Here Lies The Wicked

When the villager looked up, she relieved herself in the face.

She had walked out of the alley, and the sound of the water pouring was the sound of a village outside the alley sharing well water, and someone was pouring water.

The panic faded on the villager's face, with a bright smile on her face, and she carefully gauged the person who fetched water by the well.

The man was facing her in the back, unable to see clearly, and could only be identified as a woman.

With a smile on her face, the villagers were ready to come closer and greet each other to relieve previous tensions.

Just as the villager was about to approach, the man next to the well threw the barrel of wood in his hand again, into the well water, and then hit it hard.

When he hit the well, he looked at it strangely and didn't move, and...

Wow!

She poured the well water down, hit it hard again, kept watching the well water still, then poured it down again and continued to hit a new barrel.

It just keeps cycling.

So, it's like putting the well water up again and again, and it's like looking for something, but every time it's poured out, it's not found.

The villager looked at the strange behavior of the person beside the well and couldn't help but scream and enthusiastically help to drill the well water together.

After approaching, the villagers saw each other. The person was wearing a broken robe. It was like taking a few pieces of broken clothes that had been thrown away by others, and wrapping them around his body for a few laps. Strangely, even his head was wrapped in broken clothes, and he kept his head down to drill water, so he couldn't see clearly for a while.

The villager's face began to show a suspicious expression and spoke to the person on his own initiative. The person who had been able to hit the water had never spoken.

One more person helped. This time the well water was much easier to drill. The two people pulled up the bucket quickly. The villager looked down curiously at the bucket and wanted to see what the other person was looking for in the well water. When she probed into the wood bucket, the result was...

Ah!!

A terrifying scream broke the peace of the village as if a mirror had been smashed.

……

“What's going on? What's going on?”

“Damn it! ”

“Where's the scream coming from? ”

Originally, everyone was vigilant in their search for clues in the village. When they heard the sharp screams coming from over the village, they were all completely discolored. After scolding them, they began to find out where the screams came from.

Soon, someone found a clue.

Someone who happens to be looking for clues in the vicinity of the well water, first spotted the source of the sound, so it was the first scene to arrive.

By the time they arrived, no other person or villager had been seen at the scene except for the fact that they had seen a knock over the ground, the water had flowed out, and barrels for drilling well water had been used.

Shortly afterwards, all roads and horses gathered on the well water side, but these people carried out carpeted searches around them and found no suspicious places.

“Look outside the village, the villagers are back in the village again!” At this point, there were fingers on the roof outside the village shouting.

“Bastard! Are you going back tonight for nothing? ”

“What exactly is hidden in this village! I hate running around and catching hidden tricks! ”

“Without these villagers we will never find our way up the mountain!! ”

These people trapped in the village had their temper ignited, and one by one began to show impatience.

This is played by monkeys in a row. The opportunity to see the cultivation is in front of you, but you can always see it. You can't touch it. Everyone else will get upset.

……

In the other direction of the village, Fang did not follow those people, wandering around in a chaotic village.

As soon as we heard the screams over the village, we knew the result, and tonight will certainly be another day of failure.

He jumped onto the roof and watched a large group of pedestrians. Waves and waves were gathering towards the village well head.

At the same time, it was also noted that the villagers who had harvested crops outside the village, like the previous day, had rushed to the village for the first time after hearing the screams coming from the village, and then the villagers were confused, disturbed and searched the entire village.

Everything, it all loops around what happened last night.

In a wave of angry curses, all sides had to disperse and prepare to continue to look for clues in other ways.

“Tomorrow we stay near that well, I don't believe in so many of us, and I can't catch the ghost in the dark! ”

“That's right, we can't say there's no clue this time either, at least we've got it, where the screams are coming from, we're getting close to the truth at once! ”

Everyone began to hold a rage.

“Huge opportunity is right in front of us, close by, but we have wasted too much time in this village, if I really pissed off, I burned this ghost village directly! This village is simply wasting our time! ”

“You burn down the village, you burn down the villagers' homes, the homes are gone. What if the villagers who helped us open the road can't wake up at night? Are you going to kill yourself or are you going to let us take your body out of the way? ”

“Bastard! That's not good, that's not good either! If you can't find the truth tomorrow, will you always guard this shitty village? ”

……

The moon rises at sunset.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

Day three.

A scream from the villagers broke the tranquillity over the village again.

An empty street horse was guarded near the well head of the village, and the group discolored, because this scream was not near the well head, but elsewhere.

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Day 4…

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Day 5…

All had to accept the fact that the killings of villagers were random and did not circulate in the same fixed location.

This village, as if it had given birth to its own consciousness, always avoided the ambush of all forces.

And in these days, patience has been exhausted, leaving the world of "extraterrestrials” beneath this tomb, searching for opportunities in Ford, and new arrivals are constantly entering the world.

There are many new faces for newcomers.

The number has also increased several times.

More masters and strongers have emerged.

On that day, the heads of forces, or the powerful, finally decided to let go of their private interests and to come together to share their intelligence and prepare to attack the village together.

Daytime.

Hundreds of people can be seen gathering in the middle of the village in the open sun valley.

“Let me start by sharing a detail that I have summarized. I don't know if you've noticed. Although villagers disappear every day, the total number of villagers in the village remains the same! ”

“I think it's more like a tape, rather than a scene where this village is circulating past, where every villager dies differently at some point in the past! ”