“Ah, this is a long way to say.

My hometown is really poor and very broken. It turns out that it is very poor and very broken. In recent years, the local government has been working on construction and land acquisition. Many people there are really resentment. When I went there, I walked on the road and saw many people looking at me like that. It was broad daylight, and the streets were dead. Some people sat at the door or stood at the door, just looked at people like that. How about it... it was like watching a dead cat and a dead dog. The house in my hometown is still there, and I went there for five or six days. On the first morning, I woke up by choking. There were still some fields there, and some people burned straw, just me

Next to the house, the cigarette... At first I thought it was on fire, but when I went over, I saw it, it was burning straw. They burned it and sprinkled something into it. When I was a child, I went to Minqing City with my parents, and my grandparents were still in my hometown. Later, when my grandparents left, our family would not go back. Really, I was not familiar with the people there, and I didn't understand the local dialect very much, and they might not understand Mandarin. I asked them, and they just looked at me like that, and then continued to sprinkle things there. There were also a few old ladies who sprinkled the thing on me. I think it was that..."

"What did they scatter?"

"I don't know."

"What kind of thing is it?"

"It looks like rice, but it's bigger than rice grains. I really don't know what it is."

"Is there anything else going on besides this?"

"There are dogs. They... I was walking around the village. They had someone. They seemed to see me. They pulled a dog out of their house, hung it directly on the tree at the door, and strangled it to death... The dog was barking all the time, very pitiful, and the country people didn't know how to raise dogs. They were not pet dogs in the city. They looked very cute and beautiful, all had hair loss, and they had a little hairy, and they were also dirty. The dog's eyes were still red and their tongues were spit out. They hanged it directly. They watched me do this, and they hanged the dog while hanging it. They also took out a knife, a kitchen knife, but it was a circle larger than an ordinary kitchen knife. Just like that, they cut it with one knife, and cut it open, and the things inside fell to the ground... I was so eager to vomit. When they cut it, they still looked at me, stared at me, not the dog. I..."

“Have you done anything, or what your family has done before?”

"No! When I was a child, I remembered that when I went back with my parents and held funerals for my grandparents, I remember that it was not like this! I think they were very xenophobic, maybe they regarded me as a kind of profiteer. It's really not! I just because of the land acquisition there, the land and house in my hometown were also expropriated, and I needed to go back to go through the procedures. On the first day, I greeted my neighbors and brought some small gifts, just the things that our company produced themselves, and gave them! Do you know that they closed the door directly? Just like that kind of thriller, I knocked on the door, they opened the door and slammed it, and then closed the windows and curtains. I was puzzled! I left, and when I turned around, I could see them lifting a few curtains and looking at me. That's it..."

"Did you leave after you saw the dog killing?"

"No, because the land acquisition has not been completed, I was in a hurry to leave. I went home and stopped running around. Either at home or at the village committee or police station. I didn't deal with them anyway. But, that night, when I was having supper, someone knocked on the door. I was almost scared to death. Several of them stood outside, all of them were middle-aged people like me. One of them, I had seen him when my grandparents were having funerals, and he had drunk wine, but now he had that expression, a stern face, and the expression of looking at his enemies. The sound of knocking on the door was very loud, just smashing the door, and then a few people blocked the door. I took a stick and opened the door, and opened a crack, and the door chain was still tied, and asked them what they were going to do...."

"How did they answer?"

"He, just the person I just mentioned, held an enamel bowl in his hand, and it was... I looked at it at first, and I didn't know what it was. It was pitch black and looked sticky. Very... no matter how you say it, it was very disgusting, and the smell was also very disgusting... That smell was not a smell... He said he would give me food, and of course I refused!"

"Um."

"And...and then he..."

"Just what?"

"He said, this was made by the Russians and gave it to me."

"Who are the Russians?"

"The Russian came with them and stood behind. When they moved out of the way, I saw... he was covered in blood... but blood. It was the one, the one who killed the dog... it was the person... that thing... He said again, the Russian specially slaughtered his rhubarb and gave it to me... I almost vomited it out, but it almost vomited it out. All of them looked at me, and they still had that expression, the expression of whether to smile or not, it was fake, and it was abnormal at first glance! I accepted..."

"Did you accept it?"

"Yes, I accepted it, but I didn't eat it and it poured it out immediately. The thing was really disgusting. I don't know if it was not done well or if there was something wrong with the dog... That dog doesn't look like a healthy dog. Anyway... it's...oh!"

Bang!

"That's it. I poured it off, returned the bowl to them, and closed the door. I looked through the cat's eyes, and they looked at each other, and then they all laughed. I thought they wanted to kill me... They wanted to kill me... I then stayed in a small hotel. Isn't this a village? It's about an hour's drive away, and this is another place, it's more prosperous, there's a hotel. I stayed there, let the village committee or something, call me if there is something, and I'll go there."

"Well. Will you encounter anything else afterward?"

"It's all right. I didn't deal with them since then."

“Is it normal for the village committee people?”

"Well, they're normal."

"You only started having nightmares after returning to Minqing City?"

"Yes, I only started after I came back. That thing was the thing that crawled into my throat. I felt it was like cigarette. I saw the cigarette that day, but when I got into my throat, I went down, and then I went down, and then I felt like that dog meat... that kind of sticky and strange smell..."

“Are you going back home alone?”

"Yes, I'm the only one. Ah, no, I'm the only one behind me. At the beginning, on the first day, my wife was there too. We originally wanted that kind of trip, similar to the farmhouse, but when we got there, the first day, my wife was uncomfortable with them and was about to leave. I took her away and went back. I didn't expect this to happen. I used to be like this, more than ten or twenty years ago, when my grandparents passed away. "

"Ask a pity, how did your grandparents die?"

"I'm old and have a bad stomach. They live in the countryside, don't they have that kind of wild vegetables and mushrooms? They eat the wrong ones. When the villagers contacted us, they couldn't do it in the hospital. This must be true. My grandparents have a very popular type in the village. Our family arrived in Minqing very early, and the family conditions are very good in the village. Every year when they go back to their hometown, my parents bring a lot of things back and help the villagers."

"Later, because your grandparents passed away, they completely broke off contact with their hometown?"
Chapter completed!