Today, Jiang Huiqin was called over by the principal for a meeting, and there are only a few teachers in this village, and even those who have only graduated from high school.

Jiang Huiqin asked Wen Xien to wait here, Wen Xien had been in this office for almost a day, and she couldn't help but grab the corner of Jiang Huiqin's clothes pitifully.

Blinking her beautiful eyes, her voice was like sticky toffee, "Mom, can I play outside for a while?" Just a little while, and I'll be back right away. ”

Or to make this sentence more believable, the little fool also used his index finger and thumb to compare a small slit, indicating that he really only played for a short time.

Jiang Huiqin couldn't cry or laugh, she also felt that it was not good to let the child stay here all the time, so she agreed.

Before leaving, Jiang Huiqin still didn't feel at ease and instructed, "En'en, I'll come back after playing for a while, otherwise my mother won't find you later." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Wen Xien nodded vigorously and ran out happily.

It was already afternoon, and at this time, it was the time of sunset, and an orange sun lay quietly among the inky mountains in the distance, and the clouds and clouds lit up the autumn sky.

The grass was shrouded in golden silence, and the distant mountains were dressed in the colorful clothes of the sunset, and the clouds as white as milk in the sky became as bright red as a fire belt.

This is the time when children like to play the most, because the day will be very hot, even the wind blowing is stuffy, and when the sun sets, the wind also becomes cool, bringing the heat of the day.

There is nothing interesting in this deep mountain and old forest, Wen Xien just doesn't want to stay in the office, he wants to come out for a walk.

The sunsets here are a different kind of scenery, and the brilliant colors color the entire sky.

Wen Xien looked at a clearing for a while, and was amazed by the magnificent landscape.

You don't see anything like this in the city.

The wind was blowing on his face very comfortable, Wen Xien closed his eyes in enjoyment, everything was so beautiful.

However.

"Quack!"

Wen Xien's eyes were still closed.

"Quack."

Wen Xien still didn't care.

"Quack, quack, quack."

No matter how beautiful the scene is, it will be ruined by the sound of frogs.

Wen Xien instantly lost the desire to stay any longer, she originally wanted to leave, but when she listened carefully, she found that it was not just a frog barking, but a group.

A frog is nothing to cry, but a swarm of frogs can be noisy.

Frogs are not animals that like to get together, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes eerie.

The wind blowing was also a little cool, from the refreshing at the beginning to the biting now, Wen Xien suddenly had a particularly bad premonition.

I don't know what kind of thoughts I had, Wen Xien quietly walked in the direction of the frog's cry with a restless little heart.

The closer I got, the clearer the frog's cry became, and the cold sweat in my palms became more and more.

She stepped on the grass, and the sound she made was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible.

Under the cover of the grass, Wen Xien had the audacity to crane his neck to look left and right.

If it weren't for his sixth sense, which was unusually sensitive to danger, Wen Xien wouldn't have sensed anything from the frog's voice at all.

Really.

She saw a white figure through the grass.

This white style is very old, it seems to be worn by Lin's father's generation, and there is a figure squatting there, tinkering with something in his arms.

It was a man's hair that had grown to his neck, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Because she was looking from behind, she couldn't see this person's appearance clearly at all.

The croaking of the frog was a bit harsh, and at the hand of her white figure was a small jar containing a jar of frogs.

There are many, many frogs inside, and the frogs that are squeezed are all deformed.

What did that guy do with so many frogs?

The palm that was clinging to the side of the leg broke out in a cold sweat because of some bad guess.

The white figure was talking to herself, Wen Xien was not too far away, not too close, in the blur, she heard three words.

These three words made her whole person confused.

“…… They're all going to die......"

Wen Xien hid in the grass, her heart was broken, she understood that she had peeked into something she shouldn't see, but if she left so unexplained, she was very unwilling.

I always feel that things are not so simple.

I feel uneasy as if I have been scratched by a hard object.

To go or not to go?

Obviously nervous fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly, Wen Xien still quietly stepped forward to hear more words, as if he had been hit in the head by a ghost, and took two steps forward sideways.

She just wanted to see what the white figure four meters away from her was doing.

It only took two or three steps to get closer, and Wen Xien was apprehensive.

Finally, I was able to hear more clearly.

“…… Why don't you die...... Why...... Why ......"

"Why ......"

"Why don't you die?"

The last sentence he said, with these questions, was a very simple question, without any malice, but the content of the words was full of darkness.

Wen Xien swallowed unconsciously and all her perceptions were amplified, even the sound of swallowing saliva was amplified countless times in her ears.

His heart was beating so fast that it seemed to jump out of his chest, and Wen Xien knew that he couldn't stay any longer, and quietly retreated, wanting to get out of here.

But today seems to be particularly unlucky, in the process of retreating, she accidentally stepped on a thin tree root, making a crisp sound.

Wen Xien: "......"

The air fell silent, and my heart beat to my throat.

The man also stopped talking to himself, even the movements in his hands stopped, he turned his head very slowly, and the movements of his head turned were very rusty, like an aging machine.

The dark eyes stared in the direction of Wen Xien unmistakably.

His hair was long, reaching the bridge of his nose, and his lips were very white and white, like a terminally ill old man.

But Wen Xien still saw at a glance who this person was.

Chen Dongsheng.

He held a knife in his hand, the knife was stained with black blood, the top of the knife was solidified for a long time, and the bottom was fresh.

Wen Xien looked at the blood, and his whole body trembled.

A chill rises from the soles of your feet.

The boy walked slowly, his steps were light, as if he were taking a walk.

His thin white lips hooked a smile, an arc to laugh or not, and when he opened the grass, he saw the little mouse who had discovered his secret.

But when he really saw this little mouse clearly, he was a little stunned.

The pale and delicate little face was turned pale with fright, and the extremely beautiful eyes were full of mist, as if they would fall at any moment.

The little fool's gaze moved slowly from the knife in his hand to his face.

Yesterday I took a day's drive home from the holiday, so I didn't have time to update

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