The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 261 The Coffin-Like Hut
The path is deep and deep, with woods on both sides, and there is no end in sight.

Li Leping and Liu San didn't speak, they just walked along the path silently.

However, the seemingly long unknown road, after walking for a while, you will find that this road is not long.

Suddenly.

At the end of the road, low thatched huts appeared in sight.

The style of these thatched huts is very similar to the old houses of the old era, and they cannot even be called houses. There is only a layer of straw on the roof, and the walls of the houses seem to be made of yellow mud. If someone goes up and kicks it, the whole house will collapse.

However, if you take a closer look, you will find that the structures of these huts are very strange. Each hut seems to be copied and pasted. Dead silence.

Unexpectedly, this path led to such a strange place.

"Eh."

As soon as Liu San stopped, the paper figurines around him also stopped.

"Do you think that the shape of these houses is very similar to that thing?"

He didn't move on, but looked at some of these thatched huts, and couldn't help but think of something.

"coffin."

Li Leping didn't move forward either, he looked at these low thatched huts that seemed to collapse at any moment, and said.

From his point of view, these low thatched huts are not only identical in shape, although the walls made of loess seem to have been exposed to wind and sun for too long and have obvious signs of weathering, but the walls on both sides of the houses have a distinct It is impossible for a normal house to have such a situation. Once it appears, it means that the house is about to collapse.

Such a weird shape was obviously created deliberately.

Moreover, the length-to-width ratio of the thatched hut is also very strange. The hut is only more than two meters high, but its length reaches tens of meters. Ordinary farm houses will not be built like this at all.

The weirdest thing is the straw piled up on the roof of these thatched huts. When normal houses are built, in order to prevent rainwater from accumulating in rainy days, a triangular skeleton will be built before the straw is piled up, so that rainwater can flow down normally during rainy days. .

However, the thatched huts here do the opposite, and the straw on the roof all presents a line instead of a triangle.

The thick straw piled directly on the roof looks so flat, and combined with the weird shape of the thatched hut, it is like a huge coffin lid, covering this coffin-shaped room.

"Tell me what's going on in this room."

Liu San smiled, but his expression became more serious.

In the cognitive concept of normal people, coffins are used to pretend to be dead.

But in this kind of supernatural place, the things in the coffin might not be so simple.

The huts in front of them were extremely strangely built, and because they were standing on the road instead of looking down, they couldn't see how many such huts there were in this place.

At least it can be seen standing on the trail, and further forward, there is one such hut on the left and right sides of the trail.

If you look deeper, you will find that there is more than one hut like this. After the two huts, there are two huts separated by a few meters.

There are more thatched huts lined up along the road, as if they were deliberately designed by someone, just like this, they are located on both sides of the road, leading all the way deeper.

The sky is dark, the environment here looks like a cloudy sky, and there is an indescribable cold breath lingering in the air.

Li Leping didn't answer Liu San's question, but looked at the thatched huts sitting in the dark, frowning.

The path leading to the depths was covered by the dim environment, making it impossible for the naked eye to see the specific situation deeper.

No one thought that the bottom of the Lingjiang River would lead to such a place.

A... coffin village?

However, there is no possibility for them to retreat now.

Everything needs them to explore.

This is the most difficult part of supernatural events. Everything is unknown, and all the information has to be deduced by oneself, and if one is not careful, he will be killed by the ghost in the event.

"Let's go."

Without hesitating for too long, Li Leping walked towards the two huts closest to them.

Regardless of the situation here, what they have to do now is to find out the situation here and try to find an exit to leave.

The surroundings were dim, and although he could still see the nearby scenery, Li Leping felt as if he was surrounded by coffins when he looked at the identical weird thatched huts, as if he had come to a huge Yi Zhuang, and there were parked cars in the Yi Zhuang. His coffin thus surrounded them.

There was silence all around, so depressing that the breathing of the two of them had to be lowered a bit.

The two of them originally planned to investigate the underwater situation, and then try to search for survivors, and then see if they can gather some information from the survivors.

As a result, as soon as they entered the water, the two were brought here by the strange current.

The first few people who went into the water to swim had been frozen to death on the surface of the water, and their bodies were still floating there.

Four divers, one of whom had been killed by a ghost wandering the shore.

The remaining three people should have fled here in a hurry under the fright of the ghost.

