Wang Qianmo and I carried the wooden box on our heads, and braved the heavy rain again to return to the north house.

As soon as I entered the house, I could smell the smell of cooked rice in the air.

Wang Qianmo saw Uncle Wang lying on the small collapse, and cried again.

"Dad—"

Then the whole person threw himself into Uncle Wang's arms.

Seeing Uncle Wang's haggard face, I was also a little moved, and hurriedly went over to persuade Wang Qianmo.

Soon a policeman brought out a pot of rice and a few bowls.

"Little evil, brothers are welcome!" As he spoke, Director Tong began to serve rice for everyone.

Except for Uncle Wang, who was not in a coma, there were still seven people left in the house, and this big pot of rice should be enough. I first brought a bowl to Wang Qianmo, and then brought another bowl myself, and after just two bites, I felt as if something was missing.

There is only rice and no vegetables, and there is no taste to eat...... Suddenly I remembered that during the Dragon Boat Festival, my grandmother drowned a small pot of pickles, so she put down the dishes and chopsticks and went back to the kitchen.

When I put a small jar of pickles in front of everyone, the eyes of several people lit up, although it was ordinary radish and garlic, it was crystal clear, and it looked delicious.

Each person grabbed a chopstick, and they were full of praise.

"Second Senior Sister's cooking skills are still so good!" Old Uncle Huang said.

"Little evil, your grandmother's skills are comparable to the famous old godmother!"

……

In fact, people are also animals, and it is always a pleasure to have something to eat when they are hungry, and this happiness is primitive and simple.

Half a bowl of rice in my stomach, I felt more energetic, so I secretly glanced at Director Tong and a few of them, at this time, they didn't seem to be as scary as before, could it be that the two of us were suspicious?

After eating, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and I looked out to realize that the rain had stopped, and a rainbow hung in the western sky like an arched bridge.

"It has been raining all day, and it is estimated that the mountain road has already been ......flooded," muttered Director Tong.

"Don't talk about today, if you can leave the village in three days, you will burn high incense!" Old Uncle Huang smiled bitterly and walked out of the door.

No one lived in the house for a long time, there was a faint musty smell, several people held back for a day, and when they saw that the rain had stopped, they all followed Uncle Huang to the courtyard - except for Wang Qianmo.

She whispered in my ear, "I'm going to boil some water and help my dad wipe his wounds," and went into the kitchen.

The courtyard was half flooded, and the sound of running water was heard all around.

As soon as I wanted to speak, I heard the old Uncle Huang who was walking in front of me say "Huh", and then walked towards the door.

"What's wrong, Uncle Shi?" I hurried to follow.

I followed Uncle Shi and walked two steps, followed his line of sight, and suddenly I was shocked.

I saw a few clear rows of footprints on one side of the gate, and it looked like it was supposed to be two people, and they were left after the rain, and these two people came from outside, and then walked into the gate, lingered on the side of the gate for a while, and then left.

There are still people in the village! This thought came to me in my mind.

Director Tong and the others also followed, and when they saw the footprints, they were all surprised.

"Master Huang, these footprints ...... Are the footprints just left, or are they after the rain, are they ...... Could it be that there is anyone else in this village besides us? ”

I said in my heart: It's still the director! Isn't that nonsense! Everyone can see that these footprints were left just now, and since they have left footprints, it means that there must be people in the village.

Unexpectedly, Old Uncle Huang saw the clear footprints on the ground, and his face turned pale.

"That's not right! That's not right! He shook his head again and again.

"What's wrong!" I didn't understand what he meant, so I asked hurriedly.

"Not people! It's not a footprint left by a man......"

When I heard this, I was even more confused: "Uncle! You can see clearly, there are human footprints on the ground, so why are they not left by people? ”

"It's not! If you look closely, don't you see anything special about this footprint? ”

What's so special? I looked at the footprints again.

I could clearly see that the two people who left the footprints, one with a large foot and the other with a small foot, were wearing the foam-soled shoes that were often worn in the village, and other than that, there was nothing special about it.

Old Uncle Huang saw that we didn't answer, pointed to the last few footprints and said, "Look at this pair of footprints, isn't it very neat!" ”

I nodded, but I didn't understand why he asked, but Director Tong behind me suddenly exclaimed, "Oh my God! It shouldn't be like this! ”

I was anxious all of a sudden: "When is it, why are you all selling off the gates!" ”

Uncle Shi snorted coldly: "Don't say you're stupid!" I also blame others for selling off! Can you try to walk out of a pair, such a neat footprint? ”

I pondered for a moment, and it was like an initiation.

it! Yes! When people walk normally, they must take one foot first, and then step the other, and it is impossible to leave a pair of very neat footprints! Unless the person is jumping forward on both legs.

But why do normal people walk like this? In an instant, the scene from "Mr. Zombie" starring Lee Jung-young immediately came to my mind, and my head exploded.

Could it be that there were zombies at the gate just now?

When I thought of zombies, I suddenly thought of Hadron and Zhang Xiaohai, they all became zombies, but they were all wiped out later! Why are there zombies in the village, who could it be!

Suddenly, a very terrible thought came to me - could it be that all the people in the burial mound village had become zombies?

When I was in the ancient burial mound in the western suburbs, Uncle Wang once told the history of the ancient burial mound village, and the meaning of the existence of this village is to keep the spirit. The village was cursed, and no one in the village could leave the village, whether they lived or died......

I've seen villagers trapped in a cave under the ancient burial mound, waiting to be reincarnated, and the only place they can be reincarnated is in this village.

Later, I also saw it with my own eyes, behaving strangely, like zombies, gathering the neighbors who rushed to the west of the village.

Could it be that the entire Kofun Village has now turned into zombies? So where are they!

Lao Huang didn't come to a conclusion, but just warned everyone to be careful.

Back in the house, Wang Qianmo was feeding Uncle Wang water, his eyes were red, and it seemed that he had secretly cried just now.

"What's wrong with Uncle Wang?"

"The wounds on her body are all pus, I just helped her wipe her with warm water......"

"Ao-the Gu worm has been removed, when the wait wakes up, it will be fine, don't worry!"

Wang Qianmo nodded slightly: "That's right, little evil!" Can you accompany me home? My dad's clothes are dirty and rotten, and I want to go back and get him a piece of clothing - and I ...... besides."

I knew she wanted to say that she was still wearing my panties.