Chapter Eighty-Four: Eyes
Me! ”
The voice sounded again, with a hint of laziness and a hint of helplessness.
"Who?"
I turned around and looked at the cave.
"It's all said it's me, how do you know who I am if you don't come in?"
The voice came from the cave, with a hint of reverberation.
I stared at the cave for a while, then turned and left.
In the middle of the night, I couldn't see my fingers, I could keep up with the paper man, relying on the white lantern to guide the way, but now it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything.
Besides, the night patrol isn't over yet.
According to Zhang Liang, the night patrol will end at 3 a.m. It's still early, that is, the paper man will come back.
As far as I can remember, I stumbled back about thirty meters and hid behind a tree.
In the cave, the voice never sounded again.
Waited for about twenty minutes. The two paper figures came out of the cave, carrying lanterns, and returned the same way to continue their inspection.
I quietly followed them, entered the village, and slipped back to the house I was looking for. Breathe a sigh of relief.
Tonight's harvest is not bad, at least I have figured out the details of Panjia Village.
The entire Panjia Village is actually a tomb robbery gang developed from bandits.
Panjia Village has been mixed to the point where it is today, in fact, it is self-inflicted.
The secret of Panjia Village becoming an uninhabited village is not in the village, but in the mountains.
The potholes in the mountains are robbery holes, just entered the mountain, but there are thirteen robbery holes that I have seen, and I don't know how many there are when I don't see them.
Zhang Liang said that the people in the village did not dare to enter the mountain, as long as they entered, they would not come out alive, and they would not see people alive or dead.
This time I followed the paper man into the mountain, but I didn't find anything abnormal, except for the sound coming from the cave, there was another thing that made me feel very distressed, and the three corpses burned a small half.
"Bell!"
On the path between the villages, the paper figures were still patrolling the night, and I was lying on the kang and closed my eyes.
Nothing was said all night.
When I woke up in the morning, it was still overcast, and I walked around the village, and found that the villagers were all looking at me wrongly, and there were people pointing behind my back.
A sense of crisis came over me, and I walked away.
After walking a few steps, I noticed that someone had followed.
There were more and more people following me, and finally it grew to more than 20 people, and looking at their menacing appearance, it didn't look like they wanted to negotiate with me calmly.
I subconsciously quickened my pace, and when I returned to the van, I saw Zhang Liang and Lao Gao standing there with gloomy faces.
I paused, looked back at the crowd that followed, and then looked at Lao Gao and Zhang Liang who blocked the intersection, and I was surrounded.
Zhang Liang walked over from the van with a gloomy face, and said, "Xiao Gu, since you came to the village, I'm okay with you, right?" ”
I didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.
"But what did you do to me last night?" Zhang Liang suddenly erupted and roared violently.
"Huh!"
I tugged at the corners of my mouth, Zhang Liang forgot why he cried in front of me last night, and forgot the secret he said.
He didn't really want to do good for me, but to meet the quarterly sacrifice and sacrifice me, so that the paper people would not embarrass them.
"Kill him. What nonsense to talk about him, keeping him is a scourge, in case he goes crazy one day, none of us will be better! Lao Gao said impatiently.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
The villagers also coaxed, their faces full of fanaticism.
"Okay, if you die, you will die, but before you die, I will definitely pull a few cushions!" I felt out the black skin, shook off a knife flower, and said nonchalantly.
Zhang Liang's face changed, and when those villagers saw the knife, the arrogant atmosphere eased.
Left me to live, kill me, or to live, in the final analysis, these villagers are a group of extreme egoists.
If it didn't cost anything to kill me, they would have rushed up, but once their lives were threatened, they flinched.
In the past 20 years, this is how they have survived, and those who really have the courage and don't want to live in chaos are already dead.
survived. It's just a shell with no soul.
For example, Lao Gao, he should be the most prestigious among the villagers, at this time, as long as he takes the lead in rushing up, I believe that the villagers will definitely follow.
