Looking at Xue Zhi suspiciously, Zhao De helped his glasses.

"What stabbed yourself, what are you talking about?"

"Hmm...... When you asked the child to move the body, he was dead? ”

"That's not true, I won't let the children go if they really run out of gas, and their parents won't agree."

Turning his head, Xue Zhi seemed to have found some rare treasure-big brother, no one is dead, are you ...... You are men of God, so you just throw them at the back of the house.

However, as if anticipating Xue Zhi's thoughts, Zhao De shook his head.

"This village, I feel that the town hospital will take an hour or two, and the doctors in the village will see it, and if they are not saved, they are no different from death......" Sighing, Zhao De shook his head and expressed regret.

"Really? That's why you don't respect life? Slanting his eyes, Xue Zhi was also a little funny, he was not a good person, how could he make such a remark?

"No, no, no......" seemed to want to argue, but there was nothing to say, Zhao De could only turn his various emotions into a lament.

With a grin, Xue Zhi squatted down and pointed to the scratch.

"You have to know that with the second fat physique, you won't die so quickly...... But someone made up for it. ”

With frowns, Zhao De said, "How could it be...... The people in our village saw Er Fat lying on the ground and walking away...... And when the second fat died, no one saw it, no one saw it, it won't ......"

Zhao De sat on the ground, as if he had been swallowed by a nightmare and saw something particularly terrifying.

"Haunted in the mountains, come out, come out......"

Raising his eyebrows, Xue Zhi smelled something wrong. Haunted? Are you kidding...... Such intellectuals believe in strange forces and chaos, which is basically no different from the richest man going to the street to ask for food.

"Hey, haunted...... Where will there be ghosts in this year. With a look of disbelief, he tried to read something from Zhao De's expression.

"This matter has to start from the time I first came - when I just arrived in the village, I wanted to use my own strength to send more children, so that I could move towards a better future, a better tomorrow - but obviously, I miscalculated, I couldn't do anything at all, the people in this village are simply ...... It's a feudal superstition from the bones! You know, at the end of each lunar month, they organize some dancing gods.

At the beginning, there were five teachers in the same period! We stop the villagers, you know what's going on...... They are all dead, dead...... I was the only one who stood silently behind me and didn't speak...... Do you think that I am really afraid of ghosts, the biggest ghosts, in the hearts of people...... Then, I thought, this village child, if you can send it out, you can send one out, don't leave anyone behind, don't want it......" As he spoke, Zhao De took off his eyes, revealing a delicate, but somewhat wrinkled face, as well as the ends of the hair on his head, slightly gray hair, lying on the ground, and crying.

patted Zhao De's quilt, Xue Zhi understood that this weak man had ambition in his bones. He looked at the pile again.

"Introduce me to all of them, these people ......" Listening to Zhao De's words, this is simply a criminal den. Presumably, in the past, although the "second fat" was stupid, he did not take advantage of others, and then someone took this opportunity...... Of course, it is not yet time to close the coffin, however, all this is not expected by oneself, nor is it in the information.

The previous volunteer teaching was buried in the mountains, and there would be no family members to make trouble, however, everything was lost in the sea, and it seemed to be more interesting to think about it carefully.

"This one, the thin old man, is the best female celebrity in the village, and everyone likes to handle his fabrics on weekdays. When he was young, he learned two crafts from foreign tailors, and the young man looked handsome in his clothes, and the girl was also smiling, he was such an old man, he liked to save some food on weekdays, and no one wanted to give it, so he specially picked up the bitter children at home and divided two bowls of rice......"

It seemed that someone had expected something to happen, Zhao De sat in place, looking at his face, there was no reaction, just secretly sad in his heart.

This village is like a deformed monster. After being locked up, he began to devour his own flesh and blood to satisfy his hunger, and outsiders would also become a tumor on the monster's body, with pus and pus, which would be slowly transformed.

Looking at a girl on the side, most of the girl's neck was cut off, and there was fright and sadness in her eyes, Zhao De's tears involuntarily dripped down again.

"Little one, this girl has been mixing well with her parents outside, and she discussed with me about transferring to another school before, saying that she was going to live in a big city and add luster to the girl's life, but I didn't expect that the girl would actually ...... I was actually cut off my neck with a scythe, you know, we ran over as soon as we heard the scream, and when the time came...... When she arrived, you know, she didn't even have a last word, she left, and went! Gone, gone! ”

Nodding and sighing, Xue Zhi tried to close the girl's eyes, however, her eyes were just open here, not blinding.

"It's useless...... Walking, pain. ”

Looking at the remaining corpse, Xue Zhi's eyes twitched.

This is......

The face with the eyes pierced by the pitchfork slowly overlapped with the serial murderer on the data.

"What is this?"

"This, a few days ago, an outsider in the village, said that he wanted to live temporarily for a few days, and he temporarily lived in the tailor's house in the village, when the tailor died, this guy did not survive, this guy is amazing, he didn't know where to hide his food, and he was still ...... before he died. He also held the pitchfork tightly in his hand, and found a few strong people to pull it out of the stiff corpse. ”

Nodding, the air seemed to be even more muddy. The serial murderer, who was supposed to be the most suspect, was nailed to the ground without even a single one in the village, however, you can't go from house to house here, although it is a mountain village, there are dozens of people.

If you don't pay attention, the next ones to lie here are Xue Zhi and Zhao De.

"It's time to go, the kid is still waiting for dinner."

"We, have something for them?"

"I ...... The surplus grain at home, carrying the villagers on my back, is well hidden. His lips were a little pale, and Zhao De pulled Xue Zhi and walked back home.

On the stove, a hole was broken, and the original thin layer of cement had been smashed open, and inside were several bags of rice.

"I know that some people know that I have food hidden, but ...... They are very good people, they keep a secret for the sake of the children, and there are many parents of children in the village, and occasionally they come to deliver food in the rain. It's a shame to say it, it's like these children have become my talisman......"

Xue Zhi didn't speak, just sat silently in place, not looking at the rice in the pot.

"Come two...... Zhao De was a little worried, "It's really not good...... There's a little bit of pot left, you can eat some......"

"No, it's okay, I ate it when I came." Xue Zhi stroked a child's head, took down the harmonica on the cabinet next to him, and blew "Shepherd Boy Piccolo", the cheerful rhythm, coupled with the accompanying chords, slightly dispelled the uneasiness in the child's heart.

"You can blow too? Since I left the city, I have rarely fiddled with this. ”

Nodding, Xue Zhi changed the style of the song, "Under the Silver Moonlight", the style of the song is melodious, combined with the hand vibrating sound method, which makes the air slightly sad.

Some of the children are chirping in their stomachs, how can children who have not eaten two meals stand it.

However, the children still raised their heads, listened to the unique sound of the harmonica, and hugged each other for warmth.

Looking at the children who took a piece of the pot and shared it with their sisters and brothers, Xue Zhi smiled lightly and shook his head.

Sometimes, he really can't control himself - he has really, become too much recently, perhaps, it is the loss of his previous memories, that is, after the prefrontal lobe and hippocampus were injured, his mind has become more human.

One afternoon and evening, he climbed the hill to check on the deceased, and after this rest, he felt that he was really a little tired.

With a sigh, Xue Zhi lay on a wooden stool and entered into thought, he always felt that something was wrong, because, even in such a small isolated village, it was unlikely that this would happen. Zhao De was hiding something from himself.