A.B.A.I: Mystery of Ghost Village
Ch. 111

Xiaomei seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to speak, and could only stare at Akbar with a pair of black and white eyes.

“What do you want to do?” Xiaomei said involuntarily.

After he finished speaking, Akbar suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiaomei suddenly felt a desire to beat him up, "It hurts when I beat up someone."

Hearing Xiaomei's words, he almost choked and could not stop laughing.

"I'll take the body, I'll pick up Xiyu."

“Why are you so serious?”

Xiaoli's departure paved the way for players who were still lucky to live.

A strangely dressed man announced to everyone how many survivors there were on the altar today.

Many people stopped by the roadside to watch, like spectators outside the Colosseum.

Life and death stimulated their already numb senses.

"Let me take Xiaoli's body."

“You are still very young, you must have a good future.”

"Huh, aren't humans younger?" Xiaomei said to him, “If we can always compete in the same location, I can still protect you, but I ... I'm so worried, just in case we can't be together..."

"Are they not worried that you might be in danger at the altar at any time?"

"You can understand that I don't have parents. Even if I die suddenly, I might just clean up like a garbage dump. Isn't this very similar to altar cleaning? you don't care about anyone, at least we are, if you don't want to say it, we won't force you, but you have to promise me not to think like that anymore."

"The story in the last round of the game also has a similar passage to my experience."

But it was so strange, he thought in his heart that it couldn't possibly be true.

"I can't be considered a completely natural person." 

"Why?" ask Xiaomei

"Simply put, I'm based on a wealthy family. A child cloned from a child."

"Well?!"

"He cared for me, cared for me, and taught me so much."

'"Then?"

"Then he turned the attention of those people to release me, and was shot and killed by them."

Xiaomei couldn't imagine a 12-year-old experiencing all this.

"Then Xiayu came into my life. But then things happen now"

In order to avoid such a life, his only reliable brother died because of him.

Xiyu also died in front of him.

No wonder he didn't like to talk, the world had given him enough pain.

Enough to be quiet.

"I'll live alone." Akbar looked up at the sky, "I pray to God that our family of three will be reunited next time."

After speaking a lot, Xiaomei with a hint of guilt.

"sorry"

Akbar reached out and pinched his face, "I think it's sweeter if you don't talk."

Akbar goes to great lengths to remember, but is still unable to find similar events from his own memory.

It was as if his memories continued to give him some clues, telling him that he was just a very ordinary and ordinary person, the type who would never face such a huge storm in his life.

Akbar's eyes seemed to be deep in thought.

"Don't force yourself."

Akbar lowered his gaze, a smile on the corner of his mouth. "okay." Answer slowly.