There are more than ten black round wooden tables in the shed, each table is equipped with four longboard chairs, and the table is filled with empty bowls and chopsticks.The tables lined up on both sides, with an aisle in the middle leading to the sacred hall.
The mourning hall table was temporarily built, separated by hanging white cloth and some yellow runes. There was a long table in the middle, with photos of the deceased and incense and candles on it.
Behind the photo, you can see a large coffin, and several women and children were wearing mourning clothes and whispered to each other.
Officer Huang came to the mourning hall, took the incense handed over by a man, bowed seriously to the portrait on the table three times, then knelt on the straw mat, and kowtowed three untouched heads. Gao Yang and several young people were not used to this custom, but they still did it.
The Caotai band team next to him started beating gongs and drums, the suona soared into the sky, and someone set off firecrackers outside. The women and children in the mourning hall seemed to be turned on the tear gland switch in a second, crying sadly, screaming and howling wolves. They spoke dialects, roughly meaning that you died so miserable. What should you do if you leave me behind, I will no longer live.
After mourning the dead, Officer Huang sat down at a table in the corner.At this time, a middle-aged woman of five large and thick came over with five cups of hot tea: Come on, tea.
The five of them politely took the tea bowl and didn't drink it in their hands.
Officer Huang smelled the fragrance of tea and pretended not to drink: Is the person behind the mourning hall a relative of the deceased?
Oh, what kind of relatives? The Huazi family has a weak relationship, and there are few relatives. Now this happens. Which relative and friend dare to come to burn incense?The people behind were all helped by enthusiastic neighbors, and Huazi's funeral was also organized by the villagers.
Have a heart.Officer Huang said.
Alas, Huazi was honest and a good person during his lifetime. The villagers felt uncomfortable when they ended up in this situation. It was also considered as doing their part to let them walk decently and be reincarnated as soon as possible.
Officer Huang nodded, what do you call you?
Just call me Sister Fan.
OK, thank you Sister Fan, you can go and do your work first.
You are so kind, dinner is about to start. Officer Huang, you will stay and eat before leaving. If you have any questions, please ask me, Huazi and I are neighbors, and I know a little about his family.
After Sister Fan left, the five of them started chatting in a low voice.
Have you seen the photos on the spiritual platform?Pang Jun was completely uneasy.
Watched Ah.Wang Zikai disagreed, what's wrong?
Something is wrong, why are there only four people Ah?Pang Jun's voice was trembling. Isn't it a family of five?
Gao Yang also discovered that there were only four men in the photo, but they were still taking a photo.
Standing in the middle was a fifty-year-old man with dark skin and simple eyes. A young man in the middle was sitting in the middle, with two teenagers standing on both sides, looking like a teenager.
The four of them were taking black and white photos in the photo studio, and behind them was a cheap and distorted curtain with the Great Wall painted on it.
Officer Huang spoke: Before coming to Gujia Village, I made a special look at this unsolved case.The head of the family is Gu Huihua, fifty-four years old, a farmer.His wife is also a farmer and died of breast cancer a few years ago.The eldest son Gu Chunxiu is twenty-seven years old.One of the two younger brothers dropped out of school and worked at home and the other was in junior high school.
Who is the remaining person?Gao Yang asked.
The wife of the Gu family, Gu Chunxiu's wife, had just married and had not had time to take a photo, the family was dismembered on the wedding night.
Wedding night?Wang Zikai is excited: So exciting!
What is the name of the wife?Where is her family?Gao Yang asked.
The blame is that the wife’s identity information cannot be found at all.Officer Huang took out a cigarette.
Gao Yang was silent.
The body of the family was divided into hundreds of pieces and appeared in various parts of the village. It took the forensic doctor two days to put the corpse together. It was indeed four male corpses and one female corpse. The body of the female corpse was missing the head and it was not found.Officer Huang lit the cigarette in his mouth.
Bang bang bang bang!Someone was beating drums and drums, and a man shouted at the top of his voice: It’s time to eat!
All the villagers who were busy on the site stopped working and rushed into the shed, and soon ten tables were filled.
Several village women who were helping to cook came with hot dishes, and soon filled a table of fish. Several people looked at each other, but no one dared to move their chopsticks.
