Strictly speaking, this is the third time we have seen this funeral procession, and even the doorway has been blocked for the second time.But now to see them again, my heart is still very nervous, this team, still exudes a very strong sense of danger!

These people, a large number of people, will be no lights alley blocked out of water, but also one by one faceless expression, all staring at the pot, silent, the scene atmosphere is simply depressing!

I clenched my teeth and looked up with my scalp, and the man standing in front of me turned out to be the leader who spoke to me yesterday.

After a day, his dress still hasn’t changed, it’s still so scary, it’s still so cold.And after seeing him, I looked at the other people again, added some paper money on hand, and tentatively greeted him: "Hi, man, meet again!"

However, the leader only looked up slightly, looked at me without expression, and then lowered his head again, staring at the fire, blinking.

He was dashing, but I was depressed here, although it was scary yesterday, but he could at least say something, what happened today?

I found that I was really looking for something, and I took the initiative to talk to them tonight and touched the wall several times?In contrast, now I even miss the former girl who played the piano, although it is very scary, but at least can communicate...

Since I refused to speak, I did not look for him, endured the discomfort in my heart, and continued to add paper money to the aluminum basin.

When I took the paper money, I looked back by the way, the iron egg and Zhao Lulu, the four of them were better, although they were afraid, but it was still calm, but the paragraph was still the first time to see the funeral team, but now it was very scared, directly hiding behind the three wolves.

I shook my head, didn’t say anything more, and went back and put the paper money on.

In this way, it lasted for about five minutes, and the funeral team finally moved again.With the leader as the head, all the players of them slightly raised their heads to look at me, that indifferent expression, looking at my heart was uncomfortable!

And when I was feeling bad, they bowed slightly to me and made me a little confused: What is this?

They were always silent, refusing to say a word, no matter how doubtful I was, and when I had finished, they all turned around and continued to walk.

The number of funeral teams is relatively large, coupled with the middle of the fire to give way to the pot, before and after walking for about four minutes before and after all disappeared in the depths of the lightless alley.

Looking at this scene, we are still surprised.The practice of this funeral procession is very similar to the six old people!

I don't know if it's because I took the paper money or to thank me for the act of burning paper money, although they still carry danger, but I also feel some goodwill and friendship.

“Brother, are they the funerals you met last night?”Why does it look so scary!”At this time, Xiaoya finally couldn’t stop talking.

The three wolves' answer was still simple: "Yes, they are."

Iron eggs are also habitual words: "They are them, but last night they were more frightening than now!"Think about it, we have more coffins in our yard for no reason, and then they are surrounded by them, how scary! 」

“Oh,” he said, trembling.

I did not participate in their topic, looked deep in the lightless alley, and then quietly added paper money.

The light of the fiery fire scattered, as if the whole world was only left with the color of the flame, and looking at it, I could not help but reveal the same as the six old people and the funeral team.

What am I thinking?To tell the truth, nothing is being thought about, the whole human brain seems to be in a state of confusion, just subconsciously feel the temperature of the flame, and the paper money is added on hand.

After the funeral team, there was no traffic in the lightless alley, and I was not disturbed in the middle, except for a shutdown to clean up the fire ash, all the other moments were facing the fire, and my eyes were even a bit of acid and hot feeling.

We bought a lot of paper money, but there is an end to it, and it continues to burn for half an hour, and all the paper money is finally burned.

In the process of adding paper, I have been half kneeling, after the busy end I just stood up, but the legs are very heavy, some do not obey, my whole people can not control the back down, but temporarily by Zhao Lulu and the three wolves to force the help, this did not fall.

After standing firm, I looked at my legs, some helpless stamped on both feet, and adapted to it for a while, which gradually returned to normal.

At this time, Zhao Lulu couldn't help but ask: "Fire brother, we are all burned out of paper money, but how much does it make sense to do this?"

She would ask, mostly from her atheistic point of view.

I didn’t see the blame either, just shook my head and said, “Now it doesn’t make sense to tangle this.”In this world, whether there are ghosts in the world, I don't know, the 800,000 souls are still there, I don't know.But what happened in the dream made my heart feel bad, burned through the paper money, whether I can help them, at least make our hearts more comfortable."

Zhao Lulu nodded and did not tangle with me to the end, but then asked again: "That, the sacrifice is also finished, what do we do next?"

"Go back to sleep and rest."

“And you?”

"I want to go to the alley without lights."

“I’ll stay with you.”

"No, I'll do it myself."

“All right...”

It is said that at last I persuaded the girl, and when they were sorting out the pot, I left the house alone.

Alone, walking in the lightless alley in the middle of the night, it is really not a feeling, at the same time, there is a little bit of sleep.

Walking along, I closed my eyes, and my mind seemed to see the figure of the 800,000 souls in the lightless alley, almost overwhelming!But open your eyes, there is an empty light alley, except for the narrow alleyway, there is nothing...

I was alone, walking slowly, very slowly, but unconsciously, I still went to the end of the lightless alley and saw the sign of the "screws knot top" on the wall.

Walking here, I stopped, went up to touch these four big words, but in my heart is constantly sighing.

The screw top, the body and the top, these four words, in the end contain how much hate?Looking back on the red sky blood in my dream, my body could not help trembling.

Looking back at history, the succession of dynasties, and the frequent war years, how many similar killings have been killed?How many human tragedies have there been?

Thinking about it, I couldn’t help but sigh for a long time.To be honest, I am very happy to live in modern China, although there are still some problems to be solved, but at least here, we no longer have to suffer from war.