Sit on the edge of a cliff and wait for dawn.

I don't know what the reason is.

A particularly strange feeling haunted me.

I feel like my whole mind is in a state of confusion at this moment.

I couldn't help but want to see the bushes that had been run over by the car.

And there's an inexplicable familiarity.

It's like when I've seen this place.

Is it when you have a nightmare?

Suddenly, another rooster crowed.

Several of us turned our faces away at the same time.

At the same time, the location of the rooster crow was also determined.

"The rooster crows from under the cliff?"

Could it be that there are people under the cliff?

At this moment, that strange feeling came back to me.

It's as if the truth is already in front of us and about to be revealed.

What the hell is going on?

"Is this supposed to be?" The fat man's face turned white and he looked at us as he spoke.

Although we didn't say it, it was clear to all four of us that we should have thought of it together.

After one eye contact.

I got up and walked to the edge of the cliff.

"This is supposed to be the village we dug out at night."

A few people walked up to me with frowns on their brows.

"But how did we get back?" The fat man looked at me with a puzzled expression.

Based on the time we drove out just now, we ran more than 100 kilometers.

And the fat man was always running in a straight line, and he didn't turn anywhere during the process.

This is strange, what is the situation?

I scratched my head.

"I don't know what's going on at the moment, let's wait for dawn!"

The village was so weird that we didn't want to risk going into it again.

At least we'll have to wait until after dawn to go in and see what happens.

The crows of chickens are becoming more and more frequent and frequent.

The sky is no longer dark.

There is a faint light in the east.

It's getting brighter.

"Did you see that?"

Looking in the direction of the fat man's finger, there was a light under the cliff.

Now our suspicions came true, and the following was indeed the village we had left.

After a night of going around and around, we ran back again.

They glanced at each other, all of them helpless.

More and more light appeared from the village, and the smoke rose faintly, gradually gaining a hint of popularity.

"They're all human, right?" Zhang San looked at me.

Last night we guessed that none of the villagers were human, so we fled.

But now the rising smoke tells us that they are indeed human beings.

Ghosts and corpses don't cook at dawn.

Are we overthinking?

But why did our car come around again?

I can't think of answers to these questions for the time being.

Scratching my head, I told the fat man.

"Let's take a look first, I don't think it's too safe here anyway."

Hearing me say this, the fat man hurried over to me.

"Then it's safer to be by your side."

There was nowhere else for us to go but to enter the village.

Although there were still some concerns in our hearts, we had no choice.

With trepidation, we slowly slipped down the path of the cliff.

Ready to sneak back to the hut we stayed in last night while those people were still out of the house.

But as soon as he entered the village, suddenly the old man's voice came.

"I thought you were gone!"

The bodies of the four of us were all at the same time.

The three of them pushed me straight to the front.

I had no choice but to laugh awkwardly and explain to the old man.

"We didn't want to disturb you last night, but unfortunately the car broke down, so we spent the night outside the village and came back at dawn."

When the old man heard me say this, his brow furrowed for a moment.

"You spent the night near the village?" The old man's tone was full of surprise.

As if he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

Could it be that I spent the night outside the village, what is wrong with this sentence?

Confused, I nodded.

"Yes, we stayed near the village for the night."

The old man's brow tightened again.

"Then it's a little weird!"

"Are you all right?"

Are you alright?

Why would this old man say that?

Furrowed frowning, I asked tentatively.

"Could it be that there is something around the village?"

"By the way, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Come with me, eat something first! "The old man seemed to care about us, but in fact he diverted the topic.

And after saying that, he left directly, without giving me a chance to question him at all.

As soon as the fat man heard that he could eat, he immediately ran over eagerly.

"Fatty, did you forget what happened last night?" Zhang San reminded in a cold voice beside him.

The fat man didn't know what happened when he was unconscious.

But he knew what he had eaten last night, and he didn't feel full at all.

Taking two steps back, the fat man looked at me.

"Brother Li, should we eat or not?"

It can be seen that the fat man wants to eat.

I also wondered if the fat man's vomiting last night had anything to do with eating these people's things.

In order to find the answer I want, I can only grieve the fat man for the time being.

"You can eat it, you go eat it!"

The fat man stepped directly on his feet, and rushed out with a brisk step.

"Brother Li, is there really no going to happen?" Zhang San looked at me worriedly.

It would be bad if last night's incident happened again.

Now we are in the village, and the car is on the cliff next to it, and we can't run away if we want to.

I know Zhang San's concerns.

But we have already entered this village, and if we don't want to find the answer to our doubts, we might as well turn around and go back to the mountains to push the cart and find a place to repair it.

"Let's go, let's go see what the old man's house looks like."

The old man's home is located right in the fat man at the crash point of our car.

It's one of the bigger houses in the village.

Although it is a brick structure, the interior is decorated with a lot of pine wood.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a smell of pine.

Looking out into the living room, it looks like a hunter's hut.

Zhang San looked around curiously.

I also looked left and right.

There were quite a few old men's trophies hanging in the house.

There are also furs piled up in the corners, all that has been processed, and only the tanning step remains.

The fat man sat in a chair and waited for the meal to be served.

I picked up a tambourine next to me.

"It's a good drum, it looks like a lot of fun." The fat man tapped lightly on the drum twice as he spoke.

The basketball-sized drum suddenly sounded crisp.

Crisp?

Shouldn't the drums be dull? What's going on with this drum?

Suddenly, a hand was placed on my shoulder.

"What are you thinking?"

I quickly turned my face away and looked at the old man who was close to me.

I could even see the wrinkles and furrows on his face.

The old man's gaze at me gave me a very strange feeling.