This guy, who is it, in the middle of the night with a flashlight running under the Chen Thorn tree to shit, and he is not afraid of thorns in his buttocks. I thought someone had sneaked over to, so I crept over and screamed from behind to scare him.

But when I walked over softly and looked over there, my God, I was so frightened that my mouth was already open, and I couldn't make a sound.

Outside my Chen thorn tree is a north-south path, on the east side of the road is the idle empty yard of the Da Ling family, behind the big bell sister's house is the thick and deep machine well, on the edge of the machine well is the crooked neck weeping willow tree, and then on the edge of the willow tree, are the four neatly worked elm trees.

I saw that from the well, slowly going out, many people came out one after another, and they were all dressed in very peculiar clothes, and these people were holding either spears or spears in their hands, and they all came out of the mouth of the well with expressionless faces and without squinting, and then walked forward in a regular manner, to the foot of the thorn tree in my house, and lined up in a row.

And under the thorn tree in my house, I don't know what it is, it glows, the light is very weak, but I can clearly feel it, through this light, I can see that these people seem to be soldiers, because those clothes are clearly armor.

I saw these people, one by one, coming in line under the thorn tree in my house, and then, without hearing anyone shouting orders, they walked along the path in a row to the south, and walked very neatly, without even a single murmur.

I saw that there seemed to be a layer of fog around these people, the fog was swirling, the dark light was faint, and I didn't know where they were going, so I looked at it for a long time, and this neat procession, one by one, walked out vigorously, until it reached the southernmost moat, and then disappeared.

But in this well, these people are still walking out. What's even more strange is that these people all came out of this well, and there is water in the well, but these people are dry and tight, and there is not even a trace of wetness, but these people have more frost flowers that have been frozen for a long time!

But it's summer, and I'm only wearing a single shirt and pants. These people come from this well, but this well, I have seen countless times on the side of the well, there is nothing but the swaying water!

I understood all of a sudden, is this a Yin soldier crossing the line? Then how could there be such a thing in our village? Although the yard of Sister Da Ling's house has been idle for too long, I have also seen some unbelievable scenes, but how can there be so many Yin soldiers? Is something big going to happen in our village?

I don't understand, it would be nice if Second Master Nan was here, I could ask him, what the hell is going on. I watched the line, kept walking out, I don't know when it was a head, I don't know how many people in this row have walked by, anyway, I'm going to be dazzled to see it, and it's still not finished.

I don't know what's going on, but I heard a rooster suddenly crow on the crooked-necked jujube tree in my house, and the sound was very majestic and powerful, and it had the strength to pierce the night, which scared me a spirit.

I blinked my eyes, and then looked ahead, and the rows of people walking in neat rows suddenly disappeared. The faint light under the thorn tree was gone, and I looked at the well, but there was nothing, as if I had just appeared in a dream, as if I had a dream with my eyes open!

What's going on, is there something else in this well? But how is it possible, how many years has this well been, looking at these people lined up, it doesn't look like it is now, their outfits, the weapons in their hands, are too old.

I thought about it and thought about it, these people are just like the people in the comic strips, I remember my brother showed me a comic book, there were such people in it, what is the comic book called, my brother told me, called, called, called "Three Kingdoms"! I don't know what these three kingdoms are, why there are such people.

I saw that these people suddenly disappeared, and the rooster crowed and disappeared, and I stood behind the thorn tree for a while, and kept looking to the edge of the well, and never saw anyone coming out of the well, so I felt a little sleepy, and then I turned around, and walked into my yard.

Is it that since I can see things at night, I can see these messy things, anyway, these things I see now, put in the past, I can't even think of it, who knows that this ordinary well, can actually drill out of this team of people, and after these people go out, they don't know where they have gone.

I'm sleepy, sleepy and my eyelids are fighting, I have to hurry back, my dad is probably asleep. If I don't go back, I guess in a while, the chickens in the trees will crow.

This thorn tree is in the southeast corner of my yard, just a row, from the thorn tree to the gate of the courtyard, it is less than twenty steps away, even if I close my eyes, I can accurately touch my yard.

I wasn't afraid of the things that came out of the well, but they didn't even look at me, and just walked away. Besides, I have always seen such strange things, and even when I see so many people coming out of the well, I don't think there is any fuss, so after I waited for a while, I felt the need to go home.

I tried not to close my eyes so that I could walk out into the yard with my eyes open. Those chickens on the jujube tree with crooked necks should be sleeping very deeply at this time, and I can't hear their cries. It was just the occasional pop, and there was a sugar splashing down from the tree, and I saw the sugar shooting down very brightly, so I dodged it far away.

I'm afraid that these sugar will rush to me, because this sugar is different from ordinary, the color of sugar is very heavy, the same color as the skin of the old pumpkin, red to yellow, black to purple, and this sugar is very thin, very sticky, not only the taste is strong and pungent, but also splashed on the body, can stink for several days will not dissipate......

However, this sugar is a little very good, whose child has a stomachache and diarrhea, the old man in their family will take a small shovel, pick a wide-mouth canned bottle, run around shoveling these sugar, and then take it home, mix the eggs and fry them on the fire, and give them to the diarrhea to eat, basically no longer have diarrhea the next day.

I don't know how this works, but it's almost tried and tested anyway. I've scoffed at this practice countless times, and I always feel that how can I eat the stinky sugar over there? I can't imagine how the child who eats sugar swallows it!

Later, I found out that what can pull out sugar is not a function that every chicken has, only an adult big rooster can pull it. Look at it, this thing, who to reason with!