Chapter 78 The Walking Dead
"You are still your grandfather's man, aren't you? Your grandfather is old and can't stand the strong blood. You insist on carrying a pig's head to find your grandfather. Aren't you trying to force your grandfather to death?"
I:"……"
I couldn't help but be speechless.
He said it , it didn't seem like he was joking with me at all.
"Second uncle, until now, do you still think that I killed grandpa?"
"If it's not you, then who is it?"
Second uncle spoke righteously, insisting that this incident was caused by me, and I was too lazy to say anything more to him.
If I want to open my grandfather's coffin now, it would be almost impossible. My second uncle would definitely not let me do that. I stood in the room for a while, but didn't say much in the end.
My intuition tells me that my second uncle must be hiding something.
But if I expose him directly now, he will definitely not admit it. I thought about it and decided to leave here.
Come back and take a look later.
As I was walking out, my second uncle suddenly stopped me and said, "Chen Yang, you are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened today."
Seeing this, he said to him, "Second uncle, there are some things you can't hide for long."
"What do you mean?"
Second uncle began to question me.
But I ignored my second uncle and continued walking out.
I walked into the night and looked inside the house. The lights were on. I walked a little further and then turned back and walked around my second uncle's house. I wanted to see if my grandfather's spirit would appear here, but after walking around it...
I found out that my grandfather’s soul was not here at all.
I left here with regret, and in the end, I still didn't find the truth I wanted to know.
I got in the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed towards the slaughterhouse like an arrow. When I arrived at the slaughterhouse, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening.
My cousin was alone in the yard, processing pork. When he saw me come in, he quickly put the pork down and walked towards me.
"Xiaoyang, did anything happen when you got back?"
I nodded and told him that nothing happened and he didn't need to worry.
My uncle probably noticed that something was wrong with my expression, so he asked me seriously, "Are you really alright?"
"No."
I continued.
Seeing this, he didn't say much.
"Have you had dinner?" he suddenly asked me.
"I haven't eaten yet."
"That's perfect. I've saved your favorite pig brain today. I've prepared it for you and you can eat it later." As my uncle spoke, he walked to the sink and started washing his hands. The days of slaughtering pigs here with my uncle were pretty good. At least my uncle was a flesh-and-blood person who valued family affection compared to my uncles.
While eating, my uncle said to me, "By the way, your parents called me this afternoon and told me to take good care of you and not to go back if you are fine. But don't worry, I have already comforted them and told them that you know these things yourself and don't need to worry."
"Well, thank you for your hard work, uncle."
"Why are you saying these polite words to your uncle? We have such a relationship, so why should we be polite to each other?"
My cousin ate his meal with big mouthfuls, and finished it at about eight or nine o'clock.
I chatted with my cousin for a few days, and after washing up, I went back to my room and prepared to rest. But I don’t know why, I always felt like someone was staring at me.
And I kept feeling like there was a negative energy surging around me.
I am now a ghost messenger from the underworld, and I am most sensitive to the surging negative energy.
So I realized that there might be something unclean around. Actually, logically speaking, my cousin and I are butchers, and we have a strong smell of blood on our bodies, so we really don't dare to get close to ordinary dirty things.
I am 100% sure of this.
At least when I didn't encounter these strange things, I basically didn't encounter any weird things. Even if dogs saw us on the road, they would retreat away and dare not make a sound.
But now I clearly felt that there were some dirty things nearby. My heart sank, I opened the window and looked out, and I saw several figures outside the door.
After seeing these figures, doubts arose in my mind again. These figures did not seem to be evil creatures, but more like living people.
I couldn't help but murmur in my heart, something was wrong.
Why do these living people have such heavy negative energy, and why do they keep circling around the slaughterhouse where we are? Our slaughterhouse is located in a remote place, why did they come here?
I felt suspicious. What if these people had another purpose? What could it be?
It can't be for any other purpose, it's probably targeting us?
Is he your uncle’s enemy?
Thinking about it, I didn't delay and hurried outside. When I got outside, I told my uncle about it. After hearing it, my uncle's face became more serious. "Xiaoyang, did you see it clearly?"
"Absolutely."
When my cousin heard this, a trace of anger appeared on his face. The next second, I saw him holding a butcher knife, walking out aggressively.
"Wait, don't be impulsive. Let's first ask them what they are doing here. If they are not our enemies, we might get ourselves into unnecessary trouble."
I reminded my uncle.
After hearing what I said, my uncle suddenly calmed down a little.
"That's true."
He and I walked outside, and when we got outside, these people were still hanging around the door.
My cousin crossed his arms over his chest, walked up to the group and asked, "Who are you? Why are you always hanging around outside our slaughterhouse?"
These people walked with their heads down and wore black robes.
After we went out, we couldn't see clearly what these people looked like.
After my uncle finished speaking, one of them looked up at him and he shuddered immediately. I could clearly see that his expression turned a little uglier.
My cousin came up and pulled my hand, "Let's go, Xiaoyang."
I:"……"
I didn't know what my uncle's intention was, so he pulled me forward. I was speechless to him.
We quickly entered the yard and quickly closed the door.
I felt something was wrong, so I quickly asked my uncle, "What's wrong, uncle?"
"There's something wrong with these people. They are not normal people."
I knew there was something wrong with this group of people, so I wanted to go out and take a look.
"Uncle, what do you think is wrong with these?"
"These people are not alive at all."
I looked at my cousin in confusion. Even though these people have a lot of yin energy, they are not dead, right?
"Uncle, are you mistaken?"
"No mistake, these people are all zombies..."
