Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dragon's Voice
My ears were buzzing with two loud bangs in succession, and in an instant, the sky that had been clear suddenly became a black cloud, as if a rainstorm was coming.
What's even more incredible is that almost at the same time when the black clouds were thick, the white lanterns in his west village in front of us were all lit at the same time! The white lantern exudes a green-red flame, as if it is a ghost fire, and coupled with the black buildings in Tassi Village, Tassi at this time looks very strange and makes people feel creepy.
Before I could recover from the sudden change in weather, there was another thunderclap, and I looked up through the large metasequoia leaves and saw lightning flashing in the sky.
"Oh shit, what the fuck is going on? Was that movement just now a dragon's groan?! The bald man asked nervously.
The old cat and Lin Xihui have always had calm expressions on their faces, and at this time, the faces of the two also showed nervous expressions. Lin Xihui even nodded sluggishly, as if answering the question of the bald head, and a few words were slightly squeezed out of the corners of his mouth, "Long Yin, it should have been Long Yin just now." ”
I asked in my brain, what is "dragon chanting"? Immediately, the bald head said to me angrily, "The dragon's chant is the dragon's call!" That voice was a dragon's cry! What the fuck is this village! ”
Team Zhang was surprisingly calm at this time, beckoned to us, and motioned for us to go to the village, and then said, looking at the current situation, it will rain heavily in a short time, there are many tall trees here, and the thunder is rolling endlessly, it is too dangerous to stay here. After Team Zhang finished speaking, he took the lead in walking to the front, and the old cat immediately followed, and Lin Xihui beckoned me and the bald head to follow.
Our group hurriedly entered the village, and after entering the village, the sky immediately began to rain heavily, the raindrops were so heavy, the rainfall was so dense, as if it was not raining, but someone in the air was constantly splashing water. For a while, the wind and rain were raging, and my eyes were hit by raindrops. The rain was so heavy that Team Zhang immediately led us into the nearest domed octagonal house.
The door of this room was not locked at all, the door was just "stuck" on the door frame, and as soon as Team Zhang pushed the door, it opened, and several of us immediately entered the house. As soon as I entered the house, I immediately smelled a strong smell of meat, and I looked at the source of the smell, only to see that in the southeast corner of the house, on a small stove, I don't know what was being stewed, and this smell of meat came from the pot. The fire was still burning under the stove, and the pot was not covered, and clouds of heat were rising from the pot.
The bald head walked into the stove with the smell of meat, salivating at the pot, and his saliva was about to flow out. Then the bald head stretched out his hand and fished out a piece of meat from the pot, the bald head was not too hot, the piece of meat was put into his mouth and chewed it in a big gulp, and his mouth said to us, "It's delicious, it's delicious." Come and taste it, too. ”
No one took care of the bald head at all, Lin Xihui and the others were carefully observing this room. I also breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, looking at this house, the house is not big, but although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs, beds, tables and chairs, funeral tables and other basic facilities. And seeing that the stove is still in use, it looks like the village is inhabited. I just don't know where the villagers have gone? However, judging from the fire on the stove, at least the villagers in this room should have left suddenly because something happened to them, and it is estimated that they will come back soon. Otherwise, the stove would not be turned on.
Although it was stormy outside, after we came in, the door was just closed, but the wind did not blow the door, to be precise, the door did not even shake, and it was stuck on the door frame seamlessly. When I came in, I noticed that the door was only a wooden structure, and Team Zhang pushed the door open without much effort, and it was so strange that such a door could not move in such a strong wind and rain.
I also subconsciously looked around, and there should be a bed not far away, this bed is about 20 centimeters high, about two meters long, the bed is not horizontal, but slightly concave in the middle, there is nothing on the bed, only a bare bed. It was the first time I had seen this kind of bed, and I walked in and looked, and there were eight of them, distributed around the bed, and the foot of the bed was carved with a thread-like pattern. The bed surface was spotless, which once again proves that this room is inhabited. Otherwise, it would never be so clean.
In addition to the simple furniture, in the southeast corner of the room, there is also a place that resembles a tank, saying that it is similar, because I am not sure whether this thing is a water tank or not, because from the appearance, this tank-like thing is square, the bottom end is held up by four pillars, about ten centimeters from the ground, in addition, its bottom is covered with an almost circular lid, the square body and the round lid, it is completely incompatible. So it looks very jarring.
For someone like me who doesn't understand history, I can't see the reason in these furniture, but I feel that the furniture here is completely different from ordinary furniture. So I leaned over to Lin Xihui and asked her what she thought of this place. After all, she is well-versed in history and feng shui.
But Lin Xihui shook his head, stared at the room, and said to himself, "It's too weird here. ”
Before I could ask why? The bald head over there walked up to us with a purple casserole and asked us if we would like to eat the stew in the casserole? He said that if we don't eat it, he won't keep it for us.
As he spoke, he grabbed another piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, maybe he couldn't chew it, and his bald head spit out the meat again, reaching out to hold the bone, his mouth was still chewing hard, and the sound of his teeth rubbing against the bone was particularly harsh.
It was the casual action of the bald head, and I accidentally found that the bald head was holding the meat and bones that were being chewed in his hand, like a human hand bone! I took a closer look and was pretty sure that the fleshy bone that the bald head was chewing was the bone of a person's hand, and judging by the structure of the skeleton, it should be half of a person's left hand!