Chapter 1: A Wonderful World

This was many years ago, and Marsie went to live alone in a villa in the mountains, she wanted to find a quiet place to think about something, and by the way, she would visit the owner of the villa. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It is said to be a villa, but in fact, it is just a two-story Western-style building, because it is in disrepair and the transportation is inconvenient, so it is not a valuable house.

However, Marcy and her mother are very fond of this beautiful alpine plateau and used to come to this place for a period of time every year.

Ordinary cars can't go up to this platform, and can only send people to a smoky mountain. The surrounding mountains are surrounded by green trees, forming a sea of undulating forests, but this mountain has no trees and is completely bare.

The road ahead is actually repaired, but it is only a gravel dirt road, and there are cars to drive there when the weather is fine, but now it can only be walked. Fortunately, Ma Qian is more confident in her physical strength, and she has walked many times before, so there should be no problem.

Most of the way was carved along the mountain wall, but there was only one place that stood out in particular, a wonderful place mixed with twists and turns in the mountains, and sometimes inside and out, and if you were not careful, you would fall into the abyss.

It was overcast and seemed to be raining, and Marcy quickened her pace, only slowing down a little until she entered the dangerously twisty mixed section. Probably due to some special meteorological conditions, the clouds here are exceptionally dense and the wind whining through the mountains gives people a very unlucky feeling.

Marcy carefully navigated the winding road, and although she was not yet fully grown, she was able to take care of herself, and she was not depressed or scared by her current predicament, let alone crying alone.

It didn't take long for Marcie to walk out of the dangerous area, but she didn't slow down, hoping to get out of the "ghostly" place that scared her as soon as she thought about it.

After a quick walk away from the creepy mountain fog, the road becomes flat, the surrounding fog gradually fades, and the scenery slowly transitions to a smooth plateau scenery, giving people the feeling of being in a paradise.

Only then did Marsie slow down, adjusting her breathing as she walked, and as she walked, she came to the edge of the mesa. The terrace is surrounded by steep hills, as if the only hill in this area has been flattened.

The scenery is good, with large areas of woods, lots of less verdant weeds, and a road through the woods that stretches into the distance.

Marcy couldn't help but look back, there was still smoke behind her, and further ahead, the front was much brighter, and although the sun was not visible yet, it seemed that it would not rain anymore.

Then Marcy walked a little more on the way to the terrace, and passed a small river with a railing bridge, which, though a simple log bridge, was very sturdy and safe to walk on.

After crossing the river, there is a clearing on the side of the road. Here Marcy stopped and took a break from drinking water. A small waterfall can be seen in the distance, and the sound of the waterfall and the flow of the river can be heard nearby.

The wind blows from afar, which is completely different from the ghostly wind just now, and it feels very refreshing, with the occasional leaf falling into the river and causing ripples.

After resting, Marcy quickly walked out of the woods and into a meadow, in the middle of which was the old villa. From a distance, it can be seen, but after walking in, it can be clearly seen that the main body of the wooden structure has been seriously decayed by paint and decay, and it has reached the point where it must be rebuilt as a whole.

An old man with gray hair stood in front of the door of the house with an umbrella, and when he saw the girl coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, took Marsie's backpack, and then the two of them walked into the house together.

"It looks like it's raining today, but fortunately it hasn't rained, and it's not good if it drenches Sissi." As he walked, the old man said, "You should have informed me earlier so that I could pick you up." ā€

"It's no problem for me to come over by myself, so I don't have to bother Uncle Sun to run for this kind of trivial matter." Marcy smiled and said, "Besides, I also decided to come here on the impromptu ......"

This amiable Uncle Sun looked very old, like Marsie's grandfather, and he asked with concern: "Speaking of which, you don't usually come this season, is there anything special?" ā€

A look of sadness flashed across Ma Qian's face, but she quickly regained her smile and replied, "Uncle Sun don't worry, it's not a big deal, let's talk about it when I settle down." ā€

Since Ma Qian didn't want to say it now, the old man didn't ask, and the two walked quickly into the house.

The interior of the house is in better condition than the outside, and it is relatively lively. Marcy checked into a room on the second floor very casually, and after packing up her things, she cooked lunch in spite of her host's "objections".

The time was actually already in the afternoon, and Ma Qian was not polite, cooking a lot of things she liked to eat, and had a good meal. Uncle Sun ate something casually, and then looked at Ma Qian while drinking tea.

Although it is not yet to the point of gobbling up, Ma Qian's current appearance is not as reserved as before, seeing Uncle Sun looking at her, she explained slightly embarrassed: "I'm a little hungry......"

