Volume 1 Chapter 51 See
It didn't take long for the blowout news that appeared on the Internet, a large part of which was about the handsome guy Lu Yu to save the United States, with text and pictures, and a few intermittent videos, and the news swept the entire Internet in a blink of an eye like a virus. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info In it, there is also a story about a hospital using missing persons to trade organs underground, but there are no pictures or videos of this news, and it only relies on text to explain in detail, which is very detailed and inflammatory.
It's just that such news has just emerged, and it has disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. As for the handsome guy to save the beauty, it was only after struggling on the Internet for a short period of time, and it also sank into the sea, even if there were bystanders who saw it with their own eyes waving their flags and shouting on the side, they still did not make any waves. With the deletion of messages one by one, such information is quickly forgotten by people after all.
A gust of wind blew, blowing up the dust on the road, rolling up the dust and fog in the sky, and the figure of the night was swallowed up by the dust, leaving only a faint shadow, and walked towards the village without hesitation.
The research institute of the branch covers a very large area, and it does not look like a newly built facility from a distance, some of which are old, but they are very grandiose, but they lack the precipitation of history, so that the time can be pushed for a longer time, and there may be a breathtaking spirit that will make the world breathtaking.
The large architectural complex, full of strong modern atmosphere, is out of step with the surrounding environment, and compared with the adjacent villages, it is simply two extremes of architecture.
It is also strange to say that many people have never heard of such a large-scale construction and such a large-scale enterprise taking root here.
You must know that as long as the research institute of this branch has some achievements, it will make a strong mark on the achievements of the so-called officials here. Even so, the establishment of a branch of the Kunos Group in City C can be regarded as a success of the government's investment attraction.
Look at the almost bald mountains and the trickling stream that stenched and muddy, and if that also adds to the political achievements, it would not be good.
The night is short of fog and dust, and the footsteps are firmly on the road, passing by the old wooden houses in the small village, and there is a taste of nostalgia in the bottom of my heart.
I don't understand the night, I have never set foot in this place, why does that inexplicable sense of familiarity become more and more thick as I enter the village, like a heavy burden, which I can't shake off.
A small river that is not wide is on the side of the road, and it stretches long and winding. In summer, the water is cold and cold, and the children in the village like to play happily in the river with their company, and for a long time, diving naked with PIGU has become a popular trend among children. Sometimes tired,
Just three or five together, fishing, turning over crabs, occasionally a small water snake can appear, can also let children play like loaches, but there has never been a situation where someone has been bitten, the children in the village are wild, there are not so many material needs of children in the city, but they can be close to nature, it is also a kind of happiness.
But now, the river still exists, and it doesn't have the clear water and green aquatic plants. The turbid river water flowed slowly, almost smearing the stones on the bank of the river with a layer of slippery greasy oil, and the river sand, which was originally comfortable to step on, was infected into lumps, even if it was soaked in the river water, there were signs of cracking and falling off. The fish and crabs that are alive have long since disappeared, and even the water snakes that are extremely terrifying in the city have no chance to see each other again.
And there, there is a thick mulberry tree next to the road, no one knows who planted it, no one knows how old it is, I heard the grandfathers of the older generation say that this tree is bigger than themselves, and they were naughty here when they were children. Da Gui Da, but quiet without a trace of temper, let the children play and frolic here, like an elder, just quietly guarded, and at a certain time, can also provide children with snacks to satisfy their cravings. But now, only half of the stump is exposed to the ground, so withered that it is no longer visible, most of it is exposed, and a small part is tightly pressed by the cement pavement, presumably, it has been dead for a long time.
The wooden structure of the house, one by one, is surrounded by a small courtyard nearby, each small circle is a happy home, although there is a hard work, but such a small happiness can be easily satisfied. Even a few small trees in the courtyard can carry the beautiful childhood of a child.
Ye Que has been walking, not fast, and can imprint every picture he sees into his mind.
The walls of the yard are mottled, and the yellow soil layer has already begun to peel off, which is not right, isn't the wall of every yard crawling with creepers, shouldn't it be a green piece, and the small trees in the courtyard, why are they so withered that they can't even bear a single yellow leaf, and some have even broken their waists, and the dead branches and leaves are scattered all over the ground, but no one takes care of them, and even the moss that is easy to see in that corner has disappeared.
It's a strange feeling, it's a strange feeling, the night is looking around, it seems that something is about to be caught, but it is a snort.
