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"Zombies can't shoot, and those who shoot can't be zombies. You can rest assured that you don't have to be suspicious. Ding Ermiao said lazily, without stopping his feet, and walked forward.

Wan Shugao blinked his eyes: "Then who killed the two companions in Uncle Wang's village?" ”

"How do I know? I wasn't there. ”

The two walked and chatted, and gradually moved away from the village where Uncle Wang was and entered the deep mountains.

The mountain road at your feet turned a corner, and under the steep wall of the road ahead, a row of gray stone houses came into view.

"Brother Ermiao, the stone house in front should be the camp for educated youth." Wan Shugao pointed ahead and said.

Ding Ermiao nodded and said, "Go over and have a look, and talk to that Yu Qiangguo." ”

"This person is also very strange, he neither goes back to the city nor lives in the village, but lives in isolation and lives in a camp for educated youth, there must be some secret." Wan Shugao said.

The two walked briskly to the stone house, hoping to see the true face of this old intellectual.

But when he walked to the front of the house, Ding Ermiao found that there was no one here.

There are seven or eight rooms in the house, which are made of mountain stone mixed with cement mortar, and the roof is a wooden structure, but just a few cedar trees, and then covered with asbestos tiles.

Strictly speaking, it was not a house, but a small hut built on the side of a steep wall, which was about the same as a countryman's pigsty.

Moreover, these houses are dilapidated and have become typical dilapidated houses.

The two rooms connected in the middle are in slightly better condition, the doors and windows are intact, and they should be Yu Qiangguo's residence.

One of the rooms, which can be seen through the crack in the door, has a pot stove inside, and is the kitchen. Read the latest chapter in full and the other room should be a bedroom, the window is closed from the inside, and the crack in the door is too small to see the inside.

"What a weirdo. Why live in this kind of place? Wan Shugao looked through the crack in the door and muttered to himself.

Ding Ermiao is also a little puzzled, Yu Guoqiang can obviously live a better life, but why abuse himself like this?

"Hey, what are you doing?" A shout behind him made Wan Shugao take aback.

Just on the way to come, around the corner. A mountain girl dressed in red, carrying a bamboo basket on her back. I'm coming this way.

Ding Ermiao smiled slightly, looked at the girl who came over, and said, "We were passing by, and we didn't do anything." ”

The girl walked quickly to the front of the house, looked at Ding Ermiao and Wan Shugao, and asked, "Two eldest brothers, are you the prospecting expedition team that went into the village to buy dried meat in the morning?" ”

"Yes, yes, it turns out that the little sister is also from the village in front." Wan Shugao's eyes immediately lit up. Glancing up and down at the village girl in front of him.

Nowadays, young people have gone to the city to work, and the original village girl is really uncommon. Even Hongyu, who grew up with Ding Ermiao, became foreign after staying in the city for a few months, and she couldn't find the simplicity of the mountain people she had at the beginning.

The girl in front of me was about twenty-one or twelve years old. He is tall and wears a ponytail, a red floral shirt on the top, a pair of well-fitting jeans underneath, and sneakers underneath. It looks neat, healthy and sunny.

"My name is Zhou Yingwei. I also came here to find Uncle Yu. The girl smiled, showed her beautiful teeth and two shallow dimples, put down the basket, and said, "Uncle Yu is not here, he has gone into the mountain." ”

"My name is Wan Shugao, you can call me Brother Wan. This is Ding Ermiao and Brother Ding......" Wan Shugao shamelessly introduced himself, and asked, "What you said Uncle Yu." Does it mean that the old intellectuals and young people here are more powerful than the strong? Who is he? After your name, is there a national character? ”

"No relatives and no reason, but I have always regarded him as my own uncle. The name is just a coincidence, and my country is not the same. I am the heroine of the heroine, and Uncle Yu is the country of the country. Zhou Yingwei smiled, took out the key from his pocket, and opened Yu Qiang's bedroom door.

actually has Yu Qiangguo's room key, which seems to be indeed unusual. Ding Ermiao and Wan Shugao glanced at each other, speculating in their hearts about the relationship between Zhou Yingwei and Yu Qiangguo.

"Come in, big brothers." Zhou Yingwei pushed open the door and said.

Ding Ermiao and Wan Shugao nodded and followed Zhou Yingwei into the room.

After coming in, I found that several houses to the north were all connected, so the whole space did not look narrow.

What surprised Ding Ermiao was that in addition to a bed and a table, the most things in the room turned out to be books.

The books were neatly stacked on simple wooden shelves, and there were always thousands of them.

Is he a nerd, hiding in the mountains to study or write novels?

Ding Ermiao hesitated and walked over to check. At first glance, he was even more dumbfounded.

The shelves are almost all books related to metaphysical feng shui, supernatural ghosts!

These include the Taoist scriptures of the major sects and various versions of the Book of Changes, as well as miscellaneous records such as Strange Tales of Liao Zhai and Strange Things in Kyushu.

"Miss Zhou, is your Uncle Yu a Taoist priest? Why are there all such books here? Ding Ermiao turned around and asked.

Zhou Yingwei smiled and said, "Uncle Yu is not a Taoist priest, but he likes to study these things, and all day long in addition to hunting, he reads books, or just divination." ”

"Tell a fortune to whom?" Wan Shugao asked.

Zhou Yingwei shook his head and said, "He doesn't tell other people's hexagrams, he plays by himself." But Uncle Yu is really good at divination, a few days ago, I pestered him, but he couldn't help it, so he calculated a hexagram for me. And guess what? ”

Ding Ermiao smiled modestly and said, "I don't know how to calculate hexagrams, where can I calculate them?" ”

Uncle Yu said that within five days, two young people from other places will pass through his camp. One of them has a name in it with 10,000 characters. Another person's name with the ......"

Zhou Yingwei smiled, looked at Ding Ermiao and Wan Shugao, and said slowly: "Today, it happens to be the fifth day. ”

So powerful!

Ding Ermiao and Wan Shugao each took a breath of cool air.

If this is really calculated, then the ability of this Yu Qiangguo is probably not under Li Qingdong.

"That's right, I'm Wan, he's two." After a long time, Wan Shugao grinned and said, "But just now, I already reported to my home, so you must have remembered our names and came to joke with us." Right? ”

Zhou Yingwei shook his head and said, "If you don't believe it, forget it, when I didn't say it." ”

"Miss Zhou, did your Uncle Yu say anything else?" Ding Ermiao asked Zhou Yingwei while glaring at Wan Shugao. This thing just said that he was two, and he simply deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors.

"Well...... Uncle Yu said that after you enter the mountain, something big will happen in the mountain. Uncle Yu also said that he had been waiting for this opportunity. Zhou Yingwei thought about it and said solemnly.

Looking at the tone and expression, Zhou Yingwei is very serious, and she is by no means the kind of pretending to be mysterious.

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