Qin Hao and Hu Yong had a simple breakfast, which consisted of big, hard steamed buns and some leftover pickles.
Whether it’s hard work or not, only you know!
After dinner, Hu Yong and Zhang Yiming went to the nearby mountains. Qin Hao asked them to go there to investigate whether there was anything going on in the mountains. Qin Hao himself wanted to go to a nearby neighboring village.
He was a little strange, wondering why so many people in this village were acting strangely.
When he arrived at the village leader's house, he couldn't walk at such a long distance, so Qin Hao wanted to ask the village leader to borrow a bicycle, but when he saw the behavior of the village leader at the door, he couldn't help but feel shocked...
What happened to the people in this village?
Qin Hao was thinking about this, but he didn't stop. He walked forward and greeted the village chief.
"Hello, village chief, what are you doing?"
The village chief buried his head, put the bicycle upside down, and kept scraping the paint on the bicycle with a knife.
Maybe he was so focused that he didn't notice Qin Hao's arrival. Qin Hao walked in and asked again: "Village Chief, what are you doing?"
At this time, the village chief raised his head, and his eyes were filled with excitement, as if a seven or eight-year-old child was playing with his beloved toy.
"Oh, Chief Qin! I wonder why you came to see me?"
Seeing the village chief eagerly scraping the paint off the bicycle, Qin Hao really didn't know what to say, so he simply asked: "Village Chief, what were you doing just now?"
The village chief stared at Qin Hao, then looked at his bicycle, as if it were a puppy guarding its food: "I'm repairing my bicycle. It's broken. I want to repair it!"
Uh... Qin Hao originally wanted to say that he was here to borrow a bicycle, but looking at the village chief's appearance, he was afraid that if he mentioned the matter of "borrowing a bicycle", he would definitely get anxious with him, and he might even return it.
They would imitate the crazy couple last night, fight, and even stab themselves with a knife.
"By the way, village chief, do you know who else in the village has a bicycle? I need a bicycle now."
The village chief has continued to scratch his "beloved bicycle", euphemistically calling it "repairing".
Without raising his head lazily, the village chief said: "Go to the village committee and ask the village secretary. He should be able to find you a bicycle."
Qin Hao turned around and went to the village committee. When he arrived at the village committee, Qin Hao found that the village secretary hadn't come yet. It might be too early.
Just wait! After waiting for about twenty minutes, the village secretary finally came over surrounded by several people.
The miserable Qin Hao hoped that nothing would happen this time.
The village secretary was also very enthusiastic when he saw Qin Hao! He took the initiative to say hello to Qin Hao and asked him if he needed help. Qin Hao said that he wanted a bicycle and just used it.
The village secretary hurriedly went downstairs to get him a car, and asked if he had any other needs. Qin Hao shook his head, said hello to the village secretary and others, and left on his bicycle.
When he was about to leave the village, a young man stopped Qin Hao...
Qin Hao stopped and asked the young man with some confusion: "What's the matter?"
The young man looked around, feeling like a traitor, and walked over cautiously. Qin Hao felt that this kid was like a landmine stealer. He was so sneaky, as if he was doing something shameful with him.
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"If you have anything to say, can you please just say it?" Qin Hao was a little unhappy. What does this look like? It seems that he himself is also out of sight.
The young man whispered: "Sir, don't you remember me? I'm from the police station. I came to you today just to tell you something."
Qin Hao remembered that this young man was indeed the one he had met yesterday. He nodded, and Qin Hao asked again: "Then what do you want from me today?"
The young man carefully looked around and found that there was no one there, so he put his head near Qin Hao's ear. Although Qin Hao felt that this kid was a bit nervous, it didn't hurt to listen to what he had to say.
What the young man said next really surprised Qin Hao...
"Sir, I advise you and your friends to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. The people here are all lunatics, they are all crazy...Sooner or later, they will destroy everything here, including...including themselves...
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Qin Hao did not interrupt, but looked at the other party in astonishment. The young man continued: "Sir, you don't know! People here have a very morbid idea of a demonic disease. They think... uh..."
The young man's words suddenly stopped. He seemed to have remembered something, and his face suddenly turned pale.
He shook his head vigorously: "No! No! It can't be like this. If this is the case, then... wouldn't that mean?" The young man turned around and ran away...
Qin Hao now not only believes that many people in this village are lunatics, but at the same time, he feels that the kid just now is also a lunatic.
Alas! I actually came to a lunatic village. Why is it called Bailin Village? Just change the name.
