It's, what's going on After Chen Ziyou reacted, he chased him into the house, but the boy who had just run into the house was gone "What about people" Chen Ziyou came out of the room and asked anxiously.
"What" Of course Yu Ce didn't understand what he was talking about, after they watched the boy run into the inner room, it didn't take long for Chen Ziyou to chase in, who could have imagined that in this short moment, what happened there.
"It's gone, the kid is gone."
Chen Ziyou said anxiously, "I chased him in just now, and I couldn't see him." ” "How so."
Naturally, they didn't believe it.
Yu Ce got up and looked inside, and sure enough, there was no figure of the child.
Chen Ziyou shrugged his shoulders, intending to prove the truth of what he said.
"It's gone."
Yu Ce's eyes were full of surprise, and he said a word to Zheng Yu and Yin Yutang.
"What's going on, we all saw him go in with our own eyes."
Chen Ziyou suddenly thought of something, and when he turned around, the boy's back basket that he had originally placed at the door was gone.
"Hah, is it a ghost?"
The ghost was so blind that he found them.
"It's a weird environment, so we'd better be careful."
Yin Yutang reminded.
There are problems here, and besides, the smell of many things is hidden in the heavy rain, and no one knows what else will happen.
The little boy had just sat down in front of them, but he got up and ran into the house and disappeared There is no trace left, and if you don't see it, it's gone.
"Perhaps, it's obsession."
Zheng Yu thought of an explanation, compared to ghosts, there is indeed such a thing, and it is difficult for others to see the difference.
That's the obsession of the living "Do you remember what he just said" Chen Ziyou returned to the fire and sat down, "Didn't that boy just tell us that he was left behind by his parents not long ago, and his parents also disappeared suddenly?"
"You suspect, the boy's parents are also missing like this," Yu Ce also sat back.
"Although I don't know what's going on, but thinking about it, maybe there is a connection, otherwise how could a good person suddenly disappear" Chen Ziyou emphasized, "Didn't we all notice what the boy had just now Yutang, did you feel something?"
The eyes of the three people shifted to Yin Yutang.
She shook her head, "It's raining too much, but that boy smells of heavy rain." ” "He came back in the rain, and it's not surprising that he smelled of rain."
Yu Ce felt that the boy was covered in rain and rushed back in the rain, and the smell of rain on his body should not say anything.
"But it's heavy."
Mr.
Zheng said that his views seemed similar to those of Mr.
Yin, and that he was emphasizing the taste of rain that Mr.
Yin had just said.
"Very heavy smell of rain" Chen Ziyou thought about it, and immediately leaned down to check the door, "Although it is not very clear, it can still be vaguely recognized, and there is indeed a watermark." ” From the door to the fire, from the fire to the inside, and then vanished "What's going on" Chen Ziyou calmed down, trying to connect the clues that were now available, trying to figure out what the boy was, why he disappeared under their attention, even the bamboo basket he brought in was gone, and why there was still a watermark on the ground, the smell of rain that Yin Yutang and Zheng Yu said.
It was still raining heavily, and it was dark.
The thatched hut was filled with dampness, and the smell of rain was so unbridled that even if there was a moment of awareness of the boy's scent, it was not certain what he had to do with the rain.
Just when they were puzzled, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the footsteps gradually approached the hut, attracting their attention.
The door opened, and a man stood outside.
"Who are you?"
the man asked.
"People passing by unfortunately caught up with the heavy rain, so they had to come here to take shelter from the rain."
Yin Yutang was peaceful, "I don't know, who are you?"
"Of course I'm the one who lives here."
The man had a woodcutter in his hand, entered the door, and hung it on the wall.
Turning around and closing the door, he pulled a bench from the corner and put it on the ground, and sat down as he was right.
He seemed to be very familiar with everything here.
Yin Yutang looked at Zheng Yu suspiciously, she was very curious, why did this man also claim to be the person who lived here "You are a woodcutter" Chen Ziyou saw the woodcutter he hung on the wall, so he asked.
"Yes, what's wrong" The woodcutter didn't understand how these people looked weird, and kept looking at him with a special look, which made him feel furious.
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"Are you really passers-by?"
"Of course," Yu Ce stepped forward to explain, "we just think it's strange, do you live here alone, it looks pretty good here, and" "Ugh."
Saying that, the woodcutter sighed lonely, "Half a month ago, my wife took the child and left" Wife with children "Have they gone somewhere?"
asked Yu Ce.
"The child was very sick and had been tossing back and forth for many years, and I discussed with my wife what to do.
The doctor also said that the child does not have long to live, and seeing the child get weaker day by day, eating nothing will work, I feel this in my heart" The woodcutter is very painful and blames himself, his own flesh and blood have experienced so much torture, but he can't do anything.
"Thinking that the child doesn't have many days left, and he really can't take the medicine, I'm just a firewood collector in the mountains, I owe a lot of money to others, and I haven't cured the child's illness, so I thought, it's not cured."
"Incurred" Chen Ziyou seems to have found a little similarity with the boy in the woodcutter's words, but it is not exactly the same as what the boy said.
"I can't afford to cure it, every month just to buy medicine, back and forth to the city, I have to spend four dollars of silver, in the past ten years, we have owed people more than ten taels of silver, and we can't afford to pay it back in this life.
My relatives borrowed it all over again, but then they all avoided us, and when they saw us coming, they simply closed the door and pretended not to be at home.
It's not good for us to knock on doors and borrow money anymore.
Thinking about it, let the child go, although he has been sick all these years, but he is also very sensible and well-behaved, we are content, and let him suffer a little less. ” "Then, he is now" Yu Ce asked very carefully, listening to the woodcutter's tone, he could probably imagine the current situation of this child, most likely he was sick and dead.
"I discussed with my wife, but my wife didn't agree at all, she was reluctant to have a child, saying that since she was born, she should treat him.
I didn't say anything more, I went out, and when I came back, who would have thought that my wife and child would have already left" The woodcutter didn't really want the child to die, but he didn't expect to lose his wife and child because of it.
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