I'm waiting for you in hell for the latest chapter, and when I was wandering around, I didn't see the brick house that appeared in my dream, which also made me turn my suspicions to the pottery kiln.

I checked with the technician again to see if they had seen a brick house in a strange dream, but this time I was a little disappointed by the answer. Because there was no house in their strange dreams, only woods and stumps.

When the conversation with the technician was over, I did not go back to my room, nor did I go to look for the tree maniac, but went outside the small building again, and walked towards a small village down the hill.

It was late now, but I could still see the village lights from a distance, and I had some cash with me, and I wondered how I could go to the village and hire someone to hire someone who would take me to the pottery kiln.

Soon I walked to the entrance of the village, and then knocked on the door of a random person with a light on.

After a while, a big man came out, he looked at me, and then asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"I'm from out of town, and I've heard that there is a famous pottery kiln here, so I want to go there now. I don't know if anyone in the village can be a guide for me, the guide is not for nothing, I pay. I replied.

The man touched his head, as if he had some idea about it.

At this time, a woman shouted and asked what was the matter.

"Money-making business!" The man shouted, then looked at me again and asked, "How much do you pay?" ”

"200, is it done?" I said.

"Just bring one?"

"Yes, just bring one."

"Good. 200！ The man happily agreed.

I didn't bother, I took out the cash directly from my pocket and handed it over, the man took the money in and explained, and then took the flashlight and put on a thick coat and walked out and said, "Let's go, I'll take you over." ”

I nodded to him and walked out of the village after the man.

The man asked me curiously why I went to the pottery kiln in the middle of the night.

I didn't hide it from him, I just replied bluntly: "I am Mr. Yin and Yang, I encountered a strange thing a few days ago, I saw half a grimace in a potted plant, and then I had a strange dream, in the dream I saw a broken corpse in a maple forest, and then there was a dilapidated brick house, I followed this line to find this side." ”

The man's footsteps slowed down noticeably, and he frowned and turned back to me and asked, "Is this haunted?" ”

"I guess, I just want to go to the pottery kiln to see if the ghost is there." I said.

"Then I think you will have to run for nothing, that pottery kiln is not dilapidated at all. There's no maple forest around, and I've never heard of any trouble there. But you're going, and I'm sure I'll take you there. The man responded.

I was a little concerned about what he said, but now that it had come out, I was going to go to the pottery kiln anyway to see if it was the same as what I had seen in my dreams.

We didn't say much at first. After walking for more than half an hour, the stout man pointed to a dark ravine in the distance and said, "There is a pottery kiln over there, I can't see it clearly here, but it will be obvious when I get closer, and there should be no one over there at this time." ”

As he was talking, suddenly there was a light on the pottery kiln, as if someone had turned on the light.

The man's face suddenly became a little ugly, I don't know if it was because he made a mistake in judgment, or because we had been talking about ghosts and gods just now, which made him have some strange associations. Mutual medicine pill stroke.

But I can conclude that the light on the other side of the pottery kiln is an ordinary light. And with the lamp, I can also see that there is actually no yin qi over there, and at a glance, the pottery kiln is just like the man told me before, it is not in the scope of "shabby" at all, and it does not bear the slightest resemblance to the dilapidated bricks and tiles I saw in my strange dreams.

Still, I walked up to the kiln with my guide to take a look at it, so I wouldn't miss it for a while.

There was only one young man on the other side of the pottery kiln, he was making zuò pottery embryos by hand with a lamp, and he was obviously a little surprised when he saw us coming, but he didn't have any other expression on his face except for the accident.

I nodded at the guy, then walked over and asked, "Do you often work in the middle of the night?" ”

"It's not work, it's just that I can't get up from sleep to practice my hands. Is there anything wrong with you? The guy asked.

"It's nothing, I just heard that there is a very famous pottery kiln here, so I came to take a look." I replied casually, and then casually looked around. But as I had judged at the beginning, the kiln was clean in every sense of the word, and there was no sign of being haunted.

I asked the guy again if anything strange would happen to the kiln at night, such as hearing crying or something.

The guy was stunned by my question, and he shook his head and said that he came out almost every night to practice, but he had never seen anything strange.

I asked him again if he knew if the tree was crazy about making potted apples.

