The local villagers have been cultivating the landside for hundreds of years, and the fields have gradually become barren as the population leaves. Copy this address to browse the remaining more than one acre is still green, as if something has been planted, but because it is getting dark, I can't see clearly.

I found some firewood from nearby and lit it, and a warm bonfire was quickly set up.

Qiu Mu said about the lack of vegetables and meat, and everyone was a little silent.

I scratched my head, I couldn't help it. These people are all dead-brained, since the whole village is scattered, and the two old people are newly dead, the family will definitely find something. No, it's always vegetables that are grown in the fields. No one will scold you if you pull it out.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to mention something, the goose plucked his feathers and spoke, "That, I think vegetables and meat should be simpler." Search the village, find some in the fields, and look for the more complete tiled house, maybe you can solve the problem. It's a big deal that we leave some money in the house. ”

These words made everyone suddenly understand, and nodded endlessly.

I was a little unimpressed. Someone must have thought of such a simple thing, but it has to be a girl to point it out, it seems that most people are making their own calculations.

"Since everyone thinks it's a good idea, let's decide so." Takayama thought for a moment, "It's getting late, so for safety, try to search in groups of two." The remaining three men are in the camp! ”

Originally, there were twelve people in the team, but one died and eleven remained. If you are in a group of two, one person will definitely be left alone. No one wants to be left alone, especially after seeing the death of a partner in the morning. Leaving three people in the camp is really the best option.

Since no one had any objections, everyone chose each other's more pleasing people to form a team, and then drew lots and decided to stay. In the end, the exploration team and the remaining team quickly separated.

Qiu Mu, the gaffer, and the photographer stayed behind to cook, and the rest of the people went in pairs to find something to eat.

By the time we set out, it was already dark, and Li Nuoyi and I, along with the light sound of water droplets and geese, plucked their feathers, and the two teams searched the tiled houses in the village to see if we could find some well-stocked meat. And the four of them, including Takayama, Flowing Water and Winter Pastoral, Mulberry Forest, went to the fields to find fresh vegetables.

The moon rose from the depths of the hillside, close to the top of the mountain, and the full moon was bright, and the moonlight illuminated everything. I looked at the silvery moonlight under my feet, as if it had covered the ground with a layer of frost.

"Let's go inside." Turning on the flashlight, I said to the three girls next to me.

Although there are 9 tiled houses in the whole village, for us, there is only one that can be searched. The other eight rooms have fallen into disrepair and become that honor, and even if there are things, they are estimated to have long since decayed.

Walking into the dark house, the contents of the house were covered with a thin layer of ash. I swiped my finger lightly, and judging from the thickness of the dust, it was not long after the owner died, at most ten days.

After the old couple died, it is estimated that the descendants from outside the village came in to be buried. Due to poor traffic, none of the furniture was removed. Of course, there is nothing of value left.

Soon our group found several large pieces of bacon hanging on the kitchen stove, which looked like they were at least ten kilograms.

More than half an hour later, under the shouting of the geese plucking the feathers, the bacon was moved back to the camp, and I saw that the team that searched the field had already returned. The three of them were clamoring and unhappy, and Winter Madrigal looked terrified and curled up by the fire.

"What's wrong?" I put down the bacon in my hand and asked.

Gao Shan frowned, and said reluctantly, "You ask him, this person is not small, and there must be a problem with his nerves." ”

I had a bad feeling and walked over to Winter Pastoral and asked in as calm a tone as possible, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"What the hell did I." The sound of the winter madrigal trembled with fright.

"What the hell?" I was stunned, "What the hell?" ”

"The knows what the hell it is! Anyway, I'm the hell! He yelled hysterically.

I patted him on the back and said, "Take it easy, speak slowly, and make things clear." No matter what you say, I believe you! ”

Perhaps because of the warmth of the campfire, the mood of the winter pastoral song was finally relieved. It was only then that I figured out why.

The four of them went to the fields on the hillside at the entrance of the village with flashlights, and because of the long distance, although they got along for a few days, they were not very familiar with each other. So they didn't speak to each other. The three of them were a little far away from the mulberry forest, intentionally or unintentionally, after all, there had been a fake incident, and no one knew if they would attract a curse if they got close to him.

It took about ten minutes for the four of them to come to the only acre of land that had been cultivated. Cabbage is grown in green, and the light color looks attractive. Winter Madrigal happily reached out and plucked a few and put them into the bag she carried.

"Pick as many as you can." Takayama instructed the people, "Even if we return the same way, we will have to walk for seven days." So prepare vegetables for at least about 10 days, cabbage is very good, easy to preserve, and easy to carry. ”

Sang Lin began to pull out without saying a word, and then bagged it.

Winter Pastoral subconsciously stayed away from him, and then said, "Hey, don't eat porridge, is there really a curse in Yinshan Village?" Do you have something to hide from us? ”

"You've also seen how Fake Guy died. Although I haven't seen anyone else, I can estimate that the five people in the team died as badly as him. Sang Lin looked up at him, "As for whether there is anything to hide, to be honest, I really don't." It's impossible for me to joke with my life, and I'm surprised that things have turned out to be the way they are. ”

"But you were obviously scared at first, but after you pretended to die, you seemed to be very happy, and your mood became very good." The Winter Pastoral is not stupid, although what he found was noticed by everyone, but not spoken.

"If it's you, I'm afraid I'll be happy." Sang Lin pouted, "Originally, it was still shrouded in the shadow of death, but suddenly there is no need to die, and anyone will be ecstatic." Although I'm ashamed of the fake that I can die instead of me, but people can't be resurrected after death, right, I can only live for him in this life. ”

"You're a pretty straightforward person."

"I used to be an honest person, but now I'm just telling what everyone knows." Sang Lin smiled, "Don't treat me as a plague god, who knows if I'm the source of the curse?" It's possible if I'm the only antidote! ”

Winter Madrigal didn't speak to this shameless creature anymore, even though he was telling the truth.

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