Yo, grandpa is here

Everyone was confused, and Hu Laoxi asked directly:

"Clan grandma, could it be that their way of building a house is against the gods?"

"That's not true. Even if there are gods, they will not be so boring as to care about the height of other people's houses and how the sewage is discharged. We can imagine how the environment should be when there are still people in this village just by looking at their unreasonable layout. What a mess."

Qingqing is a civil engineering student, so she can tell at a glance how the village's infrastructure is. Whether the Fengshui of the Dead Man's Village is good or not, let's put it aside. From a scientific point of view, their layout is very problematic, it is too dirty, and it is easy to spread diseases.

"The villagers in Qingziling just provided us with two very important clues. First, the sanitation conditions in this village are very poor. Second, the people in this village are good at hunting."

When Hu Laoxi heard this, he felt that he understood again. He is very smart.

"Grandma Zu means that hunting is easy to run into ghosts and gods, right? Grandma Zu, I will take you up the mountain tomorrow and remove all our traps, so as not to hunt too many animals and suffer retribution, and our village will become the second The village of the dead."

The corners of Qingqing's eyes twitched, and she said to Jiang Laosan, "Cover your elder brother's mouth, and don't let him interrupt while I'm explaining."

What the hell is the Second Dead Village?She, Chen Qingqing, has never been a second child since she was a child!

Jiang Laosan took the order, said something offensive to his elder brother, took out his handkerchief and covered Hu Laoxi's mouth.

"Don't go to areas infected with plague, and spray insect repellent water on your body to drive fleas when you enter and exit areas with many rodents, so as to reduce the incidence of plague."

Everyone nodded. Listening to the story is addictive, and the guy who interrupted should be dragged out to seal it.

Dafa next to Er Mao raised his legs subconsciously to dodge, but he still couldn't dodge in time, but most of them landed on Er Mao's sleeves.

"Then our village, will we also suffer from this disease?" Shaking his arms, the whole village died, which is too scary.

This is an intuition that comes from the subconscious mind.

The house is low and airtight, adjacent to a meadow infested by rodents, and backed by a mountain. They also like to hunt, which creates conditions for the cultivation of plague.

Thinking of this, Qingqing also put this matter behind her, just pretending that she had never been here before.

Qingqing's intuition has always been accurate, and this is reflected in every aspect of her life, from dealing with things as small as dealing with things, to choosing Buli as her spouse, this is what her intuition told her.

Hu Laoxi stared wide-eyed, his third younger brother, a shameless person, actually gagged him in order to listen to the family grandma telling a story, and also, how long has this handkerchief been washed, hetui!

Qingqing's science popularization made everyone's fearful hearts a little more stable. As long as they know that this thing is not impossible to guard against, they will have confidence in their hearts.

"Nothing." Qingqing shook her head.

"I just observed from a high place and found that the sewers in the village are in a mess and the environment is poor.

Her vomiting was purely a natural reaction, and she couldn't control it at all. The undigested food and gastric juices spit out in a gust of gusts. Ermao, who was sitting opposite her, had some muscle cramps, so she stretched out her sleeves and tried to catch it.

Now, her intuition tells her that there should be hidden secrets in that village, and opportunities and risks coexist.

"Plague is transmitted by rodents and fleas. After all kinds of mice and marmots get Yersinia pestis, they will be infected by skin contact during the process of skinning, slaughtering and eating meat, or people will enter the infected area. , are bitten by fleas carrying Yersinia pestis, and you will get sick."

"Grandma Zu, my eldest brother has shut up, please speak quickly."

"vomit!"

Yao Yao's stomach was churning, and he didn't dare to tell Qing Qing that he was afraid of delaying things, so he could only hold back, his face became paler and his nausea became stronger and stronger.

"Exactly."

She is quite satisfied with her current life, and she has enough start-up capital in her hands, neither short of money nor manpower, and she doesn't want to gamble everything she has in order to satisfy her curiosity.

Hu Laoxi took off the rotten cloth in his mouth, and smashed it on the head of Jiang Laosan without any force.

Hu Laoxi, who interrupted, was forced to silence, and Qingqing continued.

There are some vocabulary that people don't understand, but they can still understand the general meaning.

"Yao Yao, what's wrong with you?" Er Mao asked, he was usually careless, but he was the first to notice something was wrong with Yao Yao.

Sitting in the back, Yaoyao was a little dizzy from the excessive speed. She had also ridden in Qingqing's donkey cart before, but the donkey's speed was limited, and such a fast speed was a first for her.

But she didn't want to go in, although after three years, it was unlikely that there would be any more rats in the village, and she didn't want to take the risk.

The carriage was heading towards Dayu at a fast speed. There were hardly any people along the way. Brother Hu Laoxi drove the carriage pulled by two horses very fast, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Even so, everyone was still afraid of this evil place called the Dead Man's Village. They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the carriage ran a long distance and the afternoon sun shone on them.

Qingqing was closing her eyes and resting her mind without paying attention, so she gritted her teeth and tried to hold on. Gradually, she felt that she couldn't bear it any longer, and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands.

Yao Yao saw that Qingqing was silent after coming out of the village of the dead, as if she was thinking about some serious question, so she asked curiously.

"Brat, how long has it been since you washed your handkerchief? Also, Grandma Zu, according to what you mean, the death of all people in this village is not because of offending the gods, but because of the rat disease?"

Just as he was about to make a sound to tell Hu Laoxi to slow down, Hu Laoxi pulled the reins quickly, the front hooves of the two galloping horses flew into the air, and the carriage stopped whizzingly.

In fact, she was indeed thinking about something. She always felt that the story of the village of the dead seemed to be unfinished. If she wanted to dig deeper into the story, she had to go deep into the village to know.

Qingqing opened her eyes when she heard the words, and seeing Yaoyao's expression, she guessed that she was motion sick. She just closed her eyes to rest and didn't notice that Hu Laoxi was driving the car so fast.

This place is like a large bacterial petri dish, and it is not surprising that there will be a plague that wipes out the village. "

Now Shaking couldn't hold it anymore, he let go of his hand, and spit it out in one gulp.

Yao Yao was still throwing up, but Er Mao looked at his dirty sleeves stupidly, his eyes were blank, as if asking himself why he was so dick, Da Fa put his legs down in embarrassment, and subconsciously looked around Turning around, I looked up and saw Qingqing looking this way.

Dafa hastily lowered his head, avoiding Qingqing's eyes, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Yaoyao.

Ermao moved faster than him, seeing Yaoyao vomit everywhere, he raised his hand to wipe it off for her, it all happened within a second or two, he didn't have time to think about it, it was all based on instinct.

His sleeves were already stained, so he raised his hand to wipe it off, but Shake's face became even dirtier.

Qingqing saw everything in the past few seconds, and the corners of her mouth twitched.