"Huh? Are you trying to ask this?"

"Well, yes, we want to have a comprehensive understanding, and any information you know can tell us."

"Oh... I haven't heard of dead people. I've dug out dead people... This is quite strange. At the beginning, it was marked as a farm, and it was almost the same. At the beginning, it was not considered reclaiming. In the early years, there was a farm there, but after fighting and then founding the country, there were quite a lot of things. The land there was basically empty and no one cared about it. Just a few, if we are nearby, we will occupy a little bit of the place there. Sometimes we can't be busy, and we'll be wasted, no matter what. At that time, the older generation was quite hard and could endure hardships, but

There are few people and no machines, so it's not possible... It's almost the same, it's re-cultivation. Some of them are done by soldiers, some are done by us, and some are labor reform prisoners. There are a few machines, but more than 100,000 acres, and a few machines are not enough. To be honest, there were too many machines later, and I didn't think it was true at that time, manpower. There are many labor reform prisoners, many of whom have never planted land, were newly learned and not skilled. In short, it's just like that. So... well... but it's quite strange."

"The strange thing is..."

"Oh, it was when the cultivation was opened, and no one heard that dead people were dug out. Later, it was over. I didn't work as a labor reform farm, and the land was divided, nor did I hear it... I haven't heard of it for so many years. It was only in 2000 or 2001 that the last labor reform farm was no longer built. The land there was a place in our village and we had to divide it... The village originally wanted to introduce something... what fruit, I forgot the name. Foreign ones were sold to death. I also said that we had asked experts to come and discussed with the municipal government that we could plant it here and the whole village was planted together. It was also quite nonsense. Next to Minqing, what land should we plant. Those divided, private ones, and other government farms were closed later. How good is it to open a factory. We just don't have that technology and capital, otherwise we could open a factory."

"You said that the land was distributed into the village."

"Yes, when we were assigned to the village, we organized a piece of farming in the village. We had to plow the side, weed and fertilize, and there were only a few things. When would we use machines, we used all the machines at that time. It was a big project, 30,000 acres. This person came to do it. When did this work? There was not enough manpower. So the machine plowed it, and then the houses there were to be demolished and reworked. In some places, the machines were too rough, and we had to do some repairs. This thing was evil. After planting for so many years, the plowing land was not very deep and the things planted were different, but for decades, some people should have discovered something? There was no one. After plowing the land here, we dug a hole and prepared to plant it, but it was not much deeper than before, so we dug out things."

"Is the corpse dug out?"

"No, it's a bone. At first, I lived there, and the boy named Zhuang, who lived on the shore, dug a bone, and thought it was a dog bone. Xu Gen's house raises a dog and ate dog meat, but he said it was wrong. Dog bones were not like that. Some people said cow bones and pig bones, and no one took it seriously. Later, someone dug out a bone. In just a few days, a lot of bones were dug out, but people thought it was wrong. The village went to find the police. The police came... The police here have never seen anyone dead before, who knows what it was? I can't figure it out. He also said that we were bored, and we dug out the bones when we dig it. There were cattle and sheep in the farmland, and pigs. What's the strange thing about bones? That young man scolded us. Hey! He left for less than two hours and dug it again. This time it was amazing! What do you guess what you dug?"

"Is it a skeleton with obvious characteristics?"

"Yes! Head! Digging the head! Skull! That's it! It's human! Bones are all humans! Do you think this is not a big deal? The little policeman was called and the people were dumbfounded. There was no way, so he could only report it to the top. No one here understood. People came from above and left with bones, and asked us a lot of things, surrounded the ground, and dug it hard. After digging for a few days, nothing was dug. The news came back from there, and it was human bones, just, it was not human bones of us, it was not a case."

“You mean…”

"That's called cultural relics. Human bones from hundreds of years ago are cultural relics. Tell me about this, isn't it a weird thing? I have been planted for decades and have not dug it out. We dug it out a few days after we started construction."

"Well. How did this happen afterward?"

"I don't know. It seems to be sent to the museum, right? There was an old professor coming over and said that there might be something in the ground here. I've been struggling for a long time and I couldn't find anything. They saw the pit where the bones were dug out, and they said something was wrong. They didn't even go to the newspaper. It seems, I mean, some of them said, "This is made by tomb robbers. Do you understand?"

"Those human bones were brought by tomb robbers?"

"It's almost that's what we mean. We don't have anything here, and the old professors said that we shouldn't have anything here, and we have never recorded it. Those bones may have been brought from other places. There is nothing except a little bone. This cultural relic is worthless. If you are the bones of the emperor, it would be different, right?"

"Well, it's understandable. After the bones are dug out, is there something special happening?"

"oh……"

"What did you think of?"

"That... I don't know if it's true or not. I haven't experienced it myself. Someone in the village said that when I heard it was a big night, there were people walking outside, not one or two, but many people stomped the ground. They said it was a ghost march... Hey, this thing... I haven't heard it, and my family didn't hear it, but those people said it was the same as it was. Zhao Datou was sick and said he couldn't do it anymore. He was about to die. The house and the ground were thrown down and he fled to the city."

"Did he hear the sound of ghost marching?"

"That's what he said. I think it's nonsense. Some people also said that in ancient battlefields, people were pitted by thousands of people. When the old professor came, they said that there was no history. Who knows what happened to them? I'm fine anyway, my family is fine, and I haven't heard anything."

“Are there many people who hear this?”

"Zhao Datou is the first one. Only after he spread it, someone said that he was just sleeping in a mess and scared himself."

"Is there anyone who dug up the bones? I mean, the person who dug up the bones with his own hands."

"No, no him. He is a sick man. He always says that he feels uncomfortable here and hurts there. He is just that person, and he has fooled many people."

"Can you ask about his full name and contact information?"
Chapter completed!