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Chapter 8: The Zombies Are Gone

The thing happened so suddenly that Xiu'er could not recover for a moment. Just as he was about to rush to the vegetable field, his arm was grabbed from behind.

She looked up and saw An Yueze wearing only single clothes.

"Xiu'er, what happened?" An Yueze rushed from the room with a worried look on his face.

"No...I just saw the red-eyed mouse from last night again." Xiu'er was focused on the little zombie that jumped into the well. She was afraid that she would be late and what she fished out would be a real corpse.

Hearing that the red-eyed mouse was causing trouble, An Yueze couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He yawned and couldn't even open his eyes. "You scared the third brother to death. I thought something had happened? I got up so early to pick vegetables.

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"Yeah..." An Xiu'er nodded desperately, "Third brother, go back to bed quickly, I'll go pick vegetables."

After saying that, she was about to rush to the vegetable field, but An Yueze grabbed her hand and refused to let go, "It's still early, go back and catch up on your sleep, be careful of the jealous mice in the vegetable field coming out to scare you again."

"Third brother, go back quickly." Xiu'er was anxious and pushed An Yueze back to the room. "The mouse escaped outside and didn't go to the vegetable field."

"Remember to tell me immediately if anything happens." Maybe he should take some time to find the mouse so as not to scare Xiu'er all the time.

Forcibly pushing An Yueze back to the room, Xiu'er took a pennie from the corner and rushed to the vegetable patch in a hurry. This bastard was always in trouble, and he would torture her to death sooner or later.

The ancient well has a history of hundreds of years. It is half a foot wide and three feet deep. It is used by the whole village to collect water for food and drink. The water is sweet. Later, it is said that a child playing beside the well fell and drowned. The superstitious villagers did not dare to use it anymore.

This well has become an abandoned well over time.

In Andalang's father's generation, the new village chief redistributed the land and gave the land to An's family, which was then surrounded and built into a vegetable garden. However, after all, the ancient well had died, and there were too many taboos and unlucky things.

The water for the vegetables is fetched from the river a mile away.

After Su Huiru married into the An family, she persuaded her superstitious husband to use well water to irrigate the vegetable fields. For more than 20 years, nothing happened, which is enough to believe that ghosts and gods are made up by people who are only interested in profit.

When Xiu'er rushed to the ancient well, the well was dark and calm, without a single sound.

Will the little zombie drown in a short period of time?

Xiu'er didn't have time to think too much, she just inserted the pennies into the well and started stirring, hoping that the drowning little zombie could catch the pennies and save her life. But she muddied the well water and the water was empty, let alone the zombies.

Not even a piece of moss was caught

The water in the well was very deep. An Xiuer was half lying on the edge of the well, stretching her hand as far as she could to reach the bottom of the well with her bamboo pole. Unfortunately, the bamboo pole was too short and she couldn't get to the bottom of the well.

It doesn't make sense, both eyes clearly saw the little zombie jumping in, so why can't he catch it? Logically speaking, he has been alive in the ancient tomb for thousands of years, how could he die just by jumping into the well?

Forget it, bringing him out was a mistake in itself. It would be better if he died, so that he would not have to go around hurting people when his demonic nature comes out.


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