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In 1938?

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

"Is the devil a Tongcheng who entered in 38?"

Xu Qinglang thought for a while, and said: "It seems that it was Tongcheng who scored in March of 38 years."

That being the case, the so-called three villages are probably a tragedy of an era. This village should be flattened when the devil enters the city. The whole village, including the little girl, is basically not spared, that is, the poster. Grandma had good luck and escaped.

Today, there is no way to find 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. The situation has been turbulent for many years. In fact, many people who have died tragicly have been forgotten.

"That is to say, an entire village that died during the war of resistance against Japan did not enter the round?"

Zhou Ze frowned.

It’s been eighty years. It’s more than a Jiazi. The soul of this whole village is still in place?

"It's not clear, but look at this little girl, it should be like this, so, I go to the city gallery to check the local records, see where the three villages are, or consult the relevant people again."

Xu Qinglang got up, took his car key and went straight out.

In this matter, he is very active. What is different from Zhou Ze is that Zhou Ze still has performance reasons in it, and he just wants to do something from the heart.

After all, they are all fellow folks.

Zhou Ze sat down in the chair next to him and pointed his finger at the old man: "Look at her."

Master nodded and looked at the little girl with the little monkey.

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

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

"What kind of touch, people are older than their foreheads."

If the little girl didn't die, it is considered that she is now ninety years old.

But she is still so naive and completely retains her mind before death. This is one of Zhou Ze’s most curious places. Zhou Ze guessed that there might be something wrong in that village, which caused the entire village’s dead souls to be unable to do anything in it. When I came out, everyone was trapped there, ignoring the cold and heat, and not asking about autumn and winter.

However, the specific situation still has to wait for Xu Qinglang to find the exact message before verifying.

Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and swiped it casually. He rarely used WeChat QQ or the like, because it was all Xu Le’s previous social network. This is also impossible. After all, he couldn’t find his previous number. It is difficult to appeal.

After brushing a circle of friends, Zhou Ze unexpectedly saw Bai Yingying actually share a "On the bed time of men in the army!"

Zhou Ze froze for a moment,

This female corpse seems to be running further and further on the road of the second girl.

It seems that I have to find a time to talk to her. This kind of thing is still not to be touched, it's taboo.

At this time, Bai Yingying was busy with the job at hand and was eating chicken in the room upstairs, not below.

Zhou Ze also got up, went up the stairs, and walked smoothly into the sharing link.

Ok,

To educate the middle school girls, you must get the right medicine, know yourselves and fight each other.

After clicking inside,

Is a bunch of white, white, green and green pictures,

then,

It was actually a quilt contest of a certain factory, and the top three winners were all masters who had previously served as soldiers.

Evil title party.

Zhou Ze put down his phone and pushed open the bedroom door.

"Seagrass seagrass, wave with the waves;

Seagrass seagrass, seagrass seagrass, dancing in the waves! "

Bai Yingying was lying on the bed with his white feet, his feet swaying nonstop, holding the phone in his hand while brushing the video, and laughing while swiping.

Even when Zhou Ze came over, she didn't notice.

Then, Zhou Ze sat down beside her bed.

"Hahahaha"

Bai Yingying rolled over with a smile, and then the whole person directly fell on Zhou Ze's lap.

immediately,

The straight eyelashes tremble, the tempting red lips are slightly closed and opened, and the delicate skin is slightly reddish.

Atmosphere,

At this time fell into grace.

However, Zhou Ze did not lose the title of the small fresh destroyer and directly said:

"I have told you many times that I did not wash my feet and bathe after getting up. I was not allowed to go to bed again."

With that said, Zhou Ze frowned as he looked at the pair of slender and infinitely reverie jade feet naked outside:

"dirty."

Bai Yingying immediately got out of bed and put on slippers, put her hands under her, lowered her head to Zhou Ze, and made a gesture of being trained.

For this posture, she was familiar with it.

"Wash the sheets."

Zhou Ze said.

"Okay, boss."

Bai Yingying packed up the sheets and went down. Zhou Ze sat in front of the computer, opened the webpage, and started searching again about the three villages.

Before Xu Qinglang searched with a mobile phone, there may be some omissions.

Unfortunately,

Regarding that village, at least online, except for the discussion thread, there is no other information.

Zhou Ze also clicked on the post that Xu Qinglang had read before. The post was posted in the Tongcheng local forum on 2009.

First, I re-read the two grandmothers who were from the three villages, and found nothing. After that, Zhou Ze chose to read the subject. In this post, there are actually two insiders.

One is of course the person who posted the post, but the person who posted the post has already said what he should say, and the other is the landlord of the question.

Since the three villages have been forgotten by people, even the records do not exist, and only exist in the previous stories told by the grandmother, so why did the landlord suddenly mention the place name to ask questions?

Zhou Ze opened the avatar of the landlord and found that the landlord had not posted any more posts since 2009. Zhou Ze copied the id of the landlord.

