Chapter 131

1938?

Zhou Ze looked at the little girl and Xu Qinglang, and said:

"the devil has been in Tongcheng for 38 years?"

Xu Qinglang thought for a while and said, "it seems that he entered Tongcheng in March of 38 years."

In that case, the so-called three villages are likely to be tragedies of an era. This village should be flattened when the ghosts enter the city. The whole village, including the little girl, is basically spared. That is to say, the grandmother of the poster was lucky and survived.

Up to now, there is no way to search for other information about the three villages, and there is no official record.

This is not the official slack, but in that era, there were countless similar tragedies, and the situation was turbulent year after year. In fact, many people who died tragically were forgotten.

"That is to say, the whole village that died during the Anti Japanese war has not been reincarnated?"

Zhou Ze frowned, has it been 80 years, more than a dozen years, and the spirits of the whole village still stay in place?

"I don't know, but look at this little girl, it should be like this. Let's go to the city library to check the local chronicles, see where the specific location of the three villages is, or consult the relevant people."

Xu Qinglang got up, took his car key and went out directly.

In this matter, he is very positive. Unlike Zhou Ze, he is positive because of his performance, and he just wants to do something from his heart.

At the end of the day, it's all folks.

Zhou Ze sat down in a nearby chair, reached out and pointed to the old man: "look at her."

Lao Dao nodded and looked at the little girl with the little monkey.

The little girl was a little confused and didn't know what happened. She just stood there instinctively and didn't dare to move much.

The little monkey reached out like he wanted to touch the girl's soul. He was directly photographed by the Taoist priest and shouted: "what to touch? People are older than their forehead."

If the little girl doesn't die, she is 90 years old.

But she is still so innocent and completely retains her mind before death. This is the most curious place of Zhou Ze. Zhou Ze guessed what might have happened to the village, which made the whole village's spirits unable to come out. Everyone was trapped there together, unaware of the heat and cold, regardless of the autumn and winter.

However, the specific situation will not be verified until Xu Qinglang finds out the exact information.

Zhou Ze takes out his mobile phone and brushes it casually. He seldom uses wechat QQ and other things, because it's all Xu Le's previous social network, which is also a problem. After all, his previous number can't be found and it's hard to appeal.

After brushing a circle of friends, Zhou Ze accidentally saw that Bai Yingying shared a "on the men's bedtime skills in the army!"

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, and it seemed that the female corpse was running farther and farther on the road of the second middle school girl.

It seems that I have to find a time to have a good talk with her. I still don't want to touch this kind of thing. It's taboo.

At this time, Bai Yingying finished her work and was eating chicken in the upstairs room, but not below.

Zhou Ze also got up and went up the stairs. As he walked, he conveniently clicked in the sharing link.

Well,

in order to educate the middle-aged and middle-aged girls, we must take the right medicine and know ourselves, know each other and win every battle.

After clicking in,

is a pile of white, green and green pictures,

then,

is actually a factory's quilt folding competition evaluation, the first three winners are all former soldiers' masters.

Evil title party.

Zhou Ze put down his mobile phone and opened the bedroom door.

"Seaweed, seaweed, fluttering with the waves;

seaweed, seaweed, dancing in the waves!"

White Yingying is lying on the bed with white feet in red. Her feet are constantly swinging back and forth. She is brushing the video with her mobile phone in her hand, and she laughs at the sound of pigs as she brushes.

Even when Zhou Ze came, she didn't notice.

Then, Zhou Ze sat down beside her bed.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The white warbler turned over with a smile, and then the whole person fell on Zhou Ze's leg.

Then,

the straight lashes trembled, the attractive red lips closed and opened slightly, and the delicate skin rose slightly red.

Atmosphere,

falls into graceful at this time.

However, Zhou Ze did not lose the title of small fresh destroyer, saying directly:

"I've told you many times that I didn't wash my feet and bathe after I got up, so I'm not allowed to go to bed again."

As he spoke, Zhou Ze looked at the long and imaginative jade feet that were naked outside and frowned:

"dirty."

White warbler immediately got out of bed and put on slippers. He put his hands under his body, lowered his head to Zhou Ze, and set up the posture of being trained.She is familiar with this posture.

"Wash the sheets."

Zhou Ze said.

"All right, boss."

Bai Yingying got rid of the bed sheet and went down. Zhou Ze sat in front of the computer, opened the web page and began to search again about the three villages.

Xu Qinglang used to search with his mobile phone, and may have some omissions.

Unfortunately,

about that village, at least on the Internet, there is no other information except that discussion post.

Zhou Ze also opened the post that Xu Qinglang read before, which was published in Tongcheng local forum in 2009.

First, I read the two replies from three rural people, but I didn't find anything. Then, Zhou Ze chose to look back at the theme. In this post, there are actually two insiders.

One, of course, is the one who replied, but the one who replied has already said what he should have said, and the other is the owner of the question.

Since the three villages have been forgotten by people, not even in the records, only in the previous stories told by grandma, then why did the landlord suddenly mention the place name and ask?

