After leaving the courtyard gate of the Yan family, the fragrant and warm world reappeared in front of us.

On the way back, the three of us were dumbfounded, looking out the window.

When approaching the entrance of the village, I saw three police cars with police lights lined up on the side of the road.

After the car traveled about 100 meters, I saw that an oily yellow cordon had been drawn in front of me, and the outside of the line was full of villagers.

Everyone, all of them stretched their necks and poked their toes to peek in.

A series of frightened screams came from the crowd from time to time.

Suddenly, a few villagers with their mouths and noses covered and their faces as earthy as they rushed to the side of the road, squatting or kneeling to pour out the acid in their bodies.

Inside the cordon, four or five busy police officers stopped the curious and frightened villagers one by one.

Sister Yun stopped the car, and a slightly chubby police officer walked towards us.

"Ah, it's you."

The fat officer smiled reluctantly and said.

I turned my head around, recognized the police officer in front of me, and hurriedly said: Well, we have met on the thirty-acre ridge. What's up ahead?

The fat officer's tired face welled up with deep sadness and helplessness, and said: The dead person is from your village. A hook ......

He paused, frowned, and said: Forget it, I won't talk about too much, it's miserable.

My mother asked: Comrade, can our car drive past the front?

The fat officer arched his waist, glanced at it, lowered his head and said: "I see, you better park the car on the side of the road, this dark flow of people will not disperse for a while.

"Okay, thanks."

Sister Yun put the car on the side of the road, and the three of us sat lonely and silent in the car.

I leaned my head on the headrest, smashed my mouth, and said, "How can the people of our village die here?" Is it really going to be wiped out?

My mother touched my head, smiled bitterly, and said, "Don't think so much, with the blessing of the gods, everything will be fine."

Sister Yun didn't look over, scratched my nose, and said softly: Go home, in broad daylight, what are you afraid of?

In this small car, a kind of pleasure surrounded by happiness spreads in my heart.

Beside me, sat two women who loved me dearly. The cold fear faded a little in an instant.

After getting out of the car, we walked inward with a light step.

Just now, the acid spat out by the villagers splashed all over the ground, and when they approached, the pungent sour smell stirred people's heads dizzy.

When I raised my eyes slightly, I suddenly noticed that the waists of the two towering giant trees on both sides of the people were connected to a silver shining steel wire. Under the steel wire, a blood-red fishing line is tied.

Through the crowd, it was difficult to see what was going on inside.

However, it is not difficult to know from the cold and frightened looks of the villagers that the dead people died in a very miserable state.

"Come on, everybody."

Two police officers walked out of it carrying a stretcher covered with a white cloth.

Everyone's eyes were on the stretcher for a moment.

Suddenly, the police officer who was walking in the front gave up his left knee, his left arm sank, and the body in the white cloth slid downward.

When he landed, a stream of fresh blood pierced through the white cloth and sprayed all over the ground.

"Ahh

The crowd erupted in a loud and rapid exclamation.

"Lao Zhang, if you don't take a break, I'm tired enough these days."

"No, let's carry the body into the car first."

The two officers said and walked forward with sour steps.

Taking advantage of this moment, I took a quick glance and cracked my skull in fright. At the mouth of the heart, it was like being hit by hailstones, and it hurt and cold.

My mother grabbed me and wanted to catch a glimpse of Sister Yun, who was standing in front of her, and hurriedly took her back.

I squeezed my dizzy eyes, hugged my mom, and walked forward.

My mom hurriedly asked, "What do you see?" Scares you like this?

I shook my head, pursed my lips, and looked ahead blankly.

Just now, the person I saw on the stretcher was a hairy egg from our village. His death was not only tragic, but also terrifying.

That scene was clearly engraved into my mind.

The dead hairy egg, his eyes exploded, staring at the sky in a daze. His mouth, like a walnut, was open and round. Most sadly, in the very center of his jaw, a sharp, slender iron hook pierced the top of his skull.

The other end of the iron hook is tied to the blood-red fishing line.

Unconsciously, I thought of how heart-wrenching the torture Mao Dan was when he was dying.

The sharp iron hook pierced his tongue, pierced his nose bone, and pierced his scalp.

This stab came very quickly, the pain was extremely long, and it was inevitable that he would lose his breath.

Before he went far, he suddenly heard a few people behind him talking about it.

My mother froze, looked back, and shouted: Sister Cui, what happened just now?

An older aunt walked up to meet my mother's words.

"These two dolls are Xiaohua and Xiaoyun, right?"

My mother pulled me and Sister Yun forward and replied, "Well, our child." You two, say hello to your Aunt Cui.

"Hello Aunt Cui."

Sister Yun and I shouted in unison.

"Well, okay, okay."

Aunt Cui looked at me and Sister Yun happily.

Then she took the three of us to a sparsely populated place, her eyes full of horror.

She said, "Sisters, nephews, it's good that you came late, if only earlier, alas......

I said: Aunt Cui, that person is the hairy egg of our village, he, why did he die?

Aunt Cui led us a few steps further into the distance and whispered, "Auntie, I am more than half a year old, and it is the first time I have seen a living person being brutally killed alive...... Kill alive.

Sister Yun held up Aunt Cui, who was trembling, and asked: Who killed her?

Aunt Cui climbed on Sister Yun's shoulder, her face turned blue, and she said in a very low voice: Ghost.

"Ghosts?"

Hearing this, I felt a cold electric current hit the top of my head from the soles of my feet.

My mother took a breath and asked, "Sister Cui, in broad daylight, where are the ghosts?"

