"The people in the village are too afraid of us," the little fool opened the way, looking around and said, "There are seven of us in total, the target is too big, and the identity of the reporter seems to be wrong, so he directly hit the gun."
"But at least we know that the girl's suicide is indeed related to the villagers," Xiaoyin said. "Looking at Aliang's mother's reaction, she almost had the words 'tourists died because of us' written on her face.
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While everyone was discussing, they were walking struttingly in the middle of the road. No one was seen on the road. It was getting dark. Gray smoke could be seen floating above the chimneys of almost every two-story building, but no one could be heard from the house.
people’s conversations.
Xiaolan walked with her head lowered, her mind filled with the clues she got from A Liang.
Sister Miaomiao who left, Auntie Xiaohua who cannot be mentioned, and the tourist who committed suicide.
What is the truth?
While thinking about it, Xiaolan suddenly caught a glimpse of something familiar out of the corner of his eye.
"Eh?" Xiaolan saw the bright color from a distance and ran over unsurely, "This seems to be the gummy I gave to A Liang."
Xiaolan picked up the candy lying flat on the ground and said to everyone.
"A Liang dropped the candy here, so is her home nearby?" Xiaoyin said and looked at several small buildings nearby.
Baomu looked around and suddenly pointed in a direction and shouted softly.
"There's a piece over there too!"
Everyone ran over one after another, understanding what A Liang meant, and scattered to look for other candies.
"there!"
"Where!"
"Here here!"
Xiao Lan grabbed the candy given to A Liang and felt sour in her heart.
A simple and kind little girl, a little girl who likes her as much as she likes sister Miaomiao.
"Come here, everyone." The Taoist priest's voice sounded softly.
The Taoist priest stood in front of the door of a small building, holding the chocolate he gave to A Liang in his hand.
Everyone looked up at the iron gate that was also closed. This should be A Liang's home.
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"Xiaolan, please stay hidden this time..."
The little fool's voice came from below.
Yes, after discussion, everyone chose the same method again. Xiaolan also felt helpless and could only climb up the courtyard wall while trying to curl up to ensure safety.
"Slower, slower..." Xiaolan patted the little fool on the head, "A little higher, not too high..."
Xiaolan, who was smart, only showed one pair of eyes this time, and could almost see the yard and the door. Xiaolan looked around, but there was no sign of A Liang.
"elder sister……"
A gentle breath sound reached Xiaolan's ears, like A Liang's voice.
Xiaolan searched around carefully and looked into the distance, but she didn't see anyone. Did she hear wrongly?
"Sister, I'm here..."
It must be A Liang!
Xiaolan was sure that it was A Liang calling her, but where was he? Xiaolan couldn't help but raise her head, revealing her entire head.
"Here!...Here!..."
The call came from below, and this time it was accompanied by the sound of palms slapping against the wall.
Xiao Lan lowered her head, and A Liang was standing in the corner waving to her excitedly. She didn't forget to look back to make sure her mother hadn't come.
"I heard you!"
"A Liang!" Xiao Lan was also very excited, "Can we go in?"
This scene is really weird, like some kind of deception scene.
A Liang shook his head and pointed to the back, "Mom is cooking, you go to the back door to find me!"
Then he ran to the back door she pointed to.
The little fool also quickly put down Xiaolan, and everyone walked around towards the back door.
It was already dark at this time, and no one dared to turn on their flashlights. They could only carefully step on the weeds and rocks. However, it was also because it was dark that everyone's whereabouts were kept secret.
Xiaolan took the lead. After rounding the last bend, he saw A Liang, who was looking around.
"A Liang!"
When Ah Liang heard Xiaolan's voice, he quickly ran over and held her hand, guiding several people to run further back.
Behind the house is a barren vegetable garden, which has now been taken over by weeds. In the middle of the vegetable garden, there is a large, healthy tree with thick leaves and thick branches. The two of them may not be able to hug each other.
A Liang led a few people and ran towards the tree. Under the cover of the tree canopy, the few people seemed to be hidden.
"A Liang is so smart!" Xiaoyin admired sincerely.
A Liang raised his chin and smiled proudly. When his eyes unconsciously glanced at Xiaolan, he lowered his head a little shyly.
The Taoist priest knelt down next to A Liang and said in a gentle tone, "A Liang brought us here because he has something to tell us."
A Liang lowered his head and looked at Xiaolan, then looked around uneasily, but hesitated to speak.
"I... you ask me questions first, and after you finish asking them... I will tell you."
It seemed that the child was still hesitating. Everyone looked at each other, and Xiaoyin spoke first.
"A Liang, have two people... uh... disappeared in the village recently? What I mean is..."
"Two uncles died in the village," A Liang said without hesitation. "One was a slug's father, and the other... Anyway, I don't like either uncle, and the villagers don't like them very much either."
"Didn't your mother ask you to keep this matter a secret?" The little fool was stunned by A Liang's sudden candid attitude.
"My mother didn't tell me about this, we discovered it ourselves," A Liang turned to the little fool and explained patiently, "When we went to the ancestral hall to play, we saw two coffins, so we opened the coffins and were beaten later.
…My mother also hated the two uncles, so she didn’t say anything.”
The little fool looked surprised, how could this naughty kid dare to pry into the coffin?
"Open... open the coffin?" Baomu's eyes changed when he looked at A Liang, and he quietly took a few steps back.
"Both of them are covered in blood..." A Liang opened his eyes wide, "They didn't even close their eyes!"
Now everyone was shocked. What kind of environment did A Liang grow up in? How could he say these words in an understatement?
Night was gradually approaching, and the shadows of the dancing trees were falling on everyone. Listening to a little girl talking about such things in such an environment made several people's hair stand on end.
"Then...how did the two of them die?" Maple Sugar forced himself to show respect to the adults and then asked.
"Then I don't know," A Liang shook his head, "I just took a look and was caught and beaten by the village chief. He also said that he was not allowed to enter the ancestral hall again."
"That's it..." Maple Sugar pretended to have a pity expression, but in her heart she was saying "well done".
"A Liang, uncle wants to ask you another question," the Taoist priest asked in a low voice, "A girl committed suicide on the mountain. Do you know about this?"
This time A Liang did not answer his question directly, but stood there hesitantly twiddling his fingers.