After nearly two hours of trekking, the five people followed the mortician and Samilah, and finally saw the outline of the next town.

Ding Chiyu's heart eased, and just as he was about to take a long breath, his eyes blurred. The mortician and Samilah, who had been keeping a hundred meters in front of the five of them, suddenly disappeared.

? !Ding Chiyu quickly rubbed his eyes with his numb hands, his sight was still empty, he scanned left and right, only to find that the rest of the people were doing the same thing, the man with the earrings and the coat were even more alike. His face looked like a ghost.

Shang Yang led and hurried a few steps, and Ding Chiyu followed to the place where the cadaver and Samilah disappeared. The footprints in the sand dunes were clearly visible, and a series of footprints extended from the direction they came, but stopped abruptly like this. Looking at the clean sand in front of them, there were only question marks in everyone's eyes, and they all looked at Shang Yang.

While Shang Yang was thinking, Ding Chiyu's ears twitched, and he suddenly raised his head and looked behind him. Everyone was turned back by his action, and their expressions changed. Sharon surged towards this side.

A few people didn't think much about it, and ran towards the town with all their strength.

The town was silent, like a dead town, every door was tightly closed. After Mu Ziqing and the others tried a few times, they chose to give up in the face of the wind and sand that was close at hand.

Fortunately, Yi Zhuang was not too far away, and the five of them tried their best to rush into the dilapidated front yard of Yi Zhuang before the wind and sand completely overtook them.

Although the Yizhuang was dilapidated, the main body was still there. Mu Ziqing knocked open the unlocked gate, and the five of them rushed in together. After finding something to hold the gate, they finally let go.

Except for Shang Yang, Ding Chiyu and the other four immediately collapsed to the ground. The man with stud earrings and the man in the coat lay down on the ground directly. Ken didn't move an inch.

Mu Ziqing helped the table to get up, and leaned forward to see that the two of them fell asleep like this, snoring like a ditty.

Mu Ziqing frowned, and was about to lift his foot, but was stopped by Shang Yang.

After the three of them changed their clothes, they checked the hall again. Although the wind and sand were raging outside, the doors and windows were finally reliable, and the hall was still the same. Ding Chiyu helped Shang Yang clean out a few tables, and Mu Ziqing went The kitchen made some food, and the three of them ate some of it.

His stomach was no longer empty, and the accumulated fatigue immediately hit his heart. Before he finished eating, Ding Chiyu yawned a few times, and the infected Mu Ziqing didn't hold back, and yawned in sync with Erba .

"Both of you, hurry up and sleep for a while." Shang Yang's words made Ding Chiyu and Mu Ziqing unable to refuse. The exhaustion of the night had already made Ding Chiyu not even want to move a finger at this moment.

I thought I would fall asleep when I closed my eyes, but Ding Chiyu realized after three seconds that this was a complete mistake. The scene where the cadaver and Shamilya suddenly disappeared kept reappearing in his mind, although there was no However, Ding Chiyu is always obsessed with this matter, and always feels that it seems to imply something.

The light of the shadow-peeping candle flickered gently, soft and eye-catching. Shang Yang walked down from the second floor and saw Dingchiyu on the table with his eyes still open. He shook his head helplessly, came to the front, and said softly: " Akon, what are you thinking?"

Ding Chiyu came back to his senses and told Shang Yang his thoughts.

Shang Yang sat down at the table, faced Ding Chiyu who was leaning over, and gently wrapped his shoulders with one hand, agreeing with Ding Chiyu's thoughts: "So, go to sleep for a while, when you wake up, The wind and sand outside are less, let's go to that tomb to have a look."

For Dingchiyu, Shang Yang's words are always so convincing, leaning on Shang Yang's body, Dingchiyu did not resist the rolling fatigue in his body this time.

Waking up from the dream, Ding Chiyu felt sore all over his body. When he opened his eyes, the sound of wind and sand raging could no longer be heard outside. Mu Ziqing had already woken up, and was holding Erba in his arms to check the contents of his backpack. Ding Chiyu didn't see Shang Yang's figure, and was about to ask a question, but when he moved his foot, he bumped into something on his leg.

Ding Chiyu lowered his head and found that Shang Yang was leaning on his leg, seeming to be sleeping soundly.

A sense of happiness welled up in his heart, and Ding Chiyu hurriedly stopped moving. He knew that Shang Yang was a light sleeper, so he kept this posture, and at the same time took off his coat and put it on Shang Yang's shoulders.

Shang Yang in his sleep had a natural and gentle expression on his face. Ding Chiyu looked at this innocent face and realized that he hadn't looked at him so intently for a long time.

However, such a warm scene did not last for a long time. With a sound of "Boom", the sleeping man kicked his foot on the table, woke up in pain, and also woke up lying beside him The department coat.

"What's the matter?!" Wearing a coat, he sat up suddenly with a face full of horror. Before he could see his surroundings clearly, he sneezed several times in a row, and the loud echo echoed in the hall.

Ding Chiyu didn't wait to frown, and when he looked sideways, he found that Shang Yang had woken up, and his soft gaze was quietly resting on him: "Morning."

Ding Chiyu took out his mobile phone and looked at it. The time was just before ten o'clock in the morning. It turned out that he only slept for more than three hours, but when he thought that Shang Yang slept less, Ding Chiyu couldn't help feeling distressed, but looking at Shang Yang The face is full of energy, and the mood can finally be relieved: "Morning."

After drinking the ginger soup boiled by Mu Ziqing, Ding Chiyu felt a lot more comfortable, and the sneezing from wearing a coat also weakened a lot.

Shang Yang originally wanted the man with the stud earrings and the jacket to stay, but when the two heard that Shang Yang and the others were going out, they had to follow them life and death.

Mu Ziqing had already dried the clothes of the townspeople in Baoli, and after five people changed into them, they walked out of the Yizhuang.

The town is still the same as it used to be, but the houses in the outer circle are dilapidated, not much better than the Yizhuang. There are collapsed walls everywhere, and it can be seen that no one has lived in it for a long time.

Under the eyes of the sun, the street changed from the dead silence in the morning, and the townspeople were everywhere, but they all had solemn faces, and some of them carried various sacrifices and incense altars on their heads, as if they were in tacit understanding. streets, going in a certain direction.

The townspeople seem to have aged a lot, and they have lost the enthusiasm and happiness on their faces at the beginning. Occasionally they met eyes on the road, and they just nodded. No one, including the children, talked or spoke, and their footsteps did not stop. It was as if he was taking the time to rush to some important appointment.

The five people had some guesses in their minds, and they didn't say much. They covered their facial features with scarves and quietly followed in the crowd.

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