"what?"
"A painting is very blurry. It seems to be a man and a woman. As long as you stare at it for about ten seconds, you will erase your previous memory."
"What...?" Wuchen suddenly thought of a painting that Zhang Mazi gave him before, which showed a man and a woman, and the picture was very blurry. Zhang Mazi also said that it was his parents.
"Why, I see your expression. Do you know this painting? You shouldn't. After you erase your memory, you won't remember this painting unless someone tells you." The village chief said.
"It looks like I have to show the village chief to see if it's this painting." Wu Chen thought, and took out the painting from his pocket: "Village chief, is it this painting?"
When the village chief saw this painting, he became curious: "It is indeed this painting, but how did you get it?"
Wu Chen didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Uncle Mazi gave it to me. He said that the picture on it was my parents, and told me to keep it myself."
"Zhang Mazi is still alive?" The village head was stunned, and said: "I have been looking for this painting for so long and I haven't found it. I didn't expect it to be in Zhang Mazi's place, and it finally returned to you. I remember that Zhang Mazi didn't suffer from tuberculosis before. Did he die of illness, when did he give it to you?"
Seeing Wuchen's hesitant look, the village head said with a straight face: "You'd better tell me honestly, Sangzhong Village is not what you think it is on the surface."
"Uncle Mazi gave it to me last night, and he said some strange things to me after that. By the way, Aunt Li also showed up last night."
"Did Aunt Li show up last night?" The village head looked at Wuchen in shock, "I really don't know what happened to you, but you survived again, I don't know Should I say your life is good or what?"
"Who knows what happened, it's been like this since I entered the village." Wu Chen put away the portrait in his hand and put it back in his bosom.
The village chief glanced at Wuchen's bulging chest, and frowned: "Why do you have so many things? It seems that you got a lot of things in Sangzhong Village."
Wuchen smiled awkwardly: "For self-defense, the main reason is that this village is too weird, how can we survive without keeping some things for self-defense."
The village head nodded suspiciously: "I'll take you to a place later, you've been reciting the name of this place when you first came here, but the place you mentioned is quite secretive, if it wasn't for my familiarity with the place , I really can’t find this place.”
Wuchen was stunned: "Where is the place, the village chief will tell me."
"Dry well." Speaking of this place, the village head frowned: "This dry well existed before the village was established, but many people in the village died in it before, all of them committed suicide."
"Hearing what you said, I think it's very weird." Wu Chen stood up and said, "Village Chief, why don't you take me to see it now."
"Go now?" The village head looked at Wuchen and said, "々' You may not know the strangeness of this dry well. During the day, there will be water in this well, but at night, all the water in it will be gone. It will disappear, and it is useless for you to go now."
"The water doesn't disappear until night, it seems that this well is really strange." Wuchen said.
The village chief seemed to have thought of something, and sighed again: "After you came to the village and talked about this dry well, the people in the village began to drink the water in the dry well you mentioned because of the lack of water, but after drinking , Each of them began to change their temperament."
"They died early, and they committed suicide, but the strange thing is that these people came back to life after death, but they couldn't remember the previous things at all, as if they were a different person."
"What, it's like a different person."
The village chief took a special look at Wuchen and said, "Yes, it's like changing someone else, who doesn't remember the previous memory at all. This situation is exactly the opposite of yours."
"(Hello, King Nuo) is just the opposite of me? Could it be that my temperament will change after I recover my memory?" Wu Chen pondered: "Is this the kind of person I was before? They erased my memory just to make me change. Get back to normal."
Looking at Wuchen, the village chief shook his head: "You don't have to think so much, it's still early, and you can come here to find me in the evening."
Wu Chen secretly wrote down this place: "Well, I also have some things now."
As he said that, Wuchen cupped his hands towards the village chief: "I would like to thank the village chief in advance. If you hadn't shown me a clear path here, I'm afraid I'd still be crossing the river by feeling the stones."
"Solving your matter is also my matter." The village chief waved his hand at Wuchen: "If you have something to do, go first. In the middle of the night, you can come here and pick."
"Okay, then I'll go first."
Chapter 212 What's the secret in the basement
Wu Chen walked outside, and after walking far away, he kept reminiscing about the words of the village chief: "What does it mean to solve my problem is to solve his problem."
"Is there anything else in it that I don't know about? I must ask tonight."
While walking and thinking, Wu Chen came to the door of Zhang Mazi's house, the door was open at this time, Wu Chen pushed the door and walked in.
On the table in the house, there was a table with the black dog and the machete on it, as if no one had touched it.
