Chapter Eighty-One: The Thick Earth Man's Head

In the moonlight, those miserable white faces were reflected in my eyes.

On the ground of more than 200 square meters, dozens of heads popped up as if planting vegetables.

Although the heads could still be identified as people, their eyes had been gouged out and their noses had been cut off.

The big hollow mouth was open, and when you looked closely, the tongue and teeth were missing from each head's mouth.

Even though I've seen countless corpses.

But the scene in front of me still made me feel terrified.

The fat man on my side was also speechless at this time.

This impactful picture, maybe it will take him a while to calm down.

I patted the fat man gently.

The fat man's body shuddered violently.

His brow furrowed, and the fat man pointed at the mage.

I knew what the fat man was thinking, but I didn't know what the mage was doing.

His behavior at this point was not like a practice, but like hiding a corpse.

And so many corpses, where the hell did he get them?

All kinds of questions are in my heart, but I can't find the answers for a while.

I raised an eyebrow at the fat man, and then slowly groped my way back and forth.

Wait until a distance where the man is sure he can't hear us.

That's when I told the fat man.

"I don't know what he's doing, but I'm sure it must not be a good thing."

"I didn't expect Brother Li that you also have times when you talk this kind of nonsense."

"It's a clear-eyed person, you can't see it, that grandson must not have done a good job."

"But now the question is, what the hell is he doing?" The fat man complained about me.

I didn't want to talk nonsense, so I just spread my hands.

"Anyway, it doesn't have much to do with us, if you can see Old Man Na'an tomorrow, you can tell him."

I've never been out of the village, but I've watched TV.

The kind of guest who knows the secrets of the big family and is killed and killed.

I still know.

So you can pretend not to know about this, and it's better not to know.

If I can see the old man tomorrow, I'll just knock on the side and ask.

Back in my room, I continued to lie on the bed.

The fat man didn't know whether he couldn't sleep or was scared, so he lay on the side of my bed with a bedding roll.

My eyes were always on the ceiling.

Faintly, I seemed to see black stains oozing from the ceiling again.

But my eyelids drooped disobediently.

Suddenly, it was as if an inexplicable force was dragging my consciousness into an unknown abyss.

I tried to struggle, but I couldn't do anything.

I kept telling myself that I couldn't fall asleep and that I had to wake up.

But the muscles in every position of the whole body do not listen to me.

"Brother Li, wake up, wake up, something is wrong, something is wrong!"

In a violent shaking of the fat man, I slowly opened my eyes.

Looking at the fat man with an anxious face in front of me, I sat up in confusion.

"What are you shaking in the middle of the night?"

"What's the middle of the night? The sun is out! The fat man said and slammed his watch in front of me.

It was already half-past eight, and it was almost nine.

Did I sleep until now?

But I obviously feel like I was still being pressed by a ghost a few minutes ago?

This place is really strange, and it has only been one night that it is full of weirdness.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead and hurriedly got out of bed.

Ask the fat man while putting on his shoes.

"What's wrong, what are you shouting in a hurry?"

"Something is wrong, I just went out and saw someone preparing for the funeral, and Old Man An is afraid that he is already dead!"

I froze straight in place.

Is this dead?

It stands to reason that it should not be possible.

I hurriedly asked the fat man.

"Are you sure?"

"I just went out and saw them preparing for the funeral." The fat man said.

I don't quite understand what's going on in front of me.

If you don't understand it, you can only know what is going on when you go out to see it.

After quickly getting dressed and washing briefly, I went out of the room with the fat man.

It happened that Zhang San and Li Si ran over together.

"The road is full of flowers, who is dead?"

I shook my head.

"I don't know who died, let's go ask first!"

This An family is really a bit outrageous, we searched here for half an hour before we found An Ruoran. “

At this time, she seemed to be preparing for the funeral.

I wanted to go over and ask her what was going on.

But when I saw her expression, I was in doubt.

Why didn't I feel even a hint of sadness on her face?

With questions, I walked over with the fat man.

The fat man was the first to speak.

"Ann's shopkeeper's festival mourns and changes, and life and death can only conform to the destiny of heaven!"

An Ruoran sighed.

"Alas, although it is in accordance with the destiny of heaven, it is indeed a little unacceptable to die in the prime of life."

Prime?

Isn't it Old Man An who died?

"Who died?" I asked decisively.

An Ruoran looked at me suspiciously.

"Don't you know who's dead?"

That expression seemed to say that a few of us cried and lost our lives.

"I just didn't know what I asked you, who was the one who died?" The fat man looked dazed, he hadn't even figured out what the situation was now.

An Ruoran helplessly pointed to the mourning hall.

"The deceased has been with our family for almost ten years, and he is in charge of the bookkeeping work!"

Responsible for the work of the bookkeeper?

In other words, it was a bookkeeper who died?

Now we are even more confused.

It's a bookkeeper who is going to die, why is it so grand?

After all, this is a matter of people's own families, and we don't want to ask.

"That's also a mourning, dying in the prime of life is indeed one of the great sorrows of life!" I casually bypassed the topic.

But there must be a reason for dying in the prime of life.

Not holding back the curiosity in my heart, I asked softly.

"May I ask what the cause of death was?"

It is very difficult for a man in the prime of life to die without a major accident.

Settle down in this big business, and there is no need to worry about medical problems.

"Death." An Ruoran said lightly.

As soon as I thought that An Jia Medical should not worry, An Ruoran told me that it was a death.

"Is it a serious illness or a sudden illness?" I then asked.

"It's neither, it's an infectious disease!" Speaking of this, An Ruoran's expression became a little unsightly.

"Over the years, there have been a few infected people in our family."

"The contagion is not strong, but every infected person has no signs."

"The strange thing is that even if you come into contact with those who are infected, no one else will be infected."

I was a little confused by what An Ruoran said.

"If it's an infectious disease, how can it be contagious if it's not contagious?"

An Ruoran scratched her head.

I also just suspect it's an infectious disease.

Speaking of this, An Ruoran narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Almost every once in a while, there will be an infected person, but the outbreak is not widespread, and one or two people are infected at a time."

One or two infected people every once in a while?