The two of us had just arrived at the entrance of the village south of the so-called cockroach village.

Fucha Xiangyang was actually stunned. I thought he was just a little scared, a little curious.

But I didn't expect him to be headless and brainless, so he simply reported to his family:

"My family lives in Room No. 5 on Village South Street! It is a big mansion with two entrances, this is my home, this is my birthplace of Fucha Xiangyang. Oh my God, this is my hometown, my village!"

Fucha Xiangyang was so excited that he jumped on the spot. Shouting said:

"Why did my grandson's village become a ghost village? Why don't I remember anything? But when I came to the door, I suddenly remembered it? Although this place is desolate and I feel uncomfortable, I am so happy that I can recall my old memories!"

Fucha Xiangyang was very happy, he patted me on the shoulder, he put his chin on my right shoulder and said:

"My friend, this is my hometown, definitely my true hometown. My mother gave birth to me here, and I am a villager here. ”

"Oh my God, I just came here to see it, I never dreamed this was your hometown, the place where you were born. Is it a coincidence? You're not lying, are you? Are you trying to trick me? I'm not fooled. ”

Fucha Xiangyang smiled and said to me categorically:

"This is definitely my true hometown. I don't have any interest in lying to you right now. This is where I was born, aren't you curious about me? We've dealt with each other many times. ”

Fucha Xiangyang said to me with a sly look:

"You've been in my hands a few times in the past, and now you have the hope of surpassing me and defeating me. Why don't you find my secret in the place where I was born? ”

"This is nature. I hit the jackpot. I'm really happy. No problem, don't you just want to use my power to find out your secrets? Because your mind is also blank, you have amnesia, right? But you are really cunning, and you can be lazy, I obeyed you. ”

I've just finished talking. Fucha Xiangyang walked in first, and I chased after him but was quickly dumped by him.

After all, the village is mysterious. It seems that there is a strange formation guarding it. So it's especially easy to get lost.

I was probably looking in the fog and darkness for more than two hours when I suddenly stepped on something soft. I looked down and stopped.

It seems to be Fucha Xiangyang on the ground!

It's strange, why did Fucha Xiangyang feel like he was asleep? Could it be that he was hit? Was he knocked unconscious by something?

I didn't expect this place to be so weird, as a villager, Fucha Xiangyang was injured, it was so scary.

I moved my feet away and jumped backwards, so I didn't want to pick him up, I wasn't so good with him.

I think this man is a witch, and I must beware of him. Do not have mercy on him. For the trivial matter of falling, she just got up on her own. Why do you want to support her?

After a while. Xiangyang didn't move, didn't speak, didn't wake up, and continued to lie on the ground like a dead corpse.

But I know he's supposed to be alive. Not dead yet. It's like falling asleep.

But suddenly. There was a white light next to him, and I just discovered the secret I didn't find just now, it turned out that there were some strange ants on the ground, at least you are very weird, and the host actually pooped Niu Niu's words. It's like a person with very poor handwriting skills drawing symbols on the ground. It was also very difficult for me to recognize what these words were?

I couldn't help but subconsciously whisper:

"Be careful in this hellish place. You're going to pretend to be ......."

There should have been some words under this word, but because the ants on the ground ran around inexplicably and no longer lined up, there was no more word.

So, it's headless and brainless, and I said a top half. At best, it's a kind reminder to me.

But it didn't help me much at all.

You must know that when I was at the entrance of the village just now, I saw this ghostly place, and I have raised my vigilance, so why should he remind me again?

I suddenly subconsciously had a guess, I suspected that although this person looked like Fucha Xiangyang, he was definitely not the person just now.

But why is it so similar? It's so strange. Did he have a twin sister? What a coincidence. Is it that coincidental?

I hesitated for a while, but in the end I turned around and ran, just looking in a random direction, and I didn't want to deal with him.

But I didn't expect that after I ran for a while, I didn't encounter a ghost hitting the wall, and I was surprised to find that I stepped on something soft on my feet.

I stopped and looked down. This time it was a Fucha Xiangyang that fell asleep on his back to the sky.

The only difference is the clothes worn. But that aura, that temperament, the eyes feel like a real thing.

I thought it was strange that he was asleep with his eyes open. But I think it's also another Fucha Xiangyang.

How can this be? Why is there a fainting person here?

But after I kicked her away.

He was surprised to find that there were words written on the stone floor behind him. This time it was very clear and beautiful.

I crouched down to read the word carefully. I couldn't help but read it out softly:

"I love my home and I want others to like it too. I don't allow ......"

