Dense beads of sweat oozed from my forehead again, and my whole body felt slimy, and cold sweat instantly covered every inch of my body.

I took out another piece of paper, looked at my trembling hands, and threw it directly out the window without wiping it.

This overwhelmed the driver, and I picked up the cigarette scattered among us and began to tear it.

It was only after I tore all the cigarettes scattered in the middle into slender brown tobacco threads that I was relieved.

This old acquaintance of mine didn't know which one I was singing, and he didn't speak, so he slammed on the accelerator.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the small lake in Xiaojia Village, and I asked the driver to help me open the back cover.

The driver may have thought that what he said just now was a bit too much, and he felt a little embarrassed.

They got out of the car together and helped me open the back cover, looking at my cello case, and on a whim, I had to open it to see.

Before I could react, the festering skin, the bodies of white insects crawling everywhere were exposed in front of us.

After the back and forth bumps of the taxi, the corpse, which was already unclothed, revealed two very full lumps on its chest, but it was also crawling with white bugs, and those bugs were still crawling.

His neck was swollen and looked crooked, as if it might fall off at any moment.

My heart just skipped a beat, and I regained my composure.

My old acquaintance was different, his clothes that were dry were instantly wet with sweat, I kindly handed him a piece of paper, and he took it.

Trembling and wiping sweat like me, I couldn't wipe it clean even after wiping it for a long time, threw the paper, and looked at me like a ghost.

Before I could say anything, he closed the back cover, stepped on the accelerator, and left quickly.

Spit as he walked, and when he left, he stuck his head out of the car window and yelled: "Don't let Lao Tzu meet you again next time!! ”

I am also very helpless in my heart, if there is a choice, who wants to take such a path?

I closed the cello box and sat by the lake, looking around for any transportation to enter Xiaojia Village.

This little lake is not like the rippling blue waves mentioned in the book, it is not much better than the stinky ditch.

This is completely a pool of stagnant water, I think of what the driver said about the village of the dead, I now have some recognition, living here every day drinking the water in the lake is not dead but also crippled.

The white mist on the surface of the lake, the low visibility, and the faint strange sounds wafting across the lake, combined with the eerie atmosphere, coupled with the cello box containing the corpse on my back, made me feel creepy.

At this moment, a pair of dry hands pressed on my back, and I grabbed my shoulder blades, and I suddenly felt a tingling pain, and I couldn't even turn back.

The hand was icy and dry, like there were only bones.

Suddenly, the whole body began to numb, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

I can even hear my fast and rhythmic heartbeat.

I was trembling and shivering, it was... Who is it?

The hands suddenly let go, and I jerked back to see an old man in shorts.

He was also holding a long, long bamboo pole in his hand.

It turned out to be a boatman!

I suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief and washed my face with the smelly water in front of me, although the water was very smelly, but the cool feeling instantly drove away the fear in my heart just now.

I followed his gaze and stepped onto the inconspicuous little bamboo raft parked by the lake

said to the old man: "I'll go to Xiaojia Village." ”

The boatman looked like a normal person, except for a little healer, and I was relieved.

He took out a bag of dry tobacco and lit it, and asked me if I smoked it.

The violent smell almost suffocated me, and this smell was probably heavier than the smell of Ali!

I shook my head.

He took a drag on his cigarette and immediately felt that his spirits were much better.

I realized that he was just filming me just now, and he didn't control the strength well.

I was relieved to see him pick up the bamboo pole and row out the raft.

I sat on a bamboo raft with a large handful of brown tobacco that I had just ripped off the taxi, playing with it boringly.

Looking at the boatman, he thought for a while and asked, "Are you from here?" ”

The boatman smiled, and said that he was only ferrying here, not from Xiaojia Village.

Looking at his appearance, he estimated the time he was ferrying here, and asked, "Then do you know Xiao Xiaodong?" ”

At first, he was still smiling and listening, but when he heard Xiao Xiaodong, his expression began to change, and he spat first, as if he had committed some taboo.

Looking around, a strange wind was blowing around at this time.

I felt frozen by the wind, and I shivered, but I forced myself to look at the ferryman.

He looked at my curious gaze, lowered his voice and said, "You used to have a family living in Xiaojia Village?" ”

I was stunned and said no.

The boatman asked me again: "Then what do you have to do with Xiao Xiaodong?" ”

I feel very strange, is it necessary to ask so much when going to Xiaojia Village?

I shook my head and said I didn't know.

The boatman's expression became a little serious at this time, and he asked me why I came to Xiao Xiaodong?

This stumped me, why did I come to him?

Do I have to say that it was a female corpse that called me to come to him?

And this female corpse hasn't told me the reason yet?

I thought about it for a moment and made up an excuse that someone had asked me to bring him something.

The boatman hurriedly shook his head, and he propped up the drifting raft with a bamboo pole, and hurriedly turned his head to see if he was going to take me with him. He looked scared and said to me, "Don't go to him, he's already dead, I'll send you back." ”

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He's dead?

yes, I just remember who called me to him!

It's Ali!

Then I remembered the softness of Ali's dry hair running through my fingertips, of her cold jade fingers stopping on my arm, of the numbness in her gray-brown pupils.

I remembered that instead of coldness, her face was ......

Deathly numbness!

Since Ali is a female corpse, how can the person she wants me to find be a living person!

I immediately figured it out, but my body reacted violently.

I was like a fish stranded in the shallows, spitting out a fishy liquid from my throat, and I wanted to yell, why is that!

The boatman looked at me with a wrong look and was about to turn around and go back the way he came, but I held down her raft to prevent him from rowing it away.

The boatman was about to cry: "You can do it, when he went to the Wave Hotel three years ago, there was no slag left, where are you going to do it?" ”

When I heard this, I seemed to understand something.

Three years ago, the fire at the Wave Hotel may be related to this Xiao Xiaodong!