The development of things seemed to be slowly deviating from an uncontrollable direction. At the very least, Zhou Ze was not mentally prepared for this at the beginning.
The state that the little girl displayed when she walked into his bookstore surprised Zhou Ze. The people in this village..,
Oh no..,
It was the ghosts in this village that had actually become like this.
He was clearly here to save them, to save them..,
But now, they were clearly treating him as food.
The old man was old but strong. His footsteps were like the wind, and when he waved his hoe, he even had the feeling of biting Chen Yingjin's three axes.
The little girl's braid flew backwards. Her face was ferocious, and her speed was fast and fierce.
This was the performance of a malicious ghost. Ordinary ghosts could not do this.
Right now..,
The old one pounced on Zhou Ze,
The little one pounced on Monkey.
Monkey first waved his plastic toy hammer, but when he saw the menacing malicious ghost, he immediately stood behind Zhou Ze.
From the heart..,
It was a kind of faith..,
It had almost become a custom in the bookstore,
Even the animals were infected.
One had to know that Monkey had been indifferent and disdainful towards Zhou Ze previously, but at this time, he quickly decided to let bygones be bygones.
Although things had changed and the script seemed to be wrong..,
Zhou Ze was not scared to the point of being at a loss by the two malicious ghosts.
Immediately, he took a step forward, and the fingernails on his hands grew out. Wisps of black fog appeared around him.
Now, after entering the zombie state twice, Zhou Ze was more and more proficient in using his fingernails and the power it carried.
Compared to when he was fighting like a shrew and scratching with his fingernails, he looked much better.
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
When the black fog hit the old man and the little girl, the two of them seemed to have pressed the button to slow down, while Zhou Ze walked past them lightly.
His clothes fluttered,
He strolled leisurely,
His two hands,
Slowly descended towards the heads of the two of them,
It was as if an immortal was caressing their heads,
Everything was under control.
At this time, the only regret was that the old priest did not come in. Otherwise, the considerate old priest would definitely help him take a picture of this scene and keep it for future appreciation.
Then, he would silently smoke a cigarette to express his disdain,
In other words, it was a basic operation. Sit down.
However, just as Zhou Ze's fingernails pierced into the head of the grandfather and grandson and was about to announce the end of everything,
The old man and the little girl's bodies suddenly twisted before completely disappearing.
Its speed.
Even the little loli's "biu" wasn't as fast as theirs!
Zhou Ze's hands were still floating in the air.
His posture was already set.
But the people who were cooperating with the performance were not paying attention.
It was a little awkward.
He put down his hand and turned around. Zhou Ze was shocked to discover that the figures of grandfather and grandson had appeared again on the small path in the distance.
The grandfather carried the hoe and held his granddaughter's hand.
The old man and the young man seemed to have just returned from the fields.
With a kind of happiness and satisfaction,
It was just like the "Peach Blossom Spring" that was recorded in "Peach Blossom Spring".
The little monkey was also a little confused. It was obvious that no matter how hard it tried, it could not understand what was going on.
The old man and the young man walked over again. The old man looked at Zhou Ze and asked curiously,
"Young man, where are you from?"
"I have no idea," Zhou Ze shrugged.
Damn it.
This time, he really didn't know.
"Are you lost?" The old man was kind-hearted.
"I guess so." Zhou Ze sighed.
"This is Sanxiang Village. It's not far from the city. Follow this road south and you'll be able to enter the city." The old man kindly pointed the way.
The little girl played with the sugar figurine in her hand. Her figure was a little thin, but she was still innocent and cute.
The image of the grandfather and grandson and the image of the man who was about to eat someone were two extremes.
"Okay, got it." Zhou Ze nodded.
The grandfather and grandson walked into the village, chatting and laughing.
Zhou Ze raised his head and looked at the sky. He did not notice it before, but now he noticed that the moon in the sky seemed to be glowing with a faint bloody light at the edge.
Nine years ago, when the original poster came here for the first time, the first scene he experienced should be the same as his second time. Otherwise, he would not have been able to get out the first time he came in, nor would he have been able to post.
However, he said in the post that when he walked in the village at night, every family said that they were hungry and wanted to eat. This meant that nine years ago, the "Hunger" in this village had already begun to have problems.
And now, when he arrived nine years later, the problem had been further fermented and worsened.
From then on, if another "Fisherman" accidentally came in, he would probably not be able to see the simple Peach Blossom Spring. He could only become the rations of the many dead souls in this village.
Here..,
It had gradually become a dangerous place.
Zhou Ze took a step forward and walked into the village. He needed to take a look around the village. At the very least, he needed to investigate what had happened in this village under the background of the massacre by the Japanese.
