Chapter 43: Doubts in the Village{2}

Xiaobao's strange behavior quickly attracted the attention of Wang Tao and Xiaomei, and before Xiaomei could ask, Wang Tao shouted in his throat: "You kid is nervous?" What's the fuss in the middle of the day? That scream almost didn't scare me out of the! You are shouting again believe me or not......"

Before he finished speaking, one hand was already raised above his head, gesturing to slap Xiaobao's ass.

The flesh on Xiaobao's face trembled, and he hid behind Xiaomei in a panic, and said in his heart: A hero doesn't eat the loss in front of him! I can't kill you now, so I have to endure it, and there is a chance to take revenge in the future.

Wang Tao didn't know what Xiaobao was thinking, and when he saw that he was so frightened that he obediently shut up, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, so he didn't bother to pay attention to them, grinned and walked straight to a small farm yard.

"Uncle Zhao! Not at home! ”

said that he didn't let Xiaobao scream, but Wang Tao yelled louder than him, "I have something to look for, ....." As he spoke, he had already entered the back room by himself, looking around blankly, but he didn't see anyone.

He walked around the room without giving up, and the result was the same.

Taking advantage of this time, Xiaomei curiously asked Xiaobao what he thought of just now, Xiaobao opened his mouth and was about to speak, Wang Tao came out dejectedly: "Grandma has a leg, we are not very lucky!" As soon as I came to the first house, I encountered a black door. ”

As soon as he interrupted, Xiaobao swallowed everything he was about to say back into his stomach, and a sense of foreboding always lingered in his mind, and his heart was nervously suspended.

Xiaomei asked inexplicably: "What's the matter, Brother Wang Tao?" ”

Wang Tao spread his hands and said what happened helplessly, and Xiaomei said after hearing it, "Maybe Uncle Zhao happens to be not at home, so let's go to another house to have a look." ”

"Good! Let's go! ”

Wang Tao rolled up his sleeves and took the lead to lead Xiaobao and Xiaomei to another house.

One household is not at home.

Two families were not at home.

Three households were not at home.

kept running around the village, but Wang Tao was shocked, because he didn't find anyone, so angry that he stood there and scolded: "This fuck! Why do I have this idea, when I come, no one is at home! I really don't know if it's because I'm too weak, or if these guys have collectively discussed to brush me? ”

By now, Xiaobao's heart has completely sunk, and the speculation just now seems to have been confirmed by iron, it seems that Tuli Village, like Xini Village, has been completely slaughtered, and not a single living mouth has been left.

As soon as he thought of this, his fists clenched subconsciously, and his eyes were a little red because of anger: what did the person who manipulated all this behind the scenes want to do? Why did he use such cruel means to kill these innocent villagers!

Are Xini Village and Tuli Village just isolated cases? Or is it just the beginning of a nightmare?

Will more innocent villagers be killed in the future?

Xiaobao swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, feeling that the matter in front of him was a little too complicated, at least at his current age, it was difficult to figure out the reason for this.

When he was deeply distressed, Xiaobao suddenly remembered the two things that his father had told him when he gave him a dream.

Xiaobao always remembers these two things in his mind, how dare he forget, the first is the secret of the iron box, and the second is to go to Arshan to find the real murderer Zhang Dezhi behind the scenes, and kill him to avenge the villagers.

At this moment, the memories of this scene began to replay in his mind like a tide, and those words kept circling in his ears.

Who is Zhang Dezhi? Could it be the mysterious old man that Brother Wang Tao said before?

What was the purpose of this old man in killing so many people?

Is it because of insanity? Or does he have some other ulterior conspiracy?

Either way,

Whether he can kill him to avenge his parents and save other innocent lives is really a mystery and endless unknowns.

Xiaobao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was a little heavy, not only to think about the secret of the iron box, but also to remind himself at all times not to forget the matter of revenge.

When I was stunned, I suddenly heard Xiaomei say anxiously: "What can I do about this?" No one has been found, so how can my parents' coffins be buried? ”

Her voice was soft and weak, coupled with a crying tone, so Xiaobao felt sad when she heard it, and she didn't know how to comfort her, so she heard Wang Tao patting her chest and shouting: "It's okay!" As long as your brother Wang Tao is here, this little thing is not a problem! Even if there is no one to help, I can do it alone, it's just a little slower. ”

When Xiaomei heard this, her expression softened, but after all, she was a lively little girl, and she more or less sensed that something was wrong with the fact that she couldn't find a figure in the village, so she turned her head and asked Xiaobao: "Brother Xiaobao, where did you say the people in the village have gone?" Why did I suddenly feel a sense of unease? ”

"This... I, I don't know. ”

I was going to tell Xiaomei about my guess just now, but after thinking about it, I was afraid of scaring her, so after thinking about it, Xiaobao had to pretend that she didn't know anything: "You feel uneasy, maybe it's because you've been immersed in sadness lately, and people like to think about it when they're in a bad mood." ”

Don't look at the second half of the sentence, Xiaobao said it is quite slippery, in fact, he is also stubborn nonsense, but he has a problem, that is, he loves to blush when he lies, but fortunately, Xiaomei put all her thoughts on the matter of burying her parents, otherwise Xiaobao's level of lying would have been exposed by Xiaomei on the spot.

As for Wang Tao being a careless guy, he didn't bother to think about this slightly strange thing at all, maybe this matter was normal in his opinion.

After hiding from the two of them in one breath, Xiaobao quietly wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead and followed them straight home.

When he returned home, Wang Tao found a wooden cart that usually went up the mountain to transport firewood, and pushed it to the door of the mourning hall, saying that it was good to transport the coffins to the mountain one by one.

Xiaobao and Xiaomei wanted to go over to help him carry the coffin, but he waved his big hand: "You two little dolls flash to the side, let me try to see if I can lift it alone, if I can't, let's find a way." ”

After speaking, before Xiaobao and Xiaomei could reply, he ran to the coffin, picked up a coffin from it, and easily sent it to the wooden cart.

This series of movements, he didn't even take a breath, which made him feel very strange, grabbed the hair on the back of his head, and couldn't help muttering in confusion: "Hey, what a strange thing!" Why do I feel that this coffin is fluttering? ”