Gamers Are Fierce

　　 As a social youth with a messy atmosphere, Li Ang and another male passenger were assigned to the home of Shi Chengpeng, a villager in Dusheng Village.

　　 Shi Chengpeng is an old and sturdy man, but his son Shi Miao, who has just started elementary school, is very active. He pesters Li Ang in the guest room and wants to get a smartphone from him to play two Kings of Glory.

　　 "No signal to play with a hammer."

　　 Li Ang said angrily: "What kind of mobile games the kids play, do their homework obediently."

　　 "I have no homework."

　　 Shi Miao buttoned his nose, "Our school has only four students and one teacher. Now that Teacher Meng is gone, we have to go to another village for classes, where the classrooms are updated and bigger, and the teacher assigns fewer homework..."

　　 While talking, Shi Miao's mood fell.

　　 Dusheng Village is located in a remote area and underdeveloped conditions. Some villagers go to work in towns, towns and counties. After they have a certain financial ability, they move out one after another, and many of them are old people.

　　 More than ten or twenty years ago, school-age children from surrounding villages would go to Dusheng Village to attend elementary schools. At most, there were more than 1,000 students.

　　With the continuous advancement of the process of township, villages in neighboring townships merged one after another, placing teaching sites in the township.

　　 The remote Dusheng Village Elementary School has also gradually declined. Two double-storey teaching buildings, large and small, have more than 20 classrooms, but only four students remain. Two of the four students came to school from more remote villages.

　　Meng Qixi was originally a supportive young man. By mistake, he worked at the Dusheng Village Primary School for ten years. From a substitute teacher to a private teacher, he became the only teacher in the school.

　　 Perseverance and dedication have become synonymous with him.

　　 Six months ago, he contracted a strange disease and passed away strangely, but the villagers found that they didn't even know where his ancestral home was, so they had to bury him in the back mountain.

　　 Li Ang silently listened to Shi Miao's leaping and chaotic narratives, and pieced together the life of middle-aged man Meng Qixi in his mind.

　　 "Ms. Meng is kind to us, but he doesn't like to talk very much. He has been living alone in the school building and cooking by himself."

　　 Shimiao ate the soft candy Li Ang gave him, and said vaguely, "The villagers won't call him when they play cards."

　　 "Play cards?" Li Ang raised his eyebrows, "Where to play cards?"

　　 "The village chief's house."

　　 Shimiao chewed candy, "In the past, the adults in the village often went to the village chief’s house to play cards together, one game lasted all night, but they never let women and children follow.

　　 My mother said that my father had been there once before and ran back in the middle of the night. "

　　 "That's it."

　　 Li Ang nodded noncommittal, and became more curious about the seemingly kind and kind old village head Lu Gui.

　　 The masked cat's eye, the death incident seven months ago, the village teacher who died of illness, the task name under six feet...

　　 The water in this village is very deep.

　　 Villager Shi Chengpeng and his wife returned after repairing the fence in the backyard. They stood outside the door and called their son out so that he would not disturb the guests.

　　 Shi Miao ran out of the house, Shi Chengpeng stood outside the door, glanced at Li Ang dressed as a young social man, hesitated for a moment, and said dullly: "Let’s go to bed first, and you should go to bed earlier.

　　 At night, there may be noise outside, just leave it alone.

　　 I nailed wooden boards on the doors and windows, the wild boars outside couldn't get in, and the security door inside couldn't be opened either.

　　The toilet is downstairs. "

　　 "Thanks Tiezi." Li Ang nodded and watched Shi Chengpeng's family go to the master bedroom.

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　　 Shi Yuande, Yu Kui, and Niu Jian are three male college students. Because their school was opened early, they went to Shi Yuande's rural home together to play.

　　 Before reaching the destination, he ran into a landslide and the bad things in the trapped village.

　　 The three of them stayed in the second-floor bungalow of the same villager. In the middle of the night, Shi Yuande, who was tossing and turning, sat up and shook his good friend who was sleeping next to him.

　　 "Kui Zi, Kui Zi, Xing Xing."

　　 Yu Kui stretched out his hand impatiently and slapped Shi Yuande's arm away without opening his eyes. "What are you doing."

　　 Shi Yuande continued to shake his friends, "Come with me to the toilet."

　　 "Can you find a bottle and solve it?"

　　 "Not a small size, but a large size."

　　 Shi Yuande grabbed Yu Kui, who was cursing at him, and Niu Jian who had been woken up.

　　 The three people turned on the lights in the bedroom and walked to the living room. The toilet is located between the master bedroom and the side bedroom.

　　 Shi Yuande hurriedly ran to the toilet, and Yu Kui and Niu Jian were outside the toilet, playing with their phones boredly.

　　 Listening to the crackling noise inside, Yu Kui gently kicked the toilet door with his heel, "Okay, are you going to die in the toilet?"

　　 "Diarrhea won't work." Shi Yuande said weakly: "Wait a minute, it will be fine soon."

　　 Yu Kui and Niu Jian looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

　　 ticked.

　　 The insignificant sound of water droplets falling on the ground came from the door of the master bedroom opposite the side bedroom.

　　 Yu Kui looked up, the master bedroom did not turn on the lights, and in the shadow of the door stood a vague figure, like Shi Derong, the villager who was staying with them.

"have not sleep yet?"

　　 Shi Derong's voice rang in the darkness.

　　 "Well, let's accompany our classmates to the toilet." Yu Kui straightened up and said embarrassingly, "He feels a little sick in his stomach."

　　 The figures did not speak, but looked at them quietly.

　　 ticking, ticking.

　　 Shi Derong seemed to have just been fished out of the pool~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Water dripped all over his body, and it merged into a small stream on the floor at the entrance of the master bedroom.

　　 Yu Kui stepped back in shock, avoiding the current, and raised his head, "Uncle, you..."

　　 "Huh? What's wrong?"

　　 In the shadows, Shi Derong's figure tilted his head, and his neck leaning on his shoulders twisted to nearly 90 degrees.

　　 Yu Kui closed his mouth abruptly, and stretched out his hand to twist Niu Jian who wanted to call out. His face was pale and he smiled reluctantly, "It's okay, we'll sleep soon."

　　 "Well. Go to bed early, what can I do?"

　　 Shi Derong's neck kept slanting downward, his head drooping on his chest, like a soft slug.

　　 However, as if he hadn't noticed anything unusual, he turned around and entered the room normally, and closed the bedroom door.

　　 Yu Kui and Niu Jian looked at each other, slammed the door of the toilet hurriedly, and urged Shi Yuande to come out quickly.

　　The latter held his pants and opened the door impatiently. Just when he wanted to speak, Yu Kui covered his mouth and dragged him into his side.

　　 The three of them pressed against the door, and after a while, dull footsteps sounded outside the door.

　　 The footsteps are like smashing a rice bag full of water on the ground. It is heavy and sticky. Every time you step on it, you will make a "pattering" sound of water.

　　 The three of them held their breath and heard their footsteps wandering outside for a while, slowly approaching their bedroom.

　　 咚咚咚The knock on the door was not clear, but it seemed like someone was hitting the door with his head.

　　 "Classmate, open the door."

　　 From outside the door, Shi Derong was vague, like a mouth full of water, "I have a pain in my neck, can you come out and help me?"

　　 I think it will be cut off..."

　　 (available on the 19th, I hope you can support it)