I saw a scarecrow standing in the field on the left, and the scarecrow was not like a common scarecrow, but the straw was simply tied up and stood there.

Instead, he put a flower dress on the straw and wore a pointed black hat, his hands were stretched out to face her in the wind, and the long flower clothes covered the bamboo that supported the straw in the field, so that the sky was dark and inadvertently looked as if a person was carrying her, but his body was stiff and full of weirdness.

She steadied herself and looked away, but when her eyes touched one place, she breathed and saw a figure lying in the water-soaked field, and in the dim vision, it seemed to be a child of fourteen or five years old.

It's just that when her consciousness was swept away, she couldn't detect any breath of life.

He's dead?

A thought came to her mind, and her steps were already going that way, from the road to the other, walking on the field path, her shoes were stepping on the wet mud, and it was a little troublesome to walk around.

However, when she came there to see, she was stunned again, and her brows were slightly furrowed.

From a distance, it looked like a child, but when I looked closely, I realized that it was a rag doll, a rag doll sewn from shabby clothes, about the size of a child of four or five years old, lying face down like that.

She took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and looked up into the distance, because of the darkness of the sky, she could only vaguely see those scarecrows standing in the wind in many places, and there was a strange aura in this dark place where there was no fireworks......

Leaving the trail and returning to the original path, her feet grinded against the dry sand and gravel on the ground, rubbing away the red mud that had stained the soles of her shoes, and then continued walking.

After walking some distance, I saw a discarded and shabby rag doll on the road, the rag doll was all made like a four or five-year-old child, but the clothes on the body were different, and what was even more strange was that the face of this rag doll was still grinning as if it had made up.

The rag doll has eyebrows and eyes, a nose and a mouth, and red cheeks, which look weird no matter how you look at it.

After walking for a while, she saw some rag dolls with broken feet and hands on the side of the road from time to time, and some of them were headless, thrown on the side of the road indiscriminately, listening to the sound of insects in the night, she frowned.

She was the only one in this empty place, and occasionally there would be such strange and creepy things, which made her steps that had been walking in it slight.

It's pitch black here, it's a small town, but there is no half of the house, it should be no one, so it's better for her not to go in. Moreover, this eerie feeling of horror made her feel uncomfortable all over.

Thinking of this, she planned to leave before she came in, but just as she turned to leave here, she suddenly heard a hoarse and old voice coming over.

"It's an out-of-towner!"

The cold voice startled her, this kind of place where there is no one, but when the hoarse and old voice suddenly comes out, anyone will be frightened.

In particular, she had obviously explored the surrounding area before, and she didn't have the slightest breath of people, so how could someone suddenly appear?

So, warily, she followed the sound.

I saw that in the dark night, a red lantern swayed from not far away......