So I asked Lei Lao Wu to hold the flashlight, and I shook the human skin vigorously.

Damn!

When Lei Lao Wuyi saw the human skin, he immediately screamed.

"Surprised, what are you doing?" I hate Lei Lao Wu's illness deeply, and my psychological quality is poor, and I am estimated to have been scared to death by him during this time.

Lei Lao Wu's voice trembled violently: "Look at it...... You take a closer look. ”

"Huh?"

I turned the skin over little by little. And when I finally saw the human skin as it was, I immediately screamed in fright and threw the human skin on the ground.

Wang Zhengtai, that is actually Wang Zhengtai's human skin.

What the hell is going on? Wang Zhengtai died. Killed by the Jiuli people, it has been the Jiuli people who have been giving us food all this time?

Or is it that Wang Zhengtai peeled off his own skin, and the ghost threw off the human skin?

It's ridiculous.

Lei Lao Wu said: "It's just right that the grandson is dead, let's quickly find an exit." ”

I nodded, but there was a faint uneasiness in my heart. I turned on the flashlight and went down the hole.

It seems to be a naturally formed cave, and I can see the stalactites on the top of the cave, like fangs.

There was a lot of space, and the further we went, the more space there became, until finally the slope became flat and we realized that we had to be at least three or four meters above our heads.

I suddenly remembered the conversation we had heard from above, and wondered if there would be someone down there. If there were anyone, the two of us uninvited guests would have been targeted by each other.

I turned off the flashlight and noticed the movement around me, it was very quiet, there was no light. There's not even the wind anymore.

Lei Lao Wu asked me why I turned off the flashlight, and I said it was okay, so I turned the flashlight back on.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered Tang Yiyilai. Tang Yiyi jumped down, Wang Zhengtai said that she was going home, could it be that there are Tang Yiyi's relatives down here? In that case, Tang Yiyi's relatives shouldn't have anything to do with us.

After walking for a while, I noticed a wall not far ahead. It was not a stone wall, but a wall made of adobe bricks, very similar to our hometown.

What's going on? How did someone build a wall in this place out of this material? It's very difficult to get a few adobe bricks here, but the stones everywhere are ready-made.

Why doesn't the other side build a wall with stones?

The two of us immediately went up and looked at the earthen wall.

This earthen wall is exactly the same as the earthen wall in my hometown, both in terms of material and architectural style, and I really wonder if it is the people of our village who built this building here.

"Look, there's a word here." Lei Lao Wu shouted.

I hurriedly ran up to take a look.

On the rammed earth wall, it seems to be carved with a pencil knife, and the handwriting is very childish, and at first glance it looks like a child carved it.

I immediately concluded that there were children here before, and maybe there was a group of people who were self-sufficient and thrived here.

I think if this is made public, it will definitely cause a sensation. I'm a curio guy myself, and I know what a human structure like this can have a big impact.

Wait, I suddenly found that the content of these lines is a little familiar to me.

"Two dogs eat shit."

"Dayang eats shit."

"The three babies are shameless, peeking at other people's baths."

"Da Yang watched the girl pee."

My mind was instantly opened, and memories of the scenes came to my mind.

This is what I wrote, I wrote when I was a child. I remember it clearly, and I can't be wrong.

What the hell is going on? How did the words I carved on the wall of my house end up here?

I grabbed Lei Lao Wu: "Lei Lao Wu, believe me, this is what I wrote, do you believe it or not?" ”

Lei Lao Wu obviously didn't believe it, and asked me with a smile: "This Dayang, is it you?" ”

I nodded with difficulty,

"You peeked at the girl peeing?"

Fuck you uncle, is this the time to discuss this? I can't wait to kick Da Yang aside: "Lao Tzu is serious, I wrote it when I was a child." ”

Dayang was also dumbfounded: "How is it possible?" Did you live here as a child? ”

"This is my yard." I said categorically: "I remember clearly, this handwriting, this content, is exactly the same as I remember." ”

I remembered that the handwriting carved on the stone was very similar to mine.