Qin Hao rode his bicycle and left Bailin Village. The nearest village was more than ten miles away. Even if he accelerated his bicycle, it would take him nearly half an hour to cross this twisty road.
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Finally, Qin Hao arrived at a nearby village. At the entrance of the village, two women, probably in their forties, were sitting here chatting. Although Qin Hao was only nineteen years old, he was quite handsome. He just stepped off the bicycle.
When I came down, I was immediately noticed by two women at the entrance of the village.
"Huh? Whose child is this? He is such a handsome boy! If I were twenty years younger, I would have to marry him."
The woman on the side curled her lips: "Forget it! You were not as beautiful as me when you were young. If you want to marry him, it's me too, hahaha!"
"Uh..." The corner of Qin Hao's mouth twitched. These two women are really... speechless!
Qin Hao walked towards the two women. The two women also realized that the discussion just now was too loud, and they immediately shut up. However, seeing this handsome boy getting closer and closer, it seemed that he came to them.
This woman simply let go and died! She had to die in a cool way.
Just as Qin Hao walked up to the two of them, a woman actually asked something that made Qin Hao dumbfounded.
"Little handsome boy, are you here because of me or because of her?" As she said this, the woman in her forties even ruffled her hair.
Qin Hao blushed in embarrassment, and the other woman quickly interrupted her friend and continued to talk: "Okay! Stop teasing other children, maybe there is something wrong with them."
Fortunately, they are not two female lunatics. If they were both female lunatics, Qin Hao would be really hard to resist.
"By the way, I want to ask you two something."
The two women stopped teasing Qin Hao, and one of them asked him to ask directly if he had anything to do.
Qin Hao stopped beating around the bush and asked, "Do you two know that there is a Bailin Village more than ten miles away from here?"
When Bailin Village was mentioned, the expressions of the two women suddenly changed. They looked at each other as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight. One of the women stood up and asked: "You...are you Bailin Village?"
people?"
Qin Hao could tell from the other party's expression that there must be something wrong with this Bailin Village. Naturally, Qin Hao would not directly reveal his identity, and of course, he could not say that he was from Bailin Village.
So I made up an identity at random: "Oh no, I am doing something for a friend. He used to be from Bailin Village, but now he is prosperous in Kunming City, so I want to bring his parents to the city.
But he recently traveled abroad and won't be able to come back within the next few months, so he asked me to do him a favor and go find his parents and ask me to pick him up first."
Seeing that this handsome young man was not from Bailin Village, the two women were relieved. One of the women hurriedly asked: "By the way, when did your friend leave Bailin Village? Was it the last two years or a few years ago?"
Qin Hao didn't understand why the other party asked this question, but after thinking about it, Qin Hao still chose to answer: "A few years ago! What happened?"
The two women breathed a long sigh of relief, and one of them patted his chest and said: "It was fine in the past few years. If Bailin Village had just left recently, he might also have become crazy. If it was transmitted to the people around him, then
Isn't it..."
Before she could finish her words, she was pushed and abruptly interrupted by the woman on the side. Then she glanced at Qin Hao and signaled something to her friend.
All of this could not escape Qin Hao's bright eyes. From various signs, he could see that there was indeed a big problem in Bailin Village.
"You two, why do I feel that you seem to be very prejudiced against the people of Bailin Village? Have they offended you? Or is there really something wrong with that village?"
Qin Hao's tone was full of doubts, which he did deliberately.
One of the women said hurriedly: "What kind of prejudice! The people in that village are all madmen! Madmen..."
Another woman also advised Qin Hao that it is best not to go to that village, otherwise, contracting madness is not a trivial matter, and he may even lose his life!
"So serious?" Qin Hao was stunned for a moment. He began to recall the case information. It seemed that the first two waves of task force members who came to investigate the missing persons case also disappeared. Could it be that they were not simply missing, but
...Is there another secret?
After chatting with the two women for a while, both of whom were related to Bailin Village, Qin Hao learned something. According to legend, the older generation of Bailin Village were once attacked by those little Japanese dogs raised during the Japanese invasion of China.
Due to the persecution of his son, almost all the people in the village died at that time!
Moreover, because the people of Bailin Village rose up to resist and resolutely resisted Japan, they were persecuted quite deeply, even...
There are simply no words to describe the tragic scene of that year. In short, the Bailin Village back then was full of corpses. A large number of corpses had their human skin peeled off alive. How could the tragic situation be described with just the word "tragic"?