When Aunt Cui saw my mother's voice raised, she hurriedly "shh

Then she continued: Almost an hour ago, the people of the village had gathered at the door to talk after eating. Suddenly, there was a scream at the entrance of the village, and the big guy moved his butt and ran over in search of the sound. When we ran to the place we had just done, we suddenly saw a man hanging in the air, and the warrior of our village was standing under the man, stomping his feet and shouting. When everyone approached, they saw that the person hanging in the air was none other than the hairy egg of your village. According to Yongzi, the two of them do odd jobs in the village all year round, not only are they tired, but they also earn less. So, he asked Mao Dan to come to his house and discuss going out to work. But somehow, as soon as Mao Dan walked under the two big trees, he was suspended, according to a sharp-eyed child, Mao Dan's neck was covered with a thin steel wire, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Right now, Mao Dan, who was hanging in mid-air, had an earthy yellow face that was blood-red, as if someone had poured chili oil. His eyeballs kept churning upward, revealing the whites of his eyes. His legs glared desperately in the air until his strength weakened and stiffened. After that, a strange thing happened that shocked everyone.

When Aunt Cui said this, she rested for a while, turned her head to glance at the place where the incident occurred, and quickly turned back to her body.

She continued: The villagers who came quickly carried a ladder from the village and set it up under the hairy egg, trying to save him. At this time, Xiaofeng, the five-year-old son of the Yongzi family, ran over with a sneering smile from the side. The villagers thought it strange that before he could take care of Xiaofeng, he kicked down the ladder that the villagers had erected, and then he "swished" up along a big tree. When he climbed to the same height as Maodan, he patted on the skin of the big tree, and a black hook flew out of the tree, brushed the steel wire between the two trees, and pierced Maodan's ......

"Five-year-olds?"

I whispered incredulously.

Aunt Cui said: Listening to Yongzi, Xiaofeng will not be five years old until he is five years old. At that moment, the villagers were stunned by the scene in front of them and hurriedly called the police.

"What about Xiaofeng? Why did he do it? My mom asked.

Aunt Cui said: After Xiaofeng did all this, he slid down the big tree and stood in place and sneered. After four or five seconds, he went limped and fell to the ground. When he woke up, he didn't remember anything he had just experienced. When he heard that he had killed someone, his little face turned purple with fright. The villagers pondered that Xiaofeng must have been possessed by a ghost. What do you think, what can he understand as a little doll less than five years old? I can't run steadily, but when I just got up the tree, I was as sharp as a monkey.

After listening to Aunt Cui's narration, a concrete picture immediately appeared in my mind.

When I got home, before I entered the courtyard gate, I saw my father squatting at the door, biting a dry cigarette, frowning and worrying alone.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

I ran up and shouted.

Seeing us come back unharmed, his brow widened a little, and he got up to meet him.

My mother gave him a blank look and said, "It's noon, what are you doing sitting outside?" What about the boss?

In normal times, my dad would have said a few words to defend his dignity as the head of the family. And now, his face was ugly, and his folds were full of sorrow.

He said calmly: Everything is done?

My mother straightened her head and said proudly: Of course, you are still not worried about the matter of my hands?

My dad smiled indifferently, nodded, and said quietly: Lao Huang is dead.

"Huh?"

The heads of the three of us were like thunderbolts, and we couldn't do anything.

The old Huang mentioned by my dad is the cousin Huang of our village. The news that Sister Yun was coming back was spread by him first.

My mother rubbed her sour eyes and hurriedly asked, "When did it happen?" Why not?

My dad took out another dry cigarette, put it in his mouth, and said, "Soon after you left, I received a text message from Lao Zhuang, telling me that Lao Huang died.

Lao Zhuang is a good friend of my father. In the early years, my father and my second uncle Huang Zhuang worked in the town's lumber mill. Since then, the three of them have often gotten together to drink and talk.

Last year, in the face of Sister Tuoyun, Uncle Huang was very prosperous in the capital, so he invited my father and Uncle Zhuang to come to Beijing with him to do things. Later, Uncle Zhuang went, but my father delayed because he wanted to renovate the family house.

My dad spat out his cigarette and said: Lao Zhuang finished sending me a text message, and I was stupid all of a sudden. When I called him, he was on the phone with Lao Huang's family. A few minutes later, he came back, and when I heard my phone, he was choked up and couldn't speak. In the end, when he recovered his strength, he said that Lao Huang died in the rockery outside the courtyard of a villa. He said that a few days ago, Lao Huang suddenly disappeared, and the workers searched for a long time but still couldn't find it, so they quickly called the police. This morning, when the owner of the villa was walking in the courtyard, he found that the water flowing down from the rockery was red, and he looked around carefully, and found the old yellow with puffiness all over his body in the groove on the top of the mountain. Oh my God, who did he mess with in the capital?

My mother pinched the dry tobacco in his mouth, threw it on the ground, and said, "You know all about the hairy eggs, right?"

"You know, I just got back from there. It's really miserable, he just lost his daughter-in-law two days ago, and today ......"

My dad's words were half drowned in saliva.

"Dad...... Father. ”

In the courtyard, the shouts of the eldest sister sounded.

The four of us rushed to the courtyard.

After coming in, I saw the eldest sister hugging Wenwen with one hand and waving her mobile phone with the other.

"Sister, what's wrong?" I hurriedly asked.

The eldest sister looked solemn, handed the phone to me, picked up Wenwen and flashed into the house.

I skimmed through the information on my phone, my hands shaking.

After Sister Yun and my parents read it, their faces were also gloomy and they were silent in horror.

It turned out that someone posted a message on the Internet, saying that Aunt Dan from our village had mysteriously disappeared after sending her grandson to school. It was only when patches of scarlet blood spilled down the roof of the bus that people found her on the roof of the bus. And she was nailed to the roof of the car by a nail, and her death was extremely miserable.