Xiang Que said he was lost, and he was indeed in a similar state. He was unshaven, had gray hair, and was dressed in ragged clothes. His face was a little sallow because he had smoked a lot, and he looked quite miserable.
Several young people were very vigilant and looked at Xiang Que with a scrutinizing gaze. In what age, who could get lost in the mountains and forests? With mobile phone navigation and various means of transportation, how much water must be put into the brain to get lost?
Come to this kind of valley.
Fugitive? This idea came to several people with more open minds. When you think about it, it is really appropriate.
"Pah!" Xiang Wanqiang, who was leaning under the tree, suddenly asked: "You want to enter this village?"
The moonlight fell through the gaps in the leaves, reflecting on Xiang Que's face. Several young people looked down just in time to see his indifferent eyes, especially the stubble on his face and the unkempt hair, which made him look a little bit vicissitudes of life.
, his face is quite ordinary, and he doesn't have a sinister face, but the vague coldness on Xiang Que's body makes people look quite panicked.
In this regard, Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun are quite similar. Wang Kunlun killed too many people, and his murderous intent could not be concealed. Xiang Que did not kill as many as him, but he still had a few lives in his hands. There was always a trace of blood that would inadvertently come out.
exposed.
If you don’t believe me, go to a slaughterhouse and see. The smell of blood is stronger among those who kill pigs and cows all year round. Even the aunts who often slaughter chickens and ducks in the vegetable market will have some smell, and it will make your nose choke if you smell it.
"Let's go, let's go in quickly and find a place to sleep." Yang Mian pulled Xiao You and Yu Zaozao.
At this time, the five young people even felt that staying with Xiang Que was far more intimidating than entering the village, so they hurriedly walked towards the village road.
"Hey" Xiang Que stretched out his fingers holding half a cigarette, pointed at them and said: "If you really want to enter the village, you have to wait until dawn."
Shen Chengjie asked: "What does it have to do with you whether we can enter or not? There are so many people, what are you afraid of?"
Xiang Que sighed quietly and said: "Exploring is not about finding a place and then wandering in without thinking. First of all, you must understand the general landform and environment of the place you are going to, such as this village.
, you can just walk around and take a look during the day. It’s so dark at night and there are no lights, so you can’t be guilty of bumping and bumping, right? The houses here are in disrepair and the roads are uneven..."
Before Xiang Que finished speaking, two bright flashlights were set up. Xiaoyou said: "The preparations are very complete. Who said we don't have lights?"
"Okay..." Xiang Que was speechless.
"Let's go, let's go, while the moon is dark and the wind is high, let's quickly enter Fengmen Village. It's challenging to come at night. What's the point of doing it in broad daylight?" Xiaoyou happily pulled Yu and headed towards the village early.
As we walked along the village road, the three men behind us also took out their flashlights.
The village road was overgrown with weeds and thorns, and only a small path was vaguely exposed. The road was full of gravel and potholes, and it was a bit difficult to walk on it. The five young people very smartly held hands and set out on the road.
"Hey, why do I feel a little cold? The temperature has dropped several degrees." She tugged on her skirt early and suddenly shivered from the cold.
"Me too, maybe it's because the temperature is a little low at night," Yang Mian said, "If I had known better, I would have brought a coat with me when I came."
"Hurry up, the village is not big, there are only a few dozen houses. Let's walk around and find a better place to sleep. It's almost half past ten," Xiaoyou urged.
Among these people, the one named Xu Zheng looked more stable and mature. After setting foot on the village road, he kept looking at his surroundings with a flashlight and his eyes were always alert. Yang Mian and Shen Chengjie were really like flower protectors.
Xiaoyou, who has always been around Zaozao, is a girl with a big heart. She blinks her big eyes and is curious about everything.
This is a combination of ignorant and fearless people. They have lived in peaceful times and big cities all year round, which has forged their temperament to be fearless of anything. If a place like Fengmen Village was placed a few decades ago, a dozen strong men would not necessarily be able to do so.
Dare to break in, but now several young people in their twenties are just out of curiosity as if they were shopping.
Behind him, Xiang Que stood up silently. After the people in front of him had gone far, he also walked onto the village road.
"It's great to be young... you can go out without thinking"
Fengmen Village, despite being a deserted village, has been abandoned for who knows how many years, but the appearance of the village has changed little. The houses are a bit dilapidated, with broken windows and doors leaning to the side, but the things in the house are not piled up in a mess.
, daily necessities, pots and jars, etc. are all arranged neatly.
Through the dark windows, you can still see the vases on the cabinets in the house, the dishes and chopsticks on the kitchen dish rack, and the clothes that fell under the clothesline in the yard.
This is quite strange, as if the entire village has taken their families and their families on a trip and have not returned for many years, and it is also as if all the villagers have disappeared out of thin air.
Xiang Que didn't hide anything, and followed a few people not far or near.
In front, five young people turned around at the same time, and their flashlights shone in their direction.
"Why are you following us?" Yang Mian turned around and glanced at Xiang Que with his flashlight, and asked cautiously.
Xiang Que squinted his eyes, turned his head and said, "I also want to find a place to sleep."
"You can just find a place to sleep. You don't have to follow us." Yang Mian asked with a frown.
Xiang Que helplessly pointed to the village road and said, "It's just this road. If I don't walk here, where do you want me to go?"
Yang Mian was stunned, and then Xiaoyou pulled him and said: "Even if he is really a fugitive, how can you three men be afraid of him? Don't you all have fruit knives with you? Take it out to let him know that we are not either.
It’s easy to mess with. My black belt is over 90 degrees, and I really don’t look down on ordinary people.”
Yang Mian hummed, took out three 20-centimeter-long knives from his backpack and handed them to Shen Cheng and Xu Zheng, then shook them as if to demonstrate.
"Whoa!" The flashlight shone on the surface of the knife, and a cold light flashed across it.
If these three small broken knives were really stabbed at Xiang Que, he would be able to break the knife into several pieces just by yawning. It would be really unsatisfactory.
He followed him with good intentions. This Fengmen Village was very evil. He didn't even think of walking into the village before. He stopped at the entrance of the village and then found a tree to lie down casually. If he hadn't appeared out of nowhere,
Several young people planned to leave Xiangque through Fengmen Village early tomorrow morning.
If it weren't for these young people who had trouble, Xiang Que would never have set foot in Fengmen Village.
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