Qingling frowned slightly: What do you want to say?
In literal meaning, this Gujia Village is not the Gujia Village we have been to before.Gao Yang stretched out his body. The sun was just right and the breeze blew on his face. The village looked peaceful and peaceful, giving people a very unreal feeling.
Are there two ancient villages?Qingling has a little axis.
You can start your imagination. As a person who has experienced time travel, Gao Yang has more bold ideas, such as the inner world, the appearance of the world, the time flows back to Gujia Village 30 years ago.
Qing Ling shook her head: Your mind is indeed abnormal.
Gao Yang!
A familiar voice that made people feel hurt appeared. Gao Yang looked back and saw Wang Zikai running towards him through the small dirt road between the pond and the vegetable field, followed by Officer Huang and Pang Jun.
Wang Zikai stepped forward and hugged Gao Yang's shoulder: I knew you wouldn't be able to carry it easily!
Where have you been?Gao Yang asked.
We landed in the woods. After Officer Huang finished speaking, he looked around and soon discovered the stone tablet at the entrance of the village.He frowned: Things are complicated.
Gao Yang briefly told Officer Huang about his thoughts. After listening carefully, he thought for a while, and he made a decision: Wang Zikai, Pang Jun, you two want to try to take Qingling to another direction.Gaoyang, come with me to the grove, I will take you to see something.
good.Gao Yang didn't know what Police Officer Huang was selling, so he kept up with him.
Soon, Officer Huang and Gao Yang came to the woods. The sunlight passed through the leaves, and the light spots hit people in scattered and appeared. There was wind in the woods, but after halfway through, the wind stopped.
Officer Huang stopped and arrived.
Gao Yang looked forward, walked twenty meters more and could walk out of the woods and return to the rural cement road leading to the city.
I remember that the police car was parked on the side of the road, why did it disappear?This place is indeed not the Gujia Village before.Gao Yang said.
More than that simple.Officer Huang pointed to the exit of the forest: You go forward.
Gao Yang walked forward and suddenly felt a strange feeling.
The air around him became heavy and the gravity under his feet became weird. He continued to move forward, unable to believe his eyes. It only took 10 seconds to walk out of the woods, but no matter how he walked, the exit of the woods in front always kept a distance of about twenty meters from him, just like a horizon. No matter how you walked, you were just approaching, but you could never reach it.
It was clearly broad daylight, but Gao Yang felt a chill and his hair was standing upside down.He took a deep breath, accelerated his pace and ran forward for a long time.
Useless!
He was still about twenty meters away from the exit of the woods.Gao Yang turned around, and Officer Huang was still standing behind him, as if he had been following him.
you……
I swear, I didn't move a single step.Officer Huang said.
So, in your opinion, am I moving?Gao Yang asked.
You do have movement...but how do you say it?Officer Huang smacked his lips and tried to explain it in professional terms: You know perspective, it is used by people who paint and photograph.
Gao Yang nodded.
In my opinion, the perspective relationship between you and the scenery ahead is chaotic. You are clearly walking forward, but in a flash, you seem to have not left...
Gao Yang walked back and returned to Officer Huang easily. He looked puzzled, why is this happening?
have no idea.Officer Huang said that if Pang Jun hadn't made a big fuss about leaving this, we wouldn't have discovered this 'magic barrier'.
A few minutes later, Officer Huang and Gao Yang returned to the entrance of Gujia Village.After a while, Wang Zikai brought Pang Jun and Qing Ling back from the west of the village.
How is the situation?Officer Huang asked.
Can't get out.Damn, it's simply!Wang Zikai looked excited, and there was no sign of nervousness or fear.
When you leave the village, you will encounter a river. No matter how you walk, you will not be able to cross it.Pang Jun is listless and has a dead face. Officer Huang, we are afraid we will encounter ghosts and hit the wall.
Officer Huang, an atheist, did not express his opinion.
I'm leaving this.Qing Ling has no good impression of things that he cannot understand and control.
How to go?The ghost can't get out of the wall, we're dead... Pang Jun is getting more and more pessimistic. I said I'd go back at that time, but you don't listen...
A coward.Wang Zikai snorted coldly, no matter what it is, God blocks the gods and Buddha blocks the Buddhas!
It's okay, Gao Yang comforted, as long as it is a space, there must be an exit. The exit is the door. When you find the key, you can open the door.
That's right.Officer Huang agreed with Gao Yang and encouraged: Don’t get lost, maybe this is also a test of the organization.
Gao Yang didn't think the twelve zodiac organizations would take a lot of effort to create such a place to test them, but he didn't say it.
