The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 230 Sister Hua ([-])
That's right, it was the old village chief who died.

Revenge is not like in some novels, first eliminate the small enemies one by one, and then finally fight the big boss.

Sister Hua's way of revenge is very direct. She directly killed the old village chief, putting everyone in an atmosphere of extreme fear.

People began to fear and fear. Although there was no organizer, they still gathered together and started discussions.

This discussion was more depressing than the countless previous meetings.

Whenever there was a meeting before, the villagers would be noisy and speak freely.

But today, almost everyone remained silent. In the gathering of hundreds of people, there was not even a single cough, which made people feel the dull atmosphere.

If I had to describe this scene in one word, it would be—dead.

These villagers are obviously alive, they have the sound of heartbeat, footsteps, and breathing.

But they seemed to be dead, lifeless.

This conference gathered quickly and ended quickly. After hearing only one sentence, everyone ran home to pack their bags.

This sentence was said by Jia San.

let's run!If you run together, you won't be able to escape without one of them.

They want to leave here, leave this village full of fear.

More than [-] villagers, each with their families and mouths, carrying large and small bags, leading cattle and sheep, gathered collectively on the ground.

The idea in people's minds is very simple, as Jia San said, if one person cannot escape, then a group of people will walk together, there will always be someone who can escape, and there will always be someone who can escape.

According to the old people, the [-]:[-] noon is the time when the yang energy is at its peak, and ghosts and evil spirits dare not make trouble, so the villagers unanimously chose this time to escape.

What's more, they also found mahogany swords, gossip mirrors and other exorcism objects to wear on their bodies.

People regard this mass escape as a life-saving straw in their lives. If they fail, they will succeed.

After the villagers gathered together, they seemed to have a lot of confidence. Walking through the Pingchang all the way, they didn't feel the depression in the past, but saw the hope of new life.

All the villagers are scrambling to run forward, no one wants to be left behind, everyone knows that if you run out, you will live, if you stay, you will die!

Although the probability of this life is like squeezing a single-plank bridge, the more crowded it is, the easier it is to die, but they can't care about so much anymore.

Hundreds of people swarmed out of the village entrance, only to find that the village and the outside world were almost two worlds, only one step away. The village was sunny and clear, but outside the village was stormy and thunderous.

To people's astonishment, the pictures in front of them are so real and illusory that people can't tell the real from the fake.

Because the torrential rain hit him, he could feel the force of the raindrops hitting his body, but his clothes were dry.

The violent wind blew on his face, and he could feel the sharpness of the knife, but he couldn't feel the coolness.

The lightning flashed, and the dry thunder rumbled, as if the sound came from a phonograph, with only its shape and no appearance.

Under such circumstances, people rushed outward frantically, running desperately on the seemingly muddy road with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Running, people found that the people around them had disappeared, and everyone seemed to be standing independently on this muddy road, standing between the squally rain, lightning and thunder.

It was as if they were the only ones in the world, desperately running and running on this dirt road.

But this dirt road seems to have no end, no matter how you run, you will never reach the end.

Fear began to spread in people's hearts, people began to call their relatives' names, and started to shout like crazy.

But they couldn't get a response at all, they could only hear their own voices echoing in their ears. In that lonely, lifeless environment, people felt lonely, and only left with deep sorrow and sadness. fear.

In addition to screaming and shouting, the villagers could only cry in pain on this endless road, tearing their clothes, or kicking stones on the ground.

The sad thing is that even the scenery on the ground seems to be against them. Whether it is a tree, a grass, or even a stone, they are like the moon in the mirror, which you can see but not touch.

Finally, some people couldn't stand the torture anymore, and they started to turn around and run back.

The speed of running back is a bit faster than the speed of running out before.

Strange things happen in this case.

All the villagers who turn their heads and run back, just turn their heads and run a few short steps, they will return to Luohua Village.

Back to that sunny but lifeless village, back to their homeland.

One, two, three, hundreds of villagers turned back one after another. When night gradually fell, when most of the people in the village had returned, people had already begun to despair.

They know that they cannot escape at all.

Everyone was in despair. They stared at the dark pillar in the field in a daze. When they saw the two lines of blood and tears on the black pillar, they instantly felt very cold, the coldness in their bones. .

Interested people found that almost all the escaped people in the whole village came back, but those livestock disappeared outside the village.

Yes, Sister Hua left the people behind, but let all the animals go.

Does this mean that the remaining people will all die?
When Wu Chen talked about this, Daxiong and I were dumbfounded.

Nobita shook his head, and said fearfully: "No way, so awesome? What's going on? Why do those people feel like they can't run to the end? It's not normal!"

My grandfather also woke up at this time, holding the wine bottle and leaning on the bed: "What's wrong? Ghosts are nothing more than tricks, ghosts cover their eyes, ghosts hit walls, ghost illusions, a ghost, at best, can only use The weak point of the human heart is used to create troubles for people, unless they are upper body, or incarnate, otherwise, as long as the mind is stronger, it will not be used."

Daxiong argued: "Could it be that there are hundreds of people in the village, but none of them has a strong heart?"

My grandpa snorted coldly: "They all feel guilty for Sister Hua's giving up. What's more, strange things happened one after another in the village. The fragile psychology was hit repeatedly, and the nerves were almost broken. It's strange to be stronger."

Daxiong couldn't help shivering: "Could it be that there is no one alive in that village except those livestock?"

Wu Chen shrugged his shoulders: "Of course someone will come out, don't worry!"

Then he went on.

(End of this chapter)