Midnight Restaurant

Chapter 243 Dust
I was really happy about it, but when I saw the snakeskin old locust tree that Mao didn’t use, and found a red glowing bead from the root of the old locust tree, I thought it was Things are basically over.

Because it started because of the old pagoda tree.

But what I didn't expect was that at this moment, the death bell rang again!
"Ah, no... everyone in this village is sick, right? A dead person needs to ring the bell... Who is this?" I looked at Yin Banxian.

The old boy was also confused, looked at me and shook his head.

Xiaoya looked at the two of us and said, "Go and have a look... After all, although this tree is strange, there has never been any evidence to prove that the dead person has something to do with this tree."

Xiaoya always felt that the tree was not scary.

But what she said is also right, there is really no reason, it has always been our wishful thinking.

But normal people's thinking should be like this, this is the source... After thinking about it, we should hurry to the entrance of the village. After all, we can only judge who died and how. Did the old pagoda tree play any key role in the whole incident?

And soon the cruel reality told us that the whole thing was useless.

When the person died, he still had snake teeth marks all over his body, with poisonous spots on his body, exactly the same as the deceased before... Moreover, there was one more thing that confused me.The dead man was none other than the strong man from before, Zhao Huanhuan's father.I asked him to lock the door of his house before, but unexpectedly, he was the first one to have an accident afterwards.

At that time, my heart sank. Could it be that Xiaoya was right, the whole thing had nothing to do with whether the tree appeared or not?Who else did the murder?

Besides that strange tree, are there any other monsters hiding in this village?
"Why is he the one who died..." Yin Banxian was also very puzzled, because everything before, from his attitude towards us, to the fact that he was looking for his daughter everywhere, it can be seen that he was very scared and nervous about this supernatural Serial killings.It is impossible for him to do anything illegal, leaving the village, impossible.leave the house?Impossible, when he promised me, I could see that this buddy was serious.

At this time, some people whispered in my ears, saying that the body was found at home, and when it died, the person was still sitting, sitting neatly.

"Wait!" I was taken aback suddenly, brows furrowed.

Yin Banxian turned to look at me: "What are you doing, Xiaoye, are you surprised?"

"I remembered something..." As I said that, my eyes fell on the faces of the villagers. Some of these people were still whispering to each other, and some looked terrified. I found that I was looking at them. One of the young people who talked a lot went Taking a step forward, he asked, "Master, what's wrong with you? What did you find?"

"Where did you find this body?"

The young man thought about it: "Their family..."

"His house? I let him go home alone. His daughter is not here. Who found his body?"

Yes, I just wanted to find out who the man who found the body was.It doesn't matter if the body is found outside.But by myself, in the middle of the night, who would find him dead at home by such a coincidence?

My eyes swept across the crowd, and at this moment, a timid voice reached my ears: "Yes...it's me..."

I was taken aback, and when I looked back, I found it was Zhao Huanhuan!

I'm really surprised now, isn't this girl lost?Of course, it's a good thing to be back, but this sudden appearance really shocked me.

"You... when did you come back?" I asked.

"At night..." Zhao Huanhuan looked at me timidly.

This child was originally autistic, and looking at him now, he was also in a particularly bad mood. After all, such a big incident happened at home just now, and it happened one after another.I frowned, and didn't continue to ask her. I found someone who understood and probably understood the situation.It is said that the girl is lost... the girl herself said so.

In fact, this village is quite small, and it is difficult to get lost, right?However, having said that, it is not impossible that this child is different from normal children.

In short, when they got home and found the strong man who had died tragically, they called someone, and then sent the body here.

In fact, the matter is not too complicated, even if someone died again, these people probably became numb from looking at the dead, and they didn't stay here for a long time before they all went back to sleep.As for me, I stayed, and together with Zhao Huanhuan, stared at the strong man's body in a daze.Sure enough, I was wrong, it seems that there is still a monster.

But where is that monster?

I looked around and saw the endless darkness of this backward mountain village at night. I felt that there seemed to be countless evil minions waving at me in the darkness...

"Damn it, it's been almost a day now, three people died, what is this..." I frowned.

At this time, two young men were wearing thick cloth clothes, and then put Zhao Huanhuan's father into a sack.

I frowned at the time and stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing?"

"When people are dead, they can't be thrown here forever... No one knows if there will be any infectious diseases if the black skin is rotten. The village chief told us to bury these dead ones in the back mountain cemetery first. Here, when this matter is over, we can have a good burial again."

Back mountain cemetery?

Oh, by the way, I wanted to ask before, how to deal with those dead bodies, it seems that they are all buried.

That's right, put it there, who knows what will happen to a person who died so mysteriously.

"I'll go with you." On a whim, I wanted to go to the back mountain with them.

These two young boys also came to eat with me before, and they knew that I was here to handle this matter, and they were yelling at each other before, but now they heard my request, and they didn't refuse.After all, this mountain is frighteningly dark at night, and this matter is already evil, so the two of them would definitely not be unwilling to have a "master" like me as a companion.

