"Ordinary children can't make it up."
The old lady pinched her fingers.
...
The old man subconsciously opened his mouth.
Then he fell silent.
indeed.
He has to say...
The old woman's words... convinced him.
...
How could such a young child make up such a terrible story?
But……
"This story cannot be true."
The old man frowned.
The sheep that eats people...
Is this a horror legend?
...
"……Um."
The old lady couldn't refute.
yes.
How could this story be true?
A sheep that eats people?
What a terrible and ridiculous imagination.
...
"Don't think too much."
The old man comforted the old woman.
"Who knows where the child looks or hears a similar story..."
"I thought too much."
"There was hallucination."
"You also know the environment yesterday..."
“It’s windy and rainy, and the sky is dark…”
"The empty house."
"It's really easy for people to have bad associations."
...
"No one..."
The old lady looked at the old man.
"Old man Mao is not at home?"
...
"Um."
Although he did not understand the intention of the old lady asking this question, the old man nodded quickly.
"Didn't you see it yesterday?"
"We've all walked into someone's house."
"We're not a little bit of noise."
"If Old Man Mao had been there, he would have rushed out cursingly."
How could they let them stay in his house?
...
"Yes or no……"
The old lady thought, "It's been a long time since we saw Old Man Mao?"
"Have you heard anyone see him in the village?"
...
"…..No."
After some thought, the old man shook his head.
"The last time I learned about him was that someone saw him in the next village."
"I'm very sloppy."
“Roaming the ridges.”
"Looks crazy."
“It’s like a homeless man.”
"No one knows when he dies outside..."
The old man muttered last.
...
"alright."
The old man patted the old lady's hand and comforted the old lady again, "Don't think too much."
"It's a fake thing to hear..."
"Why are you really worried?"
...
"……Um."
Even though he was still a little uneasy, the old lady nodded.
A smile appeared on his face.
"I don't want to do it anymore."
...
Lele fell to the end.
His face was pale.
Depressed expression.
...
"Lele."
A little boy with flat head patted Lele on the back with force.
...
Lele staggered.
Almost fell.
He glared at the culprit, the flat-headed boy, with some anger.
...
To be continued...