Zhou zedian opened the owner's head portrait, and found that the owner did not post again after 2009. Zhou zedian copied the owner's ID once.

The ID is "lying on firewood, tasting gall, 3000 Yuejia, swallowing Wu 19800201"

I'm familiar with the front, and the following string of numbers, Zhou Ze analysis, may be the birthday of the other party.

Then, Zhou Ze searches the ID again and finds out that he really found a post, which was posted in the Penglai ghost talk section of Haijiao forum.

The owner of the building is still "lying on the payroll, tasting the gall, 3000 Yuejia can swallow Wu 19800201", and the posting time is still 2009.

This post is not very popular and there are not many replies.

Of course, the same is true for the ID numbers, which means that the person who once asked three villages in Tongcheng local forum, that is, the person who sent stories in Haijiao forum.

Zhou zeshun looks down. It's a story.

At the beginning of the building, the landlord said:

"this is a thing that I personally experienced. Although it's strange and absurd, I believe it's not a dream or an illusion. It's my real story."

It's a very conventional ghost story prologue,

which was very popular in the ghost story routine ten years ago. At the beginning, I want to emphasize it.

Zhou Ze continued to look down:

"in March this year, I drove home from the power supply office of Guanyinshan town. Well, I work in the power supply office, but my family lives next to Xingdong airport.

When I went home, I passed Xingren town and got down from the Viaduct over there first, because that day I was going to pick up the clothes I put there for dry cleaning when I went to work in the morning.

That dry cleaning shop is on the street of Xingren Town, just opposite Xingren primary school.

I drove past at nine o'clock in the evening and there were many fewer people in the street. But when I stopped at the door of the dry cleaner and drove out, I sprained and fell down.

At the beginning, I just thought today was really unlucky, but this was just the beginning, because when I fell on the ground, I suddenly found that the streets and tall buildings around me were missing, and I was not under the road but a muddy ridge, opposite was not a dry cleaning shop, but a row of mud houses.

I was stunned. Looking back at my car, I found that it had become a pile of straw.

At that time, I was really scared. I didn't know what happened. I sat on the ground for a quarter of an hour and thought it was a dream. I hope I wake up soon.

But I didn't wake up, and then I saw an old man leading a little girl to my side. The old man was carrying a hoe on his shoulder, and the little girl was playing with sugar man in her hand.

They are getting closer and closer to me. They are also talking, and they are speaking Tongcheng dialect.

I immediately asked them, where is this?

They also looked at me curiously. The old man replied that this is the "three villages".

Where is the third village?

I haven't heard of it.

Then I immediately stood up and asked them how I could get out?

The old man thought I was mentally ill and had a brain problem. He hurriedly took his granddaughter away.

I can't help it. I walked into the village alone. At that time, I even thought that I had been trafficked into some mountains and forests by some people. But I thought it was ridiculous. I was a big man. What did I do for abduction?

I can't have another baby.

Every house is closed, and occasionally there are people in the lights. I didn't dare to knock on the door, but I walked carefully in front of the door.

I hear people in many houses talking and talking. They are all shouting hungry.

The wife is hungry to her husband,

the children are hungry to their parents,

the elderly parents are hungry to their sons and daughters in law,People in this village are very hungry.

They were in the house at night, talking about "how hungry they are".

At that time, the more I was distracted, the more confused I was.

I had a feeling that since they were so hungry, would they run out together and cook me directly?

I started running,

running fast,

I instinctively sensed the danger,

I want to run out of here before they come out to catch me, no matter where I run, in short, I want to be as far away from this damn village as possible.

I don't know how long I've run,

at the end,

I forget

Then when I woke up the next day,

I found myself in the driver's seat, sleeping all night.

But it's not a dream. It can't be so real!

Besides, the trouser tubes of my clothes are all muddy,

there are several straw chips in my neck and hair.

In the three villages,

there must be this place,

there must be! "

The landlord also posted his own photos at that time, the muddy clothes including grass.

However, the following people's reply clearly did not believe it, saying:

"this ghost story is made up to be ridiculous."

"The production cost is also very low. When you get dirty, take a picture and play with it?"

"At the beginning of the game, all the others depend on editing. Landlord, don't be distracted."

"Building lord, didn't you have a mobile phone on your body at that time? Why didn't you take photos by video?"

Zhou Ze continues to scroll down,

fortunately, there are not many replies, because this ghost story is really not fresh and wonderful.

But below, Zhou Ze saw a reply from the owner:

"wait, I will try to go there again, this time I will come back with evidence to prove that I am not making up a story."

The next reply is 10 years later.

"It's been a year. Have you made up your fucking story? I keep it in my favorites. "

Then 11 years later, there was a reply:

"two years later, has the landlord gone again?"

"The last reply is 12 years:

" let's go. The landlord is cold. "

Zhou Ze looked at it, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, and a saying suddenly came to his mind:

"Liu Ziji of Nanyang, Gao Shangshi, also heard it, and happily followed it. If he fails to do so, he will find the end of his illness, and there will be no follow-up. "