But what about him. The moment he saw the black skin, his eyes narrowed and he retracted!
None of the leaders wanted to take any chances, let alone the villagers.
"Get out of the way, I don't have time for you to spend here, I'm going into the mountains!" I don't want to talk nonsense with them either. Today's original plan was to go into the mountains.
Besides, keep consuming, if any of the words are wrong, rush up a few, I really can't deal with it.
Even if it wasn't against me, they smashed the van away. I can't stand the food and water in it, and in that case, I won't be able to survive for a few days, so I can only cut through the mess quickly.
"You're going into the mountains?"
Sure enough, as soon as I said this, I came out. Zhang Liang's face changed again, Lao Gao's expression also moved, and those villagers were even more humming.
"That's right, I'm going into the mountains!" I said coldly.
"Old Gao?"
Zhang Liang ran out of ideas, so he turned around and asked for instructions.
Lao Gao looked at me with a gloomy face and said, "You really want to go into the mountain?" ”
"Why are you so inky. I can't enter the mountain, you will know if you follow me! I said angrily.
"Let him go into the mountains!" With a wave of the old master, several people gathered in front of the van got out of the way.
Zhang Liang's lips squirmed, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just looked at me deeply. Get out of the way.
I ignored these villagers and walked all the way inside along the path at the head of the village, followed by the villagers led by Lao Gao.
At the end of the trail is a dense mountain forest, and further inside, there is the back mountain commonly known in the village. It was the birthplace of the village that it became what it is today.
I glanced back at the villagers, tugged at the corners of my mouth, and turned to head into the mountain.
Although it was daytime, it was still very dark inside the mountain, and along the road I had yesterday, I soon came to the first cave.
The diameter of the robbery hole is about one meter five. It may be because the back mountain is the backyard of their own house, and when digging, the villagers here are not afraid of being discovered at all, and the hole is larger than the average one.
Not only that, but there is a rope ladder at the edge of the hole, which I didn't find yesterday.
I squatted down to watch the sound for a while, and was just about to climb down the rope ladder when my spine chilled, and I jerked my head back to look obliquely.
Three meters away, there was a stout tree that needed to be hugged by three people, and on the tree, a pair of dark eyes were carved into it.
I slowly stood up. The eyes were fixed on those eyes, and those eyes were staring at me.
I took a step to the side, trying to get out of the line of sight of those eyes, but with one step, those eyes turned, and there was an inexplicable meaning in my eyes.
I took another step sideways. Completely out of the gaze of those eyes, but my back was cold, and I was targeted again.
"Grass!"
I scolded, yesterday I held three corpse incense, and there were three corpse incense, which was equivalent to shielding myself. So I wasn't targeted, and because it was dark, I didn't notice those eyes either.
But now, I didn't light the incense, and it was daytime, whether it was me. Or those eyes, there is nothing to hide.
I turned around again, looked to the right, and saw another pair of eyes.
This time it was closer, and those eyes were on a tree one meter away, and the straight-line distance from me was just over two meters, and I was equivalent to an eye for those eyes.
The pitch-black pupils, the bloodshot white eyes, these eyes seem to have grown on the tree in the first place.
I suddenly felt a little dry in my mouth, subconsciously swallowed my throat, and stepped back step by step, until I retreated nearly twenty meters, and the feeling of being stared at disappeared completely.
I took a deep breath, clenched the black skin, took out the three corpse incense from my arms, lit the incense, and the smoke spread, I took a deep breath of the smoke with the faint smell of corpses. Go ahead.
Returning to the cave, I didn't rush down, but scanned with my left hand.
The cave seemed to be a demarcation point, separating the forest from the village.
Along the path of yesterday, I had to glance at each step. But the more I walked, the more frightened I became, all the way inward, but after walking about 100 meters, I saw no less than forty pairs of eyes.
A pair of bloodshot eyes formed a surveillance without dead ends, monitoring the entire mountain forest.
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