Then...what should I do now?Pang Jun was very uneasy.
Since you come, you will be at peace.Gao Yang looked up at the direction of the ancestral hall on the top of the slope: Let's go to mourn.
Walk!Wang Zikai was the first to agree.
Qingling and Officer Huang had no objection either. Pang Jun hesitated and nodded.
The group made a little preparation and walked up the village road to a high place. They soon arrived at the greenhouse where the funeral was held outside the ancestral hall.
There was a table outside the greenhouse, and two men sat behind the table.
One is a thin young man dressed in a very literary style, sitting behind the table, wearing an old-fashioned black-framed glasses, a white shirt from the 1980s, a white flower on his chest, holding a brush in his hand, and writing a name on a fond person.
Guguilun, five yuan.Ancient square, ten yuan.Ancient name, six pieces.A literary man sat next to the young man with half of his face full of vitiligo. The old man was chanting his name while opening his white bag.
The old man looked up at everyone and narrowed his eyes. How many of them are... Huazi's friends?
Officer Huang wanted to pretend to be a friend and come to mourn. When he saw that the money on the table was all old money from thirty years ago, it was probably inappropriate to take out a few new money of one hundred yuan from his wallet.
He simply took out the police badge generously: From Shanqing District Police Station, come to investigate the case.
Haven’t you been here several times? I’ve been holding a funeral today, and will I still let people rest in peace?The old man with vitiligo was a little dissatisfied, but he was still suppressed by the fire in the face of the police.
Mr. Wu, this case has not been solved for a day, and everyone is uneasy all day long. It is a good thing for the police to care so much.The literary man stood up, put down his brush and stretched out his hand to Officer Huang, Hello, my name is Gu Xianzhi, just call me Azhi. If you have anything to cooperate, just say it.
good.Officer Huang nodded, I'll go inside to burn some incense, is it convenient?
Convenient and convenient.Azhi smiled harmoniously and immediately looked at Gao Yang and his group. Who are these?
Officer Huang immediately explained: Oh, they just graduated from the police academy and came to the bureau for internship and were assigned to me. I brought them to see it. The young people are active in thinking and may be helpful for solving the case.
Learn and understand.Azhi stood up and smoked Officer Huang while leading five people to the shed. Fan Sao brought five cups of tea over.
In literal meaning, this Gujia Village is not the Gujia Village we have been to before.Gao Yang stretched out his body. The sun was just right and the breeze blew on his face. The village looked peaceful and peaceful, giving people a very unreal feeling.
Are there two ancient villages?Qingling has a little axis.
You can start your imagination. As a person who has experienced time travel, Gao Yang has more bold ideas, such as the inner world, the appearance of the world, the time flows back to Gujia Village 30 years ago.
Qing Ling shook her head: Your mind is indeed abnormal.
Gao Yang!
A familiar voice that made people feel hurt appeared. Gao Yang looked back and saw Wang Zikai running towards him through the small dirt road between the pond and the vegetable field, followed by Officer Huang and Pang Jun.
Wang Zikai stepped forward and hugged Gao Yang's shoulder: I knew you wouldn't be able to carry it easily!
Where have you been?Gao Yang asked.
We landed in the woods. After Officer Huang finished speaking, he looked around and soon discovered the stone tablet at the entrance of the village.He frowned: Things are complicated.
Gao Yang briefly told Officer Huang about his thoughts. After listening carefully, he thought for a while, and he made a decision: Wang Zikai, Pang Jun, you two want to try to take Qingling to another direction.Gaoyang, come with me to the grove, I will take you to see something.
good.Gao Yang didn't know what Police Officer Huang was selling, so he kept up with him.
Soon, Officer Huang and Gao Yang came to the woods. The sunlight passed through the leaves, and the light spots hit people in scattered and appeared. There was wind in the woods, but after halfway through, the wind stopped.
Officer Huang stopped and arrived.
Gao Yang looked forward, walked twenty meters more and could walk out of the woods and return to the rural cement road leading to the city.
I remember that the police car was parked on the side of the road, why did it disappear?This place is indeed not the Gujia Village before.Gao Yang said.
More than that simple.Officer Huang pointed to the exit of the forest: You go forward.
Gao Yang walked forward and suddenly felt a strange feeling.
The air around him became heavy and the gravity under his feet became weird. He continued to move forward, unable to believe his eyes. It only took 10 seconds to walk out of the woods, but no matter how he walked, the exit of the woods in front always kept a distance of about twenty meters from him, just like a horizon. No matter how you walked, you were just approaching, but you could never reach it.
