The sun outside is extremely hot, as if it can shed a layer of skin on people.

Fu Zhaozhao dragged his heavy steps and knocked on the doors of every house in the village.

However, this act was obviously futile, and the village was exceptionally quiet, as quiet as if there was no trace of popularity.

The feeling of hunger and dryness swept over her whole body, and her head, which was still quite awake, suddenly became clumsy.

Fu Zhaozhao found a shady tree to rest, she knew very well that the bear girl's purpose was to let her die in her dreams.

Although she knew very well that it was just a dream, she just didn't expect this dream to be extraordinarily long and extraordinarily real.

I don't know how long it was, but when the sun was in the middle of the sky, a cicada chirped through the silence.

As if it was a signal, the village, which was originally unpopular, suddenly had a lot of bustling laughter, as if it came from all directions.

A cloud of smoke rose from a place, Fu Zhaozhao's eyes lit up instantly, and when she looked at it, she found that it was the house she had knocked on.

After a moment's hesitation, she walked on her feet.

After a few taps on the door, the laughter inside suddenly disappeared, as if he was deliberately ignoring the person who knocked on the door.

"Anyone?" She asked weakly.

However, there was silence in response.

Just as Fu Zhaozhao turned his head to leave in disappointment, the door was opened a crack.

It was a middle-aged woman with neatly combed hair, wearing a washed white scarf, as if she had just come out of the kitchen, she had no expression on her face, and looked at Fu Zhaozhao as if she was looking at a dead person.

The two sides looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

After a moment, the middle-aged woman said in a voice without the slightest emotion, "Come in and close the door." ”

She leaned slightly to the side, made a small slit, and waited for the people outside to enter.

Fu Zhaozhao noticed that although the sun was shining outside, it was pitch black inside, and there was even a little cool wind blowing in from time to time.

Seeing that she hadn't come in yet, the middle-aged woman's gaze became colder, as if she was planning to close the door.

The next moment, Fu Zhaozhao entered the house lightly and closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, even the last light was taken away, but fortunately, the middle-aged woman took the oil lamp out of nowhere and lit the candle inside.

The faint candlelight became more and more permeable.

The middle-aged woman placed the oil lamp on the table, then turned to look at her: "Wait here." ”

The voice was still emotionless, and after saying this, the middle-aged woman didn't say hello and raised her feet to leave.

Fu Zhaozhao glanced around, although only an oil lamp could not completely illuminate the house, but most of them were still fine.

Her eyes scanned the house, she couldn't see it clearly, but there was always a feeling of strangeness, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

Just as Fu Zhaozhao was thinking, there was a clattering sound from the direction of the kitchen that was chopping on the bones, and the sound of pots and pans colliding.

I have to say that this kind of environment, coupled with the sound from the kitchen, will make people can't help but think of some plots in horror movies.

Fortunately, the atmosphere lasted less than a moment before the sound of the kitchen stopped.

The next moment, the middle-aged woman still had a straight face, holding a large bowl in her hand, which was placed on the table.

"Eat." The middle-aged woman doesn't seem to like to talk very much, and only occasionally pops out a word or two when she speaks.

Although the tone is not very good, the food made by the other party is rare and fragrant.

In the large blue porcelain bowl, steaming noodles are steaming, and on the side of the thin noodles, there are a few small green vegetables, and a nest of golden and beautiful poached eggs.

Just looking at it makes people feel soft, and it's a very ordinary home-cooked dish.

If it was usual, Fu Zhaozhao would definitely not be interested.

But now it's different, she doesn't want anything, plus somehow she got to this thin body, and this body hasn't eaten for a long time.

Not eating is simply a test for her.

Fu Zhaozhao decided to bypass this test and buried himself in powder.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and when she looked up from the bowl with satisfaction, the large porcelain bowl was already empty, and even the extraordinarily light soup had been drunk.

Just as Fu Zhaozhao put down the bowl contentedly, the middle-aged woman didn't know how long she had been standing behind her.

When the other party spoke, she was taken aback.

"Come with me when you're full." The middle-aged woman still had the same dead face, and said in a tone without ups and downs.

After the middle-aged woman said this, she didn't care whether the other party heard it or not, whether she was willing to follow and walked straight forward.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaozhao hurriedly picked up the oil lamp and followed.

The middle-aged woman seemed to be very familiar with this place, and she didn't use the oil lamp during the whole process, but walked in front of her vigorously, as if the oil lamp was just prepared for the other party.

Turning around, the middle-aged woman suddenly stopped in front of a small wooden door.

Middle-aged woman: "You sleep here tonight, no matter who knocks on the door, don't open the door or say anything, and when it gets dawn, you can go back." ”

Fu Zhaozhao frowned, as if puzzled, "Wait for dawn?" The sun hasn't set yet......"

As she spoke, she looked out the window.

But after a while, the sky that was still lit up outside suddenly turned fiery red, as if covered by burning clouds, and the sun was about to set.

Fu Zhaozhao was a little stunned for a moment, she remembered that she had only been in less than half an hour before and after, how could the sunset be so fast.

Seeing that Fu Zhaozhao had no intention of going inside, the middle-aged woman opened the small wooden door impatiently, and urged in a not very good tone: "Hurry up and go in." ”

With a gentle push of his body, Fu Zhaozhao entered the room that looked like a utility room, and then there was the sound of the door shut.

Actually, it's not quite right to say that it's a utility room.

Except for some moldy wood straw randomly placed in the corner, there is only a small wooden bed, which looks like it has been temporarily cleaned up.

Fu Zhaozhao sat on the wooden bed, listening to the unsteady creaking sound of the wooden bed, and the whole person's breathing gradually became soothing.

If it was usual, she would definitely not let her guard down so much, but I don't know why, since she entered this house, although the surrounding environment looked a little scary, but she felt a rare relaxation.

When Fu Zhaozhao was thinking about something, a sudden sleepiness hit her, and after hesitating for a moment, she found a comfortable position to lie down, intending to close her eyes and recuperate.

This closed eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the third watch in the middle of the night.

When the sound of 'tu, tu, ' sounded, Fu Zhaozhao woke up from his sleep.

The sunset outside the window had already set, and with a cool breeze, there was the sound of fingernails knocking on the door.

In the middle of the night, it sounds a little scary.