It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The more you get closer to the village, the more you will be in trouble.

As the saying goes, a horse will die if it is seen from a distance.

Wu Wen is also like this now.

The outline of the village seemed to be quite close, but it took him an hour to run outside the village. If it weren't for the fact that his body was no longer tired, Wu Wen might have stopped this journey.

The closer he got to the village, the clearer the fire and noise inside could be heard.

It seemed that some kind of sacrifice was indeed being held inside.

Wu Wen lifted the skin condition and ran carefully to the back of a family's house, then showed his head and carefully observed the scene in the village.

This small village is very small, and there may be only a few dozen people in it. This isolated village has completely stopped the development of science and technology and the circulation of culture.

The houses in the whole village are still mud houses that have been eliminated long ago. They are covered with thatch, not even bricks and tiles. These thatched houses are still circular structures, leaving a space in the middle of the village.

"Zizi..." Wu Wen stretched out his finger and gently scraped the outer edge of the mud wall outside the house in front of him. The sand on it was scraped off as if it had no adhesion at all, leaving a thin nail mark.

"Can this house be lived in?" Wu Wen looked at the house in front of him that he felt he could demolish directly with a little effort and secretly smacked his lips. He had seen this kind of house. The carport of his family fifteen years ago was a house made of pure bricks and mud. The whole house was extremely easy to demolish at that time. A hammer would make a hole.

Looking at the village along the wall, the villagers of the whole small village should be here, all holding torches and standing in the middle of the village. From time to time, some people shouted, and from time to time, some people ran wildly. I don’t know what they are doing.

It feels like human skin should be able to play with them.

The words these people spoke were all in dialect, and their shouting had changed timbre, so Wu Wen couldn't understand them at all. He could only lie quietly by the wall and watch.

Several strong middle-aged villagers holding torches ran around outside the crowd, shouting something constantly, and then waved their torches wildly in the air.

The waving didn't last long. As the waving ended, the villagers holding torches retreated to the sides of the open space in front of the villagers, and then several young men without even shirts came out, carrying a wooden board in pairs and walked to the open space in front, and then put the boards together completely.

Then, eight middle-aged strong men carried a long wooden box and walked to the board, and then put it down.

"Long wooden box? Is this a coffin?" Wu Wen looked at the long wooden box that looked more and more like a coffin, and took out the ghost camera from his backpack without thinking.

Looking at this long coffin, he felt that there was a ghost inside.

"Click!" With a clear sound, the camera took a picture.

Fortunately, the group of people made a lot of noise, and the sound of the camera could not be heard inside.

"Zizi..." With the sound of the camera, a photo was developed.

Wu Wen took the photo and looked directly over.

Unexpectedly, the village and even the coffin in the photo were no different from what he saw, and there was no trace of ghosts.

In other words, these people were really bored and carried a coffin to perform a show in the middle of the night?

Wu Wen turned his eyes back to the scene.

As the coffin was carried onto the wooden board, four strong men took the lead and walked to the front of the long coffin. They stretched out their hands and opened the coffin together. Then, in Wu Wen's extremely surprised eyes, they took out vegetables and fruits from the coffin and began to throw them to the people below.

"Fuck! Hiding vegetables in the coffin? Are all ethnic minorities so abstract?" Wu Wen was shocked and felt deeply uneasy.

Damn, even the brains of human skin are not so abstract! Today, Wu Wen finally saw the abstract family!

But what made Wu Wen feel even more strange was that the people below were frantically scrambling for the vegetables and fruits thrown out of the coffin by the people above, and he even saw some people starting to fight.

This is actually understandable, after all, this place is not connected to the outside world, and sometimes it is normal to cause this phenomenon due to lack of food.

But there is one thing that feels a bit abnormal, that is, the people here are too normal, there are no deformed children or people with tumors on their bodies.

This is not right.

The population of this place is only more than a hundred people, and people from outside don't come in, and people inside don't go out. This is absolutely

It will lead to inbreeding.

Inbreeding will inevitably lead to the appearance of deformed children. Because the inheritance has been too long, this place should have self-extincted, or only a few deformed children who have not died yet are left to survive, instead of a normal village with many young and middle-aged people, both men and women.

The clothes they wear are all coarse cloth, which were eliminated during the Anti-Japanese War.

So, this place is really abnormal!

"Is it a ghost village?" Wu Wen's heart suddenly moved, and then he picked up his ghost camera and mobile phone again to shoot double shots.

As the results of the shooting appeared, Wu Wen's face became even stranger.

The scenes captured by the two shooting equipment still had no problems, but this village did have problems everywhere. Should he believe in his premonition or the equipment in his hand?

Wu Wen's thoughts fell, and he suddenly felt a strange sense of being watched.

Wu Wen was startled, and then he looked in the direction where he was being watched, and then he met the eyes of the old man who seemed to be the village chief and was distributing vegetables in front of the villagers.

"It's bad!" Wu Wen's thoughts just fell, and the old man standing in front of him shouted.

"Hey, that kid, how did you get here?" As the old man spoke, hundreds of eyes turned their heads and looked at Wu Wen, who was lying behind the wall with only his head exposed.

Then the group of villagers dispersed one by one and began to move towards Wu Wen.

Looking at the residents who were already moving towards him, Wu Wen was a little worried, but not panicked at all.

With two evil spirits in hand, to be honest, his sense of security was abnormally high.

Even though he couldn't tell whether the people who surrounded him were human or ghosts, he still felt very safe.

However, the faces and movements of the group of villagers who surrounded him felt no different from real people, which really made him doubt his premonition.

The old man who looked like the village chief stood in front of the crowd, holding the walking stick in his hand and cursing as he walked.

"You kid, are you going to die? Dare to walk this way! Do you know what's ahead?"

Looking at the old man walking towards him, Wu Wen was tense, and his right hand quietly reached for the backpack behind him, holding the axe handle of the crazy maniac, ready to take action at any time.

"Boom!!!" The old man had not taken two steps forward, and suddenly the gloomy weather for a long time suddenly sounded a thunder, and then the dazzling light almost illuminated the entire earth.

This lightning seemed to contain the righteousness of heaven and earth, and it flashed Wu Wen's dead eyes fiercely, making his eyes suddenly white.

Wu Wen was shocked, and quickly pulled out the axe and chopped in front of him, so as to prevent the old man from suddenly turning into a ghost and giving him a hard blow.

However, when the axe chopped down, it felt like it hit a huge hard stone block, making a loud noise. It also felt like it was scratching a stone.

"Sizzle!" With the numbness of his arm and the pain in his palm, Wu Wen took a step back, the lightning in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he recovered his vision.

However, looking at the scene in front of him, Wu Wen felt that it would be better if he had not recovered.

In front of Wu Wen, the small village and the group of villagers just now were still gone.

Small earthen slopes covered with weeds and trees with strange bodies appeared at the location of the village just now. Stone tablets stood flat or vertical in front of the small earthen slopes. Some of the stone tablets were broken, with the broken half lying on the ground and the upright half standing in front of the tomb.

What he chopped with his hand axe just now was a black stone tablet in front of him.

"Damn, a mass grave!" Wu Wen's face was extremely ugly.