It's good now, it turns out that two words are allowed, and the ants in the back are running around again. So the reminder for me is also half. In comparison, this half of the question type is even more nonsense than nonsense. I'm just too lazy to watch!

I stood up and looked out of the corner of my eye at the other Fucha Xiangyang, who was sleeping with his eyes open.

On the other hand, I have to think about the meaning of this sentence and see if there is any secret.

Suddenly, I was surprised to find that one of Fucha Xiangyang's feet happened to point to a word inside.

It just so happens that this word seems to be written very well. The other words were a little crooked and out of place when compared with him.

It's as if it's not a person's word.

Even if it is written by the same person, it is not written in the same state of mind.

That is, some of these words are new and some are old.

The old and the new are superimposed. Isn't this fooling people?

Why do you want to do this? And this very serious and well-written word is nonsense.

Even if I knew, it didn't matter.

Because it's actually a "no" word.

I've now got a chance to crack the secret.

I went back the way I came and found the Fucha Xiangyang that was laid on the ground before.

Sure enough, there were no accidents, and there were no moths, he was exactly the same as before, and he was laid on the ground, and I kicked him away.

This time I didn't look at it and her feet were pointing at what words.

I didn't look at what words she was pointing to, I specifically looked for the most upright words written in this sentence, the latest words.

I found that only the first word was a "small" word.

I thought about it for a moment.

"Be careful in this hellish place. You're going to pretend to be ......."

"I love my home and I want others to like it too. I don't allow ......"

So I connected it back and forth to get a small word, followed by a non-word. I feel that I got it, that is, a fart doesn't help at all.

But it's strange to say, maybe God is helping me in the dark.

All of a sudden, it was dark, there was a gust of wind, and I just held my head with my hand, not knowing what to do.

Thankfully, the gust of wind only blew for a while and then disappeared. It's quiet all around.

There's even a bit of stuffiness to it.

I still couldn't breathe, so I crouched down and gasped.

Suddenly, I found out that this small character was actually blown by the wind, and when it went to a stroke, the vertical in the middle disappeared. The small print became a figure eight.

Following this line of thought, I thought about removing this word as well. Then it is combined with eight superimposes, which happens to be a water word.

I'm not sure if I'm right to think about it, but I think this water might be a surname, or maybe it might be a name with the word water.

It may also have something to do with the river. Is it a reminder to be careful of all things that have to do with water?

Or do you remind me to believe in something that has to do with water?

At least well, I'm stumped.

Sure enough, I thought about it for a long time. It's useless, I'm just doing useless work.

Unexpectedly, all of a sudden, from a distance, there was a dog barking that I didn't know if it was true or not. Although it is very desolate, that doesn't mean that there can't be wild wolves and wild dogs jumping out and barking at me.

I couldn't help it, I subconsciously walked in the direction of the dog barking.

It's strange to say. I used to be scared of dogs barking.

I don't know why I'm actually getting closer to the place where the dog barks now.

It turned out to be behind an old house in a yellow mud house.

But I hesitated for a moment, and stared around the corner.

I don't have a vicious dog in front of me, at most there's a worm on the ground.

And he's a stupid worm, he just squirms.

But this worm's heart is higher than the sky, and he wants to jump out and do things.

Do you still want to bite me? Do you want to suck my blood?

Probably not.

I hesitated for a moment, but then crouched down, picked up the bug, and placed it in my right palm.

It turns out that the bugs really want to bite me and suck my blood.

There was a sudden pain in my right palm.

But there are good things happening.

It turned out that I had been bitten, but at the cost of us bugs being able to speak easily and easily.

It turns out that this bug can speak to me with a mystical consciousness.

The bug asked me curiously:

"Where are you from? Our village is called Cockroach Village. It's a hell of a place, why are you here to be here?

The worm was like a snake, and its upper body was lifted up and said:

"It's a pity, I was hungry just in time, so I'm going to eat your flesh in a big gulp, I don't think you should mind, right? For you, just a bite, lose a little blood, for me I can pick up a life, I don't think you should mind!"

The worm seemed to spit out its scarlet tongue and continued to say mischievously:

"Let me take another bite if I can, thank you. Because I feel like I can grow up as long as I eat a little more. Just the last bit of filial piety from you, you're welcome, bite it. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I really felt another sharp sting in the other part of my right hand.

I think this bug rock does what he says, he really bit me, and he is really ruthless.

I crouched on the ground, my left hand holding my right hand.

It really hurt me, and tears flowed out. But this bug is still not satisfied, and is going to bite me for the third time. I almost wanted to cry.

I couldn't help but beg for mercy.