Gao Yang was calling the system in his heart, wanting to observe the dishes on the table in front of him. Suddenly, he remembered that it was impossible to observe here. Gao Yang sighed secretly. He turned his head and saw that Wang Zikai next to him picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth.
Wang Zikai, you...
What am I?Wang Zikai had already eaten oily mouth, hey, it smells so good!You guys also eat some Ah.
I'm not hungry.Pang Jun swallowed his saliva, and his mouth was wrong.
Although I don’t know how long it took, from the time they entered Gujia Village and the series of things they experienced later, they were already thirsty, hungry and tired. However, in a completely dangerous and unfamiliar environment, things must not be eaten randomly. This is common sense that normal people know.
Unfortunately, Wang Zikai is not a normal person, he is an idiot.
Wang Zikai had enough food and drinks for this meal. Not only that, he also chatted with a drunkard villager next to him. Although the two of them had a bad lip, they had a very happy chat. They stood shoulder to shoulder, called brothers and brothers, and had all dried up two bottles of white wine.
After the banquet, the five people left first.
Gao Yang and Pang Jun walked to the village head, holding the little drunk Wang Zikai.
Officer Huang was at a loss: Judging from the current situation, the time in Gujia Village should be ten days after the incident occurred thirty years ago. The police could not solve the case for a long time. The villagers decided to hold a funeral for the deceased's family, and the case was recorded in the case.
Did you really go back in time?Pang Jun was restless, what happened to him: Then... When did the villagers disappear collectively?
The day after the burial, when my team leader came to the village to investigate the case again, there was no one in the village.Officer Huang said.
That's tomorrow.Gao Yang said.
Depend on!Isn’t that going to have to wait for a day?Wang Zikai was full of alcohol. What else would he say? Suddenly he vomited out. Wang Zikai stumbled to the side of the road, kneeling on the ground and vomited wildly.
Qing Ling looked at Wang Zikai with disgust: Have you drunk too much or been poisoned?
Officer Huang shook his head, walked over, patted Wang Zikai's back, and patted him twice. His face darkened, he turned around and waved to the others, and came to take a look.
Gao Yang had a bad premonition, so he walked over first, only to feel his scalp numb.
The vomit under Wang Zikai's feet was not normal food that was not too late to digest, but a pile of earthworms and mudworms that were still wriggling.
The mourning hall table was temporarily built, separated by hanging white cloth and some yellow runes. There was a long table in the middle, with photos of the deceased and incense and candles on it.
Behind the photo, you can see a large coffin, and several women and children were wearing mourning clothes and whispered to each other.
Officer Huang came to the mourning hall, took the incense handed over by a man, bowed seriously to the portrait on the table three times, then knelt on the straw mat, and kowtowed three untouched heads. Gao Yang and several young people were not used to this custom, but they still did it.
The Caotai band team next to him started beating gongs and drums, the suona soared into the sky, and someone set off firecrackers outside. The women and children in the mourning hall seemed to be turned on the tear gland switch in a second, crying sadly, screaming and howling wolves. They spoke dialects, roughly meaning that you died so miserable. What should you do if you leave me behind, I will no longer live.
After mourning the dead, Officer Huang sat down at a table in the corner.At this time, a middle-aged woman of five large and thick came over with five cups of hot tea: Come on, tea.
The five of them politely took the tea bowl and didn't drink it in their hands.
Officer Huang smelled the fragrance of tea and pretended not to drink: Is the person behind the mourning hall a relative of the deceased?
Oh, what kind of relatives? The Huazi family has a weak relationship, and there are few relatives. Now this happens. Which relative and friend dare to come to burn incense?The people behind were all helped by enthusiastic neighbors, and Huazi's funeral was also organized by the villagers.
Have a heart.Officer Huang said.
Alas, Huazi was honest and a good person during his lifetime. The villagers felt uncomfortable when they ended up in this situation. It was also considered as doing their part to let them walk decently and be reincarnated as soon as possible.
Officer Huang nodded, what do you call you?
Just call me Sister Fan.
OK, thank you Sister Fan, you can go and do your work first.
You are so kind, dinner is about to start. Officer Huang, you will stay and eat before leaving. If you have any questions, please ask me, Huazi and I are neighbors, and I know a little about his family.
After Sister Fan left, the five of them started chatting in a low voice.
