C43 (1/2)

This corpse looked really weird, it was already extremely dilapidated. When I saw the corpse, I was a little suspicious of how Liu Songxian managed to survive until now.

His body was covered with old wounds of all sizes. His clothes were tattered, and these old wounds all had strange appearances.

Actually, it was an old wound, but it wasn't today's wound. These wounds wouldn't take too long.

Furthermore, Liu Songxian had just been fiercely moving and there were many wounds on his body that had been ripped apart.

However, too much blood had gushed out of the metal tube, so it was hard to tell that the wound was bleeding.

Some of the wounds seemed to have been cut by tree branches, others by knives.

There was a cut on her wrist where the knife had cut. It had already formed a scab, but judging from the scab, the wound must have been very deep.

Judging from the shape of the wound, it should have been made by Liu Songxian himself.

Before he died, my adoptive father cut open the wrists of his hands and feet, but I was too nervous to see if his wounds were man-made or made by me until he was buried.

I have to say, after going through all these events in this period of time, I have grown quite a bit.

What exactly had Liu Songxian done in this period of time that caused him to be riddled with scars?

I frowned as I looked at the blood stains on the floor and slowly approached his corpse.

Lingling followed behind me. From the moment I entered until now, she had not said a single word, and her cute face had become extremely gloomy.

However, from the beginning to the end, her eyes did not reveal any fear.

I knew that this child must be feeling very sad right now. He was just trying not to show it.

Who exactly was that masked man? Why did he use such a method to kill Liu Songxian?

Also, what were these wounds on his body?

In this period of time, could it be that he had always been in our village and didn't return to the Old Bull Village?

Then why had he stayed in the village for so long, and even lost his life here in the end?

Liu Songxian's body still had a few new wounds, which were the injuries he had sustained a moment ago.

However, they were all bruises or something like that.

Seeing those old wounds, Liu Songxian's body must have been weakened to a certain extent. To be able to fight with someone else for such a long time under such circumstances, the person who killed him probably did not have particularly good stamina.

Looking at his surroundings, and some branches and straw, it looked like Liu Songxian had probably lived here before.

Two candles were on his head, and the wind from the wooden house was blowing gently.

I was standing over the body, studying it, trying to pick up some clues.

Suddenly, I saw the two white candles above Liu Songxian's head.

The flames immediately became gloomy, as if they were about to be extinguished.

The light from the candle was almost extinguished, and the whole room became darker.

Furthermore, after the flame was suppressed, it never started to burn, as if it was hypoxic, or … It was as if something had pressed down on him.

Immediately after, I heard a strange sound, as though I was trying to catch my breath, coming out of my throat.

Following that, my feet abruptly tightened. A hand that was covered in blood directly grabbed onto my ankle.

The lights flickered. The people who were already dead under my feet suddenly grabbed me.

I subconsciously retreated, but because of the firm grip of that hand, I couldn't move at all and almost tripped on the spot.

”Girl …” ”Little girl …”

Liu Songxian's eyes that were originally open actually turned as if he was alive.

I clearly saw just now that this person is completely dead. How is this possible … It will come alive.

I felt a stab of pain all over my body, like a needle, an abnormal reaction from being too nervous.

Liu Songxian was definitely not dead just now, but the two candles on top of his head seemed to have some sort of effect.

Otherwise, it was impossible for him to be swayed by the flickering candle light. It was as if he had suddenly returned to life.

And seeing that Liu Songxian had suddenly spoken, Lingling did not have any expression, she was still standing behind me, looking at me, I could see that within Lingling's eyes, there were tears rolling down.

Hearing Liu Songxian call me out, as if he had something to say to me, I immediately squatted down and looked at him.