So, I asked one of the brothers who carried the body to settle Zhao Huanhuan first, and then the other brother took me, Yin Banxian and Xiaoya to the back mountain.

The back mountain does not count as a village, because a small half of the village is originally on the mountain.

It's just that no one lives in this place, weeds are overgrown, and there is a cemetery in Zhaojia Village not far away, so no one usually comes here.

When I arrived at the cemetery, I saw many small soil bags, all new, and they should be people who died recently.Then, I helped this little brother dig a hole together, and chatted while digging a hole, talking about Zhao Huanhuan's parents who died today, and talking about the white-haired old man and Zhao Erye who died in the city hospital before.

But what this little brother said was all unnutritious.

"Hey, Master, the pit is almost ready, I'll put Uncle De's body in it..."

As he spoke, the kid dragged the sack and dragged the corpse into the pit.

I nodded. It seems that there is nothing to discover in this back mountain. I have seen it with my ghostly eyes when I came here. There is no resentment and ghosts on these graves. It seems that there are no grievances here.

After the little brother put the body in, I took a step back and prepared to fill the soil, but at this moment, something fell off the little brother, and the place was also dark, so we couldn’t find it, so we stopped burying the pit, Yin Banxian and I I took out my mobile phone to help illuminate, and my brother was there to look for it.

At first, I was also helping this little brother find things, but later, my attention was shifted unconsciously, and the light of my mobile phone also turned to the hole dug for Zhao Huanhuan's father just now. Inside that hole...why is it so Red?

I frowned, squatted down, and took a closer look with the light of my mobile phone. It was soil, and the color of this soil was particularly red.

"Hey! I found it! Haha... I was taken aback. I bought this last time I went to the city." I also found what the pit digger was looking for. I turned around and saw it was a watch.

At this time, I waved to him: "Hey, buddy, why is the soil in this place so red?"

The little brother looked at me and smiled at me: "Master, I don't know about this. Since the people in our village moved here, the soil in this place has been red. Look... the color of the surface is not so heavy, but the more you go The deeper you dig, the darker the color will be."

I took a closer look at the wall of the pit, and it was true.

That must have been a natural phenomenon, I nodded and didn't delve into the matter, and then I went back to the village with this little brother.

I really didn't fall asleep that night.

I have a problem with this person. Although I am usually very lazy, sometimes I am afraid of getting into trouble, but that is before I do something.

Now it is, especially with so many people dead.

However, I have no idea about the murderous "ghost".

"Uncle Yin, haven't you been in the rivers and lakes for decades? You can tell people's fortunes? Then do the math, who else in this village is going to die, can we stay?" I climbed at four or five o'clock in the morning. When he got up, he was pulled up by the snoring Yin Banxian like a psychopath.

The old boy was dumbfounded.

Staring at me for a long time, frowning, staring: "Xiaoye, are you crazy? I'm sleeping right now, what are you doing?"

"Why sleep? I haven't slept all night, so don't you either... Let me tell you, if I can't find the murderer in a few days, I have to go, and then the millions will be gone!"

Upon hearing my words, Yin Banxian's face collapsed.

"Then I can't help it. Actually, I can only read pictures, and... there are limitations."

"What do you mean?"

Yin Banxian looked at me, raised his eyebrows, and said something very profound: "Have you heard of Zhantian Gua?"

"No, what is it?"

"I'll tell you about this thing, how should I put it, learn this thing, maybe you won't be able to use it for the rest of your life, but once you have the chance to use it, you might be able to make a fortune in this life."

"I don't understand, speak human language."

"This is knowledge only for big shots. Do you want to tell me this? As I said before, it's true that you are a person who deserves to die but didn't die. But when I look at others, I really only want to It can be fooled."

I still didn't understand, I reacted for a few seconds, and raised my eyebrows: "Oh... I understand, am I a big shot?"

"It's not necessarily true. People who have been infamous for thousands of years are also big people, and there are quite a few big people. No one knows what they are called after they die."

I have black lines all over my face.

Is this cursing me?

But this old liar has always been inaccurate in his words, and I didn't take it seriously. I got up in the morning and left the village without breakfast. I was going to turn back to see if the tree had grown again. red beads.But it was a coincidence that as soon as I went out, I found out that I had arranged to send Zhao Huanhuan home last night, that little brother.

I said hello, and asked Zhao Huanhuan how to arrange it by the way.

In the end, this kid is very wicked. His parents just had an accident, and he actually sent the little girl home by himself. Can't you entrust it to the neighbors?
How scared is this person at night?I was autistic at first... I was upset at the time, so I went directly to Zhao Huanhuan's house, but when I got to the door, I was suddenly taken aback.

"What's the matter, Xiaoye?" Yin Banxian looked at me suspiciously.

I squatted down a little bit and looked at the ground: "How can there be red soil on this ground?"

(End of this chapter)