Hearing the old farmer's words, Zhang Xiaofo's face was grim.

The old farmer babbled about some things in the past, and said it upside down, Zhang Xiaofo just listened, and didn't carefully analyze the useful and useless, just listened.

The door of the living room has not been closed, and Zhang Xiaofo just watched.

Instead of dissipating, the night outside grew darker. Originally, by the moonlight in the sky, I could barely see the road under my feet, but now the moon is still the moon, hanging high in the sky, but I can't see my five fingers, and it seems that the light emitted by the moon has been absorbed by the gray-black clouds around it, forming a circle of bottomless vacuum. That kind of black is palpitating, it seems to have depth, and it has a magical charm, and before you know it, the black is getting closer and closer, and Zhang Xiaofo's mind is flying farther and farther......

"Not good!" The old farmer shouted violently, which made Zhang Xiaofo wake up.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xiaofo asked.

"In the past, although the dawn time was long and short, it was never as deep as it is today. You go out with me now! The old farmer said and let Zhang Xiaofo follow him.

But as soon as the old peasant stepped out of the house, his figure disappeared completely. It's like a pebble thrown into a lake, just paused on the surface of the water and then sank and disappeared.

Zhang Xiaofo didn't dare to rub it, and went out next, and after the whole body melted into the darkness, he really couldn't see his five fingers, took a deep breath, and walked a few steps quickly according to his memory......

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side and grabbed Zhang Xiaofo.

Zhang Xiaofo couldn't see the hand that grabbed him, but he could feel the strength of the hand that grabbed him, and he was a good old farmer.

"If you go a little further to the side, you'll fall into the well!" The old peasant's face could not be seen, but the old peasant's voice was clearly conveyed into his ears. This is a very strange feeling, Zhang Xiaofo can't even see his own hands and feet, but he can hear the sound of someone coming from a very close distance, as if he has experienced a situation before.

"Follow me!" The old farmer's hand always held Zhang Xiaofo. Didn't let go.

Zhang Xiaofo let the person in front of him lead the way, completely ignoring the direction, the only thing he believed was just grabbing one of his hands. He has never been so forced to trust others wholeheartedly, and he has been led by the nose...... The old peasant's hands were cold, and he didn't look like a living person at all...... I don't know why, Zhang Xiaofo remembered what the old farmer once said, is it that ghosts are unreliable?

Completely unrecognizable, the darkness seems to have the effect of obscuring one's senses.

Suddenly, the force that pulled Zhang Xiaofo forward disappeared, and he was at a loss for a while.

shouldn't trust others, Zhang Xiaofo reached forward with both hands, but didn't touch anything, and didn't know what happened to the old farmer. You can't rely on anyone else. Zhang Xiaofo slowly touched forward tentatively with his feet.

I don't know how long I walked, and the only thing that accompanied Zhang Xiaofo was the moon in the sky without light.

"Why didn't you listen to you when I told you not to walk around?" The hand was grabbed again. But this time, Zhang Xiaofo was quickly dragged to the side.

Zhang Xiaofo wanted to struggle but was powerless to resist, and the old farmer's hand was surprisingly strong, and he dragged Zhang Xiaofo into a certain room.

The lights in the room were quickly lit, and the strong light forced Zhang Xiaofo to blink his eyes violently a few times.

"I told you not to run around! It's so dark outside, you think I can see it? "The old peasants are in a state of flux.

Zhang Xiaofo opened his mouth wide, but he didn't know how to feel.

The old farmer was very embarrassed, and his whole body was scarred, especially one arm seemed to have been ripped off his body alive. The wound was white and bone-like, and the flesh was blurred.

I'm sorry, Zhang Xiaofo has never been able to say three words. Generally, only others drag themselves down, and there has never been a situation where he drags others down. This time it's obviously because of him. The old peasant made a miserable mess.

The old peasant rummaged through the house, took out a jar of wine, took a sip, and poured the rest on his wounds. The wine fell to the ground and became blood.

Zhang Xiaofo got up from the ground and consciously bandaged the old farmer.

"Something happened out there! With my little ability, I finally can't control the resentful spirits of the whole village! The old farmer bandaged himself by Zhang Xiaofo: "But don't worry, since I promised you to send you out." You won't break your promise! ”

Zhang Xiaofo didn't know how to answer, so he could only change the topic: "Your wound is caused by those resentful spirits?" How could the spirits form on such a large scale? The anomalies outside are also caused by them? ”

"No, I'm still making trouble!" The old farmer sighed: "After I killed the family of three, I did something to preserve the corpses of the whole village, hoping that they would be able to ...... as before."

"That's against the sky!" Zhang Xiaofo didn't expect the old farmer to whimsically want to leave the dead in the world, and what he didn't expect was that he actually succeeded, although it was different from what he imagined, but he always left people in the world.

"I know it's against the sky, but I can't help it! I just wish I could go back to the old days! The old farmer was quite helpless, but he did not regret it: "I can't hurt innocent people, so even if I die, I will send you out!" ”

The old farmer rested for a while and stood up again, and said to Zhang Xiaofo: "You stay in the house, I have set up an enchantment outside the house, and when you can see it outside, then rush out!" ”

After the old farmer finished speaking, he didn't wait for Zhang Xiaofo to answer, and ran out of the house.

This time, as soon as the old farmer went out, it was like stirring a pool of stagnant water, and darkness surged.

Although the darkness was still dark, Zhang Xiaofo clearly saw countless whirlpools forming in the black. The wind is loud, and the ghosts are crying wolves......

Zhang Xiaofo looked at the darkness outside, not wanting to miss any of the slightest trend of becoming lighter.

I don't know how long I stared outside, until Zhang Xiaofo felt that his eyes were sour, and the moonlight in the sky seemed to flash. Zhang Xiaofo rubbed his eyes, and then looked at the moon, and sure enough, the darkness around the moon seemed to be lighter.

The opportunity cannot be missed, Zhang Xiaofo decisively went out.

It was no longer dark outside, and Zhang Xiaofo could barely see the road clearly, and at the same time, he could see the mottled traces on the ground.

All the way to the bones, all the way mottled, I don't know how many people's bones I have stepped on, Zhang Xiaofo finally escaped to the big tree at the entrance of the village, and saw that as long as he stepped out, he was about to escape. At this moment, a scream made Zhang Xiaofo never be able to step out of this foot, but turned around and ran to the old farmer's side, forcing back a few zombies.

"What are you doing here? Hurry up and get out! As soon as the old farmer opened his mouth, he couldn't stop vomiting blood.

Zhang Xiaofo didn't make a sound, picked up the old farmer and ran outside. (To be continued......)