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Chapter 4485 Sheep with Horns

The old man shook his head slightly.

Where was Old Man Mao trapped by the heavy rain...

It's none of his business.

That old guy deserved to be soaked in soup.



The old man walked out of the house.

Walking towards his wife and grandson not far away.



"Why are you still sitting on the ground?"

Without waiting for the old lady to speak, the old man took the umbrella from the old lady with one hand and held it for the old lady and her grandson, while holding the grandson with the other hand.

"The ground is covered with rain."

"Still dirty."



"Yep."

The old lady seemed to have just reacted.

She hurriedly reached out and picked up the child.

"Look at me……"

"Why are you so careless..."

All her attention was attracted by the child's trembling and the old man's actions.

As a result, she ignored such an obvious problem.



The child was pulled up in a daze.

He looked at his grandfather.

There was a mixture of fear and doubt in his eyes.



"what happened?"

After picking up her grandson, the old lady looked at the old man.

"Is there anything in the house?"



The child's eyes trembled fiercely.

He had a contradictory feeling of wanting to hear the answer but not wanting to hear the answer.

Before making a choice, the child's eyes had already turned to the old man.



"No."

The old man shook his head.

"I didn't see anything."



"How can it be!?"

The child blurted out.

How come I didn’t see anything?!

Obviously...

The image of lighting up due to lightning that second before appeared in the child's mind.

The child's eyes showed panic and fear.

terrible.



The old man looked at the child.

"nothing is impossible."

"Grandpa just didn't see anything."

"There was nothing unusual in the house."



The child opens his mouth wide.

But, but...

His expression became anxious.

"No, it's impossible..."

The child shook his head.

"I saw……"



"What do you see?"

the old man asked.



"I saw-"

The child's voice stopped suddenly.

He took a deep breath.

He still couldn't describe that picture in an understatement.

He needs to do as much mental building as possible.

The child lowered his voice unconsciously.

"One..."

The picture before the child's eyes.

"ah!"

The child couldn't help but scream.



The old lady immediately hugged the child tightly.

"Don't be afraid."

The old lady comforted the child.

"It's fine."

"Grandpa and grandma are here."

"never mind."



The child was lying on the old lady's shoulder.

The warmth from the old lady's body was continuously transferred to the child's body.

Maybe it's because I'm soaked all over.

The child feels cold.

The child shivered.

The old lady tightened her hand to protect the child.

She didn't care that the child got her clothes wet.



The old man put his hand on the child's shoulder.

He patted the child's shoulder gently.

…..

"……sheep……"

The actions of grandparents gave the children a lot of warmth and courage.

He finally dared to look at his memory a little more carefully.

The children themselves were surprised.

Only now did he discover...

One of the protagonists of that terrible scene...

It's one with one horn -

Well.

Two horns?

Definitely not a horn.

But the child is not sure whether it has two horns or three horns...

or more?

In short, it looks like a goat with horns.



"A sheep with horns..."

The child tilted his head.

He looked dazed and muttered.

"it……"

"it is at……"

"It's...eating people."

The child bit the last two words very lightly.

Light and airy.

It's like I don't believe it myself.

But it was the fact he saw.



This time the two old men finally understood what the children were saying...

They looked at each other.

No wonder this kid is so scared...

If the child really saw the scene of cannibalism...

Not to mention children, even adults will be scared to death.

But the problem is...



"How can it be?"

The old man looked at the child.

"Goats don't eat people."

"It eats grass."

The old man told the child seriously.



The child wants to retort.

He just saw it!

Before the child could say anything, the old man spoke again, "And, if what you said is true..."

"Grandpa, why didn't you see anything when you went to the house just now?"

"Even if..."

The old man frowned.

"It ate people up..."

"It's impossible not to leave any traces in the house."

"The smell of blood."

"Trails of blood."

"These should have been found in the house."

"You just saw..."

"How could there be no trace left in such a short period of time..."

"But grandpa found nothing in the house."



The child didn't know when he raised his head.

The doubts and grievances of being questioned and denied temporarily suppressed the fear and panic in the child's heart.

He defended himself.

"I really saw it!"

The child looked pale and emphasized that he was telling the truth.

"real!"



"Then let's go over and take a look."

The old man doesn't argue with his children either.

He walked towards the house again.



The old lady took the child's hand and followed.



The old man pushed the door of the house completely open.

Even if it's dark, you can clearly see the tables and chairs in the room.

Look clearly at the dust on the ground.



"look by youself."

The old man turned to look at the child.



The child slowly let go of his grandma's hand.

Suddenly there was a flash in front of my eyes.

It was a flash of lightning.

"ah!"

The child screamed.

The familiar scene reminded him of the hell-like scene.



"Lele!"

The old lady immediately hugged the child.

"it's okay no problem."



After a while, the child gradually calmed down.

The child's eyes are red.

His face was pale.

The sharp contrast between red and white...

It was a bit shocking.



"coward."

The old man frowned.

"How can a great man be so timid?"

"It's just lightning."

"What's there to be afraid of?"



"alright."

The old lady protects her grandson.

"Lele is still young."

"Why does it involve a manly man?"

"Isn't it normal for children to be afraid of thunder and lightning?"

"Weren't you afraid when you were a child?"



"I was not so timid when I was a child."

The old man curled his lips.

"...He wasn't afraid of thunder and lightning before."

The old man was confused.



The old lady agrees with this.

yes.

This child was clearly not afraid of thunder and lightning before.

Why are you so scared this time?



But soon, the old lady figured it out.

"I must have been frightened by my own imagination."



"My own imagination..."

The old man didn't react immediately.

A few seconds later...

"Oh~"

The old man's eyes lit up slightly.

"You mean, this child was raped by yourself..."

The child thought he had seen a terrifying scene of goats eating people, and was frightened.


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