Chapter 268 Qingqing has never been the second child

Everyone was confused, and Hu Laoxi asked directly: Lang

"Grandma, could it be that they built a house like this, colliding with the gods?"

"Not really, even if there are really gods, they will not be bored to manage the height of other people's houses, how to discharge sewage, let's just look at their unreasonable layout, we can imagine how dirty the environment should be when there are still people in this village."

Qingqing is a civil engineering student, and at a glance you can know how the infrastructure of this village is, whether the feng shui of the dead man's village is good or not and put aside, from a scientific point of view, their layout is very problematic, too dirty, easy to spread diseases.

"Just now, the villagers in Qingziling gave us two very important clues, first, the sanitary conditions of this village are very poor, and second, the people in this village are good at hunting."

When Hu Laoxi heard this, he felt that he understood again, he was a big smarter.

"Grandma means that hunting is easy to collide with ghosts, right? Grandma, I will take you up the mountain tomorrow, remove all our traps, save yourself from hunting too many animals and suffer retribution, and turn back to our village to become the second dead village. ”

The corners of Qingqing's eyes twitched, and she said to Jiang Laosan: "Cover your eldest brother's mouth, and don't let him interject when I explain." "Ahh

What the hell is the second village of the dead? She Chen Qingqing has never been a second child since she was a child!

Jiang Laosan took the order, offended his eldest brother, took out a handkerchief and covered Hu Laoxi's mouth.

"Grandma, my eldest brother shut up, say it quickly."

Everyone nodded, listening to the story was addictive, and the guy who interrupted should be dragged out and sealed.

Hu Laoxi's eyes were round, his third brother, a shameless man, actually gagged him in order to listen to the story told by his grandmother, and how long has this veil not been washed, hetui!

Hu Laoxi, who interrupted, was forced to mute, and Qingqing continued.

"I had just looked at the top and noticed that the gutters in the village were in a mess and in poor condition. Diaphragm

The houses were low and well-sealed, adjacent to rodent-infested meadows, backed by a mountain, and they also liked to hunt, which created the conditions for the cultivation of plague.

It's not surprising that this place is like a large petri dish of bacteria, and there will be plague that will wipe out the village. ”

"Plague is transmitted through rodents and fleas, and all kinds of rats and marmots get the plague fungus, and when they are killed, they will be transmitted to people through skin-to-skin contact in the process of skinning and slaughtering meat, or people will get sick when they enter the infected area and be bitten by fleas carrying the plague bacteria."

There are some words that people don't understand, but they can still understand the general meaning.

Hu Laoxi took off the rancid cloth in his mouth and smashed it on Jiang Laosan's head without force.

"Stinky boy, how long has it been since you washed this veil? And, Grandma Clan, do you mean that the people of this village are dying, not because they have offended the gods, but because they have rat disease? ”

"Exactly." Diaphragm

"Then our village, will we also get this disease?" Shaking your arms, a village is dead, it's also terrifying.

"Don't go to areas infected with plague, spray insect repellent water on your body to repel fleas when you go in and out of areas with a lot of rodents, you can reduce the occurrence of plague."

Qingqing's popular science made everyone's panicked hearts settle down a little, as long as they knew that this thing was not unpreventable, they would have confidence in their hearts.

Despite this, the people were still afraid of the evil place of the village of the dead, and it was not until the carriage ran far away, and the afternoon sun was shining on them, that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Shaking Qingqing was silent after coming out of the village of the dead, as if he was thinking about some serious question, so he asked curiously.

"Nothing." Qingqing shook her head.

In fact, she was really thinking about things, she always felt that the story of the village of the dead did not seem to be over, and if she wanted to dig deeper into the story, she still had to go deep into the village to know. Diaphragm

It's an intuition, from the subconscious.

Qingqing's intuition has always been very accurate, which is reflected in all aspects of her life, from dealing with things to choosing a spouse for herself, which is all told to her by intuition.

Now, her instincts tell her that there should be hidden secrets in that village, where opportunities and risks coexist.

But she didn't want to go in, even though it had been three years and it was unlikely that there would be another rat infestation in the village, and she didn't want to take any chances.

She is relatively satisfied with her current life, she has enough start-up capital in her hands, there is no shortage of money and no shortage of manpower, and she does not want to gamble everything she has in order to satisfy her curiosity.

Thinking of this, Qingqing also left this matter behind, just as if she had never been here.

The carriage was moving quickly in the direction of Dayu, there was basically no one on the way, and the Hu Laoxi brothers drove the two-horse cart fast, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Diaphragm

Shaking sat in the back, a little dizzy by this excessive speed, she had also sat in Qingqing's donkey cart before, but the speed of the donkey was limited, and such a fast speed was still a head.

Shaking his stomach, he didn't dare to tell Qingqing for fear of delaying, so he could only endure it, his face became whiter and whiter, and the feeling of nausea became stronger and stronger.

Qingqing didn't pay attention when she closed her eyes, she gritted her teeth and held on, and gradually, she felt that she couldn't help it, and she hurriedly covered her mouth.

"Shake, what's wrong with you?" Ermao asked, he was careless on weekdays, but he was the first to find that something was wrong with the shaking.

Qingqing opened her eyes when she heard this, looking at the shaking expression, guessing that she was motion sickness, she just closed her eyes and didn't notice that Hu Laoxi was driving the car so fast.

Just as he was about to make a voice to slow down Hu Laoxi, Hu Laoxi was pulling the reins in a hurry, the front hooves of the two running horses were in the air, and the carriage stopped with a whizz.

"Gross!" Diaphragm

I couldn't hold it back at all, let go of my hand, and spit it out.

Her vomiting was a natural reaction, and she couldn't control it at all, the undigested food and gastric juice spit out, and Ermao, who was sitting opposite her, didn't know which tendon was twitched, so she spread out her sleeves and tried to pick it up.

And the big hair next to Ermao subconsciously raised his legs to dodge, but he still couldn't dodge, but most of them fell on Ermao's sleeve.

Shaking and still spitting, Ermao looked at his dirty sleeves stupidly, his eyes were blank, as if asking himself, why did he want to be so two, Dafa put down his legs in embarrassment, subconsciously looked around, and raised his eyes to see Qingqing looking this way.

Da Fa hurriedly lowered his head, dodged Qingqing's eyes, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Sha Shao.

Ermao moved faster than him, seeing that he was shaking and vomiting everywhere, he actually raised his hand to wipe her, this happened in a second or two, he didn't have time to think about it, it was all instinct.

His sleeves were already dirty, and he raised his hand to rub it, but his face was even dirtier. Diaphragm

Qingqing saw everything in the past few seconds, and the corners of her mouth twitched.