The Invincible Immortal Venerable of the City

Chapter 294 Niujiao Village

A Land Rover, a Hummer.

At six o'clock, start slowly and move on.

Inside the car, the atmosphere was silent.

The Hummer was replaced by Liu Bai, and Chen Huaiyuan in the back seat had a gloomy face, his right shoulder was covered with blood, and his face was slightly pale.

The car continued to move forward.

At six o'clock, the road ahead was wide open.

After the two cars turned around, they finally saw a small mountain village not far away.

In the eyes, there are adobe houses one after another. The kind of mud-pasted houses, no matter what angle you look at, give people a sense of sight that may collapse at any time.

In front of the village, there is a bulletin board, and the production slogan of the last century is posted on the bulletin board.

There is also a slogan painted with red paint, if you want to be rich, have fewer children and grow more trees.

In the position directly above, a few words were nailed with a few wooden signs, which said Niujiao Village.

The handwriting is crooked and looks rather weird, like ants crawling over it. The brand is old and quite old.

Two cars stopped at the gate of the village.

In the village, some children in tattered clothes and dusty faces were lying on the mud wall over there, with snotty noses, looking curiously at the two steel beasts that came out of nowhere.

Not far from the entrance of the village sat an old man who was missing an arm and was smoking a pipe. His hair was gray and his bones were skinny. In his dying years, he looked like a skeleton, as if he might die at any time.

Seeing these outsiders, the old man's face was dull and expressionless.

The door is open.

Liu Bai and the others got out of the car, their expressions somewhat ugly.

Xiao Beiyu, on the other hand, still had his old self, looking around, with a relaxed attitude.

With a SLR, she walked up to five children not far away, took out her pocket, took out five pieces of chocolate, and handed them over.

The five children looked at Xiao Beiyu, a little timidly.

Xiao Beiyu smiled slightly, with a soft face, and soon the first child mustered up the courage to take the chocolate from her hand, peeled off the outer packaging, looked at the dark thing with a curious expression on his face, and then tried sex He took a bite, and the taste was very sweet, which made his eyes light up, and he ate it hungrily.

With No.1, there will be a second soon.

They took all the chocolate in Xiao Beiyu's hand, peeled it off and put it in their mouths, their faces full of surprise.

Click.

Xiao Beiyu picked up the SLR and took a picture of the scene in front of him.

The five children happily ate chocolates with smiles on their lips.

"I'll just stay here for one night tonight. Don't go out if you don't have anything to do at night. The most important thing is that we need to be together all the time to ensure that there is no shortage of people." Wang Zhan walked over with a cold face , full of vigilance.

"My fellow, is there a hotel in this place?" Liu Bai walked towards the old man sitting at the base of the wall. He was missing an arm, making him look a bit creepy.

"There is no hotel, I want to stay in a hotel, and go to Yizhuang at the west end of the village." The old man said dully, raised his head, and grinned at Liu Bai, with a dry smile on his face and cold eyes, which surprised Liu Bai. Scolded a neuropathy.

"He said that there is no hotel in this place, so we should go to Yizhuang to spend the night. Isn't that nonsense?" Liu Bai cursed and walked back.

The whole village is not very big, there are only about a hundred households in Dingbatian, and at a glance, there are still many houses whose door panels have been removed, obviously no one has lived in them for a long time.

"Before I came here, I made it very clear that this Niujiao Village is the only place where I can stay in Jingnan Mountain. After eight o'clock in the evening, I need to find a place to live, and I can't go outside." Chen Huaiyuan walked forward Come on, I scanned around, and saw Xiao Beiyu who was still holding a DSLR, taking pictures around, and frowned slightly.

"Yi Zhuang is just Yi Zhuang. Go and have a look first. If it doesn't work, then live in an empty house in the village."

Wang Zhan made a decisive decision, and several people took the luggage from the car, carried it on their backs, and entered the village.

Walking all the way, Xiao Beiyu walked around and patted the DSLR.

Liang Qing looked at the dilapidated houses by the road, her heart beating wildly.

There is a mahogany coffin at the front entrance of each house, and next to almost every mahogany coffin is an old man who is dying.

The eyes of these old people were dull and lifeless, and they looked at Liu Bai and the others coldly.

"Why do I feel so wrong? Everyone is guarding their own coffins? Could it be that they are afraid that others will snatch their coffins?" Liang Qing took a deep breath and tried to calm her mind.

Although I had expected that this Niujiao Village would not be simple, I never thought it would be so weird.

"Maybe it's a custom." Liu Bai hesitated, and quickly stepped forward. The group quickly arrived at Yizhuang at the west end of the village, and opened the door. In the yard inside the door, eight coffins were neatly stacked. Arranged in the shape of a Big Dipper, they appear in the shape of a spoon.

"What the hell is this?" Liu Bai couldn't help cursing, Wang Zhan shook his head slightly, motioning him to stop talking, and then walked into the hall of the villa.

……

"Is this the Niujiao Village on the map?"

Lin Yi stood outside the village, looked at the village from a distance, frowned slightly, and walked inward slowly.

The village is very empty and quiet. There are two cars parked outside the village that are not in harmony with the village. The slogan on the side is painted with red paint. If you want to be rich, have fewer children and grow more trees.

In the position directly above, a few words were nailed with a few wooden signs, which said Niujiao Village.

As soon as he stepped into the village, Lin Yi glanced around and saw five children standing not far away.

The five children stared at Lin Yi vigilantly, with fear and covetousness in their eyes.

Under the corner not far away, an old man with one arm missing was sitting. When he saw Lin Yi entering the village, he took a sip of the dry tobacco in his hand and looked in Lin Yi's direction with a dull face.

"Use your own hand bones to make a bong, it's so elegant." Lin Yi walked past him, spoke lightly, and the voice fell, the old man's eyes were dark, he didn't say a word, and continued to hold his silver-white cigarette Gun, took a puff of dry tobacco.

"My lord, this place is very strange."

"Yes, very strange."

"It feels, feels weird."

The three female souls lingered around Lin Yi, grinning fiercely at the old man who was looking aside.

Some old people looked at this side, their faces suddenly turned aside, full of horror, they stood up quickly, pushed aside the coffin board beside them, turned their heads and went straight in.

With agile movements, he doesn't look like a dying old man at all, but more like a young man.

There is an old man in every house, and there is a mahogany pavilion.

Some old people stood at the window, only showing a horrified face, staring coldly at Lin Yi's direction.

That look seemed to eat people up completely.

In the Yizhuang, Xiao Beiyu took out his SLR and looked at the photo of the five children he took when he first entered the village. In the photo, it was not the five children, but five men in their 30s and [-]s.

They have dull faces, hold chocolates in their hands, have bloody mouths, and halazi, looking terrifying.

Xiao Beiyu had no expression on his face, and directly deleted the photo.

(End of this chapter)