Lin Qingqing was even more confused now. Just when she was about to ask why she knew the young man, Uncle Hong walked out and she quickly hung up the phone.
Chu Jingyu started looking for Murakami.
Xialing Village has now been renovated. Every sect is hung on the gate, and those with courtyards are hung on the gates, so they can be seen at a glance.
However, although the house numbers are conspicuous, the order of the house numbers in Xialing Village is chaotic. Maybe No. 32 goes to No. 86, and then goes to No. 5.
If you want to find No. 123, you have to look at each house one by one.
When Chu Jingyu saw the second row, someone from the village asked, "What are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for No. 123."
"Isn't that building a country?" People in the village saw him coming out of the B&B before and knew that he was a tourist in the village, so they treated him very well and enthusiastically led him outside Lin Qian's home.
"This is it." After taking the people to the place, the villagers were ready to leave.
But he didn’t want his hand to be held tightly by the people around him, “Have you seen the people in the yard?”
The villagers looked at the yard and then at him, their eyes clearly saying: There is something wrong, how could anyone not see such an older girl squatting in the yard?
"I saw it. Not only did I see people, I also saw dogs." A person from the village shouted to Lin Qian, "Sister-in-law, someone is looking for your house."
Lin Qian ignored it. Now that the quality of the villagers has improved, it has provided convenience to this person.
"The people are here, I'm going back."
Lin Qian led Dahuang over, "Here he comes? It's pretty fast."
Chu Jingyu stretched out his finger to poke Lin Qian, "Are you a human or..."
Lin Qian deliberately scared him.
When this person pointed his finger over, he deliberately turned himself into a shadow.
Chu Jingyu watched helplessly as his fingers passed through the man. He was so frightened that he froze in place for several seconds, then turned around and ran away quickly.
However, although he lived in Xialing Village for a few days, he was still not familiar with the place.
I ran and rushed into the river.
There happened to be a row of fishing guests standing on the other side of the river.
"Something fell!"
"Dog, it seems to be a big black dog."
"It seems to be a person."
"It's just a person!" The person standing closest to Chu Jingyu saw the person struggling on the water after the water dispersed.
"How did you get down?"
"Get it out quickly!"
In winter, when the temperature is low, not many people dare to jump into the water.
"Hey, was it suicide or murder?" Someone asked the person next to him, "Did you see how that person went down?"
"A murderer wouldn't choose this place in broad daylight. With so many people gathered here, who has the courage? It doesn't look like murder to me. Look at the man beating so hard."
"Dad, can you stop analyzing and save the people first?"
The father waved the fishing rod in his hand. It was impossible for him to jump in to save others, but it was still possible to give people a stick to save themselves.
He was also looking for speed, and before the hook was removed from the fishing line, with this swing and Chu Jingyu's desperate thumping, the fishhook pierced his face.
The more he moved the hook, the more it pulled, and he cried out in pain.
Someone picked up a long bamboo pole nearby and pushed the person up.
Many people stood on the shore to pull him.
With so many kind-hearted people around, even though he endured torture, he was not in danger.
It's just that the fishhook on the face is pierced deeply, and there are barbs that are difficult to remove.
At this time, the village chief heard the news from others and had already run over. Seeing the behavior of the tourists, he quickly organized people to bring warm cotton-padded jackets and asked people to prepare the car. "Don't move. Don't pull it out yourself. I will send you there right away."
The hospital in the city."
Soon Chu Jingyu was wrapped in a coat and sent to the hospital in Qingning City, where he was given a fish hook and treated with tetanus. The village chief's son-in-law paid all the medical bills.
Chu Jingyu slumped on the hospital chair, unable to even move.
Only then did the village chief ask him: "Young man, how did you fall into the river?"
Chu Jingyu did not respond. His mind was still thinking about what happened before. His hand did not touch that person.
That person is indeed abnormal!
"Did someone push you down?" the village chief asked again.
"No." Chu Jingyu answered the village chief because he wanted the other party to answer his question, "Are you the village chief of Xialing Village?"
The village chief said to himself, he is not trying to blackmail people. After paying the medical expenses, do he still need to pay mental compensation?
"Yes, if you have any requirements, you can tell me and we will discuss it."
The village chief doesn't want this person to ruin the reputation that the village has managed to build with great effort. What if this person acts recklessly on the Internet? Among netizens, there are many conspirators who don't like other people's good deeds. Even if he explains clearly by then,
Those people won’t believe it either.
Therefore, if the compensation proposed by the other party is not too outrageous, the village chief is willing to spend money to eliminate the risk.
But the man didn't talk about money, but asked, "Then you must know the people in your village."
The village chief hesitated for a moment, "They are all people we get along with every day. I definitely know them better than you."
"Is the person living in No. 123 in your village... a human?"
"Huh?" The village chief reacted. What did he mean? "Did something happen to you and that villager?"
"No, I'm asking, are there people living in that house?" Chu Jingyu especially emphasized the last word.
"I don't understand what you are saying." The village chief's mind was racing. After much deliberation, No. 123 thought it was Jianguo. Neither Jianguo nor his wife had a short temper, so there was a high chance of conflicts with tourists.
Small.
By the way, it’s Aji!
But Ah Qian doesn’t usually bully others, and the people in their village are so qualified now.
Chu Jingyu put it another way: "Are people or... ghosts living in that house?"
"Of course they are human beings!" The village chief sighed deeply, "Young man, at such a young age, why do you think about such weird things?"
"No." Chu Jingyu said, "I saw an intangible person over there today."
At this time, the village chief's son-in-law came up. The village chief pulled him to the side and whispered, "Go down and get him a psychiatrist."
The son-in-law glanced at Chu Jingyu, lowered his head and asked in the same low voice: "Is he a psycho? No wonder he jumped into the river."
Chu Jingyu didn't know what the two people were muttering. He was in a very mysterious state. He couldn't tell how scared he was. Instead, he felt a kind of excitement that shouldn't be there.
There is a faint beat in the blood.
Chu Jingyu was supported by the village chief and son-in-law, and went to another department. Only when he reached the door did he see the name of the department.
No matter how he explained that he was not sick, the village chief did not believe him and said: "I'm already here, so let's go in and have a look."
Is this what happened here?
Fortunately, he was really not sick. The doctor took pictures and did tests on him to confirm that he was mentally normal.
When Chu Jingyu returned to Xialing Village again, it was already evening. The village chief regretted in the car that he would not have given him psychiatric treatment if he had known it. It was too expensive.
The village chief sent him to Lin Hong's house and asked him to have a good rest before returning home.
Chu Jingyu did not go back to the B&B, but went to No. 123 again.