A Land Rover, a Hummer.

At six o'clock, start slowly and keep going.

Inside the car, the atmosphere was silent.

The Hummer changed to Liu Bai to drive, and Chen Huaiyuan in the back seat had a calm face, his right shoulder was covered with blood, and his face was slightly pale.

The car continued on its way.

At six o'clock, the road ahead was open.

After the two cars turned around, they finally saw a small mountain village not far away.

As far as the eye can see, adobe houses are one after another, and the kind of houses made of mud give the impression that they may collapse at any time, no matter what angle you look at.

In front of the village, there is a bulletin board with slogans from the last century.

Among them, it is also painted with red paint, if you want to be rich, have fewer children and grow more trees.

Directly above, there are several wooden signs nailed with a few words, which say Niujiao Village.

The handwriting is crooked, it looks quite weird, like ants crawling over, and the sign is old and quite old.

Two cars were parked at the entrance of the village.

In the village, some children in tattered clothes and dusty faces were lying on the mud wall over there, sloppy and snotty, looking at the two steel beasts that suddenly came with curiosity.

Not far from the entrance of the village sat an old man with a missing arm, smoking a dry cigarette, with gray hair and skinny bones, who looked like a skeleton in his last years, and seemed to be about to die at any moment.

Seeing these outsiders, the old man's face was blank and expressionless.

The doors open.

Liu Bai and the others got out of the car, their faces were somewhat ugly.

It's Xiao Beiyu, who still looks like he's the same, looking left and right, and his attitude is relaxed.

She took the SLR, walked to the five children not far away, took out her pocket, took out five chocolates from her pocket, and handed them over.

The five children looked at Xiao Beiyu, a little timid.

Xiao Beiyu smiled slightly, his face was soft, and soon the first child mustered up the courage, took the chocolate from her hand, peeled off the outer package, looked at the black thing, looked curious, and then took a tentative bite, the taste was very sweet, which made his eyes light up, and he devoured it all.

With the first, soon there was the second.

They took the chocolate out of Xiao Beiyu's hand, peeled it open and put it in their mouths, their faces full of surprise.

Click.

Xiao Beiyu picked up the SLR and took a picture of the scene in front of him.

The five children were happily eating the chocolates, smiling at the corners of their mouths.

"Just stay here for one night tonight, don't go out at night when there's nothing to do, and the most important thing is that we need to be together all the time and make sure that we have a lot of people. Wang Zhan walked over with a cold face and a vigilant face.

"Fellow, is there a hotel in this place?" Liu Bai walked to the old man sitting at the base of the wall, missing an arm, making him look a little infiltrated.

"There is no hotel, you have to stay in a hotel, and go to Yizhuang at the west end of the village. The old man Mu Ne opened his mouth, raised his head, and grinned at Liu Bai, with a dry smile on his face, his eyes were very cold, and Liu Bai was startled and scolded for a nervous disorder.

"He said that there is no hotel in this place, let's go to Yizhuang for the night, isn't this nonsense?" Liu Bai scolded and walked back.

The whole village is not very large, and there are hundreds of households at the top of the sky, and at a glance, there are still many houses whose door panels have been removed, and it is obvious that no one has lived in them for a long time.

"Before I came, I made it very clear that this Niujiao Village is the only place in Jingnan Mountain where you can stay, and after eight o'clock in the evening, you need to find a place to stay, not outside. Chen Huaiyuan on the side stepped forward, swept around, and frowned slightly when he saw Xiao Beiyu, who was still holding a SLR and patting around.

"Yizhuang is Yizhuang, let's go over and have a look, if not, then in the village, find a room where no one is there to live. ”

Wang Zhan made a decision, and several people took off their luggage from the car, put it on their backs, and entered the village.

Walking all the way, Xiao Beiyu walked around and patted with a SLR.

Liang Qing looked at the few dilapidated houses on the side of the road, and her heart beat wildly.

At the main entrance of each room, there is a mahogany coffin, and next to almost every mahogany coffin, there is an old man in his last years.

These old men looked blank and lifeless, and looked at Liu Bai and the others coldly.

"Why do I feel so wrong, everyone is guarding their own coffins? Could it be that they are afraid that others will rob their coffins?" Liang Qing took a deep breath and tried to calm her mind.

Although I had long expected that this Niujiao Village would not be simple, I never thought it would be so weird.

"Maybe it's a custom. Liu Bai hesitated, stepped forward quickly, and the group soon arrived at Yizhuang in the west of the village, pushed open the door, and in the courtyard inside the door, eight coffins were neatly stacked, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, showing a spoon-shaped.

"What the hell is this? Liu Bai couldn't help but scold, Wang Zhan shook his head slightly, signaled him not to speak, and then walked towards the hall of Zhuangnei.

......

"Is this the village of Oxhorn on the map? ”

Lin Yi stood outside the village, looking at the village from afar, frowning slightly, and slowly walked inward.

The village is very empty and quiet, and there are two cars parked outside the village that are very incongruous with this village, and the signs on the side are painted with red paint, if you want to be rich, have fewer children and grow more trees.

Directly above, there are several wooden signs nailed with a few words, which say Niujiao Village.

As soon as he stepped into the village, Lin Yi glanced around and saw five children standing not far away.

The five children stared at Lin Yi with a wary face, with a little fear and a little coveting in their eyes.

Under the corner of the wall not far away, the old man who was sitting with one arm missing, he saw Lin Yi enter the village, took a puff of dry tobacco in his hand, and looked in the direction of Lin Yi with a wooden face.

"Use your own hand bones to make a smoking gun, so you can have Yaxing. Lin Yi walked past him, spoke lightly, and when the words fell, the old man's eyes were slightly downcast, and he didn't say a word, and continued to hold his silver-white cigarette gun and smoke a puff of dry tobacco.

"The host, this place is strange. ”

"Yes, it's weird. ”

"It feels, it feels weird. ”

The three female souls lingered around Lin Yi, looking at the old man who was looking at him from the side, grinning with his teeth and a fierce face.

Some old men, looking at this side, their faces turned abruptly, full of horror, quickly stood up, pushed away the coffin board beside them, turned their heads and went straight in.

With agile movements, it doesn't look like an old man in his old age at all, but more like a young man.

There is an old man in every room, and there is a mahogany pavilion.

Some old people stood at the entrance of the window, only revealing a terrifying face, staring coldly in Lin Yi's direction.

That look looked like it was going to eat people completely.

In Yizhuang, Xiao Beiyu took out a single-lens reflex and looked at the photos of the five children taken when he first entered the village, but the photos were not five children, but five men who were about twenty or thirty years old.

Their faces were blank, with chocolate in their hands, their mouths open with blood, and their hats on their faces, and they looked terrifying.

Xiao Beiyu was expressionless and deleted this photo directly.