It was clearly broad daylight, but Gao Yang felt a chill and his hair was standing upside down.He took a deep breath, accelerated his pace and ran forward for a long time.
Useless!
He was still about twenty meters away from the exit of the woods.Gao Yang turned around, and Officer Huang was still standing behind him, as if he had been following him.
you……
I swear, I didn't move a single step.Officer Huang said.
So, in your opinion, am I moving?Gao Yang asked.
You do have movement...but how do you say it?Officer Huang smacked his lips and tried to explain it in professional terms: You know perspective, it is used by people who paint and photograph.
Gao Yang nodded.
In my opinion, the perspective relationship between you and the scenery ahead is chaotic. You are clearly walking forward, but in a flash, you seem to have not left...
Gao Yang walked back and returned to Officer Huang easily. He looked puzzled, why is this happening?
have no idea.Officer Huang said that if Pang Jun hadn't made a big fuss about leaving this, we wouldn't have discovered this 'magic barrier'.
A few minutes later, Officer Huang and Gao Yang returned to the entrance of Gujia Village.After a while, Wang Zikai brought Pang Jun and Qing Ling back from the west of the village.
How is the situation?Officer Huang asked.
Can't get out.Damn, it's simply!Wang Zikai looked excited, and there was no sign of nervousness or fear.
When you leave the village, you will encounter a river. No matter how you walk, you will not be able to cross it.Pang Jun is listless and has a dead face. Officer Huang, we are afraid we will encounter ghosts and hit the wall.
Officer Huang, an atheist, did not express his opinion.
I'm leaving this.Qing Ling has no good impression of things that he cannot understand and control.
How to go?The ghost can't get out of the wall, we're dead... Pang Jun is getting more and more pessimistic. I said I'd go back at that time, but you don't listen...
A coward.Wang Zikai snorted coldly, no matter what it is, God blocks the gods and Buddha blocks the Buddhas!
It's okay, Gao Yang comforted, as long as it is a space, there must be an exit. The exit is the door. When you find the key, you can open the door.
That's right.Officer Huang agreed with Gao Yang and encouraged: Don’t get lost, maybe this is also a test of the organization.
Gao Yang didn't think the twelve zodiac organizations would take a lot of effort to create such a place to test them, but he didn't say it.
Then...what should I do now?Pang Jun was very uneasy.
Since you come, you will be at peace.Gao Yang looked up at the direction of the ancestral hall on the top of the slope: Let's go to mourn.
Walk!Wang Zikai was the first to agree.
Qingling and Officer Huang had no objection either. Pang Jun hesitated and nodded.
The group made a little preparation and walked up the village road to a high place. They soon arrived at the greenhouse where the funeral was held outside the ancestral hall.
There was a table outside the greenhouse, and two men sat behind the table.
One is a thin young man dressed in a very literary style, sitting behind the table, wearing an old-fashioned black-framed glasses, a white shirt from the 1980s, a white flower on his chest, holding a brush in his hand, and writing a name on a fond person.
Guguilun, five yuan.Ancient square, ten yuan.Ancient name, six pieces.A literary man sat next to the young man with half of his face full of vitiligo. The old man was chanting his name while opening his white bag.
The old man looked up at everyone and narrowed his eyes. How many of them are... Huazi's friends?
Officer Huang wanted to pretend to be a friend and come to mourn. When he saw that the money on the table was all old money from thirty years ago, it was probably inappropriate to take out a few new money of one hundred yuan from his wallet.
He simply took out the police badge generously: From Shanqing District Police Station, come to investigate the case.
Haven’t you been here several times? I’ve been holding a funeral today, and will I still let people rest in peace?The old man with vitiligo was a little dissatisfied, but he was still suppressed by the fire in the face of the police.
Mr. Wu, this case has not been solved for a day, and everyone is uneasy all day long. It is a good thing for the police to care so much.The literary man stood up, put down his brush and stretched out his hand to Officer Huang, Hello, my name is Gu Xianzhi, just call me Azhi. If you have anything to cooperate, just say it.
good.Officer Huang nodded, I'll go inside to burn some incense, is it convenient?
Convenient and convenient.Azhi smiled harmoniously and immediately looked at Gao Yang and his group. Who are these?
Officer Huang immediately explained: Oh, they just graduated from the police academy and came to the bureau for internship and were assigned to me. I brought them to see it. The young people are active in thinking and may be helpful for solving the case.
Learn and understand.Azhi stood up and smoked Officer Huang while leading five people to the shed. Fan Sao brought five cups of tea over.
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