It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The ghost girl was so angry that she was lying on the ground.

Of course, since she had led him here, it was definitely not to let him leave. Judging from where she was standing just now, she probably wanted to find something and then take it away.

Body? Or a suicide note?

Wu Wen bent down and gently crawled through the gap in the collapsed area, and then came to the place where the female ghost pointed out that she had disappeared.

There was nothing on the collapsed ground, but on the bluestone wall that the female ghost pointed to, there was a gap next to a brick that was obviously much larger and clearer than the gaps in other places. It felt like when he was a child, he would pick off the bricks on the wall and hide things in the gap inside.

Wu Wen stretched out two fingers and tried to remove the brick that had been slightly closed due to the deformation of the house.

For some reason, Wu Wen suddenly remembered the Fa Qiu Finger of Men You Ping.

It was a pity that he did not have such professional skills, otherwise he would not have spent so much effort to remove this piece of stone.

Wu Wen tried to remove it twice but failed. He was afraid that if he forcibly used an axe to smash it, the house would collapse completely and he would be trapped inside. He could only grind it back and forth with the axe blade.

"Tap, tap..." As he slowly ground the stone outward, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

Wu Wen suddenly looked back and saw two shadows formed by human feet blocking the ground under the closed door.

Wu Wen's heart suddenly tightened.

"These deformed kids are chasing me! They want to block me directly in the house, right?"

Wu Wen increased the speed of his hands, and finally, the size of the exposed stone was large enough for his fingers to pinch.

Wu Wen suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled down the tightly compressed bluestone with force.

"Bang!" The bluestone was thrown on the ground with a crisp sound.

This bluestone was half bluestone, and it was obviously broken by someone, with the purpose of hiding something inside.

Wu Wen bent down slightly and looked into the gap between the stone bricks he had just taken out.

Inside was actually a small pile of things wrapped in a plastic bag!

"Has there been plastic bags in the 1970s?" Wu Wen was slightly surprised, and then reached out to take out the plastic bag inside.

Plastic bags have to be said to be extremely anti-corrosive. The things inside have been stored for who knows how many years, and the plastic bag is still elastic, and the things inside are also well preserved.

Wu Wen looked at the door. There were at least three or four shadows of footsteps under the door edge. It was estimated that there must be a lot of old things standing at the door.

Although he didn't know why they didn't come in, he couldn't get out without taking action now.

It was a good time to take a look at the things in the plastic bag.

Wu Wen opened the plastic bag, and the inside appeared in front of him.

A small workbook with a yellow kraft paper cover, which is not common nowadays, a pair of silver bracelets that should be a little black, a few small coins of one cent and five cents, and a small pencil head.

"Rare things!" Wu Wen looked at the silver bracelet and a few coins, and then put them into his pajama pocket.

The pencil head was thrown on the ground casually.

He then opened the small workbook full of age in his hand.

There was a name written in pencil on the cover of the workbook, and the handwriting was beautiful, and the appearance could be roughly recognized.

"Xu Jiaojiao."

"So the female ghost is the teacher, and the female ghost is called Xu Jiaojiao?"

Wu Wen frowned slightly.

When in the county town, the old man said that the female teacher died because of a few gangsters who raped her and tied her up in a cave and starved her to death.

The skinny appearance of the female ghost does look like she was starved to death, but she should have died of starvation for a long time, otherwise she would not be so shriveled. However, looking at the current appearance of the village and the clothes she was wearing, the assault was probably a bit fake.

Wu Wen opened the notebook, and the content inside made him excited.

"December 5, 1978.

The school insisted on doing social practice, and I don’t know what it means. Isn’t this the same as going to the countryside back then? We just came out of the village, and now we are asked to go back. What’s the point of me applying for this university?

Unhappy!"

"December 11, 1978.

Oh, it turns out that it’s not going to the countryside, social practice is social practice, just let us exercise in advance and adapt to the work.

That’s great, but where should I go for practice?"

"December 17, 1978.

Find a place

!

But I didn't find it myself, but Sun Qiangjun helped me find it. He said he wanted to teach in the mountainous areas, and it was just right for me to brush up my resume. It would be good to have this contribution in the future when I entered the school. "

"January 3, 1979.

Arrived at the school. Isn't this place too remote?

And I heard that the last teacher here died tragically, as if he was eaten by a wolf! Oh my God, I dare not come out, lest I be eaten by a wolf too!"

"January 17, 1979.

This place is pretty good, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and our teachers don't have to work hard. The children here are also very good, all of them are innocent.

There is just an old woman who looks too deformed. Every time I see her, I get scared. And people in this village never talk to this old woman. She is so pitiful!"

"......"

"February 13, 1979.

Oh, I miss going to school so much. Sun Qiangjun has been so busy that he doesn't care about me these days. I feel so bored!

And I feel that the people here are really cold-blooded. Every time I tell those children to take care of the sick old lady, they are all very opposed, even hostile to her. What hateful thing has she done? She is just a poor sick person!"

"......"

"May 18, 1979.

I went to the county town with Sun Qiangjun today. We took a photo together. Sun Qiangjun kept saying that he liked me, but he refused to confess to me and insisted on waiting until graduation.

So annoying!"

"June 13, 1979.

The school is on vacation. I can go home for three months. That's great! I've been here long enough!"

"......"

"September 18, 1979.

Back to school. I miss these children after not seeing them for so long. But I found that the hand of Grandpa Wang in the village seemed to be a little deformed.

Is this a genetic disease? "

"September 23, 1979.

It's so strange. After Grandpa Wang became deformed, his family moved directly and built a new house. They even ignored him. Isn't this too hateful?

And Wang Xiaodou always hates his grandfather. This child will not change no matter how he is taught."

"October 13, 1979.

Grandma Ma also seems to be a little deformed. One of her fingers seems to be a little bent, and the attitude and behavior of her family are exactly the same as those of Wang Xiaodou's family.

I don't know why, but I also feel that they seem a little scary."

"November 23, 1979.

Last night, I seemed to see that the deformed grandma in the village seemed to shed her skin! Yes! ! ! She shed her skin! Just like what is said in Liao Zhai, like a ghost shedding its skin! ! !

I don't want to stay here anymore, I don't want to stay here anymore!

I want to tell Sun Qiangjun, let's run away!"

"December 3, 1979.

The deformed grandmother died, and the villagers took her to the ancestral tomb and buried her. However, their expressions seemed to be a little wary in the past two days, and they seemed to look at everyone with hostility, even us.

Sun Qiangjun didn't listen to me, and he was annoyed by me, so he had to move to the house of the deformed grandmother.

Woo woo woo... I'm scared!"

The diary ends here.

Wu Wen looked at the contents of the diary and felt that his previous guesses seemed to be a little wrong.