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The script of the "game" is not particularly complicated every time. The amount of plot seems to be just right.

But when I saw the power station on the hill, I thought of the power outage at the beginning of the copy and the several power outages after that, and thought of the fact that Secretary Tang was hurriedly called to the power station at that time, I felt that things were not so simple.

That man......

I searched in my field of vision, but I didn't find the man who called Secretary Tang to the power station at that time.

With anxiety and doubts, everyone searched the village together, but did not find Secretary Tang's body.

It was getting dark, and everyone's panic was replaced by exhaustion and boredom.

"I think, Secretary Tang's body won't be in the coffin of the Ding family, right?" One grumbled.

Some nodded, others shook their heads.

"I" was angry and opened my mouth to retort.

The person who carried the coffin that day could prove that the weight of the coffin was normal, and it could never have contained two people.

Secretary Tang's son asked, "What does that house on the hill do?" ”

"That's the power station."

"Haven't you looked for it yet?"

"It's so late, let's look for it tomorrow." One objected.

As soon as I saw it, wasn't this the person who called Secretary Tang that day? His eyes flickered, and the eyeballs rolled too distinctly.

Secretary Tang's son is not a fool, and he immediately became suspicious.

"After one night, I don't know what will happen! Go now! For my father's sake, please help me find it. I'll invite you to drink and eat then. ”

As soon as he said this, many people agreed, but I don't know whether they nodded at the first half of his sentence or the second half of the sentence.

The man was even more flustered.

But the minority obeys the majority, and it is impossible for him alone to stop the opinion of the majority.

A group of people were again in a hurry, turned on flashlights, and went to the hills.

The last rays of the setting sun were gone. The power station is like a monster standing in the dark, waiting to be devoured.

The light of the flashlight did not gather, and everyone looked around, looking for Secretary Tang's body. The light is swaying and staggered, and people are a little confused to see.

No clues were seen on the periphery of the power station. Secretary Tang's son pushed the iron door of the power station, but he didn't expect that the chains on it were just hanging and not locked.

The man who had been against it had always been in my sight. When he saw the iron door being opened, his face changed drastically, he shrunk his neck, and gradually retreated.

I was in a hurry, but Xiao Ding didn't notice anything, so he followed the crowd.

The rusty iron door creaked and was slowly pushed open. The chain hung on it, making a tinkling sound. The two voices overlap each other, giving it an eerie feel.

Secretary Tang's son paused, and his wife hugged his arm, as if a little afraid.

But the two walked in anyway.

The power station is not very large, only three or four times larger than the small farm yard, with its back against the mountain, and in front of it is a small room, which is the former office, and the wooden furniture is left in it, and the corpse must not be hidden. The power lines next to it were erected so high that they became towers standing on a hill.

The door to the power station was unlocked, and there was a tooth-sore sound when it was pushed open. The sound still echoes inside the power station.

The power station uses hydroelectric power to generate electricity from a living spring in the mountains. Because of its age, the power station is very simple, like a warehouse, the ground is occupied by generator sets, and the space above is the water pipe.

Everyone rushed in, and the flashlights lit up the generator sets.

I have a protagonist who reads the interpretation of the nameplates on those generators.,But I'm afraid that this unreliable hero will miss something.,I read those nameplates carefully.。

The lights were shining, and everyone was curious about the dusty generators.

Secretary Tang's son is really looking for his father's body, but there is no place to hide the body in this room.

A group of people searched here and decided to leave.

"Xiao Tang, let's look for it tomorrow during the day." The villagers persuaded.

Secretary Tang's son had no other way.

This scene seems to have passed. My vision was dark, and there was a narration stating that I had gone home to sleep.

I heard something in the darkness. It seems that Xiao Ding has a nightmare again, and can hear the woman's cry, followed by some strange whirring sounds.

Xiao Ding got up a little dazed, listened attentively for a while, and gradually came to his senses.

At this time, I was given the right to move freely.

I didn't feel relaxed, I was nervous.

The light switch won't turn on this time.

I found a flashlight in the room, and I also found a family photo of the Ding family, and the family of three looked very happy. Other than that, there was nothing else in this room.

Pushing the door open, I heard those voices again. I don't have the same hearing as Gu Mo, but this yard is so big, the front yard is flat, unobstructed, I found the living room and Ding's mother's room, I didn't find anything, passed the kitchen, the toilet, to the back of the bungalow, the sound stopped abruptly.

I hesitated for a moment before walking slowly.

A pile of sparks slowly extinguished.

No people or monsters in sight.

I walked over, picked up the dead branch next to me, tossed the pile of ashes, and pulled out the sleeve of a garment.

"Isn't this Daddy's clothes?"

I looked at the suggestive text in front of me and frowned secretly.

There was nothing else in the ashes except for Ding's father's clothes, which were not completely burned.

Who's going to burn Dad's clothes here?

I have an answer in mind.

Throwing away the dead branches, I stood up, still able to move.

I didn't find anything in Ding's house. At this moment, I saw a light floating all the way from outside the courtyard wall.

I cautiously walked to the gate of the courtyard and opened a crack in the door.

It wasn't a ghost, it was a man with a flashlight. Looking at the background and dress, it is the son of Secretary Tang.

What is he going to do at such a late hour?

I pondered for a moment, turned off my flashlight, opened the door and went out, quietly following the light.

Secretary Tang's son did not go to the power station, but gently knocked on the door of a house.

He knocked every once in a while, for about ten minutes, and a shuddering "who" came from behind the door.

"It's me, Don Jr." Secretary Tang's son replied in a low voice.

The people in the room seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and opened the door.

Secretary Tang's son kept turning on the flashlight, so that I, who was hiding on the side, could see the face of the person who opened the door, and it was the suspicious man who might know the secret of the power station.

"Second Uncle Zhao, can I go in and talk to you?" Secretary Tang's son said.

"Alas...... Come in. Second Uncle Zhao was a little reluctant, but he still got out of the way.

I saw that the two of them had entered, and I could still move, so I circled around the house of the second uncle Zhao and let me find a broken back door. Second Uncle Zhao's home is obviously not rich, the house is in disrepair, and it is easy to go in and listen to the wall.

An introduction to this second uncle Zhao also appeared in my field of vision: the widower, three wives died one after another, no children and no daughters, and the old man in the family also passed away, selling all the family's land. There were other brothers and sisters, but because he was poor and did not associate with him often. He looked forward to Secretary Tang, did some errand work for Secretary Tang, and barely made ends meet.

Secretary Tang's son also seemed to be very familiar with this father's younger brother, and asked straight to the point: "Where is my father's body?" ”