"It seems that no one has been here this night." Wu Chen didn't look at these anymore, but walked towards the cubicle.
The wooden door creaked, and there was a decaying atmosphere inside. There was simply a bed and a wooden table inside, and a painting was hung on the wooden table.
This painting is a picture of a praying mantis catching a cicada and an oriole in the background. Wuchen walked closer and looked at this painting.
"Does this painting have any meaning?" Wu Chen also took out the words in his arms, and put them aside for a comparison.
The size of the two drawing papers remains the same.
"Could it be painted by the same person?"
Wuchen looked over carefully, and found that there was a plum blossom 967 painted under the two paintings respectively. This plum blossom was painted so small that it would be hard to spot if you didn't observe carefully.
"The plum blossom should be a sign of the author of the painting, which means that this painting was painted by him."
Thinking about this, Wu Chen took down the hanging painting of praying mantis catching cicada and oriole behind. At this time, the wall behind the painting was covered with black soil which was different from the yellow wall.
It was obvious that someone had smeared the mud hastily in order to conceal something, and the top of the black mud was full of cracks, and a small hole could be vaguely seen inside.
Wuchen folded the two paintings and put them in his arms: "It seems that there should be some secrets in the cave, otherwise it wouldn't be so secretive."
Wuchen is now full of curiosity about the inside of the hole. He found a working hammer outside and hammered it hard a few times. Immediately, the soil fell down, revealing a dark hole. .
"It turned out to be a passage, but there is nothing outside the wall. This hole should lead to the outside."
Wu Chen thought for a while, lit a candle outside, and the faint light illuminated the inside, Wu Chen crawled into the hole, but the hole was a bit narrow, and every step forward was very strenuous.
The more we climbed inside, the colder it became inside. After climbing for about two or three minutes, there was a fork in front, and another hole appeared below, and a staircase was placed below.
"Is it the basement? What's hiding something so secret?" Wuchen turned around and was about to climb outside, but a scene that shocked him happened.
I saw that the hole I climbed in was sealed by someone, and it was pitch black.
"Is there someone who has been following me? After seeing that I came in, I sealed the exit." The first person who appeared in Wuchen's mind was the village chief, the only person Wuchen saw in Sangzhong Village. .
"If it's the village chief, why did he seal the hole? Didn't he take me to the dry well at night? Did he lie to me, or was there someone else?"
But it was useless for Wu Chen to be anxious now, what he wanted to do now was to go to the basement to see what was hidden inside.
With a candle in one hand and a hammer in the other, Wu Chen slowly climbed down the stairs.
The stairs seem to have been placed for a long time, and every time you go to the next step, there will be a creaking sound from the stairs, which makes Wuchen startled: "It shouldn't be broken suddenly."
Thinking of this in his heart, Wu Chen became more cautious in his movements.
After coming down from the top of the stairs, Wu Chen looked around and saw papers all over the (dabe) floor, one after another of the same paintings were thrown on the ground, it seemed that the author felt dissatisfied with the paintings.
Wuchen walked over, picked up a painting at random, and looked at it. There was a plum blossom on the painting, and the plum blossom on it was halfway through, but there was no further painting.
"I didn't expect the painter to be so strict with himself." From Wu Chen's point of view, the colors of the plum blossoms painted on it are all in place, and one can feel the artistic conception of plum blossoms at a glance.
The feeling of loneliness and loneliness is vivid in the person, making Wuchen's inner emotions fluctuate.
"This painter is really amazing. This is the first time I have seen this kind of painting." Putting down the painting, Wu Chen looked at other places in the basement: "In this way, this should be a place for painting Yes, but this place is quite secretive."
Wuchen thought so, walked forward, and came to the table.
The top of the table was very messy, with paintbrushes, ink and other tools placed on it, and there were bursts of unwanted paper pressed under the ink, and something seemed to be written on it.
Wu Chen took the ink away and read the notes: "What will be written on it?"
As Wuchen looked at the past page by page, Wuchen's heart was also shaken.
"What is the meaning of life? I've been looking for the answer. After I came to the village, some auditory hallucinations and hallucinations appeared in my mind from time to time."
"After that, I began to look for the reasons for these things, but as I slowly searched, I discovered some untold secrets."
"In fact, sometimes the people who appear around me are just my imagination. In real life, there are no such people. In order to prove that I am right, I started to leave this village and want to get rid of these people."
"But even if I leave these villages, these people will always follow me, so I started to draw these people, but why when I portrayed their faces, the paintings always blurred."
"I can clearly remember their appearance, so I started to go crazy. In order to treat my madness, these people tried every means to catch me and erase my memory."
