In this small village where footprints are full of dust, my grandmother said that there had been floods and mudslides. Several people died.

Later, the villagers moved out because of fear.

Some of the dead were not even found.

So only Linglang is left here. Tattered and unsightly.

Let alone the villagers, there are not even tourists.

He grumbled with smoke in his mouth, and the car that was driving into the pit was unable to leave.

What a bad luck. He pucked his head and suddenly saw a person squatting in the corner of the ruins in the distance.

He used his cell phone to call a friend, and there was no signal from the cell phone. Didn’t expect there are residents here?

It might be good for someone to help him with a push behind the car.

So he got out of the car and walked over. There is no light on the ruins, it is very dark.
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The man was dressed in black, squatting there facing the ground, with his head buried low, and he didn’t know what he was looking at. He said hello, but the man ignored it.

So he took out a cigarette, took out a cigarette and scattered it beside the man, and said, “Hello, can you please help me? My car…”
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“I don’t smoke.” The man finally spoke, but his head was still facing the ground and his face was invisible.

“Oh, hehe. Could you please help me? My car seems to be stuck in a pit, can you give me a push?” He put away the cigarette. He scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly. I can meet people here, and I don’t know if I am unlucky or lucky today.

“I’ll tell you something.” The man’s voice was low and hoarse.

“Eh? Oh good. What’s the matter.”

“I want to help you too, but my body probably can’t bear it.” The man Began to shirk.

He thought to himself, this man’s voice doesn’t sound very old. Is it sick?

Just then, the man stood up suddenly, and he heard a creak of bones, as if the joints were broken. It makes my scalp numb.

The man slowly turned his body, what was called the clothes hanging on his body, it was already rotten, like the pieces of the connected pieces, which fell off under his continuous movement .

A chill came up from the soles of his feet. He opened his mouth and took two steps back.

That person is not a person!

He is just a skeleton with his eyeballs stuck in his eyes.Cave.

The skeleton frame came slowly, giggling and said: “Look at my old bone, how can I help you?!”