Back then, when the country was in trouble, countless souls had died. Why was this village the only one that had been preserved in such a strange way?
There must be something wrong with things that were abnormal.
The houses in the village were all made of mud and straw. A few families with better conditions would lay some tiles on the roof. This was the standard of housing in the countryside eighty years ago.
Zhou Ze remembered that he had seen a similar house in the countryside of Tongcheng when he was young. However, that was someone's ancestral house. In fact, it was no longer inhabited.
Every family had their own fenced yard. They were all very dry and tidy, even a little too dry and tidy. Generally speaking, the yard could be planted with some onions, ginger, garlic, or other vegetables. However, the yard here was barren and flat. There was not even a single blade of grass.
An old woman was sitting on a small stool at the door, holding a needle and thread in her hand as she made cloth shoes. She was very serious and very engrossed, but Zhou Ze could see from afar that the old woman was actually drooling while doing the needle and thread.
On the ground..,
A large pool had already accumulated.
This scene was quite strange.
The old woman did not notice it at all. Even though her saliva had already soaked the shoes in her hands, she still went her own way and was immersed in her own world.
Fortunately, when Zhou Ze and the little monkey walked over, she did not raise her head. However, Zhou Ze did not dare to completely treat her as a passerby. With the example of the old grandfather and the little girl, Zhou Ze knew that the people in this village would be defeated by hunger at any time and directly turn into malicious spirits.
There was a well in front of them. A woman in her thirties or forties was fetching water. The woman had a good figure. Although she was a little rustic, in that era, she could be considered a standard beauty in the countryside.
She was tall, had a heavy chest, and two large, perfectly round petals. She exuded the most primitive and most impulsive aura.
However, when the woman turned around with the bucket of water, Zhou Ze saw that her mouth was full of something black, and she was chewing it with all her might.
This was her hair,
She was tearing and swallowing her hair as she carried the water. She was very hungry, very hungry.
The old woman who made cloth shoes raised her head and looked at the woman who was fetching water. She shouted,
"Damn widow, you're still dressed so gorgeously after your man died. That mouth down there must be very thirsty, right?"
The woman who was called the widow did not show any weakness. She directly shouted, "Old Lady Cui, I'm not like you. Your mouth down there can't even spit out saliva, right?"
"Pfft, you're just thinking about men all day!"
"I think, I think every day. I wish that all the men in the village would come to my bed tonight so that I could eat them one by one.
Fried,
Steamed,
It's cold.
Tsk tsk,
That taste... I can't stand it anymore. I really want to be a man. "
As the widow spoke, she chewed her hair even harder,
And the old woman seemed to be moved. Her saliva flowed even more profusely, and her face was filled with fascination.
Zhou Ze walked past them. For some reason, the two women did not seem to see him at all. However, when Zhou Ze and the little monkey walked away.
The old woman and the widow suddenly raised their heads slowly and looked in the direction that Zhou Ze had walked in,
Their eyes were suffused with waves of crimson.
The few houses in front looked slightly more imposing. There were tiles on them, and there were stone blocks at the door. This meant that the family was well-off.
Zhou Ze walked into the courtyard. There was no one in the courtyard, and the smell of meat came from the kitchen. Zhou Ze walked over and reached out to open the window panel.
Inside was a rural stove,
A young man was placing firewood behind the stove. The fire was burning very brightly.
However, there was nothing in the pot. There was only a large pot of boiling water.
"Wife, the water is boiling. Come quickly!"
The man shouted to the other side. He could not wait any longer.
It was like a newlywed husband urging his wife to take a bath every night.
"I'm coming, I'm coming. Look at your dead face!
I don't see you working so hard on other things, but you're so focused on this matter. "
The man ran out of the stove and hugged the woman. He shouted,
"Quick, quick, quick. I can't hold it in anymore. I can't hold it in anymore."
"Just you wait."
The woman took off her clothes,
It was as if she did not see that there was a person standing by the window watching.
After the woman took off her clothes, her white and smooth back was revealed. However, the woman's right arm was already red, like the pig head meat sold at the delicatessen stall on the street.
The woman climbed onto the stove and sat in the boiling water. As she poured the hot water on her body, she scolded her husband,
"Continue adding firewood. Otherwise, it won't be cooked and won't taste good!
Look at you useless thing, use more strength, I can't stand it! "
"Okay!"
The husband immediately went to the back to add firewood,
While the woman sitting in the pot cooked herself,
She took a bite of her right arm, which had been cooked and marinated before.
She narrowed her eyes,
And enjoyed it: