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"Mr. Cao, what do you think of?"
"I, you ask, I feel a little...somewhat strange. It is the connection between my family and the village, which is suddenly broken. I opened a small company, just started a business, and my hometown The place is really poor and broken. I don’t like it very much. I was a young man at that time, I didn’t like that place very much. My parents should have feelings there. I used to say that I want to go back, I didn’t. The way, I can only go back. I thought that they liked it very much..."
"Can you ask your parents about this?"
"Oh, OK, I will call now."
......
"Hey, Dad, me! I ask you something! After my grandmother died, didn't you go back to your hometown? I suddenly remembered... Hey? What? Hey! Dad? No, yes. Ask your hometown! Hey! Hey... no, no! Dad! Hey!"
"What happened, Mr. Cao?"
"Sorry, my dad is old and his ears are not good. Tell him the phone, the bulls are not right. Oh... this thing, I will go back and ask slowly. Look, my situation..."
"In this case, let's go to your hometown to see it."
"Oh, OK. I really want to trouble you. You can rest assured that you only have to open your mouth on expenses. I am also introduced, I believe you."
On September 3, 2015, we investigated the village of Yutang, Lequan Township, Cao Andong. Lequan Township is located in Guangyuan City, in the plain area, with an area of 25 square kilometers. It is an agricultural township with a tributary of Jiangyuan River flowing through it. According to police records and local records, there have been no major accidents or no criminal cases in Lequan Township, and there are no abnormalities. One thousand and one hundred years ago, the Cao surname of the ancestral home of Lequan set the family ancestral hall in the area, hence the name of the village. The Cao surname has not been found to have a record of related spiritual events.
On September 5, 2015, we arrived at Yutang Village, Lequan Township. Video file 09220150905.avi.
The video screen starts with the windshield of the car. In front of it is a hazy sky and an asphalt road with farmland on both sides. Some people who can see the harvest of crops in the farmland have already harvested, leaving bare land, and there are traces of burnt black on the land.
The quality of this asphalt road is not good, the ground is a bit sloppy, and the car is always shaking when driving. The ground is dusty and very different from urban roads.
There is no lane division on the road where two vehicles can be paralleled.
The car is running very slowly.
The lens captures the surrounding situation.
The people in the field noticed the vehicle and stopped working. Gradually, everyone stopped working as if they were paying attention to the car.
As the lens zooms in, you can see those faces that are expressionless. Their eyes are very cold. Seeing things is like watching a dead object. The lens moves slightly. The skin exposed by these people is dark, the hair is slightly messy, and the roots are white. There are many wrinkles on their skin. Looking at each other, these people seem to be sixty or seventy years old.The vehicle traveled through this farmland area and entered the village center. The road began to fork, and two or three stories of buildings appeared in the picture.
More people are appearing in the picture.
They are dressed in the same way, they are all rustic dresses, and the whole person and the whole village give people a feeling of gray, dull and dull. The same is true of people’s eyes. It seems that a group of people are watching the only heterogeneity. More precisely, it is the kind of place that is closed to some nervousness, watching an outsider.
"It's really uncomfortable." Liu Wei's voice appeared outside the picture.
"Yeah." The voice is Wu Ling.
The vehicle is moving slowly.
When the lens turns, the window glass descends, and the small half face of the mosaic appears in the corner of the lens.
"Fellow, may I ask if there is a hotel here? We are from other places, come and take photos! Have you heard of the self-driving tour?" Liu Wei’s voice is full of vigor, even if he can’t see his face, it can make people Imagine his big smile.
The man who was shouted was still indifferent, and there was some vigilance in his eyes. "No hotel. There is no hotel here."
"Which can you borrow from a fellow villager? Just borrow one night! We are so hard to come over, it’s too late to go back this time!" Liu Wei said with some distress.
The other party shook his head.
"We can give rent and meals! Just find a place to sleep for one night." Liu Wei does not give up.
The other party is still shaking his head.
"Where is your village committee here? Let's go there and ask." Liu Wei then asked.
The other party did not answer, no nod, and did not shake his head.
Liu Wei scratched his head and turned to look inside the car.
"That can only be found by myself." Wu Ling said.
"Is there a map?"
"No."
The lazy paper flips.
Liu Wei turned his head and looked out of the window. "Can we borrow some electricity from us? We have no electricity on our mobile phones." Liu said that Liu Hao raised his mobile phone.
The other party shook his head again.
This rhythm that is completely incomprehensible makes Liu Wei completely ignorant, and puts a hand on the people inside the car.
The vehicle starts.
Liu Wei also asked a few people to ask, but the people in this village all have the same attitude: indifference, vigilance, rejection.
"This is really troublesome. Head, do you see anything?" Liu Wei asked, not very depressed
The tone.
As soon as the lens turned, I took another mosaic face.
Ye Qing is driving, his head is slightly raised, as if he is watching the sky.
The lens followed and turned to the sky outside the window.
Liu Wei said: "The air here is really not very good. Burning straw is so burning."
"Not just burning straw." Ye Qing suddenly opened.
The lens turns.
Ye Qing pointed to the direction. "There should be a factory there. The information I found before was also written. There are several small factories here."
In the picture, there is a chimney that is not very tall in the distance. Although no smoke is emitted from it, it is known that the environmental awareness of this place is not so strong. The possibility of discharging the treated harmless gas in this chimney is not so high."Smoke, will it be that?" Wu Ling suddenly said.
"There is no yin in that place. There is no yin in the people here." Liu Wei said.
"The nerd, Cao Andong also has no yin. This should not be a ghost."
"Is that really sick?" Liu Wei asked.
No one answered.
"That..." Ye Qing said.
The lens moves again. The picture shows the courtyard of a typical farmhouse. Some people are hanging things at the door. When you let it go, you can see that the thing she just hung up is a wind chime. This wind chime is very simple, it is the wooden block that the string is stringed together. Some of these pieces of wood were colored, the color was very dim, I don't know if it was a pigment problem, or after the test of the wind and the sun, the original color faded.
Hanging the wind chimes, the woman looked indifferent, went to the next door, knocked on the door and said the owner inside, and went to the next one. When the family came out again, they also took a string of similar wind chimes in their hands, but the color of the wooden block was different from the previous one.
"Meow--"
The camera turned back, and an orange cat appeared at the door of the first wind chime. The cat is particularly fat and his eyes are crowded into a line. When the lens is zoomed in, you can see that its eyes are green and blue.
"Hey!" The orange cat yelled at the front and returned to the yard awkwardly.
"That cat..." Liu Wei and Wu Ling said in unison.
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