This scene seemed a bit absurd to Wang Ye.
If you put aside these heads, severed hands, eyes, etc... maybe the scene in front of him is the beautiful and prosperous age he has always imagined.
But after adding these, it makes people feel creepy.
And just like the middle-aged men before them, these children and women also ignored themselves.
As he continued to deepen, Wang Ye finally came to the town.
The town has a small population and the buildings are old-fashioned brick houses.
In normal villages and towns, everyone likes to hang strings of dried chili peppers and garlic at their doorsteps.
And at the door of these people's houses, there are human heads, severed hands and eyes hanging.
As the breeze blew, these things would occasionally collide with each other. Wang Ye even saw one of the heads taking this opportunity to suddenly open his mouth and swallow one of the eyeballs on the side.
There is a small shop not far away.
In the small shop, a somewhat obese middle-aged woman sat lazily on a chair, grabbed a handful of eyeballs, stuffed them into her mouth as usual, and chewed them.
Juice kept dripping down the corners of his mouth.
On the shelves of the small shop, a series of products such as heads, eyeballs, fingers, etc. are neatly placed, as well as blood in glass bottles.
The people get along very well with each other. Occasionally, someone comes to the small shop, leaves a few red beans, and takes away items one by one.
Among them, the eyeball seems to be a best-seller, and nine out of ten people come to buy it.
The conversation between everyone was also very enthusiastic, and they were very familiar with each other. If the items traded were not so absurd, Wang Ye would still enjoy this atmosphere.
The night was getting late, and it was ten o'clock in the evening.
One after another, middle-aged men came back from the town singing folk songs, carrying baskets on their backs and sickles in their hands, with faces filled with happiness.
Women stand at the door of their homes, waiting for their men to return.
Occasionally, there are some children surrounding the man's legs, shouting "Dad" excitedly.
Warm!
Wang Ye gradually calmed down.
This scene seems familiar, like... Fengdu City!
Looking at the gradually darkening night, Wang Ye suddenly had a bad idea.
Fortunately, there were still a few hours before night, so Wang Ye took advantage of this opportunity to wander around the town.
idol...
Where.
There are many missing organs in this town, but the statue of the god...
Suddenly, it was getting dark.
Wang Ye gave up the idea of looking for the statue, picked a house at random, and walked in.
Fortunately, one thing that's better than Fengdu City is... people here can't see themselves.
In the room, everything is still warm.
The mother was cooking a large piece of meat in the pot, while the father was sitting at the dinner table, amusing his children.
After a while.
Mother brought a bowl of steaming braised pork and placed it on the dining table.
Wang Ye took a closer look, and sure enough, it was... an arm.
As for why there is such a conjecture...
Because one of the mother's hands was cut off, and blood was still dripping from the wound.
"Damn it, isn't it too rich today?"
The middle-aged man looked at the food and smiled innocently. With his dark skin, he looked like an old farmer.
"It's okay, it's all strenuous work during the day, so take more supplements, the kids are still young!"
The mother's only remaining arm gently stroked the child's head, her eyes full of doting: "It will grow back tomorrow anyway."
"become!"
"Cut me tomorrow!"
The father smiled heartily, and the family of three enjoyed the sumptuous dinner happily.
Wang Ye just sat silently on the kang, leaning against the wall, with his eyes closed and his expression relaxed.
Don't watch, just listen...
What a desirable life.
For this reason, even if you lose all your abilities, it is worth it...
But, what a pity.
After all, you still have to accept reality.
It was getting darker and darker. The family of three packed up the remaining meals and coaxed the children to go to bed together.
Wang Ye sat on a chair in the corner and waited quietly. He always felt that something should happen in this small town at night.
late at night.
The town fell completely silent.
Occasionally, the wind rustles the leaves, making a rustling sound.
Suddenly, my father's deep voice sounded in the room.
"The child...is getting older."
After about a few seconds, my mother responded: "Yes."
"Or...eat it tomorrow?"
"good."
Between questions and answers, silence returned again.
Wang Ye closed his eyes and calmed down, listening to all this without any change in his expression.
really...
About half an hour later, the mother got off the kang, opened the door, picked out an arm from a row of body parts hanging at the door, and pressed it on her body.
After a slight movement, my mother returned to the house with satisfaction. She closed her eyes the whole time and fell back in a daze.
Wang Ye didn't know when he opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and he watched everything silently.
"The so-called growing back...is this what it is..."
"Then why don't you just eat what's hanging outside? Wouldn't it hurt if you cut it?"
There was a trace of confusion in Wang Ye's eyes.
At this time, because Wang Ye was leaning against the window, he vaguely heard slight footsteps outside.
Wang Ye looked toward the window subconsciously, and through the dim moonlight, he met a pair of somewhat hollow eyes.
A young man, no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, was lying at the window, looking into the room.
Wang Ye looked away calmly, but almost instantly, he realized something was wrong!
In this town, there are only middle-aged people, children!
but...
Young people aged 17 or 18, as well as elderly people, no!
Never seen one!
This is the first one!
Moreover, he was not looking at the room just now, but at...himself!
This guy can see himself!
Wang Ye's eyes became sharp. When he looked at the window again, he found that the young man had gone away!
Perhaps, this young man is the key to breaking the situation?
With a thoughtful expression, Wang Ye opened the door and walked out, silently following the young man.
The young man walked faster and faster, and finally began to trot.
However, with Wang Ye's current physical fitness, it is still very easy to keep up with such a little guy.
The young man's footsteps were not fast. After walking for about half an hour, he arrived at the hill behind the town.
On the mountainside, the young man stopped, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing to something.
Wang Ye hid in the darkness and looked from a distance.
It seems to be a short... house?
