Lao Ma slapped his thigh and said confidently: "Cao Deyong must be with Shi Ran."
Yang Xiaobao shook his head and said, "No, if he and Shi Ran are in the same group, it would be impossible for him to drive us away all the time."
"This... is right." Lao Ma touched his head, "It's strange, why does he appear just when you want to start."
"Maybe it was a coincidence." Yang Xiaobao said with a smile.
Lao Ma asked again: "Xiaobao, what should we do tomorrow? Are we really going to leave Beichen Village?"
"Let's talk about the situation tomorrow. At worst, I can go to the mountain."
Yang Xiaobao said as he put the quilt on his body: "Sleep."
"I have never been to bed so early." Lao Ma sighed, "I definitely can't sleep."
As he said that, he turned off the light and lay in the quilt.
It was only nine o'clock before ten o'clock, and Yang Xiaobao and the others hadn't gone to bed so early in a long time.
This reminded him of his childhood.
At that time, there was no electricity in the village, and everyone slept early at night.
The room was pitch black and there was nothing to see.
When he was a child, he lay on the bed and looked at the airtight darkness in the room, and felt a sense of fear.
At this time, he would look for the little light that came out of the window.
Although the light is very weak, it will also make him feel safe and will not make him think that he is in a state of death.
Yang Xiaobao was lying on the bed thinking about it, and he heard Lao Ma's snoring like a pig.
Not long after, Lao Ma began to grind his teeth.
Yang Xiaobao took his breath and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
He remembered Sister Guihua who was waiting for him in his hometown again. I wonder if she missed her now?
Yang Xiaobao hasn't called her for two days.
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao took out his cell phone and prepared to call Su Guihua.
Unexpectedly, it had been two hours since lying on the bed, and it was already twelve o'clock.
At this time, Su Guihua must have been asleep.
Yang Xiaobao put down his cell phone and thought about calling her again tomorrow.
Listening to Lao Ma's snoring and grinding teeth, Yang Xiaobao sighed.
After a while, Yang Xiaobao suddenly heard a shrill scream from outside.
Hearing this voice, Yang Xiaobao immediately sat up from the bed.
Lao Ma's snoring stopped instantly.
"Xiaobao, is there someone screaming?" Lao Ma asked.
"Uh...are you asleep?" Yang Xiaobao asked very differently.
"I fell asleep, but I'll hear it when there was a little movement."
Yang Xiaobao got off the bed in the dark and reached out to find the switch: "You are really a dog."
At this moment, Yang Xiaobao heard a shrill cry again.
The sound seemed so creepy in such a dark night.
"It should have been sent from the village." Lao Ma said.
Yang Xiaobao nodded: "I just don't know what happened."
At this moment, he heard a creaking sound from the outside door.
Yang Xiaobao's hand just touched the switch, and he immediately retracted his hand.
In the darkness, he heard a sound of footsteps coming from the yard, and then a creaking sound of the door opening, and the footsteps became farther and farther away.
Someone probably went out.
If you guessed it well, it was Cao Deyong who went out.
Only then did Yang Xiaobao let out a first breath and turned on the light.
"Xiaobao, what should we do? Will we go and have a look now?" Lao Ma asked.
Yang Xiaobao thought for a while and nodded: "Go."
The two got out of bed and quietly walked out of the yard.
There are no street lights in the village chief, and the entire village is swallowed by darkness.
The two of them tiptoed and walked deep and shallowly in the village.
The village has returned to quiet again, as if there had never been the two screams just now.
It was so quiet that their footsteps sounded so thrilling.
"Xiaobao, we don't know which company has something wrong with this?"
On such a quiet night, Lao Ma's voice became lowered involuntarily.
"Look for it." Yang Xiaobao snorted and said.
"I don't know where Cao Deyong went at this time." Old Ma said hummingly.
Yang Xiaobao ignored him and walked forward silently.
This village is becoming more and more interesting.
When Yang Xiaobao and Lao Ma walked to the east end of the village, they heard a burst of crying coming from a yard.
Yang Xiaobao and Lao Ma looked at each other.
Although in the darkness, the two of them could feel each other's eyes.
“In front, we pass.”
The two of them walked over in the sound.
The sound is getting louder and louder.
When he arrived at the gate of the yard, Yang Xiaobao sighed deeply.
Because the yard where crying sounds came was the first in the east end of the village.
After they entered the village, they knocked on their door.
Yang Xiaobao could still think of the look he stared at his back.
Before Yang Xiaobao could knock on the door, Lao Ma reached out and pushed open the door and walked in.
Yang Xiaobao had no choice but to follow him in.
When I arrived in the yard, I saw the lights on in the three main halls opposite the gate.
Yang Xiaobao and Lao Ma looked at each other, nodded, walked over and pushed open the door.
Their actions scared the people in the room.
Everyone in the room immediately turned their heads to look at the door, with a look of horror on their faces.
Yang Xiaobao saw three people and a corpse in the room.
Among the three, one is village chief Cao Deyong, and the other is an old lady sitting on the ground crying.
Another middle-aged man in his forties stood side by side with Cao Deyong.
The middle-aged man in his forties reacted immediately and shouted, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Cao Deyong quickly said, "They came here to play this afternoon and live at my house."
The middle-aged man looked at Yang Xiaobao and Lao Ma with a look of vigilance and suspicion.
"Brother Xiaobao, brother Lao Ma, why are you here?" Cao Deyong asked.
But Yang Xiaobao did not answer his words, but looked at the dead body intently.
The dead man lying on the ground was the one who talked to Lao Ma in the afternoon.
Seeing the deceased's expression, Yang Xiaobao felt a stern.
Because the deceased's eyes did not close, but were opened.
Judging from his expression, he should have been very scared before his death.
"We heard the crying, so we came out to take a look." Lao Ma replied at this time.
"Oh, oh." Cao Deyong didn't know what to say at this time, so he could only nod.
After a while, he realized something and quickly said, "Brother Xiaobao, Brother Lao Ma, there is nothing wrong here, why don't you go back and rest?"
Yang Xiaobao looked at Cao Deyong, and then at the middle-aged man in his forties.
"This uncle died a bit strange." Yang Xiaobao said.
The middle-aged man in his forties immediately asked, "What do you mean by this? What is the strange thing about death? Do you know how my father died?"
It turned out that this middle-aged man in his forties was the son of the old man. This chapter has been completed!