村庄里的一群人猛地消失了,好长时间过去,他们又一窝蜂地回到村庄,出现在大街小巷里。他们叽叽喳喳,那么自然,好像这期间并没有发生过什么。用不多久,在某一个早晨,他们就又消失了,可昨天傍晚还看见过他们。这么小的一个村庄,怎么能承受得了如此的打击,村庄的路——某一段路感觉到了痛,有几堵墙实在是坚持不住了,过几天它们要先后倒下。在大街上走,经常会听到一些破碎的声音,那是接近于陶器被打碎时发出的那种怪异的声音,宛若受伤女子的呻吟。明眼的人都知道了,村庄里近日的一些变化,确实让人有些担惊 The group of people in the village suddenly disappeared, and after a long time passed they swarmed back into the village and appeared in the streets. They were twittering, so natural, as if nothing had happened during this period. Before long, on one morning, they disappeared again, but they were seen yesterday evening. How can such a small village be able to withstand such a blow, the village road - some way feel the pain, a few walls really can not hold it, a few days they have to fall. Walking on the street, often heard some broken sound, it is close to the kind of weird sound of pottery was broken, just like the moan of an injured woman. Everyone who knows has known that some changes in the village have made people feel a bit scared