When I heard this voice, I didn't get up from the bed, but my first reaction after opening my eyes was to frown.

I don’t know since when, I have fallen in love with the rustling sound of falling snow, which is so delicate that it seems to penetrate into the softest depths of people’s hearts, and the word snow also entrusts me with so many emotions, so

Under this emotion, even when I was asleep, I could still hear the sound of falling snow, which seemed to bring me great comfort and I could sleep peacefully.

Today, I didn’t want to be abruptly interrupted by the sound of gongs and drums, so I frowned before subconsciously thinking about what was going on.

It was still dark outside the window. After calming down my annoyed and irritable mood, I got up, lit the oil lamp, and looked at my watch. However, it was 5:30 in the morning, an hour earlier than the usual time to get up, and my brain

Finally fully awake, I finally realized that this holy village, which was usually as calm as a pool of stagnant water, might be experiencing something big.

But no matter how big the matter is, is it bigger than the news that Master is here in the inner village? I dare not think about what the half means. When I think about it, I will think of Xiao Chengqian's eldest cousin looking stupid and stupid, and he can't even comfort himself.

No more. All the suppressed emotions made it impossible for me to have the slightest interest in what big things happened in this village.

But in this village, the will of the "villagers" is so insignificant in all things. I wanted to cover my head and fall asleep as if to escape, but before I could get back to the kang, the door of my cave dwelling was kicked open with great force.

.

"Change on and gather in front of the dining hall." A village servant came in and kicked the door very rudely. Naturally, a dishonest ant like me would not get a good look from them, and I had no need to argue with them.

The door was kicked open suddenly, accompanied by the sound of cold wind rushing into the room. Apart from this, the room was extremely silent. I didn't say anything. I just glanced at the thing thrown on the kang.

An all-red jacket and pants are a dazzling mess. Do you want to wear this?

But I still put it on silently. I just glanced at the ground covered with fine snow outside the window, and sighed in my heart, isn't it cold?

Seeing that I had put on my clothes honestly, the village clerk seemed very satisfied. He turned around and walked out of my cave dwelling. But when he came to the door, he turned around and warned me: "I don't want to know what you are thinking, and I don't care."

Interested, but if you don’t care about your longevity, you’d better be more honest today.”

I didn't say anything, because I was busy buttoning that difficult button at the moment, and I was all dressed in red, haha.

After changing my clothes and briefly washing up, I walked towards the place mentioned by the village official. In front of the dining hall was the largest open space in the area where I was in the village. Since we were gathering there, I was afraid it would be a startling event for the whole village.

It is a grand event in the village. In the past, I would have been extremely concerned about any changes.

However, now, I am just thinking about my own thoughts, walking silently in the wind and snow. I can't even remember who once vaguely said that I still have 7 days of privileges. Counting at this time, isn't it those 7 days?

period?

Without any knowledge or interest at all, I walked to the so-called canteen space unknowingly.

The place that was supposed to be completely dark was actually brightly lit this morning. The big lights hanging around the canteen space that were usually reluctant to be turned on were all lit up.

I came relatively late, and saw that many people had gathered in the open space. Everyone was dressed in red, like a sea of ​​blood. I blended in silently, thinking absentmindedly. It was rare to be nervous with electricity.

Our village is so 'luxurious'. Do we need to turn on the generator for today's matter? How much fuel will it consume? Such boring things.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the village clerk came to count the number of people. Finally, I vaguely heard someone say, this is the third batch, everyone is ready, let's go.

Let’s set off, where are we going? After all the delay, it was already almost 7 o’clock in the morning, and the sky was turning faintly white. I finally woke up from a fugue state, and a certain feeling in my heart also followed me.

Full recovery of consciousness.

I was suddenly stunned because the feeling this time was so strange and inexplicably suffocating, as if the only sound left in the world was the "thumping" and "thumping" of my heartbeat.

What does this feel like? I have lived for more than thirty years, and I have never felt like this before. I am suffocating and palpitating. I have no idea whether it is danger or safety.

However, I was not allowed to think carefully. The villagers who maintained order were urging us to set off like cattle. I could only silently follow the crowd and gradually walked out of the area where I was, and out of the village.

We walked out of the plain where we came in and walked into the narrow path like a line of sky.

It was all red. I looked at the narrow sky above my head and thought to myself, looking down from the sky, does it look like blood is flowing?

This idea was boring, but it finally relieved my inexplicable and unclear feeling a little, because it was too oppressive.

After walking out of the sky, we came to the green grassland where we first arrived at the Holy Village. It was a very strange scene. The grass was still green, but it was already covered with a thin layer of snow. The dense footprints on the ground showed that

There were people here before we came.

I finally remembered what the third batch meant. It turned out that our group was already the third batch. It seemed like it was really a big event that the whole village was mobilized for.

At this moment, I was so stimulated that I had completely recovered. I finally remembered the incident of 'newly married'. After thinking about it carefully, I realized that today was the day! In such a cold and thinly-clad situation,

As soon as I thought about this, I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. As for why, I seem to be a little slow to react and unfocused today. I don't know at all.

This situation made me feel a little helpless and panicked. I subconsciously looked around, trying to find friends among the people with me. Even just a familiar face could bring me great benefits.

The comfort I received came from strangers, and there was no familiar partner. My heart felt even colder.

When I was panicking alone, the long pier was also extremely busy. The boats going back and forth were loading people one after another, and then slid towards the dead end that seemed to be blocked by the mountain.

There are more ships today than when I came that time. Is this just because there are a lot of shuttles going back and forth, or if there are really more ships. I am surrounded by negative emotions and can't calm down at all. I don't know.

Already.

I just followed the crowd numbly, feeling that I didn't have to wait long. I walked onto the long wooden bridge. In a blink of an eye, I reached the end of the bridge. A boat with several exaggerated red flowers hanging on it was already there.

Waiting there.

"It's much more grand than going to the town to 'welcome a bride.'" I looked at the exaggeratedly decorated boat and couldn't help but start to wander again. What on earth happened to me today? If it's hard to concentrate on my thoughts like this, I

I'm afraid that I can't even use the simplest technique, right?

Thinking like this, I felt a little panicked again. I didn't know whether it was a powerful aura of unknown origin that was affecting me, or whether there was something wrong with me.

"Hurry up and get on the boat!" The village clerk who had been guarding the end of the long bridge didn't have any patience with me. Seeing that my expression was changing and I was in a daze, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with me. After urging, he kicked me

come over.

The strength was much stronger than I expected, and I was kicked to the bow deck of the ship and lay there on my stomach. The village clerk's somewhat irritable voice was still in my ears: "Get in quickly, don't let me kick you again."

Second time.”

I stood up silently, because there were too many emotions in my heart. I didn't feel the slightest anger towards the lackey-like village minister, and just walked into the cabin in silence.

This was the first time I entered the cabin of such a big awning boat. It was much bigger than I thought. It could probably seat 20-25 people. I found a seat and sat down in silence while the boat was loading.

After 20 people, the man standing on the bow of the boat who was wearing a bamboo hat and was a little too silent started the boat and started rowing in the water waves.

It seems that I have become accustomed to the silent life in the village, and the people on the boat with me are also extremely silent. The long-term depression has made people develop the habit of not talking, and it will not change on this boat.

The same is true for the boatman, the only difference is that under the bamboo hat - he should have a skull-like face that is completely different from a normal person.
Chapter completed!