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Chapter three hundred and seventh dream

Village Chief Tan became more and more scared when he heard it. Not long after, he found a reason to leave. After seeing the back of the village chief Tan completely left, Fatty Sun looked at the time on the watch. Then he looked at the few of us and said, "It's not me that tonight is the first day. No matter what, I have to do something for the villagers outside. There are still six hours left, so we will divide into two groups to patrol the village. The two of you, brothers and Da Yang, are in the same group, and Lao Yang follows me and Lazi. Now it's twelve o'clock, so we suffer some losses. We look at the first half of the night. You rest first and get up at three o'clock to change us."

There is no better way to deal with the sudden death of the villagers in their sleep. Ximen Lian and Er Yang have no objections, and they don’t care whether Ximen Lian and others can fall asleep. Fatty Sun took Lao Yang and me and Lao Yang out of the White House. Although it is already the second half of the night, the entire village is still brightly lit. Recently, people are afraid of death. Local villagers dare not stay at home after dark. They gather in the streets, yawning and yawning in the deafening music. If anyone really can’t hold on and close their eyes, a neighbor will wake him up. He was slapped for no reason, and he will thank others after waking up, and then wait for the buddy who gave him a mouth to close his eyes and immediately find the slap.

Village Chief Tan was also among the villagers. He had just been slapped by the old man beside him, and after thanking him, he was waiting for a chance to fight back. At this time, the three of us walked to Village Chief Tan, and Fatty Sun looked at him with a smile and said, "It's not me, Lao Tan, don't say that you have survived this way for several months."

Seeing Fatty Sun walking to him, Village Chief Tan then shifted his attention from the old man beside him to Fatty Sun's face. After yawning, he rubbed his eyes and said, "For such a long time, the people in our village have become accustomed to it. But they are not not sleeping. Every household has many valuable things and cannot leave people at night. After the sun rises, we drove into several batches to sleep outside the village. It's strange to say that nothing happened when we sleep outside the village."

After hearing what the village chief Tan said, Fatty Sun nodded, but he immediately remembered the villagers who died in the morning. Since they had found the rules, why would anyone die suddenly today? After asking Village Chief Tan, he realized that the buddy had not been able to hold on at night and thought he would not have been so coincidental to him. So he took a secret snatch while the people around him were not paying attention. When the people around him found out, one of them gave him seven or eight mouths. But the guy who was asleep lost the opportunity to fight back forever.

"I lost my life to sleep. It's not worth it." Fatty Sun just finished saying that, and the old man who had just slapped Village Chief Tan slowly closed his eyes. Village Chief Tan was quick in his eyes and slapped him with a crisp "slap" sound, and the old man's body tilted to the side and almost fell to the ground from the chair. In this way, the old man still squeezed a smile and came to thank him for Village Chief Tan.

Fatty Sun smiled and turned to look at Yang Xiao. Old Yang shook his head gently, indicating that he had not noticed anything unusual. After knowing that we were patrolling, Village Chief Tan immediately became emotional. He was brave enough to take us around the village. Looking at the back of Village Chief Tan and us who were slowly moving away, the old man who had just been slapped by Village Chief Tan, spitted a mouthful of water in the face of Village Chief Tan, and then said half-birth and half-human: "If you stand at a bargain, you will run away. I'll give birth to a shit..."

Although Bankou Village is a local rich village, it is a small village after all. Apart from arable land, some factories and office land, the remaining ones were traveling around in less than half an hour. Along the way, Fatty Sun looked at Yang Xiao from time to time, but he did not find anything unusual in Lao Yang's eyes. Although he did not find anything possible, Yang Xiao still posted a ghost talisman on the building every once in a while. After wandering around the village, the ghost talisman on his body was basically seen.

After swaying in the village for almost three hours, he still found no suspicious situation. When Fatty Sun looked at the time, he took Yang Xiao and me back to the "White House" and replaced the three brothers Ximen Lian and Yang Jun. The girl Yu Wan carried it.

After Ximen Lian and the others left, I pulled a chair and sat down. The sequelae of being hit by the old monk Shangshan on the plane was not over yet. Now my head was dizzy. While talking to Fatty Sun was silent, I looked at several boring magazines in the lounge. After reading it for a while, my upper and lower eyelids seemed to be sucked by magnets, and I fell asleep uncontrollably.

When my eyelids closed, I suddenly realized that I could do anything in this village, but I just couldn't sleep in the village. I struggled to open my eyes, but when I opened my eyes again, everything in front of me changed...

When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the lounge was filled with thick fog. The fog was a bit strange. With the ability of my sky eye, I could not see through the scene inside the thick fog. Now the distance that my eyes could see was only three or five meters. Although I could not see the scene inside the thick fog, I could still feel that the lounge was empty. Fatty Sun and Yang Xiao, who were already next to me, left the conference room. Now I am the only one left in the lounge... My sister-in-law Suo Miao-chan, the strange news from the polling bureau, was circulated after

After shouting a few times, no one agreed. At this time, a sense of fear began to appear in my heart. At that moment, I could only hold on to the wall and slowly walk outside the lounge. After leaving the lounge, there was still a fog in front of me. Compared to the inside of the lounge, the fog outside was thicker.

Just as I was about to shout a few times, a figure of Taoist flashed in the fog in front of me. I looked very familiar with this figure. The name was at my mouth, but I just couldn't tell who it was.

"Who, who is there!" I shouted at the figure, but I didn't wait for the figure to answer. The figure kept a few meters away from me. I wanted to take a few steps forward and he took a few steps back. The figure seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on me. At this moment, the fear in my heart became stronger and stronger.

When I felt that this matter was getting worse and wrong, I planned to pull out the two swords to gain courage. But when I reached out to touch my waist, the feeling in my hand suddenly disappeared. The position where the two swords were inserted was now empty. Not only the two swords, but also the pistols that I had not used for a long time have disappeared.

This is dreaming! I finally reacted. But it was a dream, but this dream was too real. When I touched the wall, I could feel a clear sense of reality. When I walked out of the lounge just now, my calf was hit by a chair in the corner, and I could still feel pain. Since I could feel pain, it was a bit unreasonable. Are you dreaming now or are you not paying attention to someone's words...

However, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. No matter whether it is dreaming or not, it is more important to go out here as soon as possible. At that moment, I accelerated my pace and finally pushed open the door of the "White House". It was quiet everywhere, and there was nothing else in front of me except the thick fog. After I came out, I suddenly realized that the deafening music just now could not hear any sound.

At this time, the figure who had been keeping a distance from me suddenly stopped. He made a gesture to me, although he couldn't figure out what the figure wanted to do. But looking at this posture seemed to be asking me to pass. Just as I was hesitating whether it was the past, a strong wind suddenly blew around me, blowing away the thick fog in front of me. A person I unexpectedly appeared in front of me was the one who saw with my own eyes dead in front of me a few days ago.
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