Weird Talker

Chapter 615 My name is Qin Manjiang

Chapter 615 My name is Qin Manjiang

My name is Qin Manjiang and I am 30 years old.

The Qin in the Qin and Han Dynasties, the falling moon shakes the river full of trees.

In fact, I am not very satisfied with this name. I vaguely remember that it seems that my father gave it at will.

However, after using the name for so many years, I have also gotten used to it.

My hometown is called Xiajiang Village, which belongs to a small remote village near Fucheng.

I heard from my father that there used to be a Shangjiang Village upstream of Xiajiang Village, and as soon as I heard the name, I knew that the name was not particular.

Now Shangjiang Village is gone. It is said that the river overflowed the bank and destroyed Shangjiang Village. Later, the river receded, leaving only a messy place. It stands to reason that the land in Shangjiang Village is quite high. Not to be flooded, but it was flooded nonetheless.

After so many years, Shangjiang Village is still in ruins, no one goes there anymore, and the buildings are no longer rebuilt.

After all, no one knows when the river will rise again.

Survivors and descendants of Shangjiang Village, except for those with a little money who fled to the city, the rest basically settled in Xiajiang Village.

That is my village.

But everyone in the village hardly talked about them. Although they all lived in the same village, they did not have much contact with the original Xiajiang Villagers.

I am 30 years old this year, but I have been working in the countryside for a while since I was a child until I grew up, went to study in the city, and returned to my hometown after finishing my studies. Maybe it's because I don't know it?

But now that I think about it, I wish I could slap myself.

Why do you have to find someone from Shangjiang Village in Xiajiang Village?If this idea hadn't popped up suddenly, maybe I wouldn't have encountered such a thing.

I'm so crazy...

I don't even know what I'm thinking today.

I thought, go to the village after get off work, go from house to house!

You will always meet people from Shangjiang Village, right?

I really had a whim, I have lived in Xiajiang Village for so many years, but I haven't even met a person from Shangjiang Village, don't they all go out?

Human beings just can't be blindly curious.

Everything changed when my curiosity popped up... It seemed as if the problem that I shouldn't be aware of was suddenly noticed, and everything became abnormal...

I work at the hospital in the town, and it was almost six o'clock in the evening after get off work. When I rode my bicycle back to the village, the sky was getting dark and blurry, and the dusk and lights were intertwined. Turning off the lights on the road could not be seen. Clearly, when the light is turned on and you can’t see clearly.

It was seven o'clock when I returned to the village. I took a careful look at the wolf dog at Uncle Wang's house at the entrance of the village. The dog was very territorial, but Uncle Wang was at the entrance of the village again. Can hear dogs barking.

It was a surprise today, this big black-backed wolfhound just lay on the ground without raising his head or even looking at me.

I took a look into the courtyard of Uncle Wang’s house. The lights in Uncle Wang’s house were brightly lit, and all the doors and windows were open, but no one could be seen inside. Penetrating.

I'm watching with great enthusiasm, why can't I see anyone in Uncle Wang's house?

With his old stingy urination, no one in the house let alone the lights, and the switch had to be pulled down.

This kind of situation where the lights are on but there is no one at home is simply impossible to happen at Uncle Wang's house.

It's not going to happen, is it?

I quickly got off the bicycle, and said nicely to the big wolfdog guarding the yard, "Don't bite me, I'll go see your master."

I don't know if it understood or not, but in the end it didn't raise its head to care about me, and just continued to sleep on its stomach.

I took the courage to step into the yard step by step, as if someone was looking at me in a trance?

Immediately I looked up towards the open door.

The wind blew the white cloth tied to the door frame to flutter back and forth.

Floating and floating, a gray-white face appeared among a pile of white cloths.

"..."

"Uncle Wang?"

I yelled.

The person standing at the gate stood in the shadows, he couldn't see it clearly, but the face that flashed by just now, exposed from the gap in the white cloth, was Uncle Wang.

I saw that he slowly raised his hand and waved to me.

I shivered, and there was a timely "boom" in the dark night sky.

It's very windy and thundering, and it's likely to rain heavily tonight.

"Uncle Wang! I'll go first if you're fine!"

I breathed a sigh of relief, although I felt a little uncomfortable, and my exposed skin felt chilly as if it had touched a greasy ice cube.

It must be because of the rain.

I turned around and left the yard, and said hello to today's incompetent "guard": "I'm leaving, remember not to call me next time."

The big black-backed wolfhound still didn't look up.

Did this dog fall asleep today?

I was a little puzzled, but I didn't take it to heart.

Get on your bike and ride to your home by the river.

Along the way, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and I couldn't keep my eyes open. The trees beside the road were rustling, and the fallen leaves and dust flew into the sky together. Under the strong wind, I even struggled to pedal my bicycle.

He also said that he would take a stroll around the village tonight and talk to the "immigrants" from Shangjiang village. Looking at the weather, it might be difficult to even go out at night.

I rode with all my strength against the strong wind, but I still couldn't ride.

From time to time, there was a thunderclap in the sky.

It was still twilight just now, but it got dark so quickly, and even the weather changed so quickly.

As a last resort, I got out of the car and could only push the bike forward against the wind.

Speaking of which, the village is really quiet today, very quiet, except for the sound of the wind, the rustling of branches and leaves, and the occasional sound of doors and windows being blown against the wall by the wind, there is no sound of people or dogs barking at all.

I pushed my bike, half-closed my eyes, and raised a hand to block the wind and dust, which was weird... blowing from the direction of my house.

It's almost like it's preventing me from going home.

I lowered my head, gritted my teeth and pushed the car forward, but I still don't believe in this evil. Could there be a problem at home?

No, I can't move anymore. The wind blowing in front of me is like a wall, blocking me firmly.

I stopped and looked up. The dusk sky had turned into thick black at this moment. Thunder was gestating in the dark and low rain clouds. The outline of the black clouds was occasionally outlined by lightning, and the air gradually became somewhat humid.

It's really going to rain.

My heart beat faster and faster. From the moment I entered the village, an inexplicable anxiety and strangeness hovered in my heart. I felt my throat tightened and my breathing became difficult.

The lights in the village were all on, but still no one was seen.

Although the wind is very strong, people should not go out, but similar things usually happen. In this kind of weather, the elders and aunts in the village like to shout around, collect clothes, close windows and so on.

But why... there was no sound from a single person today, and no one was seen except Uncle Wang before.

I couldn't suppress my panic anymore, my eyes looked around and turned very quickly.

And at this moment, the invisible wall of wind that had been blocking my front suddenly disappeared at this moment!

I immediately looked ahead, this road was the direction to go home, on both sides were weeds and trees that had been blown up and down, and in the blurred darkness in front of me, there was a gap indistinctly cracked!

Darkness, a crack opened!

I am not wrong, right? !

I pinched my face.

Something even weirder happened...

A vague human silhouette walked out of the cracked black gap.

Step by step, he slowly came out of the darkness and stood in front of me, his face was illuminated by the scattered lights of the villagers' houses by the roadside.

Under the strong wind, his clothes and hair were flying wildly.

But this face... this face!

He was also visibly taken aback when he saw me.

"who are you?"

"who are you?"

Two voices appeared in my mouth and his mouth at the same time.

"I'm Qin Manjiang."

"Qin Manjiang..."

The strong wind is still incessant, and the black clouds hang low, gestating thunder.

There was dead silence between me and him.

(After tonight's update, I had another stomach problem, heartburn and acid regurgitation, and I couldn't bear it. This novel is also entering the final stage. I will write hard and fill in all the holes.)

(End of this chapter)