The id is called "Salary Triumph, Three Thousand Viet A Can Swallow Wu 19800201"

The front is quite familiar, the following series of figures Zhou Ze analysis may be the other party's birthday.

Then, Zhou Ze searched for this id again, and found that a post was actually found. This post was posted in the Penglai Ghost Story section of the Cape Forum.

The landlord is still "three-thousand-thousand-three victories can swallow Wu 19800201", and the posting time is still 2009.

This post is not very hot, not much.

Of course, it is the same including the id number at the back, which means that the person who has posted in the Tongcheng local forum to inquire about the three villages is the person who posted the story in the Cape Forum.

Zhou Ze looked down, this is a story.

The beginning of the landlord said:

"This is something I personally experienced. Although it is very bizarre and absurd, I believe it is not a dream or an illusion. This is my true story."

Very cliché ghost story opening,

Ghost story routines were very popular ten years ago. At the beginning, I want to emphasize them.

Zhou Ze continued to look down:

"In March of this year, I drove from the home of the power supply office in Guanyinshan Town. Well, I worked at the power supply office, but my family lives next to Xingdong Airport.

I passed Xingren Town when I was home, and came down from the elevated side first, because that day I was going to pick up the clothes I put there for dry cleaning when I went to work in the morning.

The dry cleaner was opened on Xingren Town Street, just opposite Xingren Primary School.

When I drove past it was nine o'clock in the evening, there were a lot fewer people on the street, but when I stopped the car at the door of the dry cleaner and drove out of the door, I stepped on my feet and fell directly.

At first, I just thought that today is really unlucky, but this is actually just the beginning, because when I fell to the ground, I suddenly found that the streets and tall buildings around me were gone, and I was not a road but a muddy field. , Opposite is not a dry cleaner, but a row of mud houses.

I froze, looked over my car, and found that my car became a pile of straw.

I was really terrified at the time. I didn’t know what was going on. I sat on the ground for a quarter of an hour. I always felt that this was a dream and hoped to wake up quickly.

But I didn't wake up, and then I saw an old man in front of me holding a little girl coming to me. The old man was carrying a **** on his shoulder, and the little girl was playing with a sugar man in his hand.

They are getting closer and closer to me, they are also talking, and they speak Tongcheng dialect.

I immediately asked them, where is this?

They also looked at me curiously, and the old man replied that it was'Three Villages'.

Where are the three villages?

I haven't heard of it.

Then I stood up immediately and asked them how should I go out?

The old man estimated that I was mentally ill and had a problem with his brain, and quickly took his granddaughter away.

No way, I walked into the village by myself. At that time, I even thought I had been drugged and sold to some deep mountain and old forest, but I also felt it was ridiculous. I am a big man. What do I do?

I can't have another baby.

Every house is closed, and occasionally there are shadows in the lights. I didn’t dare to knock on the door and went in. I just walked carefully from the door to the house.

I heard many people in the house chatting and talking, they were all hungry.

The wife shouted to her husband,

The child shouted to his parents,

Elderly parents shouted hungry at their son-in-law,

The people in this village are very hungry.

They were in the house at night, they had been talking about "so hungry so hungry".

I was more and more panicked,

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

I started running,

Run fast

I instinctively sensed the danger,

I want to run out of here before they catch me, no matter where I go, in short, I want to be as far away from this **** village as possible.

I don’t know how long I ran,

To the end,

I forgot

Then when you wake up the next day,

I found that I sat in the driver's seat of the car and slept all night.

But this is definitely not a dream. Dreams cannot be so real!

And my clothes are all muddy,

There are a few straw shavings in my neck and hair.

Three villages,

There must be this place,

there must be! "

The landlord also posted a photo of himself at the time, and the muddy clothes included grass clippings.

But the following people clearly do not believe it, Tao:

"This ghost story is too nonsense."

"The production cost is also very low. If you stain a piece of clothing and take a picture, just play with a picture and talk?"

"It's a picture at the beginning. The rest depends on the editor, the landlord.

"Landlord, didn't you have a mobile phone on your body at that time?

Zhou Ze continued to turn down,

Fortunately, there are not many complexes, because this ghost story is really not new, and it is not wonderful.

But below, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Zhou Ze saw a reply from the landlord:

"Wait, I will definitely find a way to go again. This time I will bring evidence to prove that I am not writing a story."

The next article is 10 years old, which is 1 year later.

"A year, the landlord, what are you **** stories, haven't you compiled them yet? I keep them in my favorites."

Then there is a complex in 11 years:

"Two years later, has the landlord gone again?"

"The last article is 12 years old:

"Everyone is gone, the landlord is already cold."

Zhou Ze looked at it, the whole person was stunned for a moment,

A word suddenly appeared in his mind:

"Nanyang Liu Ziji, Gao Shangshi also, heard it, gladly ruled. Unsuccessful, the end of the search for the disease, and then there is no concern."