It's either a wooden house or a mud house, and the dampness everywhere gives the whole picture a musty smell peculiar to clammy coldness.

Still no one.

There was not a single person on the street or in the houses behind.

Since she couldn't find any clues for the time being, Ding Zhu reported that she resolutely did not waste any resources, and went into every unlocked room to search, and really let her find some things that could be taken away and used, such as flashlights, enamel jars, and clothes.

Of course, what made Ding Zhu most happy was that she found a military green schoolbag, which looked very dirty, but it couldn't withstand the good attributes of others, and there were twenty-four spaces.

This made Ding Candle, who is now poor and using a twelve-grid bag, smile, and she finally immediately replaced the twenty-four-grid bag, and suddenly the space was doubled, and the sudden sense of luxury made Ding Candle have a feeling of being hit on the head by a pie.

Changed out of the thin white clothes and pants on his body, Ding Zhu found the most typical blue clothes belonging to this era and put them on, and also surrounded the long gray hair scarf for fear of the cold, and unceremoniously covered half of his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

This town is not very big, there are about seventy or eighty households when it is full, and it only took Ding Zhu about two years to search all the rooms here, and when she returned to the street again, she suddenly saw a house on the side of the road.

The narrow wall, with a red-painted door, a threshold as high as eighty or ninety centimeters, and nothing else.

Ding Zhu suddenly realized that this was the place where he climbed out.

Standing there looking at the strange red door for a while, Ding Zhu decided to open the door again, but just when her hand was stretched out and she hadn't touched the doorknob of the door, she suddenly heard a person's voice from a distance.

"What are you doing!" The voice came so suddenly that Ding Candle, who was accustomed to absolute silence, was startled, and she immediately withdrew her hand and looked at the voice.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a washed white-green military shirt and the same old blue cloth pants running briskly from the end of the street, with a badge on his chest, his brows furrowed tightly, but when he saw Ding Zhu clearly, his pace slowed down, but it was still faster than the average person's walking speed.

It didn't take much effort for the man to walk to Ding Candle's side, he looked at Ding Candle and sighed: "Jianhong, are you back?" ”

Well? Jianhong? Is this the name of the original? Ding Zhu didn't dare to confirm it, but when she finally met someone, of course she had to follow him and get some useful information out of his mouth.

So Ding Zhu vaguely agreed: "Yes, I'm back, uncle." ”

"Why are you back? Didn't you go out to study? It's not a holiday, why did you come back suddenly! The middle-aged man's frowning brows loosened slightly, and then he looked at the room, took Ding Zhu's hand, dragged her aside, and lowered his voice to her, "Did the kid from Liu Er's family at the entrance of the village go to the city to find you a message?" ”

For the second person with information who appeared immediately, Ding Zhu did not respond immediately, but was silent.

Sometimes silence is the best response, the middle-aged man seemed to confirm something, and immediately gritted his teeth and said: "This Liu Heizi is really not a worry-free thing, I said at that time that this black boy can't know, look, look, find out what's coming!" ”

"Uncle...... Not him. Looking at the almost hideous expression of the middle-aged man in front of him, Ding Zhu subconsciously felt that he should not wrap another person with important information in it, so he quickly denied it.

"Tsk." The middle-aged man didn't take Ding Candle's denial to heart, because his topic immediately diverged, he squeezed Ding Candle's arm tightly, sighed and said: "Jianhong, I know you feel sorry for your sister, but you must know that this is the rule of the township, Jianmei has been selected, and it can't be changed, don't be willful." ”

It turned out that the original owner was called Jianmei.

"Uncle, she's my sister, I can't ......"

"Jianhong, I know what you're thinking, but you are a top student in our township, your future is outside, wide and wide, you can't delay here, you hurry back to the city, you have to go back."

"No, uncle, I can't go." In order to let the other party say more, Ding Zhu began to show the worry and sadness of a sister, she has experienced more of the world, and this acting skill has gradually come out, even if she doesn't know the plot at all now, but she can also perform according to what she knows for a while, she refused the other party, and tears flowed down.

"Why are you crying, you kid? Alas, you said you ...... kid" The middle-aged man seemed to be very polite to this girl named Jianhong, and when he saw Ding Candle crying, his tone eased.

"Uncle......" Ding Candle cried more and more.

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and asked, "You didn't open the door of that room just now, did you?" ”

"Nope."

"It's good if you don't have it, it's good if you don The middle-aged man nodded: "You said you girl, even if you are a cultural person, but you have to abide by the old rules here, I know that you and Jianmei are twins, and one has been inseparable from one since childhood, but this is something that has been decided, and it must not be changed." ”

What the hell is going on? The middle-aged man said vaguely, and Ding Candle became more and more curious, but the other party just didn't make it clear, which made her unable to come up and ask directly, this middle-aged man was obviously not easy to fool, so she could only knock on the side.

According to the ambiguity in the middle-aged man's words, adding the strange house and the clothes she had just woon, she could basically conclude that this was an incident related to something not very clean.

However, according to the time on the wall calendar, it should be a long time since the four olds were broken, and the middle-aged man's words were vague, so it could probably be inferred that these activities were not very able to see the light, so she dared to test: "Uncle, it is now a new era, you are superstitious activities, you can't treat Jianmei like this!" ”

"Oh, my little ancestor!" The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed greatly, he stepped forward in a few steps and stretched out his hand to cover Ding Candle's mouth, and looked around again, then lowered his voice: "You don't want to die!" What superstitious activities are not superstitious activities, I see that you are reading outside and your head is also broken, can that thing be said casually? ”()

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