A.B.A.I: Mystery of Ghost Village
Ch. 138

...Note :'s :...

...(.(.^_^) ... Sorry to forget this story update, not long ago the second character of this story died. Arman has disappeared from this world and maybe I should end the story of other characters but it seems I have not been able to erase the traces of their adventures.(.^_^)'...

On the third day of his return, Isolde and Akbar went to Disneyland in Hong Kong together.

It's a shame that for projects that are so attractive to ordinary people, both are passed around expressionlessly.

The emphasis is on participation.

Isolde's bloodlust subsided a little. They rode on a roller coaster, Akbar while calmly describing the things in the Ghost Village he had been through to him.

The two sat on the roller coaster and chatted quietly, a stark contrast to the other tourists.

Isolde seemed to be afraid that time would be too fast and you would not have the chance to do something before you had time to do it.

"It's been a while since I came back, but I still feel a little good. Look at the small cafeteria in the southeast corner, there will be steamed bread for 500 per piece, with hot and grated sour potatoes on steamed bread, the easiest.When I was the poorest, I lived on steamed bread every day. Then, the aunt in the cafeteria probably thought that I was too miserable, and would give me a bowl of free porridge at all times."

Isolde smiled and leaned forward and backward: "Is there anything else?"

"I also help my classmates to write love letters, also help my classmates cheat in exams."

"It turns out you're very naughty, yes."

"But back then I was young, and I experienced the excitement of winning money for the first time and didn't know how to control it. Isn't that natural?."

Akbar recalled with a smile that he did many things for money in those years, both evil and not evil.

Looking back now, the difficulties in life at that time were nothing compared to the difficulties of today.

This is how life is.

Obstacles that you once thought were impossible to overcome will suddenly look back a few years later, and you will suddenly find that it was nothing.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat Dandan noodles from Xiaojie Tianfu," Akbar said.

Isolde looked at him with a smile, only thinking it would be better if the time was set at this moment.

"The newspaper!."

Akbar turned his head and looked up: "What's the matter?"

"Don't leave me alone."

"Okey."

Back to the fifth day.

They played to the place where Akbar grew up and planted some flower seeds in his favorite place.

They take photos with a stiff expression and a stiff smile, like all wedding photos. Very happy, but a little unnatural.

Back to the sixth day.

Midnight.

"I'm so hungry" whispered someone.

"I am too." Someone whisper.

They were trying to avoid the werewolf last time, probably unable to avoid the next time.

This is suicidal behavior.

"People can die, why can't we die? If we can really trade our lives for a team that is no longer afraid of adversity, that's a good thing."

"Do you think all men have no fear."

Some people have never experienced war and disaster.

But the problem is that some resolve will be broken, and some people's trust is not firm.

At first, many people optimistically imagined that they could go to the mountains to hunt, dig up wild vegetables, and there were so many ingredients in nature that they could always find something to eat.

It's really not good, everyone just eats the skin.

However, the reality is that a very large number of people is a disaster for any ecological environment.