I couldn't help but shudder, and found a sharp stone with a line written on the ground.

"Be careful of Wang Zhengtai."

I handed the stone to Lei Lao Wu: "Look at it, this line of writing does not look like mine?" ”

Lei Lao Wu trembled: "That stone, you carved it?" ”

I gasped, this thing is so mysterious.

If the words on the stone were really carved by me, that is, what happened about infinite loops before is also true?

I can't imagine.

Stone mill, I remember that near this line of words is stone mill. If I can find the stone mill, it means that this is my courtyard.

I immediately followed my memory and searched for it. Sure enough, I was able to find the stone mill with ease.

Even the traces of the pig that drove the desert family and died on the stone mill are still there.

I'm back home?

I immediately looked around again, but it was surrounded by cold stone walls, and I knew that I had not returned to my hometown.

I trembled, fear creeping inside me, and I walked to the door, gently pushing it open.

The scene in the courtyard is exactly the same as in my memory. Wood was discarded in one corner, and the courtyard was clean, but there was an extra layer of dust. There was a lot of sawdust piled up at the door of the room, as well as axes, saws, planers and other tools used by grandfather.

I was so excited that I couldn't put into words, I couldn't explain this strange scene. I suspected that I was dreaming, so I let Lei Lao Wu slap myself, but it didn't work, I didn't "wake up", I was still in my own courtyard.

Grandpa is not there? "I" am not there?

I staggered to my grandfather's room, where a thick layer of dust had also accumulated on the old broken door. I pushed the door open, and there was a creaking sound, like an old man whispering.

The qiē in the room is so familiar. Old furniture, grandpa's cigarette pouch, worn-out porcelain kettle......

It's just that grandpa's bed is gone.

I knew that Grandpa had made the bed a wooden man.

I went back to my room, and all the qiē were so familiar, my bed, my cupboards, and even the messy discarded clothes......

What the hell is going on? I clutched my head and crouched on the ground, my head hurting as if it were exploding.

Lei Lao Wu helped me up and asked me what was wrong? I looked at him: "This is my hometown, why is my hometown here?" Even the details are not bad in the slightest. ”

Lei Lao Wu said: "Will someone build it on purpose?" ”

I don't believe that anyone can completely "copy" my old home.

Just as my mind was buzzing, I suddenly heard movement outside the door. I paused for a moment, and immediately dragged Lei Lao Wu and ran out.

I heard what seemed to be movement from Gujing's hair, and I wondered if someone from Jiuli had caught up.

We looked closely, and sure enough, we heard a voice coming from the ancient well. My head immediately grew and I wanted to close the hole, but it seemed that it was too late, and I seemed to hear someone descending to the bottom of the ancient well, and even heard their conversation.

"Are all the bullets loaded?"

"Don't worry, you've been fully prepared for a long time."

Damn, it's a weapon with you, it's not good.

We definitely didn't have any good fruit to eat, so I had no choice but to take him around to find a place to hide.

But we didn't move, but suddenly we heard a cough in my grandfather's room.

Grass, what's going on? Grandpa is there too? But we just checked and didn't find anyone.

But what if it's grandpa? Although grandpa is here, how ridiculous this kind of thing sounds. However, the longing for my grandfather had already made me lose my mind, so I still stepped into it.

As soon as we reached the door, the door was opened from the inside, and a young but frail figure stepped out from the inside.

I looked at it and was dumbfounded, it was Wang Zhengtai.

How is Wang Zhengtai?

At this moment, Wang Zhengtai was dressed in coarse linen clothes, a farmer who was alive, he also saw the two of us, and he was frightened by his mother, screamed, and then squatted on the ground.

"Wang Zhengtai, why are you here?" I was taken aback and hurriedly went up to help Wang Zhengtai up.