
The ghost village.
"Village chief, the boy got help from ghosts as well. We're not even able to break through his defenses."
"Which kid is it again? isn't there enough of this show?."
"The head of the village, the boy had a white light enveloping him."
"really?." The village chief smiled awkwardly: "Yes, yes ... Is the child's entire body ...?."
"True." said the man in a serious tone.
"So, what was it before that boy roamed the woods in the middle of the night?." The village chief asked.
“No.” The old man shook his head: "The boy and three of his friends broke out of the village on the second day and disappeared for a few days and only today did you find him again."
The village chief also followed up by laughing 'haha–', feeling somewhat embarrassed for some reason.
That's how time went by that morning.
During the day, Akbar tries to dig yams or bamboo shoots. The two talked while eating and drinking.
After searching for clues for several hours, he did not return to where they were staying. Akbar believes Dinda and Salsa can find a solution. Only Arman is worried about Akbar.
Approaching the fourth house, the rain suddenly fell. They took shelter in the house and found a raincoat.
After explaining his recanana, he walked out of the village in a raincoat.
Xiayu chose to change her shape into a snake and sat on Akbar's shoulder quietly. Sometimes Akbar sighed, if only he could, wouldn't it be better to investigate with another form?
Akbar could finally shake his head. He had no idea what was happening, probably due to the relentless heavy rain, Akbar always felt that the temperature was a bit low.
"Akbar." call the snake Xiayu, “I don't understand.”
"Understand what?."
The air really gets colder. But luckily, Akbar has strong physical fitness, and temperatures a few degrees lower have no effect on him. It's just that there's something wrong in Akbar's heart, have you forgotten something?
Akbar looked outside, and there was no one in the air. Doors and windows are closed from house to house. Tired of seeing this, the heavy rain finally stopped at seven o'clock in the evening.
Walking on the muddy road that was drenched in heavy rain, every time he stepped, there was the sound of his feet stepping on the water.
Perhaps because the entire village was surrounded by mountains and forests, and there were no stars and moons in the night sky, only thick black clouds, the village looked extremely dark.
It feels like this village is dead, an uninhabited village.
Akbar started to enter the village from the east side, no one saw him unless Akbar wanted to meet them directly, in the fragile cottage, Akbar found two surviving students.
He approached them slowly, silenced his mouth and preyed slowly.
"Don't scream! We're one school. Understood?."
Both nod.
"Save us oh help us." sobs have broken both of their hearts.
"Relax, after I code, you run as hard as you can towards the north of the village. Go out and go in the last house. Settled there until I met you. Understood?."
"Yes, yeah, yeah ...."
The reason why he had suddenly appeared here this was because he sensed that something was wrong.
It has to be said that in recent times, the ghost has not finished looking for the collision or does not want it now, but in short, they still want it.
Especially the attached mak.
They don't appear in front of people easily, and usually they just hide in a dark, damp corner, and they don't come out to hurt.
Under normal circumstances, if other ghosts could devour their tumblings, it was definitely a great supplement for them.
Only thirteen human casualties remain here.
Still life.
Still can escape.
And all of this was exactly as Akbar thought, carefully, as long as the situation allowed, it was better not to provoke a ghost that had been silent, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.