Chapter 483: Undead

The children were frightened, and they all looked to be eleven or twelve years old. They didn't answer my question, they had white and black skin, deep eyes, and they were very handsome. At first glance, I knew that it was from the border province, so I beckoned to Sai Baoer and asked him to translate for me.

The children didn't answer me, not only because they were afraid, but because they didn't understand what I was saying. Sai Bell didn't know why, but he did as I asked. Sébal crouched down like me, and he grinned and said a bunch of things I didn't understand.

Sebal's attitude was good, which made the children less afraid. When Selor asked, one of the children answered, but as soon as the child had finished speaking, he ran toward the village, and the other children looked at each other and followed. Scratching his head, he stood up, and he asked, "Brother, where did you just go?" ”

I was puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

The children disappeared again at the end of my sight, Sybal told me. He asked the children why they had run away when they saw me, and the child replied that I had come out of that place. I thought about it carefully, and after arriving in the village, Tang Yingxuan and I went into the desert, and I myself entered the dilapidated house.

These children are past the age when they don't understand anything, and I think they will be afraid, probably because of the ghosts. The village was so taboo about the desert that they must have taught the children not to approach the desert, and these children were so afraid of me, probably because I came out of the desert. Note: P-can be watched

But I don't think it's going to be that simple, because I found a few kids when I did. I was in that little broken house, and their horror seemed to have something to do with that strange little broken house. I looked at my watch, and before I knew it, it had been several hours since I entered the village. It was already afternoon, and I decided to go into the village again.

Sebal is a kind man, and he's always here waiting for me. I asked Cel if he wanted to go into the village with me, and he was reluctant at first, but after my repeated requests, he finally agreed to go into the village with me. I told Separ that there was nothing to be afraid of in the village. He promised not to ask him to go with me to the desert, and before he agreed, he looked me up and down to make sure that nothing had happened to me when I entered the village.

Sebael and I strode toward the village again. With this translator, it will be much easier for me to move around the village. On the way, I asked Cel if he had seen a man leading a camel out of the village, Doha didn't lie to me, Tang Yingxuan was indeed out of the village, and Sayrol said that Tang Yingxuan led the camel and left the village directly.

Tang Yingxuan had been surveying in the desert for a few days, but he hadn't finished surveying yet, because of the weather, the survey just now was interrupted. Tang Yingxuan led the camel, it was inconvenient to go back to the city, he should have a place to stay near the village.

Soon I was back in the village, and when Sebal saw that the family was having a funeral, he was a little remorseful, and complained about why I hadn't told him earlier. In Sybal's opinion, this is very unlucky, but we are already in, and it is not good for Sypar to leave alone.

I looked around, but Doha didn't know where to go, there were far fewer people here than before, only a few people in border funeral clothes were still sitting on the ground. They were all crying, and I was too embarrassed to disturb them, and Sebal saw my distress, and he looked at the sky and said that it would be time for everyone to go back to dinner.

I remember Doha saying that the dead guy was her neighbor, so I took Sépel to look for her in the two houses next door, and I soon found Doha, who was having dinner with her elderly parents. When Doha saw me, she immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and she asked me why I hadn't left yet.

Doha's parents were very welcoming, and although they couldn't understand what they were saying, it seemed that they thought I was a friend of Doha and wanted to ask me to have dinner together. After speaking to her parents in the local language, Doha led us out of her house. Doha had a bad attitude, and she asked us what else was going on.

I was still polite, after all, I had been bothering Doha.

"Ms. Doha, I haven't finished asking the question yet." I said.

Doha waved his hand: "Okay, sir, please finish asking at once, I think you are very annoying!" ”

Doha was blunt, I didn't care, and I quickly analyzed Doha's character. It's not that Doha is not kind, she is just more anxious, and it can be seen that Doha is not happy to stay in this village, although the economic conditions of Fanshi are not particularly developed, but compared to Kuta Village, it is much better.

Doha was dressed very cleanly, and there was a faint hint of squeamishness, such a person naturally did not want to stay in such a village, but according to Doha, she had been in the village for seven days. Her temper with me may have been ignited because of this.

"Close to the Kuta Desert, there are a few dilapidated houses."

Before I could finish my sentence, Doha looked at me suspiciously, and she said that it had been uninhabited for many years, and asked me why I had gone there. I said that I had come there by chance while wandering around the village, and after a casual perfunctory conversation, Doha finally got to the point.

Since the mysterious death of the village chief in the desert a few years ago, the outermost residents of the village have moved to the interior of the village, and they no longer dare to live near the desert, so several houses there have been abandoned for several years.

"Are you sure there's no one living there?" I asked.

Doha nodded: "Sure, although I don't go back to the village often, I still know this." ”

I thought about it for a moment, and told me the direction of the house I had entered, and Doha paced back and forth in the same place for a few steps, and finally told me that the house was the former residence of the village chief's family. My heart sank, and I thought of something, and Doha saw that my face was not right, and asked me what was wrong.

"I found a picture frame at the village chief's house." I said.

Doha didn't realize what I was trying to say: "That's the village chief's last photo, although no one lives there, how can you go into other people's houses and rummage through things at will?" ”

I was stunned.

Doha told me that when a local person dies, he usually asks a local artist to paint a picture as a posthumous photo.

"Isn't there any picture of the village chief in the village?" I asked.

Doha: "What the hell do you want to do?" ”

I didn't hide it anymore: "I found a man with a bloody face behind the windowsill of that dilapidated house, and that man resembled the portrait of the village chief. ”

Hearing what I said, Doha's face changed suddenly. After hearing the ins and outs of the matter, Sayner was also frightened. As it slowly darkened, Doha strode forward, taking us to the village chief's child's house. After the death of the village chief, rumors of the evil spirits of the desert spread throughout the village, and the village chief's children, Ben, lived with the village chief, after which they also moved to the village.

Doha took us into a house, where several people were eating, and Doha said a few words to them, and they hurriedly ran upstairs. Sebal secretly told me that Doha had asked them to look for the chief's picture, and that Doha had not hidden it from the people, saying that it might be the village chief's ghost had returned.

My head was a little confused, and I remembered what Sépel had told me about the village chief, who had died mysteriously in the desert, and that when his body was found, the flesh had been ripped out in many parts of his body, and it was crawling with dense worms. And the old man I just saw had his face cut off and there seemed to be a lot of bugs on it.

Doha was a little anxious, she subconsciously moved away from me, and Sebael was embarrassed to take a few steps away from me. No one wants to be around the source of fear, I don't mind, I just want to get things straight. After a while, the village chief's child finally got a picture and came down.

Doha took the photo first, and she hesitated, but in the end, she handed it to me with trembling hands. The village chief's child said a few words, and Doha translated for me.

"This is a photo taken not long before the village chief's death, and it was taken for him by a wealthy friend of the village chief." Doha said.

This is a black and white photo, when I see the person in the photo, my heart is slightly cold, if there is no way to determine the portrait, but this photo can already be determined.

The person I saw was exactly the same as the one in the photo......

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