Because of searching the house before, the door of the bedroom was kept open and not closed. When Fangzheng turned his head to look in the direction of the bedroom, it was pitch black behind the door, and he couldn't see anything.
squeak...
There was a light sound of turning the body sideways again from the wooden bed, and then there was a slight rustling sound, like the sound of quilt or putting on clothes.
"who?"
Fangzheng asked again.
But no one in the direction of the bedroom answered Fang Zheng's words.
Cough, cough cough...
A painful cough sounded in the bedroom, and the sound of footsteps began to be heard in the dark bedroom.
call!
An oil lamp was lit in the bedroom, and then cast a thin figure on the ground.
But from the angle Fangzheng was sitting at, he could only see a little bit of the bedroom door, and he couldn't see who the figure in the bedroom was.
At this time, there was a second person's footsteps in the bedroom.
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes. In the dark lobby, Fangzheng sat so quietly, watching the constant trivial movements in the bedroom.
Fangzheng asked who it was again, but the two people in the bedroom never answered him.
Fangzheng's eyes sank, and he snorted coldly. Just as he was about to get up and search the bedroom himself, and he wanted to see who was playing tricks on him, the person in the bedroom held an oil lamp and walked straight towards the door.
Finally, Fangzheng saw clearly who was in the bedroom.
They are a pair of old couple with simple clothes, a bit stooped body, and gray hair. They seem to be about sixty or seventy years old.
When Fangzheng saw the clothes of the old couple walking out of the bedroom, Fangzheng's eyes pondered for a moment. The clothes on the old couple were the clothes of the owner of this room.
Because when Fang was searching the house, he saw the simple wardrobe and villagers' clothes in the bedroom, so he could recognize that the clothes on the other party came from the owner of this house.
The villagers of this village, the original owner of this house
Does this paradise only wake up at night
Fangzheng was in deep thought. He was still sitting at the table in the lobby without moving, because he realized that the old couple seemed to be unable to see him. Standing a few feet away from him, he bent down to light the oil lamp on the table, and never lifted his eyes to look at Fang Zheng.
call!
The oil lamp burst into thin flames, and the room suddenly became bright.
At this time, the old man saw the latch that fell on the ground, and the house door and courtyard door that Fangzheng pushed open. After picking up the latch, the old man began to call for the old woman, with an anxious tone.
But Fangzheng couldn't understand.
Because that language is not Siamese, nor is it any language that Fang Zheng is familiar with.
It sounds like a very old language.
Then, the owner, the old man and the old lady, began to search the house nervously.
Fangzheng raised the corners of his eyebrows lightly, his eyebrows revealing his thoughts.
Perhaps, the content of their previous conversation was such as thieves broke into the house, did they lose any property... But Fangzheng was sitting in front of them, but they didn't seem to see such a big living person. After tossing for a long time, the pair The old couple was finally convinced that there were no thieves in the house and that they hadn't lost any property. After complaining and scolding the old woman, the old man started to pick up the broom in the yard and clean the fallen leaves in the yard.
And the old lady walked towards the kitchen and started to burn firewood, cook, and clean up the house...
From the beginning to the end, Fangzheng, who had been sitting in front of the lobby table, was like a transparent passerby, watching the old couple go about their business and passing by again and again, but he couldn't be seen all the time.
Until, the old lady cooked the meal and called the old man. Three people sat at the table and ate what they were holding.
This scene is a little weird.
People who didn't know thought it was a family of three, grandpa and grandson, having dinner.
All of this is so real.
Every detail of the villagers was vividly portrayed, ranging from joys, sorrows and joys to trivial details of daily life. Fangzheng was eating the compressed biscuits in his hand while thinking about what was going on in front of him.
If this village only wakes up at night, does it mean that night is the daytime for these villagers, and the daytime is the nighttime here
At night, the whole village was asleep, so he only saw an empty village.
In the daytime, when the villagers woke up, he saw these dead villagers.
And what the old couple is eating at this moment is breakfast every morning!
Made at sunset.
Sunrise and rest.
This is a world opposite to Yangjian.
Fangzheng was puzzled, what is the meaning of the existence of these villagers
Is it just to show the reappearance of the life scenes of these villagers who have been dead for hundreds of years
…
The doubts in Fangzheng's heart were quickly answered!
After breakfast, I saw the old lady began to clean up the dishes and do housework, while the old man picked up the farm tools and walked out of the courtyard.
At this time, more and more villagers began to appear on the road outside the courtyard gate, and it gradually became lively. Every villager carried farm tools and walked towards the farmland outside the village.
Seeing this scene, Fangzheng showed joy on his face. It seems that the way up the mountain should be on the bodies of these villagers.
There were not a few other people who had the same idea as Fangzheng. As soon as Fangzheng went out, he saw many practitioners follow these villagers out of the houses.
In the night sky, a full moon hangs.
The full moon was very bright, and under the light of the moon, I saw a practitioner standing on the roof of the villagers. These practitioners looked excitedly at the direction outside the village. Villagers are going to the fields to harvest crops.
The field ridges submerged by the golden sea are gradually exposed to everyone, and the way up the mountain appears!
"These villagers seem to be quite simple, friendly, and they don't forget to help others after death." The roofs of the village were full of people, and people were surprised to see the gradual emergence of the uphill road.
The peaceful life in the small village, coupled with the simple and kind-hearted villagers, the scenes that happened in front of them once again verified that this place seems to be a world of paradise.
The optimistic mood made these people temporarily reduce their sense of crisis.
Um
Suddenly, someone exclaimed!
It turned out that the villagers who were busy harvesting crops in the field outside the village seemed to have found something in the field, and then called other villagers to help.
It was a corpse!
It was the two who killed each other in the rice field yesterday.
"This is… "
"Aren't these villagers unable to see outsiders like us? Why can they see the corpse again?"
But what happened next was beyond the expectation of the practitioners present, so that even Fang Zheng's expression became serious.
Among the villagers who found the corpse was the old man in the house where Fangzheng was. Not only did these villagers not panic when they found the corpse, but they waved the farm tools in their hands, nailed the corpse to a wooden stake, and planted it in the field, talking and laughing. Become a "scarecrow".
(end of this chapter)