In a village to the east, a group of people lived.

In the village, there was a young scholar with a big pink flower on his head, wearing a white dress embroidered with big pink flowers, and he walked around the village every day.

He didn't like to talk, but he insisted on walking from one end of the village to the other every day.

Passing by Uncle Liu's house, he will take the new dishes handed by Uncle Liu, passing by Aunt Wang's house, he will take Aunt Wang's newly baked cakes, passing by Heiwa's house, he will carry a few fruits picked up by Heiwa from the mountains, and then pair them with the soup stewed by the neighbor next door...

Every day, he received a day's worth of food from different households. When he took the food, he did not speak, but stood at the door, waiting for the basket of food to be put in his hand.

Every evening, he put the basket at the door, and the people who were going to prepare food for the next day would take the basket in batches.

Day after day, the cycle continues.

One day, outsiders broke into the village.

The scholar was about to go home with a basket when he was stopped by a few people in modern clothes.

"Hello, take the liberty of excuse me, we were picnicking in the woods and accidentally got lost. Is this where you guys are stationed? I see everyone is wearing period costumes. ”

The scholar looked at a few people, and there was a rare look of interest in his eyes, "Do you watch shadow puppetry?" ”

"Shadow puppetry!?"

Where have modern dolls ever seen a real shadow puppet show, when they heard that there was a shadow puppet show, they were all happy to turn around.

What kind of cooking, I'll talk about it later, anyway, there is a village here, and I can find a random family for a while, pay some money, and stay overnight for a meal.

A few college students who had just graduated thought so, and happily followed the white-faced scholar with a big pink flower.

The young scholar's home was a bamboo building, the greenest place in the village, and when the young people saw such an antique place, they picked up their mobile phones with no signal to take pictures.

"Click..."

The white-faced scholar with a big pink flower also compared to the camera, and his cracked smile looked like a man-eating monster, but if you look closely, it doesn't look like a monster, but the mouth is a little big, which is a little inconsistent with the appearance of a scholar.

Everyone was still very happy to take pictures with him, and even squeezed him in the middle, defenseless.

There are uncles and aunts in the village who come to see, and they also show a pursed smile with the camera, but these smiles always feel weird.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the novelty, facing a room full of shadow puppets, all of them were leather, one by one with envy under their eyes, and each realistic villain was painted with colorful patterns, holding weapons, wearing beautiful clothes, all kinds of ...

"You see, there are modern people, with guns, military police, this is a car, this student in school uniform, teacher..."

"Wow, you're so full here, did you make all these shadow puppets yourself? You're amazing. ”

The white-faced scholar with a big pink flower looked at this group of lovely young people, such a cute young man must be even more cute when he makes a shadow puppet.

"Master, what is the shadow puppetry of this group of modern people? Do the police save people? ”

The white-faced scholar with the big pink flower nodded and shook his head, pretending to be profound, "Yes and no." ”

Wow...

The shadow puppet moved on its own in the back, and everyone looked for the white-faced scholar, and found that the person was gone, and everyone looked at it freshly and didn't care too much.

The police rescued people, the police car burst a tire, a white-faced scholar came on the field, a big pink flower, everyone saw the shadow of the white-faced scholar, and applauded vigorously.

In another moment, the scholars who turned into shadow puppets didn't want to start! This group of young people, so cute. When he saw him in person, he would even slap his face like this.

If, if it is so cute, it should not mind turning into an even cuter shadow puppet.

I just don't know, young people like supernatural stories or not.

In the shadow puppet story, the white-faced scholar takes in the police, brings back the injured for treatment, and several families in the village make room for food.

Sure enough, the people here were hospitable and they had a place to stay at night.

At night, several families in the village made room for a few outsiders, none of whom seemed to like to talk.

In the middle of the night, several villagers went to the forest together.

A certain man with short hair who woke up to pee saw someone walking towards the forest with a basket, and asked enthusiastically, "So early, go to the forest!" ”

Those people turned around, didn't speak, and smiled back, there was no sound in the moonlight, only a shallow moonlight smile, extraordinary... Insane.

The short-haired man scratched his head, his hair straight and wanted to fly up to the sky.

No way! It's not because they're outsiders that people here don't like to talk!

The short-haired man pondered for a moment, not to the point that he should, unless there were some taboo rules in the village.

There is no mobile phone, no WIFI, if it is because of the barren mountains and mountains, it can be explained, but the life of the people here is too primitive, and the utensils here are also very primitive. Occasionally, there are some modern things, but they are useless gadgets.

It's not a filming crew, it's just a village. But what kind of village can do this? Paradise?

Except for the white-faced scholar in the village, no one else seemed to speak.

Thinking about it, my back suddenly felt cold, and I always felt like I was being targeted.

The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, and when he thought about it, he lost his sleepiness, and even had the urge to wake up his friends and flee overnight.

"Are you there? Moon-watching? ”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, and he couldn't help but think of the murderous demon scholar who suddenly appeared in the middle of the night in the cartoon of the TV series.

He gasped, who was standing behind a man in the middle of the night!

He didn't move, and a pair of white hands patted him on the shoulder again.

If he hadn't just finished peeing, he would have been scared to pee at this moment.

"Hey, you're dead! Why are you yelling at you to ignore people! ”

Kicking him in the ass, the short-haired man finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and jumped on his partner, and wiped away his snot and tears.

"Scare the hell out of you!"

"Look at you like this, isn't it just a ghost village!"

He hugged people, and he always felt cold in his hands, ghost village, what ghost village? He didn't have time to ask, but he found that the person in front of him was his companion, it was the white-faced scholar, but he didn't know why, he had just hallucinated.

He climbed down from him fixedly, turned his head slowly, and looked back at it, well, confirmed, it was a white-faced scholar.

Run?

"Run?"

Dizzy?

"Dizzy?"

He thought in his head, and the voice behind him seemed to know what was going on in his head.

"Oh... Fighting, I'm not good at that. ”

The short-haired man grabbed and pretended to beat him up, but the white-faced scholar avoided it, and he didn't want to turn his head and run.

Let's go to the biggest classmate first... He thought, running as fast as he could.

Just a few residents away, as if running for a long time, he panted and stopped in front of the door, "Big guy, big guy, wake up." ”

He banged on the door.

The door opened, and it was... A smiling white-faced scholar.

"You, you..."

The person fainted, and the white-faced scholar pointed his eyebrows on his fingertips, and the person turned into a fluttering shadow puppet, which slowly fell on the palm of the white-faced scholar.

The white-faced scholar touched the shadow puppet of this good person, and it was rare to show two teeth, and the smile seemed strange.

When the big man who woke up saw this scene, he was so frightened that he lost his soul, and the white light flashed, and he also turned into a shadow puppet.

……

The next morning, the dew went a little.

The white-faced scholar stretched his waist and slumped to receive another day's food in turn, and he walked down the road with a basket, and several young people who broke into the village.

"Hey, hello brother, did you see a few young people like us yesterday?"

The man looked at the scholar and the village, the village was weird, and so was the scholar, gloomy.

The white-faced scholar looked at this person full of masculinity, and smiled again, he nodded, "They're watching a shadow puppet show, do you want to watch it?" ”

"Shadow puppetry, good, good!"

"What's the name of the village over here? Is it a paradise? Why haven't you heard of it before? ”

"Well, paradise, shadow puppet village!"