Several young people in the institute, who heard that they wanted to stay overnight, were also scared, and they were so tired that they just wanted to go home and take a hot shower.
These young people who grew up in cities have never suffered from the pain of sleeping in deserted villages. They are reluctant to do so, but they just dare not say it out.
Seeing that everyone's face was not good, Hu Jianjun showed a confident smile and said, "What, are you scared? Isn't it just a night, I don't believe that there are really ghosts in this village."
"Mr. Hu, then I will rely on you to protect you!" The girl in a red T-shirt said with a charming smile.
She knew that the young men in the entire research institute were the richest in Hu Jianjun's family, and she was also a bit beautiful, so she often had a relationship with Hu Jianjun.
Hu Jianjun glanced at the girl, her eyes appeared with ambiguous expression, and she smiled and said, "Yao Beibei, since you said that, I will watch you tonight."
Such ambiguous words made Yao Beibei blush. She couldn't help but spit, but a trace of secret joy flashed in her eyes.
Other young people started to cheer, praising Hu Jianjun as a flower protector. Only He Qing looked at the increasingly gloomy sky and the miserable white walls around him, looking uneasy.
"Okay, since you are going to spend the night here, please find out if there is a clean water source in the farm. Then a few people come to collect some dry firewood and hay, and then boil water for everyone to take a hot bath." Hu Jianjun issued an order, as if he was in the leader's style.
Seven young men and women acted separately, and soon found a stone well at the beginning of the village, with a pool of clear water inside, which made everyone feel energetic.
Hu Jianjun also brought people to collect a lot of firewood and then went into several earthen houses to find the water tank, and started to fetch water, catch fire, and boil water.
After boiling the water, the two girls found a well-deserved dirt house and went in to take a shower. The boys casually found a few dilapidated dirt houses to wash their bodies.
Ma Hui and several bodyguards also followed suit and took a shower for themselves. Only Chen Xuan and Wu Xie did not move. Wu Xie was addicted to the research on the tomb pattern. Chen Xuan was spotless and did not sweat, so he didn't have to take a shower.
After some trouble, the sky finally darkened completely and night fell.
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to fade a little, and the moonlight shone like gray-white gauze through the clouds, hazy, and the folk call it Mao Yue.
Hu Jianjun greeted a few young people and set up a bonfire in front of the ancestral hall.
Afterwards, everyone took out the food from the car and ate it as supper.
A young man went to the back of the ancestral hall to Xiaojie, suddenly screamed in surprise and ran back.
Behind him was a dark figure.
Everyone was shocked.
Is it really haunted?
Even a person like Wu Xie who does not believe in ghosts and gods can't help but feel scared at this moment.
Not to mention Hu Jianjun and other young people, they were so scared that they stood still, and their legs seemed to be fixed.
Ma Hui hurriedly hid behind a few bodyguards.
Only Chen Xuan was calm and calm. He had already seen clearly that the stranger who followed him was not a ghost, but a living person.
After the figure approached the bonfire, everyone realized that it was a false alarm.
I saw the man's head was unkempt, ragged clothes, bloodshot eyes, expressionless face, staring straight at the food on the ground.
"So it's a beggar!" Hu Jianjun shouted, and he gave himself a courage. At the same time, he laughed at the young man who had a small understanding and scolded: "What did you mean just now? Do you know what it means to be scary, scary!"
The young man was embarrassed when he was said, and he didn't see the situation clearly, so he made a fool of himself in front of everyone.
He Qing looked at the beggar with pity, picked up a loaf of bread and handed it to the beggar.
The beggar quickly took it over, tore open the packaging bag, and ate the bread desperately, as if a starving ghost was reincarnated.
After eating a bread, he grabbed a mineral water bottle on the ground, drank it all, and then stood still.
Hu Jianjun asked angrily: "Hey, are you a villager from Niujiazhuang?"
As soon as he asked, everyone's hearts suddenly sank.
It’s strange. Although the entire population of Niujiazhuang has disappeared, the police have also come over to search in a carpet style. Where did this beggar come out?
After this thought arose, everyone felt a chill all over their bodies, revealing something was wrong everywhere.
Moreover, the beggar was even more terrifying before he answered Hu Jianjun's question.
"Chen, Zhenren Chen, is this beggar a human or a ghost?" Ma Hui leaned over to Chen Xuan and asked in a low voice with his lips trembling.
Chen Xuan smiled indifferently and said, "If he was a ghost, what he ate just now would not be bread, but humans."
Ma Hui was relieved after hearing what he said.
In fact, Chen Xuan also thought it was strange that the entire population of Niujiazhuang was missing, and it was impossible for this beggar to be left alone.
Therefore, there must be something unusual about this beggar.
But he opened his perspective eyes and found nothing strange, so he could only wait and see and change.
Although the others thought something was wrong, they also thought that the beggar's behavior just now was a very normal human behavior, and everyone felt that they were scaring themselves.
Hu Jianjun thought so too, and his courage returned to him, walked to the beggar, shouted loudly, "After eating our food, won't you answer my question just now?"
The beggar's eyes were dull and just stood there blankly, as if he hadn't heard Hu Jianjun's words.
Hu Jianjun was a little angry now. He raised his palm and slapped the beggar, cursing: "Are you deaf or dumb?"
The beggar's face turned red and swollen after being pumped, and he still didn't speak, as if he couldn't even feel the pain.
Hu Jianjun turned around and smiled angrily, "It seems that he is a fool beggar."
"Okay, don't worry about this beggar, please help me check the archaeological data of the Tang Dynasty." Wu Xie spoke, and all the seven young people from the institute walked towards him.
Under the guidance of Wu Xie, they began to study the tomb door patterns more carefully.
Chen Xuan scanned the surrounding environment. Against the backdrop of the moonlight and the bonfire, the whole village was deserted and silent. Some of the doors of the earthen houses were open and closed, and some of the wooden doors swayed in the breeze and creaked.
Outside the village, there are dark mountains and wilderness, and the darkness even swallows up the moonlight, leaving only the purest blackness.
Suddenly, after Chen Xuan saw several earthen houses in the distance, three faint black shadows flashed.
Due to the distance, Chen Xuan's perspective eyes could only see the faint phantoms, and he could not see the faces of the three black shadows clearly. He only felt that the three "people" were wearing black all over his body, and seemed to be carrying a black backpack.
In just one moment, the three black shadows disappeared.
Chen Xuan felt a stern, it seemed that it would not be peaceful tonight.