Have you seen the photos on the spiritual platform?Pang Jun was completely uneasy.
Watched Ah.Wang Zikai disagreed, what's wrong?
Something is wrong, why are there only four people Ah?Pang Jun's voice was trembling. Isn't it a family of five?
Gao Yang also discovered that there were only four men in the photo, but they were still taking a photo.
Standing in the middle was a fifty-year-old man with dark skin and simple eyes. A young man in the middle was sitting in the middle, with two teenagers standing on both sides, looking like a teenager.
The four of them were taking black and white photos in the photo studio, and behind them was a cheap and distorted curtain with the Great Wall painted on it.
Officer Huang spoke: Before coming to Gujia Village, I made a special look at this unsolved case.The head of the family is Gu Huihua, fifty-four years old, a farmer.His wife is also a farmer and died of breast cancer a few years ago.The eldest son Gu Chunxiu is twenty-seven years old.One of the two younger brothers dropped out of school and worked at home and the other was in junior high school.
Who is the remaining person?Gao Yang asked.
The wife of the Gu family, Gu Chunxiu's wife, had just married and had not had time to take a photo, the family was dismembered on the wedding night.
Wedding night?Wang Zikai is excited: So exciting!
What is the name of the wife?Where is her family?Gao Yang asked.
The blame is that the wife’s identity information cannot be found at all.Officer Huang took out a cigarette.
Gao Yang was silent.
The body of the family was divided into hundreds of pieces and appeared in various parts of the village. It took the forensic doctor two days to put the corpse together. It was indeed four male corpses and one female corpse. The body of the female corpse was missing the head and it was not found.Officer Huang lit the cigarette in his mouth.
Bang bang bang bang!Someone was beating drums and drums, and a man shouted at the top of his voice: It’s time to eat!
All the villagers who were busy on the site stopped working and rushed into the shed, and soon ten tables were filled.
Several village women who were helping to cook came with hot dishes, and soon filled a table of fish. Several people looked at each other, but no one dared to move their chopsticks.
Gao Yang was calling the system in his heart, wanting to observe the dishes on the table in front of him. Suddenly, he remembered that it was impossible to observe here. Gao Yang sighed secretly. He turned his head and saw that Wang Zikai next to him picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth.
Wang Zikai, you...
What am I?Wang Zikai had already eaten oily mouth, hey, it smells so good!You guys also eat some Ah.
I'm not hungry.Pang Jun swallowed his saliva, and his mouth was wrong.
Although I don’t know how long it took, from the time they entered Gujia Village and the series of things they experienced later, they were already thirsty, hungry and tired. However, in a completely dangerous and unfamiliar environment, things must not be eaten randomly. This is common sense that normal people know.
Unfortunately, Wang Zikai is not a normal person, he is an idiot.
Wang Zikai had enough food and drinks for this meal. Not only that, he also chatted with a drunkard villager next to him. Although the two of them had a bad lip, they had a very happy chat. They stood shoulder to shoulder, called brothers and brothers, and had all dried up two bottles of white wine.
After the banquet, the five people left first.
Gao Yang and Pang Jun walked to the village head, holding the little drunk Wang Zikai.
Officer Huang was at a loss: Judging from the current situation, the time in Gujia Village should be ten days after the incident occurred thirty years ago. The police could not solve the case for a long time. The villagers decided to hold a funeral for the deceased's family, and the case was recorded in the case.
Did you really go back in time?Pang Jun was restless, what happened to him: Then... When did the villagers disappear collectively?
The day after the burial, when my team leader came to the village to investigate the case again, there was no one in the village.Officer Huang said.
That's tomorrow.Gao Yang said.
Depend on!Isn’t that going to have to wait for a day?Wang Zikai was full of alcohol. What else would he say? Suddenly he vomited out. Wang Zikai stumbled to the side of the road, kneeling on the ground and vomited wildly.
Qing Ling looked at Wang Zikai with disgust: Have you drunk too much or been poisoned?
Officer Huang shook his head, walked over, patted Wang Zikai's back, and patted him twice. His face darkened, he turned around and waved to the others, and came to take a look.
Gao Yang had a bad premonition, so he walked over first, only to feel his scalp numb.
The vomit under Wang Zikai's feet was not normal food that was not too late to digest, but a pile of earthworms and mudworms that were still wriggling.
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