Chapter 213: The Story of the Ghost Alley
Chen Jun retracted his gaze and looked ahead, a dark green bamboo forest, like a heavy green brick wall, blocked his scale in front of him, looking at the arched gap erected by the bamboo forest, it looked like a monster's open blood basin mouth, Kegandao was like a tongue sticking out of the monster's mouth, sucking Chen Jun and their car into his mouth little by little, looking at the bamboo forest in front of him, Jun frowned slightly, and said to Xiaoxi: "The terrifying 'ghost alley' is ahead." ”
"'Ghost Alley' isn't a lot of ghosts." Konishi, who was holding the steering wheel, pursed his lips and smiled, and asked casually,
Chen Jun took out a cigarette, lit it, and said indifferently with a puff of smoke: "No, 'ghost alley' is not the kind of alley in the city, this is a term in rural alleys, it can't be compared with alleys in the city, and the name of this 'ghost alley' doesn't know what age it was, anyway, I haven't seen a ghost here." ”
The car drove into the 'ghost alley,' the light suddenly dimmed, and the body instantly blended into the gloomy atmosphere, Chen Jun, who was sitting in the car, looked at the depths of the bamboo forest on both sides of the Kegan Road from the window of sight in the case of visual visibility.
The mounds of bare, not even a single grass has grown, are like ghosts standing in the wind, and it looks really weird under the cover of bamboo, and it takes five minutes for the car to cross the ghost alley, and it may take half an hour to walk alone.
Chen Jun remembers from' Ghost alley' through the past, the car drove to a mile of road is a river across Yushu Village and Xiangzhanglin Village, and the end of the bridge is Xiangzhanglin Village Elementary, the school has only six grades, twelve classes, children love to go to the river to touch fish and shrimp to play in the water after class, both sides of the river bank are the villagers' rice fields, every rainy season, the villagers will output the water in the field canal, also called the water in the field canal, there are many wild fish in the field, when the villagers lose the field canal water, they will swim out from the field canal, the children will place a fish basket under the field ditch, if you are lucky, you will receive half a fish basket of large and small fish, and loaches or something, very fun,
Chen Jun's hometown address is at the other end of the camphor forest, when he came here to study, he had to climb several mountain beams, walk several miles of mountain roads to get to the school, he remembered one time after class, the noisy school gate, the students like ducks pounced on the river, a male senior was the first to pull up his trouser legs, and stepped barefoot into the shallows of the river, barefoot, he was barefoot, his body was arched as if he was holding it, his hands were slightly clasped together, and he looked more monographed than in class, staring straight at the crystal clear river water, an inch-long crucian carp......
At this moment, the senior felt something bite him in the heel, and then there was a piercing pain, he was so frightened that he hurriedly lifted his foot to see, Nima, the heel was scratched by a piece of glass, and the blood stained the position where he was standing, and the rest of the students saw that someone was injured, and they all shouted one after another, and quickly left the bank of the river one by one, helping the senior who was still trickling and bleeding because of the pain, and then the school set up a sign by the river, which was marked; 'It is strictly forbidden to go down the river,'
The car flashed out of the gloomy 'ghost alley' to restore the light, and also pulled the wandering Chen Jun back to reality, the annual rings of the years are eternal in memory, but in reality, things are not what they used to be, and there is still a mile away from his alma mater, Xiangzhanglin Village Small, I don't know what the current village has become,
Concerned about Xiaowan's safety, Chen Jun has no time to take care of any changes, but when he sees the lively village in the past, ruins and broken walls, and desolate, he still feels a faint pain in his heart, Xiangzhanglin Village Primary School has been banned a few years ago, the reason is that there are not enough students, and the problem of insufficient students is that there are many local villagers who go out to work with their families, and their children can only study in other places, so that the only six classes in Xiangzhanglin can not make up enough to report to the Education Bureau of the school number, so it has to be banned.
Chen Jun asked Xiaoxi to stop, he wanted to get out of the car to pay a look at his alma mater, the yellow-brown earthen wall embryo, barren and silent, what caught Xiaoxi's eyes was an old-fashioned building school with earthen walls and tile roof, the playground outside the school was overgrown with waist-deep weeds, just when Xiaoxi got off the car and closed the door, there was a muffled sound, startled a few black-haired old eagles perched on the ridge of the roof, fluttering and flying away into the distance, instantly turned into a small black dot and disappeared in sight, the two retracted their gaze, and their eyes fell on the roof with green grass again,
"Brother Jun, let's go." Xiaoxi really felt that there was something worth nostalgia for a broken school, but after watching it for a long time, he panicked.
Chen Jun ignored Xiaoxi's urging, but stared at the school gate for a long time with a twisted brow, and wanted to see the situation inside, in his memory, the school was paved with bluestone slabs, a road that could connect several teachers, and a few holly trees were planted in the open space, and the walls of those teachers were also one-color earthen wall embryos, papier-mâché windows, and small lattice window frames...... There is also a large orchard of fruit groves in the backyard of the school, and the school is abandoned, so are those fruit trees still taken care of?
Thinking of this, Chen Jun was fascinated, not considering that Xiaoxi was by his side, and actually walked inside, those waist-deep weeds had withered, but they re-grew shoots at the roots, waiting for the spring to flourish.
Picking up the yellow weeds with his hands, the trouser legs were still inevitably stained, and the weeds were heavy grass seeds, Xiaoxi followed behind Chen Jun, moving forward from his trampling footprints,
Entering the school, what you see is also dense weeds, in the weeds, clearly depicting the imprints of several roads, Chen Jun knows that those imprints are actually the position of the bluestone slab, no matter how strong the weeds are to occupy the power, they will not pierce the tough bluestone slab,
Stepping on the bluestone slab, in a withered yellow desolation, his heart inexplicably welled up with sourness, Chen Jun sniffed, and without looking back, he knew that Xiaoxi was behind him, and his tall body didn't need to pull the weeds, he easily trampled them under his feet,
Chen Jun wanted to step into the aisle outside the classroom, the aisle was uneven, although it was damp, it was not overgrown with weeds like the school dam, and he also discovered an unnoticeable secret, that is, the aisle was almost clean, not even a little leaf and grass clippings, could it be that the orchard behind the campus was really guarded, Jun took this question and kept going to the depths,
Chen Jun walked through the aisle, a small door appeared in front of him, the opposite door is the whole school shared, and even the convenient bathroom for teachers and students, when entering the small door, the first thing I saw was the boys' bathroom door, to the left, a few feet away is the bathroom door for the girls' entrance and exit, and on the left there is a gap without a door, this gap is the way out to the back orchard,
Xiaoxi was originally not afraid of Chen Jun, but when he saw that he had been silent, his heart was a little weak, I don't know what this brother is thinking, but no matter what he is thinking, don't forget the plan to come out this time, Xiaowan is still waiting for them to rescue,
Xiao Wan leaned back on the bed, there was a faint smell of mold on the bed, she tried to break free of the rope wrapped around her body, but she felt every struggle, the rope was strangled a little deeper, and her wrist was even more painful,