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Chapter 131

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    ?

    1938?

    Zhou Ze looked at the little girl, then at Xu Qinglang, and said:

    "The devil entered Tongcheng in 1938, right?"

    Xu Qinglang thought for a while, and said, "It seems to have entered Tongcheng in March of 1938."

    That being the case, the so-called three villages are probably a tragedy of an era. This village should have been flattened when the devils entered Tongcheng. The whole village, including this little girl, was basically spared, that is, the person who posted it.  Grandma was lucky and escaped unharmed.

    To this day, it is even impossible to search for other news about the three villages, and there is no official record.

    This is not an official slack, but in that era, there were countless similar tragedies, and the situation was turbulent for years. In fact, many people who died tragically were forgotten.

    "That is to say, the entire village that died during the Anti-Japanese War did not enter reincarnation?"

    Zhou Ze frowned,

    It's been eighty years, more than sixty years, and the ghosts of this entire village are still staying in place?

    "I don't know, but looking at this little girl, it should be like this. How about it, I will go to the city library to look up the local chronicles to see where the three villages are, or consult the relevant people."

    Xu Qinglang got up, took his car keys and went out directly.

    In this matter, he is very active. The difference between his activeness and Zhou Ze's is that Zhou Ze also has performance reasons in it, but he just wants to do something from the bottom of his heart.

    In the final analysis, they are all parents and fellow villagers.

    Zhou Ze sat down on the chair next to him, pointed at the old man and said, "Look at her."

    The old man nodded, and looked at the little girl with the little monkey.

    The little girl was a little confused, she didn't know what happened, she just stood there instinctively, and didn't dare to move much.

    The little monkey stretched out his hand as if wanting to touch the girl's soul, but was directly photographed by the old man, and scolded:

    "What are you touching, people's age ratio is too big."

    If the little girl hadn't died, she would be ninety years old now.

    But she is still so innocent and completely retains her mind before death. This is what Zhou Ze is most curious about. Zhou Ze guessed that there might be some problems in that village, which made the whole village unable to do anything about it.  Come out, everyone is trapped there together, not knowing the cold and heat, not asking about autumn and winter.

    However, the specific situation can only be verified after Xu Qinglang finds out the exact information.

    Zhou Ze took out his phone and swiped casually. He seldom used things like WeChat and QQ, because they were all Xu Le¡¯s previous social networks.  It is also difficult to appeal.

    After scrolling through Moments, Zhou Ze unexpectedly saw Bai Yingying share a "On bed skills of men in the army!"

    Zhou Ze was taken aback for a moment,

    This female corpse seemed to be running farther and farther on the road of the second girl.

    It seems that I have to find some time to have a good talk with her. It's better not to touch this kind of thing, it's a taboo.

    At this time, Bai Yingying was eating chicken in the upstairs room after finishing the work at hand, and she was not downstairs.

    Zhou Ze also got up, walked up the stairs, and clicked on the sharing link while walking.

    Um,

    ? To educate secondary school girls, we must prescribe the right medicine, know ourselves and the enemy, and win a hundred battles.

    After clicking in,

    It is a bunch of white, white and green pictures,

    Then,

    It turned out to be a quilt-making competition in a certain factory, and the top three winners were all masters who had served in the army before.

    Evil headline party.

    Zhou Ze put down his phone and opened the bedroom door.

    "Seaweed, seaweed, drifting with the waves;

    Seaweed seaweed, seaweed seaweed, dance in the waves!  "

    Bai Yingying was lying on the bed with bare white feet, her feet were dangling back and forth non-stop, she was watching the video with her mobile phone in her hand, laughing like a pig while doing so.

    She didn't even notice when Zhou Ze walked over.

    Then, Zhou Ze sat down beside her bed.

    "Ha ha ha ha¡­¡­¡­¡­"

    Bai Yingying turned over while laughing, and then lay directly on Zhou Ze's lap.

    Immediately,

    The tall and straight eyelashes trembled, the seductive red lips closed and opened slightly, and the delicate skin was slightly reddish.

    atmosphere,

    &nb.

    Where is San Village?

    I haven't heard of it.

    Then I immediately stood up and asked them how do I get out?

    The old man probably thought that I was mentally ill and had some brain problems, so he hurriedly took his granddaughter away.

    ?No way, I walked into the village alone. At that time, I even wondered if I had been drugged and trafficked into some deep mountain and old forest, but I felt it was ridiculous. I am a big man, why would I be trafficked?

    I can no longer have children.

    The doors of every house are closed, and occasionally there are people inside with lights on. I didn't dare to knock on the door to enter, but walked carefully in front of each door.

    I heard people in many houses chatting and talking, and they were all shouting that they were hungry.

    A wife yells to her husband that she is hungry,

    The child yells to his parents that he is hungry,

    Aged parents yell at their sons and daughters-in-law that they are hungry,

    People in this village are very hungry.

    When they were in the house at night, they kept chatting about "very hungry".

    At that time, the more I wandered, the more flustered I became,

    I have a feeling, since they are so hungry, will they run out together later and cook me up?

    I started running,

    run fast,

    I instinctively sensed the danger,

    I want to run out of here before they come out to catch me. No matter where I go, I want to stay as far away from this damn village as possible.

    I don't know how long I ran,

    In the end,

    I just forgot

    Then wait until the next day when you wake up,

    I found myself in the driver's seat of the car, having slept through the night.

    But this is definitely not a dream, dreams cannot be so real!

    And my clothes and trousers are all muddy,

    There are still a few straw clippings in my neck and hair.

    Three villages,

    There must be this place,

    there must be!  "

    The host also posted a photo of himself at that time, the clothes were muddy including grass clippings.

    However, the reply from the following people clearly did not believe it, saying:

    "This ghost story is too nonsense."

    "The production cost is also very low. Just take a photo of a piece of clothing if it is dirty?"

    "There is only one picture at the beginning, and the rest depends on making up, landlord, don't let your mind wander."

    "Lord, didn't you have a mobile phone on you at the time, why didn't you take a video or take a picture?"

    Zhou Ze continued to scroll down,

    Fortunately, there are not many replies, because this ghost story is really not new, nor exciting.

    But below, Zhou Ze saw a reply from the host:

    "Wait, I will definitely find a way to go again, this time I will come back with evidence to prove that I am not making up a story."

    The next reply is 10 years old, that is, 1 year later.

    "It's been a year, landlord, where's your fucking story, haven't you compiled it yet? I've kept it in my favorites."

    Then there was a reply in 2011:

    "Two years have passed, has the landlord gone again?"

    "The last reply is 12 years old:

    "Let's leave, everyone, the host is already cold."

    Zhou Ze looked at it, and was taken aback for a moment,

    A passage suddenly appeared in his mind:

    "Nanyang Liu Ziji, a noble scholar, heard about it, and went there happily. He failed, and he died after looking for a disease, and then he didn't care about it." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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