Jin Hong clenched her fists, she couldn't believe what she said.
What kind of society is this! How can such a barbaric social identity still exist
Ma Hang felt a little nauseous, he glanced at the door twice, and walked out a little bit unbearably.
Huang Ke's voice and eyes moved, and he was surprisingly quiet when he heard Hu Bing's words. The youngest man's stress reaction when he saw this scene was not even as strong as Ma Hang's.
Xiao Chen's expression could be considered indifferent, he covered his nose with his collar, and slightly glanced at his eyebrows, as if he couldn't stand the smell in the room.
Ma Chenggong, who had been staying downstairs, did not know when he came up. When he saw the scene in the house, he was slightly startled and frowned, but he had a kind of enigmatic anticipation for the scene in his heart. Outside, the feeling within reason.
Hu Bing swept the crowd and said, "Come on, let's go to another room."
As soon as he went out, except for Ma Chenggong who avoided Xiao Chen's sight intentionally or unintentionally, this time, as soon as he walked to another door, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Xiao Chen.
“…………”
Xiao Chen was stared into silence, paused, walked up, and had just taken two steps when he suddenly felt someone lightly kiss his left ear, which made him tremble involuntarily, and the tip of his ear turned red .
'So cute. 'Xiao Chen said so when he heard the man leaning against his ear.
Xiao Chen pursed his lips, not letting his cold expression crack.
'Be good. ' There is a bit of coquettishness and coquettishness in the tone.
'good. ' The man chuckled.
Xiao Chen tentatively stroked the iron chain with his hand.
"Crack." The iron chain was torn apart again.
“…………”
Everyone has a feeling of mystery in their hearts.
Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze, intending to step back, when he heard the man whispering in his ear, 'Am I very good. '
"Let's go." Hu Bing glanced at Xiao Chen and looked away, he was still the first to walk as the forward.
Jin Hong kept giving herself hints in her heart, and even got ready to see the hell, trying to calm herself down when she saw something unusual again.
Surprisingly, after the door was opened, the scene inside couldn't be more ordinary.
A bed, a table, a chair, and a lot of clothes worn by teenage boys on the bed. It may be because the room has not been opened for a long time. There is dense dust accumulated on the table. There are a lot of books and school supplies.
Hu Bing looked around the room and pursed his lips slightly.
Xiao Chen didn't believe that Tan Jun asked him to come up for no purpose, he watched at the door for two seconds, then started to flip on the table.
It's also a good idea that he wore gloves so that he wouldn't feel uncomfortable when he touched the things in this room.
Seeing him like this, the people around him also began to look for clues in this house.
Jin Hong opened the drawer, and what caught her eyes was a black book. The paper of this black book was a little yellowed, and it looked very old.
She picked it up, flipped through it, and when she saw the contents clearly, her body was a little stiff, and even her hand holding the book was a little unsteady.
(1) I have been hungry for several days, and I can barely eat Guanyin clay, but my stomach is like a balloon, and I have been constipated for a whole week...
(2) It's so strange. Mom said she was going to get food with grandpa, but grandpa came back at night, but mother didn't come back.
(3) I am very happy today, because my grandpa got the meat from somewhere. This may be the first time I have eaten meat in the past few years. I have forgotten the taste of the meat. It is a bit hard to bite. The meat is raw, but it doesn't matter, it tastes better than the Guanyin soil, cotton, and bark I eat.
(4) My father does not allow me to go out now, saying that it is dangerous outside, and even the uncles and uncles I know tell me to walk around them, so as not to be discovered by them.
I miss my mother so much.
(5) I am so scared now, I saw that Xiaopang was killed by his father with a knife...
(6) Grandma told me that our village was cursed, so everyone in the village disappeared one by one!
(7) Grandma is gone today too...
The handwriting on the black leather book was very green, even crooked, and some words were difficult to decipher.
Hu Bing grabbed the black leather book and flipped through the contents, his expression becoming more serious.
"Our guess is right." Hu Bing said in a low voice. Although he was old, he was just a boy in his early twenties after all, and his mood inevitably fluctuated.
The crowd gathered together, flipping the black leather book, and the atmosphere was somewhat mournful.
Hu Bing seemed to have realized something suddenly, and his expression was instantly horrified, "Wait a minute! There are two old people and a couple in the next room, but this room is a child's room. So where did this child go?"
Jin Hong's whole body trembled, her pupils trembled, and she came back to her senses, "No, no, if the four people next door are a family, what role does the village head play?"
When Ma Hang heard it, his eyes widened instantly, and cold sweat couldn't stop coming out of his head. He felt a little chill from the bottom of his heart, Ma Hang swallowed his saliva, and his legs began to tremble.
Huang Ke's face was pale, and he didn't know what he was thinking by himself.
Hu Bing pursed his lips, his heart began to beat crazily, his hands trembled a little, his whole body was a little weak, something flashed in his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, he raised his head, looked at the crowd, and said earnestly, " Everyone, I have a bold guess."
Everyone looked at him suspiciously.
"Could it be," he paused, "could the village head be the kid who wrote the diary?"
"What?" Jin Hong exclaimed, unable to accept it at all, and quickly denied, "How is it possible? According to the chronological order, if this child is still alive, he is only thirty years old now. How could he be an old man!"
Hu Bing shook his head and said seriously, "Have you heard of Ruan Shifang?"
"Who?" Ma Hang asked with a frown, without even hearing the name clearly.
But Jin Hong immediately covered her mouth and nose when she heard the name, and exclaimed.
"The case of the Vietnamese woman Ruan Thifang is very famous in the history of medicine." Jin Hong calmed down, "She suffered from a very rare skin disease. In a very short period of time, her skin rapidly aged and wrinkled. At six years old, she looks like she's in her seventies."
Hu Bing nodded, "Yes, and the real reason has not been found out until now. There are two conjectures in the medical field. One is that she has an allergic reaction to seafood, and the other is that she is suffering from a fat secretion disease."
Ma Hang understood most of the meaning in a daze, "You mean, the village head has this disease, but his real age is only thirty years old?"
Hu Bing sneered, squinted his eyes, shook his head and said, "No, it's more than that, I think everyone in this village has this disease!"
The author has something to say: Ruan Shifang is a real person, if you are interested, you can Baidu, hahahaha.
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