At around 7 o'clock in the evening, more than 300 people were dispatched to Xiangjiatun. They were divided into four groups and set out simultaneously with flashlights in the four directions of the village to look for the children. They used a blanket search method to investigate one by one, starting from the village and pushing outwards.
Several of the men also carried machetes and sticks in their hands, fearing that they might be attacked by yellow men or something like that.
Xiang Que's parents were so anxious that they cried and called San'er, San'er, San'er, and the tears kept flowing. At that time, Xiang Que had not yet given a name. Since he was the third oldest, his family called him San'er.
Son.
There was no trace of the child for four or five miles out of the village. The villagers basically gave up hope. An hour had passed since Xiang Que disappeared and the whole village came out to look for the six-month-old child.
The child can only crawl around on all fours. Where can he crawl in such a long time?
He really should have been taken away by the yellow leather child. Everyone in the village thought that if he was taken away, it would be over. The child would only have enough yellow leather children to fill the gap between his teeth.
Some villagers whispered in a low voice: "The third son of Xiang Laoshi's family is quite evil. He caused a lot of trouble for the family in the past few months, and I was just thinking about it. I didn't expect that something happened again within two months. Hey...
····What do you think is going on with that child? If I had known earlier, I should have asked an immortal or a goddess to take a look at it."
"I also feel something is wrong. Do you remember what happened when that kid was born? At that time, his mother had a dystocia and couldn't give birth. Then all the animals in the village were dishonest. The chickens that were lost in my house are still missing. I am next to me.
The dog at my second uncle’s house barked most of the night, and it wouldn’t stop no matter how hard I beat it. Even if it barks, I think it’s pretty evil.”
"Okay, okay, don't say it's useless, be careful if Xiang Laoshi hears it and is worried about you. Whose child is missing? Don't worry, hurry up and help find it."
"Uncles and brothers, I know you don't have any hope. It's been an hour and the child hasn't been found yet. There are all possibilities. If you don't give me hope, I have to have it. That's my son. To say something depressing,
I have to find the child. If it doesn’t work in one day, it will take two days. I want to live and die and see the bones. I can’t give up as long as there is a slight possibility.” Xiang Laoshi bent his legs and knelt down to the villagers behind him, and said:
"Please everyone, everyone has children. You can understand my feelings. I don't ask for anything else. Whether I find them or not, I want an explanation."
"Hey, be honest, get up. We are all from the village. What are you talking about? That is your son and our nephew. Don't they all have the surname Xiang? Don't worry, even if you don't sleep all night, the villagers will still treat this.
The surrounding hills have been combed by you.”
"That's it, Xiang Laoshi, don't waste time. Get up and look for it quickly. Maybe the child will find it as soon as he walks forward. There are many of us, so we can find it quickly."
"Hey, hey, thank you everyone." Xiang Laoshi stood up, wiped his face and continued walking towards the mountains.
After walking forward for more than two miles, the old man Xiang suddenly stopped and asked Xiang Laoshi, "Dad, why don't you go?"
Xiang Que's grandfather stood still, looked around twice, searched around again, frowned and said, "This Gada, did we just pass by it?"
"Ah? Walked by?" After telling the old man, the villagers were all confused. Several people looked around for a few times and said doubtfully: "Huh? It seems to be true. It looks familiar."
"No way, it's basically the same in the dark mountains. We're not walking on a mountain road. We might have spun."
Xiang Laoshi swung his machete and cut off the branches of a nearby tree, and then said: "I'll leave a mark. Let's go further and see. It should be spinning."
A group of villagers walked forward again. After about ten minutes, they lowered their heads to Laoshi and picked up the chopped tree and said blankly: "Are you back again?"
The villagers suddenly lost their composure and chirped: "Really, really, why are you back again? What the hell is going on?" zn Genuine p first release j0
Xiang Que's grandfather said: "Maybe it's spinning. It's not bright in the mountains at night. It's possible to take a detour while walking. Be honest. Take a knife and mark a mark on the tree for me. Take two steps and draw an arrow. That's for sure.
If we can’t turn around, let’s keep moving forward.”
Xiang Lao carved an arrow on a tree next to him, then led the villagers forward, walking a few steps to draw an arrow, and walking a few steps to draw another.
After about ten minutes, Xiang Laoshi was confused, and so were the villagers.
They found that the trees around them were all covered with arrows, which meant that they had wandered around this area for about ten minutes without going out at all.
The villagers were all in a panic, and some people shouted: "It's over, it's over, it's like hitting a wall with a ghost."
"It must be, that's right. We've walked three times. Dozens of people can't all be blind and spinning. There's still no place to move. It's not a ghost trying to hit the wall."
Ghost wall attacks mostly occur in the suburbs or in the mountains, where people wander around in circles without knowing the direction. Once you encounter a ghost wall attack, you can walk for two hours and a whole night to no avail, and still can't get out.
It was the first time that the villagers encountered this kind of thing, and they immediately panicked, anxious and frightened. Fortunately, they were all related in the same village and no one complained to Xiang Laoshi and his family.
Xiang Que's grandfather suddenly frowned and asked, "When we went up the mountain, did we go towards the west end of the village?"
"Ah, yes, what happened?"
"What's wrong? You forgot that there are several old tombs in the mountains at the west end of our village. They have been there for many years. I heard my grandfather said that those old tombs existed before our village was moved here."
Xiangjiatun was relocated here in order to avoid the war. After the Xiang clan came to this land surrounded by mountains, they began to survey everywhere to find a place to build a village. The people who were looking for a place at that time found that in the west
There are more than a dozen solitary graves on it. There is nothing on the graves, not even a tombstone. There are weeds growing on them and they look very desolate.
People at that time thought it was an ownerless grave and didn't care. After all, there were only a dozen or so dirtbags. And in those days, let alone graves, dead people could be seen everywhere, and wars were going on everywhere. Otherwise, the Xiang clan would not
I would move into the mountains to escape the war.
According to the older generation, the village began to be built after the tribesmen moved here. Originally, the village was not built at the current location. The original location was quite close to the dozen tombs.
, it was only two miles away, and they didn’t take the dozen graves seriously. They had seen too many dead people, so who would be afraid of this thing?
But what they didn't expect was that on the first night when the village was being built, Xiang's people vaguely heard something coming from the west in the middle of the night. The sound was very strange and no one had ever heard it. It was a bit like the cry of a night owl, but
It's not particularly resembling, it seems to be the sound made by some animal having something choked in its throat.