After walking a certain distance, Li Leping and Liu San were getting closer and closer to the two huts at the front.

"No more shoe prints."

At this moment, Li Leping, who had been observing the road conditions under his feet, said.

"Well, further on is the concrete road."

Liu San also noticed this.

The road near the hut seems to have been repaired, it is no longer a dirt road like the shore, but a relatively new cement road.

But it is such a road, it is impossible to leave shoeprints like before.

In other words, the traces left by the few surviving divers ended here.

"The situation seems to be a bit troublesome."

Liu San still kept a weird smile on her sallow face.But both he and Li Leping understood what this strange complex of buildings meant.

There was already a ghost wandering by the shore, and the huts that looked like coffins might not be peaceful at all.

This place is called Coffin Village by Li Leping, I'm afraid there are still many ghosts wandering around.

As for whether these ghosts ran out of the hut, or someone released the ghosts, we can only wait for the follow-up investigation.

"Such a house survey was too troublesome in the past."

Li Leping's face was serious, but he was extremely calm.

He turned his head and looked at Liu San and dozens of paper figurines surrounding Liu San.

"Let's take a look at the two closest huts first. As for the huts that are deeper, let's send your paper figurines to investigate first."

"it is good."

Liu San did not object at this time either.

He defined himself very clearly, that is, he was responsible for gathering intelligence.

If you encounter a ghost, Li Leping will stand in front of you.

Everyone performs their duties in order to maximize the potential of the team.

Although there are only two people in this team, the teaming up of ghost masters at the person-in-charge level should not be underestimated.

Afterwards, many of the paper figurines surrounding him came out, and they moved very fast, soon overtaking Li Leping who was walking in the front.

These are all paper figurines sent by Liu San to investigate.

There were a lot of them, nearly thirty of them, including the paper figurine that wrapped the ghosts on the shore.

Liu San also made up his mind, leaving only a few crude paper figurines by his side.

He doesn't need to direct, and he doesn't need to give orders.

Every paper man is him, and he is every paper man.

The large-scale movement of the paper figurines made a lot of noise, and the sound of footsteps was chaotic, which finally made some more active sounds in this quiet area.

In this place named Coffin Village, the tranquility that lasted for an unknown amount of time was finally broken at this moment.

One by one, the paper figurines flocked to the road ahead, walked towards the branch point, and gradually disappeared from sight.

But Li Leping and Liu San came to the first row, between the two huts.

"Li Leping, look." Suddenly, Liu San pointed to the hut next to him.

Li Leping, who looked away from the thatched hut next to him, followed the direction he pointed, his eyes moved slightly.

Only when you walk in, you will see that the thatched hut here actually has a door, but the door is also very perfunctory, like a rotten board placed on it, but the size of the board is very suitable, just to close the entrance. Everything is blocked.

Moreover, the only thing that can lead to the outside world in these huts is such a dilapidated wooden door.

There are no windows or chimneys, just walls made of yellow mud.

However, at the place Liu San pointed at, the thatched hut was kept in a state of opening the door.

No, not the door is open.

When you get closer, you will find that the door of this hut seems to have been kicked open directly. The old wooden door was kicked down like this, and the whole door was kicked down. There is still a conspicuous shoe on the decayed wooden door. print.

The ground of the house has not undergone any renovation, just a layer of hardened dark soil.

"Go in?"

Liu San glanced at Li Leping.

"Go." Li Leping said.

Without staying for a moment, once confirmed, a paper figurine of Liu San walked into the hut just like that.

That's why he kept a few paper figurines by his side.

Someone has to go to detect mines, and no one can guarantee what will happen after entering this hut.

Therefore, it is safest to send a paper man in for a test first.

After all, as long as there is no problem with Liu San's body, the consumption of the paper figurine is not a big problem.

"Safety."

The paper man who entered the door looked around and even checked the ceiling.

Then, he turned his head, his sallow face faced Li Leping and Liu Sandao.

Li Leping and Liu San looked at each other, without delay, they walked into the hut together.

As soon as he entered the room, he couldn't help sniffling the smell of dust in the room.

Looking around, this place seems to have been dusty for many years, but the layout of the house is very strange.

No, it can't be said to be weird, but there is nothing stored in this room at all, it is empty, without a piece of furniture.

There are walls made of loess in all directions, oppressive and dilapidated.

(End of this chapter)