,
"Ah tombstone! Tombstone!"
In the past, if it was just a tombstone, it would be worth raising an eyelid. However, now, everyone tensed their backs and surrounded it.
"Where is the tombstone?" A female classmate who had a good relationship with the girl stepped forward to help her up and asked nervously.
"There!" The girl turned away and pointed forward, as if what she saw was not a stone tablet, but a fierce ghost.
Following the girl's fingers, when a bunch of searchlights were shining on the grass, the looming stone tablet looked like a ghost probing its head. It was originally the tip of the iceberg, but now more than half of it was exposed among the grass swaying in the wind.
A bright bloody word was engraved on it. Even though many strokes had peeled off, Ren could vaguely identify it as the word "ghost".
The bright fonts looked like they had just been painted on, like cut flesh, and red blood was about to flow down the wound.
The tense scalp exploded instantly, and someone turned around to pack up the things they had just laid out, wanting to leave here.
Li Rui walked from the creek, passed the crowd and walked toward the stone monument with the searchlight in their hands.
The person who was planning to pack things stopped and looked at Li Rui.
Even if it is a tombstone, a ghost will not jump out from under so many pairs of eyes, right? This was Li Rui's confidence to approach the stone monument.
He is the organizer of this event and the president of the Supernatural Society. It is his responsibility to take the initiative.
The soles of my shoes stepped on the grass...
rustle--
Like something passing by and rushing into the grass nearby.
The distance of a few steps was abruptly walked out of a century.
Li Rui looked at the flat land around the stone monument and breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to warn the girl who caused the commotion: "Why are you so surprised at night? This is just an ordinary stone monument."
"Isn't this stone monument too weird? Is there something wrong with erecting such a stone monument here?" Someone answered.
Li Rui's words were not convincing. From the beginning of the accident, this person deliberately tried to calm everyone's emotions. But later, no one had an accident, and the actual problem was not solved. While everyone relied on Li Rui, they also felt resentful.
There are two inscriptions on the stone tablet: Ghost Village.
"Isn't this place really cursed by evil spirits like what is said on the Internet? Anyone who comes here will die."
"The Internet is full of lies, how is it possible?"
"But as soon as we arrived here, Lu Tao was crushed to death by a falling tree, and then Xu Lu and Li Xia died tragically for no apparent reason? Are these really coincidences?"
"Haven't you heard a saying? There is no smoke without fire."
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to participate!"
"Didn't everyone agree to it when it came out? What's the use of talking about it now?"
"It's just a stone tablet, don't be too nervous." Li Rui got a headache every time he faced disputes and complaints from members. He took a deep breath and explained, "This stone tablet should only be used as a road sign here."
"Road sign? Is there any village called a ghost village?" Fatty sneered. He couldn't stand Li Rui's self-deception. He did nothing and seemed to have everything under control, letting everyone wait for death with him.
"This character is pronounced wěi, not guiguǐ. It is a surname, derived from the surname Jiang, and comes from the Guiyu District after the Gui clan, a branch of Emperor Yan."
"There should have been a village here before, and most of the people living there were people with this surname."
"What you said is quite decent. The words on the stone tablet are written in blood. So what do you say?" Pang Dun didn't buy it. Among all the people, he was the most dissatisfied with Li Rui.
"This is cinnabar. It just rained on the mountain the day before we went up the mountain, so the color of cinnabar is already bright red."
"In ancient times, there was a kind of red stone that would not fade for thousands of years. Cinnabar was mixed with this ore and specially carved, which is what you see now."
"According to what you say, this thing is still a cultural relic? You are really capable of boasting, even if you say it..."
"Zheng Ming, are you finished?" Li Rui raised his voice and interrupted the fat man, his face showing anger for the first time, "You have to prove that there is something wrong with this thing, will you feel comfortable?"
"……"of course not! He just simply can't stand him! It feels like he is just farting!
"Okay, hurry up and set up a tent to rest. Do you want to leave here tomorrow?"
Li Rui didn't want to waste time with these people, so he waved his hands to let them go.
The fat man's face turned dark when he was scolded, and he felt that Li Rui looked down on him.
Regardless of whether what Li Rui said is true or not, what everyone wants to hear most at this time is an excuse to appease themselves. Li Rui's words can just make the timid people go with the flow.
Returning to where they should be, the students subconsciously chose to rest away from the stone monument.
Because Yin Li had heart disease since he was a child, Song Ningwen had always taken care of him, so when Song Ningwen set up the tent, Yin Li sat alone on the grass next to him and stared at the stone tablet in a daze.
His expression was very light and his eyes were light. He was staring straight at the stone tablet, as if he could see two holes in it.
The terrain beside the creek is flat and there is no shelter around. The night wind is already strong, and the nights in the mountains are cold. The wind falls on the body like a knife.
In a daze, Yin Li saw square shadows in the swaying grass behind the stone monument. What could they be if they weren't tombstones?
He calmed down and looked at those shadows more clearly. It turned out that there was a moon in the sky at some time, and the moonlight was projected on the short tombstones. Each tombstone had a bright red font of "Ghost".
It's like an evil spirit hiding in the grass at night and glaring at the living people.
The stone tablet that was first discovered by everyone did not say "Ghost Village", but "Onizuka".
What is Onizuka? Yin Li didn't dare to think any more. He quickly turned around to face Song Ning, who was setting up a tent stand next to him, but his back was still wet with sweat, and layers of cold sweat kept pouring out.
The moonlight was clear and shallow. If he hadn't just experienced life and death, the scenery around him would be considered pleasant, and the sound of insects would not be like the hissing of being strangled.
After Song Ningwen set up the tent, Yin Li said hello and got in.
Wrapped in a thin sheet, he opened the screen of his mobile phone, glanced at it and closed it again.
The mobile phone is still the same as before, there is no signal, and even the screen will be blurred after two swipes, as if the internal screen of the mobile phone is broken, but this is not the case for one person's mobile phone.
After thinking for a while, Yin Li flipped through a book, took out a book from his schoolbag and held it in his arms before closing his eyes.
The kindergarten oral arithmetic book, which was two coins long and wide, was pressed against Yin Li's chest. He couldn't speak in the darkness under the blanket. There seemed to be a strange stream of light passing through the book, reflecting the strange words.
It seems like there is nothing, just an illusion.
When there was a light shining outside the tent, if I took a closer look, I saw that it was just the most ordinary college reading book.
Shen Mochi is bound by the system, and his task in each world is to chase the villain. However, the villain was too powerful, so he could only hug the villain's thigh tightly to avoid being counterattacked. A few worlds later, Shen Mochi dismantled the system with a ferocious look on his face.
"Do you have a grudge against me? That's not the villain, that's my wife!"
113 weakly retorted: 'Isn't it because you were so rubbish that the villain caught you and made him your little husband?
"
Zombies in twos and threes were lying upright on the ground, with a hole in their head and the crystal core dug out. An upside-down trash can moved in an inconspicuous corner.
Then the green trash can was opened, and a young man with two pieces of rotten cabbage on his head got out of the trash can. Shen Mochi's nose twitched slightly, and the sour smell of the trash bin made him squint his eyes in disgust.
