Nightmare Attack

"Village Chief! Village Chief!" A man ran in from outside, shouting as he ran: "Something happened in the town again!"

Hearing this, the village chief's already weird eyes seemed to have found focus, and he immediately looked at Pei Qian, who he thought was the leader of the group, "Master," he said in a panic, "Where is that fat brother among you? "

Pei Gan swallowed the crumbs of the steamed buns in his mouth and replied calmly: "I don't know, he was gone when we got up in the morning."

After listening to Pei Gan's words, standing aside, the expression of the originally dull man couldn't help but change, as if he had thought of something very scary.

The village chief sighed and waved his hand to the villagers who came to report, "What happened in the town?"

Obviously, he was aware of what was happening in the town, and the purpose of asking questions was just to let the messenger explain to everyone.

"Another corpse appeared in the town. The corpse was hung from a tree, its stomach was torn apart, and its heart, lungs, and intestines were thrown on the ground." The man's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, with uncontrollable fear in his eyes.

"Go and ask if anyone is missing in the village?" the village chief asked the swarthy man.

But before the swarthy man could leave, he was stopped by the messenger, "I already asked when I came here," he swallowed, looked at everyone cautiously, and whispered: "No one is missing in the village. "

From this point of view, the person who died miserably was Pen Fu.

The village chief looked solemn and hesitated several times.

After all, he was the one who invited the people here, and one of them died within a day of entering the village, again in such a tragic way.

He really didn't know how to explain it.

The scene reached a deadlock for a while.

Fortunately, the mature and prudent Pei Qian spoke slowly and relieved him, "Village Chief Liu," Pei Qian said: "You don't have to blame yourself. We all considered the risks before coming, not to mention that Penfolds left quietly by himself. Yes, this matter has nothing to do with you.”

Hearing this, the village chief's embarrassed expression softened slightly, "I'm really sorry, because of our negligence, our fat brother was in trouble. We, our village, will try our best to compensate."

Yu Man snorted coldly, "That's easy to say, how can I make up for it?"

"Double!" The village chief raised his head resolutely, "Double the reward we agreed before! The extra part will be regarded as compensation for the fat brother's family!"

Chen Xiaomeng looked up and down at this old man who looked to be in his early 60s. The look in his eyes could not be underestimated. You can imagine what Zhao Xiangmei was forced into by Xiaoshi Jian Village.

While everyone's attention was attracted, Jiang Cheng stuffed the remaining steamed buns into his clothes, making his chest bulge, which was even more impressive than Yu Man's.

The swarthy man stared at the bun in his hand, his throat moving up and down unconsciously.

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, then took out a steamed bun from his clothes and stuffed it into the man's sleeve without any explanation. The man pursed his lips and nodded to Jiang Cheng honestly.

After finishing all this, Jiang Cheng turned around and slowly raised his right arm.

"I have a question," Jiang Cheng said after everyone looked at him, "Why did Ben Fu disappear in the village, but his body appeared in the town?"

"Does it mean that for all the people who go missing, their bodies will eventually appear in the town?"

After a moment of silence, Zhou Rong unknowingly remembered the woman who rushed into the hotel and took the portrait to look for her. According to the old man guarding the fence in the town, the woman's husband also disappeared in the village, but she came to the town instead. Looking for someone.

"Alas!" The village chief sighed, nodded and said, "You are right, the bodies of the missing people in the village will eventually appear around the town, that is Anping Town." He added.

"But why?" Li Lu held the steamed buns in both hands, her eyes full of confusion.

"To be honest, we don't know this either," the village chief replied with a frown, "Maybe it's because Zhao Xiangmei still can't swallow her anger and wants everyone to know what the people in the village did back then and what happened. Treat her right."

It sounds reasonable at first glance, but it doesn't seem convincing enough.

"When can we leave?" Zhou Rong was the one who spoke. His eyes looked at the village chief with a hint of scrutiny, "We want to see the body."

When the village chief understood that he wanted to return to Anping Town, his expression was somewhat unnatural, "Don't worry, we have sent people to send the body back, and it is estimated that it will arrive later."

"After such a big case, the police in the town will let you take away the body?" Jiang Zhongyi asked a more pertinent question.

But the village chief seemed not to have heard, and asked everyone to pack their things and go to the deep pool in the back mountain as promised yesterday, where there was a stone tablet curse left by Zhao Xiangmei.

After being ignored, Jiang Zhongyi seemed a little confused. He took a few steps forward, and when he opened his mouth and was about to ask the question again, his mouth was suddenly blocked by something.

It's soft and relatively big.

It's a steamed bun.

"It's good to eat more steamed buns," Jiang Cheng retracted his hand and said carelessly, "Eat steamed buns to replenish your brain."

Jiang Zhongyi was stunned for a moment. He would never dare to offend Jiang Cheng. There were many mentally disturbed people who were tortured in nightmares, but there were not so many mentally disturbed people who could still survive.

Moreover, he also realized the problem.

I am afraid that the police in the town have long been aware of the strange things in the village, but for some reason, they turned a blind eye and allowed Xiaoshijian Village to suffer on its own.

Naturally, it is not convenient to talk about such things on the table.

We didn't bring anything with us, so we couldn't talk about cleaning up. Under the leadership of the village chief, everyone headed to the deep pool in the back mountain with light equipment.

Along the bluestone road that they entered the village yesterday, the group continued walking deeper into the village.

It was already late when they entered the village yesterday, so they had no chance to take in the surrounding environment, which led them to believe that the courtyard they lived in was in a remote location.

But now it seems that the courtyard they live in is located in the center of the entire village. If the bluestone road paved in front of the courtyard is compared to the center line, the entire village can be divided into two.

It's just that this side of the compound is completely deserted. Every door is closed. Some of the door shafts are even rotten, and half of the doors are hanging diagonally on the door frames.

The wind blew and made a strange sound.

It is not difficult to imagine that these people who left were either killed by Zhao Xiangmei or fled with their families. After all, if they stayed here, they might lose their lives one day.

As if he understood what everyone was thinking, the village chief, who was walking alone on a cane, lowered his voice and said, "After that incident, the police arrested all the men who bought women and sentenced them. "Keke didn't expect," he paused, "that one by one they would all disappear in the prison."