Breathe! Breathe deeply! I don't believe much in ghosts and gods, but it doesn't affect my fear at all. If you have read this chapter, reading the latest chapter is a chill from the bone marrow, innate, and cannot be controlled by your own will. I wanted to turn around and run away, but reason wouldn't allow me to do that.

I met those horrible eyes, and after a long time, the face disappeared as if it had come suddenly. It was as if the strength of my body had been drained by something, and my body fell limply to the ground.

When I woke up in the morning, I found myself lying in bed very leisurely. On the table next to it are steaming soy milk fritters. looked around, and Zhao Yunhan, who was on the bed next to him, was gone. The quilt was neatly folded, as if no one had ever slept before.

I stretched, holding my forehead in my hand and pondering. The morning sun spilled in from the window, bringing with it the cool air that is unique to the beginning of spring. It's a normal start to the day, but was it really all a dream?

When I got out of bed, I suddenly found a note under the bowl with the fritters. I picked it up, only to see it written in Xiuting's handwriting

'To some fool who is sleeping on the bathroom floor

I bought soy milk fritters for you, and remember to eat them before you are allowed to go out. If you don't eat breakfast properly, you'll get stomach problems.

ps, it's time for you to lose weight~ People worked so hard to pull you back to bed! ’

I laughed, this Zhao Yunhan, the person is still very good. I feel a little warm in my heart. For many years, because my parents are really busy, I eat alone at home. Often, when you wake up, everything is prepared by the maid and placed on the table. Although I don't lack anything, I always feel that something is missing. Perhaps, like ordinary people, I am afraid of loneliness.

Now, although I eat breakfast alone. But I didn't feel as cold as I used to. This kind of emotional color is very complicated, but it is also very familiar, and it seems that a long, long time ago, there was the same emotion.

The soy milk is fresh, like freshly ground soybeans. It is really rare to be able to drink such an orthodox soy milk in spring. I followed the instructions of the note, and it took me a long time to eat slowly, and finally I licked my lips unsatisfied. Although it was just two simple things, it made me feel very satisfied, and I was full of rare vitality.

When I walked out the door, I had just arrived outside the hotel and heard a commotion. The people of the horse village were in a hurry, and their footsteps kept running to the east. Occasionally, when someone saw me, there was impatience and a slight hostility in their expression.

I frowned, vaguely guessing something.

Walking back to the lobby of the hotel, I found the boss and asked, "Boss, is Yangma Village going to be in a hurry today?" ”

The so-called rush is a custom unique to rural areas. Field, which is also the meaning of the market. Every two or three days, people in the countryside gather at a fixed place to sell their products. Usually the things sold are very miscellaneous, but the prices are much cheaper in the city markets. So much so that many city vendors often run to the field to earn the difference in the price of their goods.

The boss shook his head, "Tomorrow is the day to rush to the field, and today is because of an incident that happened in the horse breeding village." ”

"What's the matter?" I pretended to be a kind-hearted little boy, and my eyes were full of sparkling sparks. No way, when Zhao Yunhan and I came, we used our student ID cards when we registered. And he panicked that he was a member of the student council who came to explore the way first in preparation for the graduation trip.

However, this kind of deflated and completely impossible reason, the boss actually has no doubts, and he also takes good care of the two of us. Perhaps the country is such a nation, and it always has its own tolerance for children and students.

The boss's face showed an indescribable taste, he looked around nervously, and whispered, "Tell you quietly, something happened early this morning, and there is a meeting of elders in the village in the afternoon." I'm afraid it's going to drive out all the outsiders in the village. By the way, I would like to remind you that female classmate that in the past few days, you must not go outside and walk around, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. ”

As soon as I heard it, I understood. It is estimated that the door to the corpse pavilion was broken in the morning, and one of its corpses was missing. In the past ten years, the people of Yangma Village have been studying the corpses of people from outside the village, and I am afraid that they have heard about it, but they have no evidence. Today's incident made the anger that had been holding in their throats for a long time swell rapidly, and they were about to explode.

It seems that in the last day or two, you really need to be more careful. Although we are dressed in a layer of student shell, who knows if this slightly closed place, with unique customs, will all outsiders be attacked?

I pondered, piling up a fake smile on my face, "Thank you boss for your concern." Is the boss going to that elders' meeting too? ”

"All the men in the village are going, and I am not in a position to leave. Wait a minute, close the door, I'm leaving. You'd better not go out today. ”

I nodded obediently, and the moment he turned around, I slipped a very small object into his pocket. Then with a smile on his face, he returned to his room on the second floor, climbed through the window into the courtyard, and walked out through the back door of the hotel.

I couldn't figure out where Zhao Yunhan ran early in the morning, and I didn't care, I just walked straight in the direction of Yangma River. The legend of the golden doll has always been associated with the Raising Horse River, and the generation of the 'fake life' state, although I don't know too well. However, through direct and indirect investigations in recent days, we have also learned a few points.

First, it must be a drowned person.

Second, children cannot be more than 13 years old.

Thirdly, the range is only in the vicinity of the horse breeding village, ten kilometers out of the surrounding area, and this strange situation has never occurred again.

In other words, the cause of everything should come from this section of the Yangma River. Could it be that the water quality or some environment has changed in the last 13 years, resulting in the emergence of a 'false life' state?

But there are still a lot of things that I don't understand. Last night, the voice of the corpse was not his own name? I guess it's an illusion. It's been more than ten years since I left this place, and the owner of the corpse is only seven years old, so I have no chance of getting acquainted with him at all.

With a mind full of doubts, I climbed over the embankment and came to the riverbed. Since it is early spring, there is not much water in the Yangma River, and the more than 300-meter-wide channel exposes a long riverside. As far as the eye can see, the riverside is full of pebbles, densely packed, with all kinds of strange shapes, and stretches to the end of the eye.

I walked slowly along the riverbed, hoping to have **** luck and find some useful clues. After walking a short distance, I saw Zhao Yunhan squatting on the ground, looking at the things in front of him blankly.

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