green, and green pictures,

And then

It was actually a quilt folding competition in a factory, and the top three winners were all masters who had been soldiers before.

The title party of all evils.

Zhou Ze put down his phone and pushed open the bedroom door.

"Seaweeds and seaweeds, drifting with the waves;

Seaweed seaweed, seaweed seaweed, dance in the waves! ”

The white warbler was lying on the bed with her bare white feet, her feet were constantly swaying back and forth, and she was watching videos with her mobile phone in her hand, laughing at the sound of pigs while brushing.

Even when Zhou Ze walked over, she didn't notice it.

Then, Zhou Ze sat down on the edge of her bed.

"Hahahaha............"

Bai Yingying turned over while laughing, and then the whole person fell directly on Zhou Ze's lap.

forthwith

The straight eyelashes trembled, the seductive red lips closed and opened slightly, and the delicate skin flushed slightly.

atmosphere

At this point, I fell into grace.

However, Zhou Ze did not lose the title of Little Fresh Destroyer, and said directly:

"I've told you many times that you don't wash your feet and shower after you wake up, and you're not allowed to go to bed again."

Saying that, Zhou Ze looked at the pair of slender and infinitely intriguing jade feet naked outside, and frowned:

"Dirty."

Bai Yingying immediately got out of bed and put on slippers, crossed her hands under her, bowed her head to Zhou Ze, and put on a posture of being trained.

She is familiar with this position.

"Wash the sheets."

Zhou Ze said.

"Okay, boss."

Bai Yingying packed up the sheets and went down, while Zhou Ze sat in front of the computer, opened the webpage, and began to search again for things about Sancun.

Xu Qinglang searched with his mobile phone before, and there may be some omissions.

It's a pity,

There's no information about that village, at least on the Internet, other than that discussion post.

Zhou Ze also clicked on the post that Xu Qinglang read before, the post was posted in the Tongcheng local forum, and the date was 09.

first read the two replies that the grandmother is from Sanxiang Village, and found nothing, and then, Zhou Ze chose to look back at the topic, in this post, there are actually two insiders.

One is of course the person who replied to the post, but the person who replied to the post had already said everything he had to say, and the other was the landlord who asked the question.

Since Sanxiang Village has been forgotten by people, and it doesn't even exist in the records, it only exists in the previous stories told by grandma, so why did the landlord suddenly mention this place name and ask questions?

Zhou Ze clicked on the landlord's avatar and found that the landlord had not posted since 09 years, and Zhou Ze copied the landlord's ID.

The ID is called "Lying on the salary to taste the gall of 3,000 Yuejia can swallow Wu 19800201"

The front is very familiar, and the string of numbers in the back Zhou Ze analysis may be the birthday of the other party.

Then, Zhou Ze searched for this ID again and found that he really found a post, which was posted in the Penglai ghost story section of the Haijiao forum.

The landlord is still "lying on the salary and tasting the gall of 3,000 Yuejia can swallow Wu 19800201", and the posting time is still 09 years.

This post didn't go very popular, and there weren't many replies.

Of course, including the ID number at the back, it is also the same, which means that the person who once posted on the Tongcheng local forum to ask about the three villages is the person who posted the story in the Haijiao forum.

Zhou Ze looked down, this is a story.

The landlord's opening words are:

"It's something I've personally experienced, it's bizarre, it's absurd, but I believe it's not a dream, it's not that I'm hallucinating, it's my true story."

Very cliché ghost story opener,

It was very popular in ghost stories ten years ago, and I want to emphasize it at the beginning.

Zhou Ze continued to look down:

"In March this year, I drove home from the power supply station in Guanyinshan Town, well, I work at the power supply station, but my family lives next to Xingdong Airport.

On the way home, I passed through the town of Heungin, and came down from the elevated road over there, because that day I was going to pick up the clothes I had left there to dry clean when I went to work in the morning.

The dry cleaner was on Heungin Street, just across from Heungin Elementary School.

It was nine o'clock in the evening when I drove over, and there were a lot fewer people on the street, but when I stopped in front of the dry cleaner and drove out the door, I fell straight down.

At first, I just thought that today was really unlucky, but it was really just the beginning, because when I fell to the ground, I suddenly found that the streets and high-rise buildings around me were gone, and there was not a road but a muddy ridge under me, and instead of a dry cleaner, there were rows of mud houses.

I was stunned and looked back at my car to see that my car had turned into a straw pile.

It really scared the hell out of me, I didn't know what was going on, I sat on the floor for a quarter of an hour, thinking it was a dream and wishing I could wake up quickly.

But I didn't wake up, and then I saw an old man in front of me walking towards me with a little girl with a hoe on his shoulder, and a little girl playing with a candy man in her hand.

They were getting closer and closer to me, and they were talking, and they were speaking in Tongcheng dialect.

I immediately asked them, where is this?

They looked at me curiously, and the old man replied that it was the 'Three Villages'.

Where are the three villages?

I haven't heard of it.

Then I immediately stood up and asked them how I was going to get out?

The old man probably thought I was mentally ill and had a brain problem, so he hurriedly dragged his granddaughter away.

No way, I walked into the village alone, I even thought that I was drugged and trafficked to some deep mountains and forests, but I thought it was ridiculous, I was a big man, what did I do with abduction?

I can't have children.

The doors of every house were closed, and occasionally there were people in a few houses with lights lit, so I didn't dare to knock on the door and enter, but walked cautiously in front of the door.

I heard a lot of people in the house chatting and talking, they were all crying out that they were hungry.

The wife cries out to her husband that she is hungry,

The child shouts hunger to his parents,

Elderly parents cry out to their sons and daughters-in-law that they are hungry,

The people in this village are hungry.

They were in the house at night, and they kept chatting "so hungry and so hungry".

The more I got distracted, the more panicked I became.

I have a feeling that since they are so hungry, will they run out together and cook me and eat me later?

I started running,

Run fast,

I instinctively perceived the danger,

I'm going to get out of here before they get me, wherever I go, and I'm going to get as far away from this damn village as possible.

I don't know how long I've been running,

In the end,

I forgot......

And then wait until you wake up the next day,

I found myself in the driver's seat of the car and slept all night.

But this is definitely not a dream, dreams can't be so real!

And my clothes and trousers are all muddy,

I still have a few straw clippings in my neck and hair.

Three villages,

There must be this place,

Absolutely! ”

The landlord also posted a photo of himself at the time, and the mud of his clothes included grass clippings.

But the reply of the people below was clearly disbelieving, and said:

"This ghost story is too much nonsense."

"The production cost is also very low, and if you get a piece of clothing dirty and take a photo, you can play and talk about the picture?"

"A picture at the beginning, the rest depends on the editor, the landlord, don't be careful."

"Landlord, didn't you have a mobile phone on you at the time, why didn't you take a video?"

Zhou Ze continued to scroll down,

Fortunately, there are not many replies, because this ghost story is really not new, nor is it exciting.

But below, Zhou Ze saw a reply from the landlord:

"Wait, I'll definitely find a way to go again, and this time I'll come back with evidence that I'm not making up stories."

The next reply is 10 years, that is, 1 year later.

"It's been a year, landlord, what the fuck are you about, haven't you made it up yet? I've always kept it in my favorites. ”

Then 11 years there was a reply:

"Two years have passed, has the landlord gone again?"

The last reply is 12 years old:

"Let's disperse, the landlord is already cold."

Zhou Ze looked at it, and the whole person was stunned for a moment,

A passage popped into his mind:

"Nanyang Liu Ziji, a noble man, heard it, and happily went to it. Unsuccessfully, the search for the disease ended, and then there was no concern. ”