Luo Yi was lying on the bed and heard a lot of noises and suppressed noises all night.

The time difference in Shuishan Village is a bit weird. It was already bright the day after tomorrow four hours later.

But this is a good thing for Luo Yi.

Because this way he wouldn't have to endure the long dark night.

Luo Yi packed up his things, put on his backpack and walked out of his room.

As soon as he went out, Luo Yi bumped into Shen Yi.

"How's it going? Did you sleep well?" Shen Yi asked with concern.

"It's okay." Luo Yi smiled.

Shen Yi looked into Luo Yi's eyes and said, "It seems you didn't sleep well, your eyes are bloodshot."

"Maybe it's because I was too tired from climbing the mountain yesterday," Luo Yi said.

"It's possible." Shen Yi nodded and said, "Originally, I planned to ask you to eat roast suckling pig together last night, but seeing that you were so asleep, I didn't bother you."

Did you come to ask me to eat roasted suckling pig last night? Luo Yi didn't know if this was true. After all, how could anyone eat roasted suckling pig in the middle of the night, or in a group of people?

"I don't like eating in the middle of the night." Luo Yi said.

Luo Yi continued to walk outside, and Shen Yi followed and left Shen Yi's house.

A lot of people had gathered inside the dam, and Luo Yi remembered a few of them.

For example, the vulgar Aunt Chun.

That weird toothless old woman.

And the old man under the plane tree at the entrance of the village.

And the little girl who bumped into Luo Yi yesterday.

Looking at the group of people standing in the dam, Luo Yi thought they were going to do morning exercises.

But…

"Killing, killing..."

A short, middle-aged man ran out of the crowd and shouted.

Luo Yi was startled by the dwarf who suddenly ran out, and the dwarf looked at Luo Yi when he said he was killing people.

"Village chief, who killed the person?" Shen Yi asked the dwarf.

"Who?" The short man pointed at Luo Yi fiercely and said, "Of course it's him."

Luo Yi didn't expect that this short man was actually the village chief. Yesterday, he heard from Shen Yi that the village chief suffered from persecution syndrome.

Could it be that symptoms are occurring?

"Village Chief, are you having that attack again?" Shen Yi glanced at Luo Yi and said.

"Shen Yi, please don't get involved in this matter. The person who died is Chen Bangchui." The old man at the entrance of the village stood up and said.

Hearing this, Shen Yi was very surprised and said, "Chen Bangchui is dead?"

"Yes." said the shorty village chief: "The bodies can't even be found."

Luo Yi observed everything quietly, and he found that these people's words and performances felt like acting, and it was also the kind of poor acting.

But why are these people putting on such a show?

Luo Yi was ready to watch quietly.

"But, even if Chen Bangchui is dead, you can't just randomly say that Luo Yi is the murderer!" Shen Yi defended Luo Yi.

"Shut up, you stinky pig farmer." Aunt Chun came out and pointed at Shen Yi's nose and said, "Yesterday this guy bullied my daughter when he came here. He can kill even children like this." Can he be a good person?"

"Yes, this young man is not a good man. Yesterday he was coveting my beauty and wanted to stay at my place?" The old woman also came out and said.

The old man at the entrance of the village took out the butcher's knife from his back and said: "Yesterday at the entrance of the village, I saw that this boy was not a good person and had a sly look. I didn't expect that he actually killed Chen Bangchui. I should have killed him when I entered the village. ."

"Yes, he is the only outsider in our village, not who he is."

The villagers all agreed that Luo Yi had been convicted.

"But there must be evidence. We can't slander people with empty words." Shen Yi said with an ugly face.

He knew that by doing this he was going against the whole village and would gradually be isolated.

"Why do we need evidence?" said the village chief Chaozi: "Aren't there so many of us evidence?"

Shen Yi was speechless and could only look at Luo Yi helplessly.

Luo Yi frowned and said, "You said someone died, but I killed him, and there's no body yet?"

"Yes, that's right." said the shorty village chief.

"Then what are you going to do?" Luo Yi asked calmly.

The village chief said: "You have to go to a place with us."

Luo Yi: "Where?"

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of the village chief's lips, and he said: "You will know after you go."

Luo Yi had been silently observing everything around him while he was talking. He noticed that several people had strange expressions.

These are the same people who just came out and said he was the murderer.

"Okay, lead the way." Luo Yi said.

The shorty village chief turned around to lead the way, and Luo Yi followed quietly.

Shen Yi sighed helplessly and continued to crack the cow bones.

The large group of people who had just gathered also dispersed, leaving only the few people who had stood up to speak.

The shorty village chief led the way, and the old man and woman at the entrance of the village followed closely behind Luo Yi.

Aunt Chun stared at her daughter, signaling her not to cry.

Luo Yi was actually very nervous. He didn't know what these people were going to do.

This is another world, and Luo Yi has no idea what will happen.

As he walked, Luo Yi discovered that the dwarf village chief was taking him from house to house.

This made Luo Yi even more confused as to what these people wanted to do.

After visiting several homes, Luo Yi discovered a phenomenon, that is, there were a large number of photos in every home, almost everywhere.

After discovering this phenomenon, Luo Yi carefully observed the photos every time he visited a house.

After reading more, Luo Yi discovered a horrifying result.

The photos range from old to young, but without exception, the people in the photos have similar faces to the people in the house.

In other words, those photos taken together represent a person's life.

Every moment from birth to death appears in the photo.

There is also a strange phenomenon that there is only one person in each household, and that person's whole life is in the photo.

"Do the people in Shuishan Village live according to their photos?" Luo Yi guessed.

Unknowingly, Luo Yi was taken into a house again.

This time it's Aunt Chun's house.

After entering the house, Luo Yi discovered that there were no photos in Aunt Chun's home.

Luo Yi observed carefully and finally found a few selfies taken when Aunt Chun was communicating with some men.

"How about it, village chief, is my place suitable?" Aunt Chun suddenly asked.

The shorty village chief looked at Luo Yi and shook his head: "This is not the right place for you."

Snap!

When Aunt Chun heard this, she slapped her daughter and said angrily: "How many years have I endured?"

Ah woo~

The little girl started crying immediately and kept struggling in Aunt Chun's arms.

Aunt Chun was in the heat of the moment and slapped her daughter a few more times. The little girl struggled hard, and then a heart-shaped thing fell out of the little girl's neck.

It looks like a pendant.

Luo Yi glanced at the pendant and his eyes lit up. There was a small photo in the pendant.

"Mingren..." Luo Yi was ecstatic.

At this point, let me recite a poem:

At four o'clock in the night, the sky gradually wakes up, and all living beings gather at four o'clock in the water.
Chapter completed!