The Last Train to Hell

I said nervously, one could not see the heads of the figures moving in the woods.

If there were no bells, I still wouldn't be able to see these things. Just like that day, there were obviously people in the car, but I looked over, but there was nothing there.

Master Lin nodded to me and took out a palm-sized mirror from his pocket.

If I read it correctly, this mirror was probably bought by his old man for two yuan on the street.

Master Lin should have been on guard against this kind of thing before coming here. Even if I didn't remind him, he wouldn't be defenseless.

"Calm down, these things can't get out of the woods easily, and the last bus on Route 14 will attract them even more."

Master Lin's tone was somewhat solemn, which also let me know that although these things in the woods can't do anything to me, they are still a huge trouble.

I nodded and tried to calm down, but I still couldn't calm down.

Fortunately, my experience during this period has helped me not panic when faced with these things.

"Give me two drops of blood from your fingertips later, otherwise I won't be able to get in."

Master Lin ordered, using a mirror to take a look at the surrounding scenery.

The woods that stretch as far as the eye can see are actually not lush trees at all, but filled with dead branches and fallen leaves.

Under the tree roots, there are exposed tombstones.

The entire forest is a cemetery? I doubted it.

But with so many people, it should not only be a cemetery, but 80% of it is a mass grave.

The reason why I think so is that when I look in the mirror, I see many figures wearing clothes from the war years.

And it was full of blood stains.

"There's something wrong with this place. Where is Shan'ao Village?"

I asked curiously. I had checked on the Internet before for news about Shan'ao Village.

However, there is no record of Shan'ao Village on the Internet, not even the last bus on Route 14.

Someone must have deliberately erased the traces, otherwise there wouldn't be nothing.

"Decades earlier, this was a mass grave. Even further back, this was a paradise."

Master Lin had a sarcastic look on his face. I have never seen such a mean look on his face.

If those figures were really the spirits inside the mass grave, it would make sense.

Intuitively, this is definitely not that simple.

"You kid can now see the secrets that those people have been afraid of letting others know. I can also tell you for sure that there is a tomb in this place."

I'm not surprised. In such a weird place, everything is normal.

I just don’t know what era the tomb is from and whether there will be any rice dumplings in it.

I held the bell and the small ax tightly in my hands. These two ugly things did quite good damage.

In addition, with Master Lin here, I won't be dead at the beginning.

After a lot of effort and two more drops of blood, I finally entered Shan'ao Village.

The real Shan'ao Village is not that weird. I even heard dogs barking.

Why did it take so much effort to walk in? Is it really an ordinary village?

I felt something was wrong, and I wondered if what I was seeing was all an illusion.

That is to say, it does not really exist. This village was illusory and deceived me.

But the barking of dogs is very realistic. I have lived in the village for many years, so how could I not be familiar with the barking of dogs.

But it's this sense of familiarity that makes people feel like everything is wrong.

"There's something wrong with this place. What's real seems to be fake."

My words were convoluted, but fortunately Master Lin understood what I meant.

He motioned for me to turn off the flashlight, then placed it in my ear, telling me to speak in a low voice.

Master Tong Lin stood back to back in a shadow, looking into the room through the moonlight.

There is really someone inside, it seems to be a living person, lying on the bed tidying up the bedding.

I couldn't see exactly what I was doing, because the moonlight wasn't that bright after all.

If you can vaguely see a shadow, you are pretty good.

There must be more than one person living in such a large courtyard. Master Lin pointed to the wall.

Then, without even giving me time to react, I just acted like I was strong and jumped up at the top of my lungs.

For children who grew up in the village, is it still a big deal to climb over the wall?

I flipped in easily without using much effort.

When I jumped to the ground, I immediately felt that the temperature in the yard was very strange.

The temperature at Uncle Li's house in Eryang Village is about the same.

What is the relationship between Shan'ao Village and Eryang Village? Why do I feel similar between the two?

I dare not ask Master Lin. If we are talking now, people in the room will definitely hear it clearly.

It's better not to speak.

Following Master Lin, he gently put his ear against the window.

Generally speaking, houses in rural areas are not very good.

I put my ear against the window and unexpectedly didn't hear anything, which was really puzzling.

It was not bright under the window, so I couldn't see Master Lin's expression clearly. I could feel his nervousness from his tense body.

There was no sound in the room, something was really wrong.

Normally, even if the owner of the house has fallen asleep, there should still be breathing sounds.

Normally, men in the village would snore loudly when they sleep.

"Go in, don't listen, there is no one in the house. As for what you saw, I will tell you later."

Master Lin pushed open the window and climbed in neatly.

I didn't dare to hesitate. The room where I saw someone making a bed just now was actually empty. No matter how crazy I was, I should have noticed something was wrong.

Something is wrong with the whole village. As for what is wrong, I will make it clear, but this place is full of dangers.

As soon as I turned in, Master Lin raised his hand and closed the window.

It was as if the two of us had never come in.

A strange wind blew outside the window. I pricked up my ears and nervously paid attention to what was going on outside the window.

"Don't be nervous, it's just that we were discovered when we entered the village, but they couldn't get in."

Master Lin said disapprovingly, leaning tightly on the door panel behind him.

I still remember what Wang Jiuye told me last time when he asked me to hide from the female spirit.

Squat on the ground, close your eyes, and try to slow down your breathing rate.

I repeated the actions I did at that time, trying to reduce my sense of existence. As for what was happening outside, as long as I didn't look out of curiosity.

He won't take the initiative to find me. Even if he comes for me, it's not easy to find me.

Master Lin didn't care about me, and I didn't know what he was doing.

I counted the numbers in my mind and estimated the time, it would be almost three minutes.