"Hehehe-hehe-I'm tired of climbing the mountain." The old man smiled and said, "It's okay for young people to eat more, it's a manifestation of vitality, and an old man like me can't do it anymore, just like this house." ā€

"Uncle Sun can also make a comeback and do a good job." Ma Qian hurriedly comforted.

After the meal, Ma Qian cleaned up the table, and there was no intention of talking about anything important, the old and the young chatted about some light topics, and then simply ate something and rested later.

Marcy had planned to go out for a walk in the evening, but the weather suddenly turned bad again, the house was foggy, and the temperature dropped suddenly, so there could be a heavy snowfall.

Fortunately, there are all kinds of daily necessities in the house, and there are many books in the bookcase, although they are all relatively old books, but you can also take a look. After washing, Marcie took a copy of "Groundhog Day" as a hypnotic read, but due to the fatigue of the journey, she didn't read much before resting.

The dilapidated and sturdy villas in the mountains were shrouded in thick clouds, and the lights from the windows were fading out. In the second half of the night, heavy snow falls, and the ground quickly turns white, making it feel like you've entered a different world than during the day.

Marsie didn't feel the slightest of the upheaval outside the house, and she slept until the next morning. The weather was fine, and the heavy snow had already stopped last night, and when I opened the window, I suddenly saw the world covered in silver, which was quite dazzling.

After going downstairs, Ma Qian felt that the room was surprisingly quiet, she shouted a few times "Uncle Sun", but no one responded, and then Ma Qian checked all the rooms, but still did not see the old man.

Ma Qian thought to Uncle Sun, he probably had something to do, such a heavy snow, and he didn't leave a note, he shouldn't have gone too far.

Uncle Sun did not have the habit of using a mobile phone, and could only contact him through a landline phone, so Ma Qian made breakfast while waiting, but waited until more than nine o'clock in the morning, and the owner of the house did not return. Marcy begins to get worried, and she puts on a warm coat and looks for Uncle Sun nearby.

The snow outside the house was very thick, and there was a creaking sound when stepping on it, and Marsie couldn't go too far, and after repeatedly checking nearby, she still didn't find Uncle Sun's whereabouts.

As far as the eye could see, there were only the girl's own footprints in the snow around the house, and the old man seemed to have disappeared into the isolated mountains out of thin air.

Just as Ma Qian was about to give up the search and go back to the house to find a way to call for help, he suddenly saw a shallow pit in the shape of a human figure in the snow, and there were many footprints in the distance of the shallow pit, which was almost completely covered by snow like the shallow pit.

Could it be that Uncle Sun went out to do something last night and came back in a snowstorm? Thinking of this possibility, Marcy hurried over to remove the snow.

The shallow pit was formed by a man falling in the snow, but fortunately the snow stopped soon after that, so that traces were preserved, and then found by Marcy.

However, the man who fell in the snow was not Uncle Sun, this man was still very young, he should be less than twenty years old, but he was obviously older than Ma Qian. Marcy carefully touched the young man with her hand, but there was no response.

Originally, in the middle of nowhere, a girl of Matsie's age should be wary of strangers, but in the face of a life-threatening situation, the girl decided to get the strange man back into the house.

Macy pulled the legs of the man who had fallen in the snow, and pulled it in the direction of the house with great difficulty, and finally pulled him into the house with great difficulty. After closing the door, Marcy first placed the man on the floor of the living room, helped him untie his heavy coat, and then moved to the sofa with difficulty.

This person's body temperature is not too low, and it should not be life-threatening. Ma Qian shouted "Uncle Sun, are you back"? While going upstairs, he took off his quilt and put it on the strange man's body, and then got the heating equipment.

"This guy doesn't look like a bad guy." Marcy looked closely at the young man lying on the sofa and said to herself, "Ah! You have to call for help quickly! ā€

However, things may have been worse than Marsie had imagined, and she tried all kinds of methods, but she was unable to get in touch with the outside world, and there was no cell phone signal and no phone answers.

'How so?' ’

In the face of such a bizarre thing, she was in a very helpless situation, and Ma Qian, who had always been calm, inevitably panicked, she hurriedly turned on the TV to see if there were any news reports, but the TV could not receive any programs.

At this time, Ma Qian had a feeling of being abandoned by the world, and the girl urgently needed the stranger in front of her to wake up, and the other party seemed to have heard Ma Qian's heart, and her lips moved slightly a few times, trying to make some sounds......