The guy replied that he knew, and said that everyone in this area knew that the tree was crazy, and the pottery kiln here made a batch of clay pots for the tree crazy every week, and every time the tree crazy was shipped, he would come to see the goods in person to confirm whether the quality was passable.

Then I asked about the female employee who used to work here, who was a resigned female worker who helped Shumad burn clay pots.

The guy thought for a while, then nodded and said: "There was indeed a woman, she came to work during the day, and went back to the tree crazy side at night, and then she resigned, and she felt like she was quite unhappy, and she came here to burn a lot of pots, and then smashed them again, as if she was venting." I was particularly impressed by that time. ”

"And what about later? Do you know where she went? I asked.

"I don't know, I'm not very familiar with her, and the people here aren't familiar with her, in fact, the main reason is that she doesn't want to talk to us." The guy replied.

His answer was a little disappointing, I thought that the pottery kiln would be the key to solving the mystery, but now it seems that it can only provide me with some innocuous threads.

I didn't ask the guy anything else, and after going around the pottery kiln to make sure that there was really no yin qi and no ghosts around, I had to go back with my guide.

On the way back, I asked where there was a maple forest in the mountain, and the guide shook his head without thinking about it and said, "Now there is no more, there was a maple forest in the place where the tree madness lived in the early years, but after the bag was out, it was all planted with fruit trees." ”

The guide's answer once again added a lot of contradictory questions to me, every time a female employee resigns, there is a strange dream, but the maple forest in the strange dream has disappeared much earlier, what is the message of that dream? Is it true that someone died unjustly?

I can't think of an answer to these questions, maybe I should confront the tree maniac face to face and see if he will show his flaws.

Yes, there's no need to go around in circles!

Having made up my mind, I also hastened the pace of returning.

When I returned to the small building where the tree was crazy, several of the researchers inside were still playing, and it seemed that our previous discussion did not have a bad effect on this person. I didn't go to say hello to them, and went straight up to the second floor to find the room where the tree was resting.

Through the black glass at the door, you can see that the room is lit, and it seems that this workaholic also has no habit of going to bed early. I knocked on the door a few times, and there was an immediate response, and then the tree maniac opened the door.

He changed into pajamas, wore anti-blue light glasses, and the computer was on, and the screen was full of words, probably reading some kind of word information.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

"Yes, I'd like to ask you about a few of the female employees who resigned here." I'll get straight to the point.

"A female employee who quit? Why do you ask this? The tree madness looked puzzled.

"Don't you know that every time you have a female employee here, your technicians will have strange nightmares?" I asked.

The tree madness suddenly frowned, I thought I had finally talked about his pain points, but I didn't expect him to ask me next: "Do you know about strange dreams?" ”

I was stunned by this question, I thought that the tree madness would panic or find a way to cover it up, but his reaction now put himself in a relatively safe position.

Doesn't this have anything to do with him?

I replied as I thought about it, "Yes, because I also had strange dreams, just because I bought your bonsai." ”

"Huh? You...... Are you dreaming too? Dream...... What is the dream? Tree Maniac asked slightly nervously.

"I dreamed of the cries of women in the brick houses of the maple groves, and all kinds of stumps and broken arms." I replied.

"No wonder you ask about maple groves and brick houses." The tree madness replied, and at the same time he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the nervous expression he had had had had faded away.

"Didn't your technicians tell you about their weird dreams?" I asked. Sister-in-law, I'm waiting for you in hell

"Well, I actually care a lot, because I often have weird dreams, I dream of a woman holding out a hand from under the ground, and she calls my name, but every time I want to go over and see who she is, I wake up, and this dream comes back and forth several times."

"It's all after your female employee quits, right?" I continued to ask.

"I didn't pay attention to this, but it must be more frequent than that, I dream about it almost once or twice a week, it's weird, I'm looking up some information about dreams right now, I want to see what the cause is." With that, the tree madness let me in and came to his computer.

I looked at the text on the screen, and it was really a treatise on human dreams.

The tree madness would never know what I was here for, and he didn't have time to make any emergency preparations, and this essay seemed to have perfectly cleared his name.

If it really has nothing to do with him, how can the connection between the strange dream and the resignation of the female employee be explained, and why is the strange dream of tree madness different from mine?

Although there are still doubts, it is also an important line for me, and perhaps I can unravel the mystery by continuing to investigate this line. I'm waiting for you in hell

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