Chapter 620: Zhao Ye Village

When I saw it at that time, I naturally felt uncomfortable in my heart, something was wrong, and I was also born of fear in my heart at that moment, and my whole body was numb, and I began to have all kinds of suspicions, in that Zhao Ye Village. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Although I couldn't guess exactly what at that time, I must have sensed the strangeness and strangeness in that village. I had that instinct at that moment, but there were more details that I couldn't figure out. When I was numb and cold, I subconsciously and cheered up, and at the same time I was surprisingly encouraged to have some strength, I turned my head to look around as quickly as possible, and then looked up at the sky above in a panic, the sky, I really felt that when the sun was still in the sky, my courage rose a little, my uneasiness was also a little dispelled, I felt the same situation around me again, I also deliberately turned my head to look at the dense woods above the colorful and strange birds, and listened more carefully to the ever-changing and beautiful sounds of birdsong from their mouths for a long time, I think that in fact, after everything is still normal, I am a little fascinated, and I am really helpless, step forward, continue to move forward, and enter the depths of the house that is also full of weeds.

Although the house I saw at that time gave me a very uneasy intuition, because I was exhausted and parched by that afternoon, and I was anxious to find a home that could quench my hunger and thirst and save my life, I did not care so much about the hardships and dangers.

I stepped awkwardly but hurriedly, into the depths of the green grass that grew more and more luxuriant, and while I used my fingers to stabilize my thin body, I entered the courtyard without hesitation, and gradually stepped into the center of the courtyard, and continued to go deeper.

When I was walking in the courtyard, I didn't find anything particularly abnormal, nothing more than that the grass was high or low in some places, it was just that the grass was too dense in some places, and suddenly some flying insects and grasshoppers popped out of the weeds that I was disturbed, and I could still see them.

But as I continued to walk deeper into the courtyard, as I slowly approached the house, I began to notice more and more the dilapidation, or rather rather tatters, of the house. Since I didn't enter the other three houses, I naturally didn't know much about the scene of the house in the depths of the house, but after I got closer, I could clearly find that the window paper and window flutes of the house were all broken to pieces, and the big window near the center was broken through a large hole the width of a human body, and it looked like someone had escaped or been thrown out of it, and it was possible. And when I looked closely at the main entrance of the house, the door of the house was also knocked upside down, broken and broken, and it looked like an extraordinary effort.

When I saw it, I preliminarily decided that there had been some kind of fighting, or that they had escaped from the fighting, and combined with the footprints of the few holes that had been stepped on from the outside of the mansion to the door of the door on the ground, I thought that it might be ten or nine.

But to get to the root of the fight, I can't tell in a short time. As I approached the house, I stopped at the smashed-out wooden door, and I mustered up as much courage as I could to look into the depths of the house, and I saw that it was pitch black, and I was terrified. I looked deeper into the house, and I imagined for a moment that I could imagine that the inside of the house must be even more messy, so messy that I couldn't see it. At that time, I was thinking more about my own safety. After I felt creepy, I hurriedly turned around and looked up, looking around, at the sky, at the sky, and at the birdsong, and then I looked again at the dilapidated house, and after my heavy steps were difficult and hesitant to get a little closer to the door of the house, I suddenly turned to cry out loudly.

Is there anyone in there?

In a short time afterward, there was no echo from the house. But after I spoke for the first time, I became more and more bold, and I could not bear it anymore, and became urgent and coherent in a series of cries.

Is there water in it? Yes...... Is there anything to eat? Yes...... Is there anyone who can save me......

However, after many of my repeated exclamations of strength, there was no reply from the house, and I was pretty sure that there was no one living in the house. And it's also because from the messy and desolate mansion scene at that time, I shouldn't have expected that there would be people there, I think.

Next, out of order to save my life, I did not go into the dark house, I was worried that the scene inside the house would be more chaotic and gloomy, or it might trap my body, which was already weak and thin, and was still dazed and faint at that time, and I could not be saved, so I did not have too much attachment and regret, but resolutely turned around and walked back, slowly and swaying, and suddenly grabbed the waist-high grass and walked out of the house.

