'Ding Yonglan' standing in front of them was pale, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, he couldn't move, and his eyes were staring straight in their direction.

Where is Ding Yonglan.

This dress and strange expression are clearly the villagers in the village.

So where did Ding Yonglan go?

The three of them stood in place, their expressions changing.

Because Ding Yonglan was with them just now, but now there is a sudden change of person, so when did he drop the bag?

Su Shimo, who was being led by the person in front of him, didn't notice it at all.

"Ding Yonglan is 'dead'."

"Ding Yonglan is 'dead'."

"Ding Yonglan is 'dead'."

A cold voice amplified in their ears and repeated it three times. They frowned, and things seemed to get more and more complicated.

"Su ...... Shi Mo. ”

Li Long was behind Su Shimo, and called her in a trembling voice: "What are you holding in your hand......?" ”

Well?

When Su Shimo heard this, he remembered that he didn't know what he was holding on the ground.

She raised her hand.

Song Zhijing also looked over.

It's a bone.

It looks like it's still a small phalange. Li Long swallowed his saliva and was so frightened that he didn't say a word.

Song Zhijing silently took two steps back, even if he knew in his heart that the program team must have taken fake props, but he really couldn't stand the strange things they had been experiencing from the beginning.

first saw a corpse by the river, and then Ding Yonglan disappeared inexplicably.

I don't know where the little bones came from......

Song Zhijing quickly stopped his brain, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and he was extremely afraid when he thought about it.

However, Su Shimo picked it up and looked at it, and then looked down again, where she just fell, there was an obvious dirt pit in front of her, if she had fallen out of it just now, she might have fallen into the pit.

The villagers' eyes moved, and when they saw that their attention was drawn to the pit in front of them, they turned and left.

"Huh, where are you going?"

Although Song Zhijing paid attention to the other side of the earthen pit, he also scattered a little to pay attention to this villager.

When he saw her turn to leave, he grabbed her clothes.

The villagers were stopped by him, and stood in place, without saying a word, standing quietly, their eyes staring ahead, but they didn't know what they were looking at, and there was no focus in their eyes.

"Forget it." Su Shimo turned around and said, "Let her go." ”

There's no use staying here either.

She sighed.

Su Shimo walked forward to the edge of the pit, she just wanted to take a casual look, but then she was speechless by the scene in the pit.

She looked inside.

"Good...... A lot of bones. Li Long stood beside her, stammering.

Song Zhijing let the villager go and walked to their side, also stunned by the scene in front of him.

As the camera of the teacher turned around, the audience who was following the live broadcast in front of the screen finally saw the scene that stunned the three of them.

There were at least hundreds of bones in that pit.

Densely packed up in the pit.

"I'll knock!"

"I'm scared to death baby!"

"This is simply a pit of 100 people, how can there be so many dead bones."

“……”

This is also what Su Shimo is thinking about at the moment.

Why are there so many dead human bones.

It takes at least a year for a person to completely turn into white bones after death.

In other words, the people who died in these pits have definitely been dead for more than a year. Their dead bodies are discarded here haphazardly, piled up in more and more places.

The more you pile up, the more you do.

So much so that it filled the whole pit with dirt.

Su Shimo squatted down, and she poked her head out. Li Long tugged at her clothes next to her.

Su Shimo glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”

Then he continued to carefully observe the bones in the pit that had been exposed to the wind and rain for many years, and some of the bones were still vaguely recognizable.

Su Shimo looked at the clothes.

Song Zhijing said strangely beside her, "Why is it familiar?" ”

Yes.

Familiar.

Li Long looked at the place they were looking at, but he didn't see anything: "What is familiar?" ”

"Their clothes." Su Shimo said, "Their clothes are the same as those of the villagers." ”

What can make Su Shimo more certain is that the villagers' clothes are not made of the same material, but they all have a habit, that is, embroider a drop of water on the hem of the clothes.

It's not just one, it's everyone's clothes.

The few people Su Shimo met had all their clothes, even the female villager who had just scared them, and they also had them on the corners of their clothes.

And the clothes in the pit, although most of them are a little tattered, can still be faintly recognizable.

So Su Shimo affirmed: "The people here are all villagers in the village. ”

"Are they all villagers?" Li Long was taken aback.

There are only a few people in this village, and there are hundreds of people who have died here, are there still people in that village?

"Do we have to go any further?" Song Zhijing asked.

He had just seen the female villager heading straight ahead.

Su Shimo thought for a while and said, "Go and see." ”

"Also...... Are you going to go? Li Long was a little scared, "Wouldn't it be too terrifying......

Seeing that he was really a little scared, Su Shimo glanced at Song Zhijing, and Song Zhijing had no idea for a while. Su Shimo thought for a while and said to Li Long:

"Why don't you stay here? Wait for Teacher Song and I to come back and join you? ”

Li Long did not answer her.

He looked left and right, and as the time got later, the fog in the mountains slowly dissipated a little.

But he still can't stay here alone.

"I'll go with you."

Li Long felt that it was better to follow them and act together.

Su Shimo nodded: "It's okay." ”

The three of them walked deeper into the forest, following the same route that the female villager had just left.

Song Zhijing and Su Shimo walked with their heads down and didn't know what they were looking for on the ground.

"What are you looking for?" Li Long asked them.

Song Zhijing said: "When I let go of the female villager just now, I put a handful of scraps of paper on her body and put them in her pocket. ”

"What crumbs?" Li Long felt as if he had misheard.

Su Shimo added: "Yellow, scraps of paper money. I just saw that her pockets are shallow, and they should fall off easily when she walks around...... Got it! ”

As she spoke, she saw a yellow scrap of paper not far ahead.

Li Long looked at her and smiled and picked up the things on the ground.

He had no idea when Song Zhijing put the so-called scraps of paper into the female villager's pocket.

And Song Zhijing did it, but he didn't say it at all, how did Su Shimo know?

The most important thing is, "Where did Mr. Song get the paper?" ”