Chapter 8 Village Voice

A blood-stained textbook lay silently on the ground.

Wei Di inevitably "chuckled" in his heart. After all, this textbook just appeared and was torn up by No. 2, but at the moment it is intact in front of their eyes, how is it possible?

"Sister, your psychological quality is so good, if it's another girl, I'm afraid—"

Bai Feng's voice had not yet fallen.

"Ahh

It seemed to be a woman's scream from a long distance.

The village was still deadly quiet, not to mention a flock—not even a single bird had flown out, and the scream that seemed to come from outside the sky seemed to have never happened.

Wei Tu and Bai Feng stared wide-eyed, but they didn't find out which direction the cry came from.

"What, what's going on?"

Bai Feng looked thoughtfully into the distance, "The others are separated from us, sister, do you think, is it possible, we have already entered another time and space when we stepped into the forest." That's why genius darkens so quickly..."

"The cry just now, I'm afraid it was Five, maybe it was because of the intersection of time and space." He picked up the textbook on the ground and flipped through it for a while, then continued with a deep groan, "Perhaps, No. 5 has also experienced the same thing as us, and this long-disappeared textbook has reappeared in front of him. ”

This sounds really unscientific... Fortunately, since I entered this world, there have been many unscientific things, and now I am used to it.

Wei Tu flipped through the textbook, and was interrupted by No. 2 before he had time to study - turning to the first page, the name on it was not covered by blood, not beautiful but neatly written with three words: Xie Hongbing.

This person, looking at the font and listening to the name, should be a girl.

"You have checked this school before, do you have any clues?"

Hearing Bai Feng's voice asking her from the side, Wei Di got out of his distraction and seriously recalled the content that had been hacked from the computer in the original owner's room before.

"In the Spring Rain Project, there were only two of these teachers at the beginning, Wang Jie and two people named Xie Tingting. The two of them are husband and wife, and it is said that the relationship is quite good. However, they have never participated in any charity projects before. The man even has a record of serious injuries caused by fights. Strangely, twenty years ago, such a primary school was suddenly funded in this remote place. Later, a few more people were added one after another......"

“… There will be a rescue event every month, sending some supplies or something, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rain or shine. This must be abnormal for me to say, of course, if they are originally kind bodhisattvas, I don't say it......"

Wei Tu muttered, and the moment he raised his head, he suddenly saw a miserable white face clinging to the window glass of the house not far away.

The unfinished words were stuck in her throat, like a red-hot soldering iron, making her neither advance nor retreat, only her eyes widened, and a finger trembling to point ahead.

"What's wrong?" Bai Feng obviously didn't realize it yet, he looked up at the front with a baby face.

"Nothing."

Strangely, when Wei Di's gaze fell on the glass again, the face gradually blurred and disappeared like water vapor evaporated, and Wei Di quickly pinched himself.

"What are you doing here!"

It's a completely unfamiliar girl's voice with a slight accent.

Wei Di was stunned for a moment, and saw a little girl with double braids come out of the originally dark room, wearing a dark red coarse cloth blouse with patches, and pants that were obviously out of size and exposed to her ankles.

At this moment, a pair of eyes with black pupils on Qingxiu's face looked straight at them.

Squinted at Bai Feng's rabbit ear prop, the rabbit ear had collapsed from ninety degrees, and it looked like it had just been taken out.

It seems that the goal has emerged.

Ah, it was a misunderstanding - Wei Tu exhaled, thinking that the little girl had just found them lying on the glass, but it was so dark in the room that they had not noticed this little girl from the outside.

"Little sister, don't be afraid," Wei Di said in a non-smooth voice—she hadn't recovered from that moment earlier, "We're the ones who came to support you, we're good people!" ”

He was embarrassed to hear this, and Bai Feng silently turned his head away.

Sure enough, the little girl's expression looked even more suspicious, "No outsiders have come to fund our place for so many years, you said you funded us..."

"What about your financial supplies?"

Wei Tu was stunned in place, scratching his head a little at a loss. Material... The devil knows where the loaded Land Rover went.

"The supplies are in the car," Bai Feng came out and explained, "We can't come in the car on the mountain." Little sister, what are you doing here when you don't go home alone at night? ”

This anti-guest move is simply amazing, if it weren't out of place, Wei Di would almost applaud Bai Feng.

"I'm here..."The little girl's expression hesitated, and she rubbed her nose in embarrassment, "I... I sleep here at night. ”

As if she didn't feel embarrassed, she quickly turned her back, "My family... On the other side of the mountain, my parents have gone to work outside... There is no one at home, so it is better to sleep here, and there are two days to take the college entrance examination, which can save a lot of time. ”

Wei Di didn't know what to say, she wasn't very good at comforting people—besides, the little girl was already walking back to the classroom by now.

"You are from the city who are here to travel, the village chief's house is not far ahead, and if you give money, I should keep you staying." The little girl poked her head out, hesitated to shout at them, and quickly retracted.

"Wait..."Bai Feng suddenly shouted, Wei Tu turned his head to look at him for some reason, he took the textbook of the textbook and shouted forward, "Little sister, thank you." Is this your textbook? ”

Wei Di hadn't figured out why Bai Feng said this, wouldn't the little girl be frightened when she saw this blood textbook, Bai Feng was so disgusted?

Before she could stop it, she heard the little girl running over, and a pair of red hands with calluses and chilblains had already taken the book...

As if by magic, the book instantly became flat and clean in the little girl's hand—not to mention the bloodstains, not even half wrinkled, and seemed to have been preserved by its owner very well.

Wei Di rubbed her eyes in disbelief, the little girl had already hurriedly thanked and thanked her, and saw Bai Feng in front of her turn around and gave her a look, although she was a little puzzled, she still nodded quietly.

"It turns out that she is Xie Hongbing."

The girl couldn't see anyone anymore, so Wei Di sighed, "Where are we going now?" She said that she had never been rescued here, and that the clothes she wore did not look like the clothes of the current era. This should be the timeline of the past. ”

"Where are you going?" Bai Feng turned his head and showed a harmless smile, "Like the young lady said just now, let's go to the front and find the village chief's house to stay overnight." By the way, Sister Wei Di, did you bring money? ”

It was like being stuck in the trachea, and Wei Di reluctantly had to rummage through his bag.

"I didn't bring it."

"Goo~"

There was a disgruntled protest in his stomach, and he scratched his head and looked to the side.

"Then I didn't bring it either, if I could find a place to stay—I could have a full meal and rest." Bai Feng sighed while bypassing the two rows of houses that could be regarded as classrooms, "This poor mountain and bad water are out of the people, they are not pitiful at all for such a little girl, we don't bring any money, it's difficult!" ”

Wei Tu covered his stomach and frowned, picked out the most wrinkled and oldest hundred-yuan bill from his bag, and threw it to Bai Feng.

As the little girl said, there was a house in front of her, and compared to the two "classrooms" with all the eaves just now, this earthen house is not an exaggeration.

The two wooden doors were tightly closed, and a faint yellow light could be seen through the cracks in the doors on both sides. Two patina, rusty door cymbals glowed eerily against the darkness around them in the dim light of the flashlight.

Wei Di stepped forward and buckled the door knocker heavily.