Obviously, I have just seen the outline of this wooden house, but I can vaguely imprint the appearance of the next house in my mind, but I haven't seen it directly, why does it show such a similarity.
I took a few quick steps, trying to confirm my thoughts.
Almost identical, the scene in front of me slowly overlapped with the beginning in my mind, there was not much change, only the one in front of me was more dilapidated.
Ye Que was surprised, such a situation is rare, like a premonition, as if some people suddenly feel that what they are doing or seeing in their hands is as if it has happened, and they just repeat it again. This is a sign of foresight,
It's very rare, but it doesn't happen at the right time, how good it would be if you could foresee Xiang Lan and the girl, yourself, it really doesn't matter.
An independent small courtyard, leaning on the concrete pavement far away, with many old courtyard walls looks very desolate, no one comes and goes, and an old wooden house is even more vicissitudes.
Ye Que stopped, very strange, stepping here, the feeling was particularly strong, and the strong reluctance and nostalgia hit like a tide, making Ye Que's mind appear a short blank.
The fence in the courtyard is already a little decayed, and the wooden structure is a little loose, and the slightest force will gently knock down the entire row of fences.
Approaching the courtyard gently, his steps were very slow, as if he was afraid of hurting any point in the courtyard. The whole person's mood was particularly bad, and Mu Kong's eyes seemed to have lost his soul.
The yard is not big, just enough to accommodate a small cart to turn around here, without any weeds and dead leaves, which may have rotted, and the thick dust can leave a clear footprint on it, even if it is light.
In the center of the courtyard, there was a single grapefruit tree, very tall and large, but it was completely dead, and the jagged branches did not leave even a single dead leaf, only the bare branches were swaying with the breeze. The wind was blowing gently, and perhaps with a little more force it would blow all the branches to the ground.
Ye Que didn't understand why he knew that it was a grapefruit tree, no one told him, and the extent of the death was not so easy to identify, not to mention that there was such a large long hollow in the main trunk.
But just one glance, maybe not even a glance, Ye Que is very sure that it is a grapefruit tree, why, Ye Que himself doesn't understand, but he knows that he won't be wrong.
Walking around the small courtyard, the slow familiarity made Ye Que very uncomfortable, and he shook his head gently, trying to fill in the blank thinking, but he was really powerless.
After stepping on the short steps, you will see a hinged wooden door, with an old metal padlock hanging from it.
The lock is not big, and the wooden door is the same, full of a strong sense of age, and it is already rusty on it.
Seeing the lock for the first time, Ye Que subconsciously touched his pocket, only to feel that the pocket was empty, and suddenly relieved himself, what was wrong with him, why did he have such a ridiculous behavior.
Caressing the lock, Ye Que tried to keep himself in a state of emptiness.
With a slight force, a slight twist, the lock broke in response.
With both hands on the door, a slight push, and with a "squeak", the wooden door was completely opened.
A smell of rancid rot came to the face, accompanied by humid air, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
Ye Que didn't have anything wrong, crossed the threshold, and walked in slowly.
It was very dark inside, and the drowsy sun didn't provide enough light for the house. As soon as I entered, I couldn't see the scene inside very clearly.
There are no planks, no tiles, and the ground is solid and dirty, but it is very comfortable to step on, although it is not very smooth.
Standing stunned for a long time, Ye Que had the urge to cry, but he couldn't help but let a tear fall.
When his eyes were fully accustomed to the light in the room, Ye Que began to seriously examine the strange and familiar house.
This is a hall, a very large one, a hall that most farmers like, with nothing on the four walls, and you can see the layer of soil that is almost peeling off. Only on the front wall facing it, there is a wooden frame, on which a shrine is enshrined, but the specific dedication to which path of the immortal Buddha is piled up by dust, but it is not clear to see. inside
On a long offering table directly below, there are very particular dishes and plates, and the original offerings have long been moldy and rotten, and the semi-thick objects scattered all over each plate, which is also an important birthplace of sour and rancid taste.
A metal incense burner was already filled with ashes from the burning of the incense candles, and it was so damp that it almost dripped.
At the innermost point are two large picture frames, covered with dust, and it is impossible to see what is inside.
It is a typical rural pattern, and every place is full of the taste of a farmhouse.
Ye Que walked in slowly, and before he took a step, there was a little more uneasiness in his heart, and the inexplicable fright made Ye Que very uneasy, he didn't like this feeling, and his emotions were completely out of his control。。。。。。