"But as long as I stay for a long time, I can always find some of my previous memories, and then continue to search, but every time it is critical, they will appear and prevent me from remembering the previous things."
"Being caught again and again, I felt that my heart was numb, and I didn't want to go on like this, so I started to lie to them, saying that I wanted to take the provincial exam.".
Chapter 213
"Unexpectedly, they believed me and let me leave the village."
"I don't know if I will come back after I go out, so I wrote these words in advance in order to remind myself of the previous memories and not be controlled by them."
"Now, I'm starting to mark some things. If you see it now, you must remember it."
Seeing this, Wuchen became short of breath: "Could it be that the person mentioned in the letter is me? Are all the people I saw in Sangzhong Village ~ my imagination?"
"Then if this is the case, the people blocking the entrance of the cave were also imagined by me, and did they really appear?"
"Will the imaginary finally-become a reality?"
At this moment, Wuchen remembered what Zhang Mazi said to him: "Uncle Mazi asked me if I knew who he was, and he also gave me three paper figurines."
"Could it be that these paper figurines belong to me in the first place, and they are just characters I imagined. Their things are actually my things, but they are given to me in a different way."
One after another astonishing discoveries appeared in Wuchen's mind, and Wuchen continued to look under the note.
"Zhang Mazi represents good thoughts, and represents the image of a good person, as well as the village chief. These people are outlined with a red pen."
"The evil thoughts represented by the rest of the people, including Uncle Zhang and Aunt Li, are circled with black pen."
"The places that Sangzhong Village needs to go to are temples, dry wells, and Aunt Li's home."
"The only purpose in Sangzhong Village is to find a bronze box. Only after you go through these places to find clues step by step, can you find the box."
"As long as you find the box and ring the blue rattle, you will not leave here."
"One last thing to note, if you keep thinking about someone, you may imagine that person, so don't think about others casually."
And the note also stops here.
Looking at these notes, Wuchen felt mixed emotions in his heart, he never thought that everyone he met in Sangzhong Village was imagined by himself.
"Actually, I should have known it a long time ago. I felt strange things in Uncle Mazi's house. Why Uncle Mazi disappeared suddenly, and why I suddenly put on that bloody clothes."
All unreasonable things have a reasonable explanation here.
"I should have written these notes because I was not sure or didn't find the blue rattle when I woke up last time, so that I can proceed better."
"Now that I have the blue rattle, all I need is the treasure box. Only when I get the treasure box can I truly leave here."
But what Wuchen still doesn't understand is why Zhang Mazi, who represents good thoughts, gave him the painting, and said that the couple on it was brought by him, and that it might be his parents.
But these things are not mentioned at all on the note.
"Are these things irrelevant, or did I not notice this problem last time?"
Wu Chen shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. His main task now is to find that treasure box.
And the blue rattle Wuchen now has it.
Thinking of this, Wu Chen picked up the hammer again and headed upwards.
"I don't know if the stone is still stuck there."
Slowly climbing the stairs, Wuchen came back into the cave again, but what he didn't expect was that there was a light at the entrance of the cave outside at this time, indicating that the stone outside had been moved away at this time.
"Who moved this? Among the characters in my imagination, only Uncle Mazi and the village chief did this. But Uncle Mazi is gone, so it is very likely that the village chief was the one who did this."
"Then if the village chief didn't release the stone that represents kindness, then who did it? Among the people representing evil thoughts, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Li have already been killed."
Suddenly, Wuchen seemed to think of something: "No, Aunt Li just got her head thrown into the pit, so she probably didn't die."
Wuchen, who had been crawling forward in the cave, suddenly found a woman in a red padded jacket walking out from the door in the outer room.
"Aunt Li."
Wu Chen broke out in a cold sweat: "Why did she appear here? I can no longer think of her like this. She may have already discovered me. She did this just to strengthen her impression in my mind."
After Aunt Li left, Wuchen continued to crawl forward. He kept forcing himself not to think about Aunt Li, but things went against his wishes.
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"Now it seems that we can only take one step at a time."
Wuchen crawled out of the hole with a hammer in hand, and came to Zhang Mazi's compartment.
The sky outside was darker at this time, obviously not as bright as before entering the basement.
"The note says that Aunt Li's home is also a must-see, and it's placed last, which is enough to show its importance."
"But Aunt Li is still alive. If you go to her house rashly, you may be discovered."
At this time, Wuchen thought of the blue rattle, the demon summoned by the rattle was simply terrifying, and the key to the breakthrough obviously lay on the blue rattle.
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