Liu Yang walked slowly towards the old man.
And the old man didn't seem to have any reaction at all.
With his eyes wide open and his head drooping, the sun shone on his face, and it seemed that he only needed the wind to rise softly, and he would turn into a haze with the wind.
No more breathing.
The whole person seems to have turned into wood.
"Excuse me, is there anyone here?"
Liu Yang opened his mouth to speak.
But the old man paid no attention to him, as if he had not heard.
Didn't you hear me.
Liu Yang asked again.
But there was still no response.
Is he deaf or is he already there Liu Yang didn't continue to think about it, because at this time Mu had already walked towards the old man.
It seemed that something was said in his ear, and what was amazing was that the old man actually moved his neck and slowly opened his eyes, revealing a trace of a gap.
It's like the eyes of a rat in the corner of a wall.
It seems that even he himself is very surprised that a few young people suddenly appeared out of such a dilapidated village.
And it doesn't seem to be from their village, it seems to be from outside.
The sound of the urn was angry.
"Who are you?"
"We're from outside."
Liu Yang saw him speak and said on the side.
It felt like after a while, as if he was going to fall asleep again.
There was no change in his eyes, like dead branches, like ashes.
"Outside."
I read a sentence.
"What are we doing here?"
"We're looking for someone."
"Recruitment, who's it."
Liu Yang was in trouble for a while, and he didn't know who to find, after all, it had been so long, and how many people knew how many people could do this, or whether it had been passed down, it might not be known.
They can only be found with a vague concept.
"Find someone to save someone."
Wood opened his mouth on the side.
"Save people."
It seems that the other party has reacted to this sentence.
"No one is there.
No one is there.
Look here, there's still people, they're gone. ” He moved his lips, shook his head, and waved his hand.
In fact, there is no need for him to say it, Liu Yang also understands that there is no one here for a long time.
Even if there were, it was just a group of elderly people and children here.
As for the labor force, it is estimated that all of them have gone out to work.
This is just the common denominator of all rural areas.
This time, the closed village is really going to be closed.
Seeing that the old man had no meaning to continue, Liu Yang looked at the bare houses around him, the yellow weeds, the gravel everywhere, the snow that had fallen for a year, and the path that no one had stepped on for a lifetime.
Maybe there's really no one here.
But if there is no one here, then doesn't it mean that their method has also been lost?
After all, here, it no longer looks like a big scene.
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I've been lonely for so many years.
"How many people are there in this village now?"
"Do you want an old man, or a child?"
"There are only more than 20 in the whole village."
"Then do you know if there is a surname Xiao in your village?"
"Shaw" "I haven't heard of it."
"Never" "Never."
"Who is your village chief, I want to find him."
"Village chief, it's been thirty years.
So far, no village chief has been elected. ” "There are only so few people in the whole village, and it's useless to have a village chief."
Hearing him say this, Liu Yang really felt that this village was too pitiful.
Even the village chief was a product of thirty years ago.
So what else is there in the village now?
"Who is in charge of your village now?"
"I don't know."
Maybe it was because he was too tired to ask, and without saying a few words, the old man lowered his head directly, and it seemed that he was asleep.
It seems that there is no one left.
Liu Yang looked at him and frowned.
"It seems that there is no one now, so what should we do?"
"I don't think there are many young people here."
"So what do we do?"
Liu Yang raised his head and looked at the wood.
And Mu didn't speak at this time, as if he was thinking about something.
"It shouldn't."
"There should be other people who do this."
"And just now I asked the man if they had a surname Xiao, but the guy shook his head."
"But at the beginning, the surname Xiao was the big surname of their entire clan, and it is impossible that by now, their entire clan has all perished."
"And who are they?"
"Then you mean that the old man is lying to us" Liu Yang looked at him.
"Maybe he didn't, but he shouldn't have said everything."
"Let's go ahead again, maybe we can meet other people."
Liu Yang stood up and continued to walk forward.
Then they walked for about a minute or two, and then they came to the middle of the village.
One thing that is the same as all the villages is that there is a very large old tree in the middle of this village, the locust tree.
Poplar has seen a scene like this countless times, and I can roughly guess that maybe many interesting things should happen under this ancient locust tree.
Sure enough, when the two of them walked under the ancient locust tree.
It happened that another old man was sitting under the ancient locust tree, and it seemed that he was also basking in the sun.
It's just that he looks much more ruddy than the one he met at the village gate, and there is a small coffee table next to him, which is full of teacups.
"This old man looks more ruddy than the one at the village gate."
"Perhaps."
Mu said lightly.
"Do you think this old man will know anything else?"
But just as they were about to walk in front of the old man, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had seen them at a glance.
The fallen leaves are still.
"Who is coming?"
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"Outsiders."
"Since you're an outsider, why did you come to us?"
"Ask for help."
"I'm sorry, but this door is decaying.
There is no one in the door to entrust this matter, so please ask your Excellency to ask for another master. ” After finishing speaking, the old man's hand held up a cup of tea on the coffee table and poured it directly into his mouth, and drank it all.
Liu Yang looked at the old man in front of him, who seemed to have some skills, and suddenly felt very hopeful.
But when he didn't immediately step forward.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, there was a burst of shouting.
"You damn old thing is still here to pretend to be me, why don't you get over and get to work" "It's been a tea stall for 30 years, and the village chief has been sent away by you."
"There are only about 20 people in the whole village, who are you fooling?"
Maybe it's because the scolding is too loud, the master who originally seemed to have some skills.
Immediately he slipped out of his chair and stood up.
And it seems that there is some nervousness on his face.
It's as if you were caught stealing, and it's as if you were lazy.
"Didn't you hear what I said?"
"Don't hurry up and work for the old lady" As soon as he finished saying this, the old man slipped his leg directly, didn't even want a small teapot, and hurriedly ran to the back.
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