Several of us were stunned at the same time. We didn't expect to meet people from Gawazi Village by such a coincidence.
There are so many coincidences in this world. Originally, I thought he was mute, so I felt pity for him, so I wanted to help him as a good person. I didn't expect that he turned out to be from Gawazi Village.
In this case, we can just let him guide us and have a hot meal at his house. Of course, we won't eat in vain.
I have to say that fate is so wonderful, and my fate with the mute began from this moment, and he became one of the most important partners in my future coffin-carrying career.
Thinking of this, I immediately had a plan in mind, "Boss, how much do these medicines cost? Should I pay for them?"
The boss was slightly startled, "Brother, do you know each other?"
"Haha, just tell me how much it is?" I said first.
The boss felt displeased, frowned and thought for a moment, "The medicine this time is 200 yuan, plus the several times it was stolen before, it's more than 1,000 yuan at least."
Without saying anything, Huzi took out two thousand yuan from our reserve fund and walked up to take pictures of the boss.
The boss counted the money and immediately accepted the money with a smile.
"Little mute, you are really lucky to have met a noble person!" the boss said to the mute.
The mute immediately looked at us, his eyes full of doubts. He obviously couldn't understand why we should help him?
I ignored the boss and turned to look at the mute.
"Brother, we just happened to be going to Gawazi Village. If it's convenient for you, why don't you take our car and go together?"
As soon as the mute heard that we were going to Gabazi Village, a surprised expression suddenly appeared in his eyes.
But at this moment, the boss next to him interrupted again, "Why are you going to that place? Don't you want to live anymore?"
We immediately looked at the boss curiously, wondering why he would say such a thing.
The boss seemed to have some regrets after saying this, but seeing a few pairs of our eyes staring at him, he whispered to us:
"Bosses, please listen to my advice and you should not go there. This village is very evil. Some ginseng farmers went into the mountains from this village some time ago and have not come back yet. It is said that there are man-eating monsters in the mountains."
As soon as these words came out, we all looked at each other with a look of surprise on our faces.
I was even more interested in it, but upon further inquiry, I found that the owner of this pharmacy didn’t know the specific situation.
I was a little unwilling to give up and asked again: "It is said that there is a thousand-year-old paulownia tree in the village. Is it true?"
The boss nodded, "There is indeed a very big tree on the mountain behind the village, which can be embraced by more than a dozen people. I don't know if it is a tung tree. It is said that this tree became a spirit and was later struck by lightning."
After hearing what the boss said, I immediately felt confident. It matched the information provided by Wang Shengli, and the eighth floor was true.
It seems that we will not return without success this time.
After some communication, the mute agreed to get in the car with us.
We found a nearby supermarket and bought a lot of daily necessities, which was considered as a meal expense. After all, we can't just eat and drink for free.
During this process, Hu Qiu and I drove around the entire township streets, but found no trace of the old lady and the others, and even the car drove away.
Although I was worried, I had my own things to do after all.
After finishing the matter, we set off directly. As soon as the car left the rural streets, the originally sunny sky suddenly turned gloomy without warning.
The fat man looked at the sky through the skylight and complained, "Why is it cloudy again?"
I didn't pay much attention to the changes in the weather and concentrated on driving. Hu Qiu next to me kept trying to communicate with the little mute using words and gestures, but the little mute kept his head lowered and didn't respond at all.
The car kept heading north for about two kilometers, and the road conditions changed. A large leafy dense jungle lay in front of us, completely blocking the line of sight. The slender road was like a black ribbon, cutting straight into the
Arrived in the jungle.
From a distance, the entrance is pitch black, like a ferocious beast crawling on the ground, opening its dark mouth, waiting for us to enter.
This made the mood of several of us become depressed instantly. We all stopped talking for a while. As the car drove in, there was an oppressive feeling oncoming. On the entire road, except for our two cars,
I couldn't even see any pedestrians.
It took a few minutes to walk through the woods. The little mute immediately pointed to a fork in the road next to me and told me to turn.
I was surprised to find that this was a dirt road covered with weeds. It was hard to imagine that there were still areas that had not been repaired by every village.
But then we unexpectedly discovered that on this dirt road, we actually found traces of ruts and crushing, and it seemed that they should have been left recently.
I immediately turned to look at the little mute, "Is there a car in your village?"
The little mute looked at the marks on the ground and shook his head gently.
I couldn't help but frown. It seemed that someone had entered Gawazi Village before us. I wonder if they were from the Chen family?
After walking forward for some distance, the car began to enter the mountain road, and the road conditions became even worse. We walked down the road intermittently for more than ten miles, when we saw a village not far away.
, more than an hour has passed since we left the town.
I noticed that the little mute's eyes suddenly became eager, and I knew that this should be our destination this time, Gawazi Village.
This is a small village located under the mountains, with dozens of dilapidated adobe houses hidden among the thick trees. Other than that, there are no scenes seen in the scrolls before.
There are no altars, totems or stone statues.
As soon as the car drove into the village, I could feel the eyes falling on us secretly. I guessed it should be the villagers here, but no one showed up.
The little mute seemed very excited and started to point us in the direction with his hands. The car kept driving towards the innermost part of the village, and the wheel marks we just saw were also heading in the same direction.
Soon we came to a house in the deepest part of the village, a dilapidated three-room adobe house.
But the eyes of a few of us fell on the two Mitsubishi cars parked in front of the yard, and they were not Mrs. Chen and the others.
Looking from a distance, the door to the yard was tightly closed. This was nothing at first, but I felt a faint sense of oppression in my heart, so I quickly stepped on the brakes and stopped.
Then, he glanced around inadvertently, and saw several inconspicuous black pennants hidden in the dark. On the pennants, there were several unseen ghost patterns painted on them, and a faint black death appeared.
And out.
I frowned slightly, someone actually arranged a trick here.
The little mute didn't have time to say hello, so he couldn't wait to jump out of the car. He was grabbed by me, and then he looked back at Huzi.
Huzi and I had the same idea, his face suddenly darkened, and a pistol appeared in his hand.