It's just that as my body grew farther and farther away from the courtyard of the house, my heart became even more lost. It was the fourth uninhabited house I saw after entering Zhao Ye Village.

Moreover, at the beginning, I imagined that the east of the village of Zhaoye Village was a vast and green field of crops and fields, and the villagers might have gone down to work in the field during the day. But as I staggered out of the courtyard of the fourth house to the gate outside the courtyard, I began to dispel that thought inexorably. It's hard for me to imagine that the villagers would live in overgrown and unpopular houses. So, as I lowered my head again and looked at the large footprints that had been stepped on on the wooden door that had fallen to the ground outside the house, I began to have a more ominous premonition. My heart was full of doubts, at that time. My heart was also more anxious and uneasy, for hunger and thirst were eating away at my life more and more obviously.

Then I stumbled away from the courtyard gate of the fourth house on the right, and returned to the winding path, which was more and more conspicuously swallowed up by the weeds on the left and right, and although I was uneasy, I stubbornly but resolutely continued to walk towards the village.

That's just because, that Zhao Ye Village is really the only place I have encountered that can give me hope after several days and nights of unremitting travel, and there are traces of people.

So, I went ahead against all odds.

At that time, it was still bright, and everything outside of me was the same. Especially in the canopy of tall trees above my head, the rare and beautiful birds of all colors jumped happily among the branches and leaves, and looked downward, as if to emit an incomparably tactful and beautiful kaleidoscopic sound towards me, a strange, or perhaps even rarer. They are in addition to the few mansions in front of me in Zhao Ye's village, and the others are becoming more and more suspicious.

However, so many colorful birds stood so high, and I was so weak and listless at that time, how could I not reach them in a thousand shapes, and I had no intention of studying them, my eyes suddenly raised, and suddenly looked into the distance, and still refused to give up, looking for the next house.

The terrain in that Zhao Ye village is no different from the terrain I have walked before, with sand and fertile land intertwined and undulating. The houses in Zhao Ye Village are also sparse and sparse, and they are arranged in the village. Then I pushed myself on, approaching one house after another, entering, crying out, calling people, but all I received was that the houses were empty!

After I had traveled some depth into the village of Zhao Ye, and I was also hit by a series of blows in the air and was extremely lost, I remember that I fell under a large poplar tree in a daze, and fell asleep unconsciously. Maybe it was because I was too tired at the time, or maybe I was physically and mentally overwhelmed.

That day, I remember that when I woke up from my slumber again, I was still lying down under the tall poplar tree, and the first thing I felt before I opened my eyes was the ever-changing and beautiful cries of birds in the top of the tree. I think they woke me up from my coma. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw them in all colors on the top of the tree, in all their forms, as if nothing had happened, freely jumping in my field of vision, weaving through the lush branches and leaves of the poplar trees.

It's just that I still don't take it seriously.

However, when I lazily lay on the grassy ground under the tree and looked at the top of the tree after I woke up from the coma that day, I also felt strongly that my mouth was dry and my throat was astringent, especially when my mouth was agitated and my throat was moving, and I felt a sharp pain in my throat like a knife. I was still staring at the tall poplar branches above my head after I had been awake from the pain, when I suddenly noticed that the sky was dark, and at that moment it began to darken. I then hurriedly blinked my eyes to recall, judge, and while turning my head to look around, I saw that I was undoubtedly still in Zhao Ye's village, and from the sky, I could determine that at that moment it was indeed the light of the setting sun in the distant sky outside the village, which was already shining softly and extended, and I should have only slept all afternoon. I thought carefully that it was the first time I had woken up since I had fallen unconscious, and I was lying under a poplar tree, and there was no change in my surroundings except the sky, and I felt that I could not have slept until the next day. So, I tried my best, braced myself, but I still sat up stubbornly, and then I got up firmly, staggeringly.