Chapter II: Getting Out of Difficulties
When Xia Le opened his eyes, he found that there was darkness around him, and he couldn't see his five fingers.
He reached out, and soon came across a hard, sturdy wooden barrier that was narrow.
Xia Le was a little panicked.
"Where the hell is this? I remember eating at someone's house, and then I was eating...... Just fainted? ”
After recalling what was going on, Xia Le panicked even more.
"Am I being drugged by that damn old man? This is not going to sell me to northern Burma! ”
He reached out and tried to push around, and found that he was blocked up and down, left and right, as if he had been thrown into a closed wooden box.
"Wait, does this box have any air holes? On the news, there are often stowaways who are suffocated to death because the vehicle has no air holes! ”
"I need to get out of here!"
Xia Le's face was ugly, and he pressed his back against the bottom of the wooden box, and his hands and feet were propped up on the wooden plank above, trying to push it away.
It's really useful!
As his limbs went all out, Xia Le could feel the planks on it begin to loosen, and tremble as he pushed them.
But it was as if something heavy was pressing down on the top of the plank, and although it was a little loose, Xia Le was not able to really push it away.
After several failed attempts, Xia Le breathed a little disappointed, thinking of other ways.
"Since I'm going to be locked up here, there must be someone who thinks I can't escape. I'll have to think of something else. ”
But before Xia Le could think of anything, he suddenly heard some voices from above.
He was stunned, and his eyes changed.
"This is what those people who stunned me did?"
Xia Le touched his pocket, wanting to see if there was anything on his body that he could use.
Like keys and pencils.
As a result, he was surprised to find that the clothes on his body did not seem to be the one he was wearing, and he had been changed.
In Xia Le's solemn expression, he only heard a creak, and the plank above him was lifted.
The old man he had seen in Chenjia Village was now dressed in gray clothes and holding an axe for chopping wood in his hand.
At this time, the old man's face did not have the smile he had when he saw Xia Le before, and there was a faint smell of decay on his body, as if it was dirt mixed with dirt.
The old man said to Xia Le expressionlessly.
"Housheng, congratulations on surviving. Let's come up first. ”
Congratulations on surviving? What do you mean?
Xia Le, who still didn't know the situation, glanced at the axe in the old man's hand with fear and stood up from the wooden box.
Nowadays, many old people are no weaker than young people. He looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind, and his skull might crack with an axe.
Looking around through the daylight, Xia Le realized where he was locked in a wooden box just now, and it was clearly placed in a coffin!
The clothes on his body are not the original casual clothes, but the brown shroud that he wore on the corpse of the Chen family master before!
Xia Lena was shocked and angry.
"What does this mean? Is this to take me to the dead man's burial? ”
Gritting his teeth, Xia Le stepped on the grave soil that seemed to be oozing blood and crawled out of the coffin.
He looked to the side and found five tombs that were quite luxuriously renovated.
Two of them have been sealed, and one grave has a picture of Mrs. Chen.
On the other grave is a photograph of a woman in a red wedding dress and a red skull, whose face is invisible.
In front of these graves, as before Mrs. Chen's death, there was a bowl of rice, three incense sticks, and two thick and long white candles, which looked very permeable.
The other three tombs were just made of shells, and the inside was still empty.
It looks like the ancestral grave of a village, and the road is lined with black locust trees.
The night wind blows, and the leaves of the locust tree collide together, and the faint of heart are afraid that they will be frightened to cry.
Seeing Xia Le honestly following behind him, the old man spoke.
"You were unlucky to step into Chenjia Village when you shouldn't have come. You should be glad to be in the afterlife. Of all the people who attended the funeral, you were the only one who survived. ”
Xia Le was taken aback and couldn't help but speak.
"Who are you fooling! Now it is a society governed by the rule of law! And they are not chickens and ducks, how can they kill so many people! You just can't do it with a submachine gun! ”
At that time, there were hundreds of people in Chenjia Village who participated in the funeral, how could they all die.
The old man didn't argue with Xia Le, but said in a deep voice.
"They died because they were related to Lao Chen. Only you are in it by mistake. Maybe that's providence. In the next life, whether it is for the world or yourself, you will inherit Lao Chen's shop and reopen the money bank. ”
"Money? Inherit? ”
The more Xia Le listened, the more wrong it became.
This old man can't be a psychopath, right?
Otherwise, how could he change himself into such a set of clothes that only a dead person would wear?
He is old and mentally ill, so even if he does something, he will not be criminally responsible!
Following the old man through the gloomy path, the two of them walked to a hut.
The size of this room is very small, and you can see the head at a glance, but it is only about fifty square meters.
At the same time, the house is also very clean, and Xia Le hardly sees any modern electrical appliances.
The old man put down the axe in his hand and lit a kerosene lamp.
There was a faint stench coming from the kerosene lamp.
The old man sat down on the wooden bed and said to Xia Le.
"Sit. You don't know what's going on now, do you? It might be more appropriate for you to experience it for yourself than to tell it to you. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps sounded from outside the door.
Xia Le turned his head and watched through the dim light of the oil lamp as a young man with stiff steps and a pale face who looked like a dried corpse walked in.
This man's face startled Xia Le.
How much does this have to be kidney deficiency to make the face white like this!
After seeing Xia Le, the young man didn't even blink his eyes, and walked straight to him.
Xia Le blinked, and suddenly found that under the light of the oil lamp, there was no shadow under the young man's feet!
Xia Le was horrified in his heart and jumped up directly from the stool.
"What the hell is this?!"
But the young man stepped forward a few steps and reached out to pinch Xia Le's neck.
Xia Le subconsciously slapped the other party's hand, but a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.
"This thing is not worth much, at least two will add up to three dollars."
At this moment, Xia Le felt a cold and cold power suddenly burst out from his body.
The force spread out of his hand, and the young man who had been caught by himself immediately stood still.
But with the consumption of this power, Xia Le's expression became colder and colder, and his face gradually turned pale.
Xia Le felt that he was very uncomfortable now, and the temperature of his body dropped rapidly.
At the same time, it was as if something was slowly crawling out of his body!
(End of chapter)