Looking at the location displayed on Fatty Wu’s phone, I felt a little hesitant. On the one hand, it is difficult to tell whether the author’s words are true or false, and maybe they are just mysterious. But on the other hand, we have no idea about finding Zhu Huai at the moment, which may be a clue worth trying.

"Mr. Li, do you think we'll go?" Fatty Wu looked at me, his eyes full of anticipation. He seemed to be full of interest in this sudden clue.

I thought for a while and said, "Go! Anyway, we are going to Qicai Nancheng and take a look. But remember, don't believe everything about his words and be vigilant."

Fatty Wu is still too easy to trust people, especially this kind of author who likes to fool people.

He nodded quickly: "Okay, I know, maybe this guy really knows something."

After a little rest in the service area, we set off again and drove towards the town of Qicai South City. Along the way, the scenery continued to change, but my mind was all on Zhu Huaiqi. Only Zhu Huaiqi was left, and the five creatures were about to gather together.

Huang Yiyi will be resurrected soon. For some reason, when this moment is coming, I feel anticipated.

Along the way, Fatty Wu told me how he saw this novel, how wonderful and how real the novel was. But I know very well that most of the people who write novels made up, and I am not interested in such fabricated stories.

After a few hours of driving, we finally arrived at this small town, Honghe Town. The town is not big, but it exudes a quaint atmosphere. There are some old buildings on both sides of the street. Occasionally, we can see several elderly people sitting at the door basking in the sun, looking leisurely and contented.

Just as we walked along the navigation into an alley, there was a traffic jam ahead.

Fatty Wu wanted to retreat and take another road, but who knew that there were a few cars coming from behind, and there was no possibility of turning back at all.

I didn't expect that there were so many cars in this town, and they all drove to the same alley!

There was no way, we could only wait, but after waiting for a while, we couldn't see any loosening in front of us.

Fatty Wu looked at the phone, which was only a distance of more than 1,000 meters. So he stopped the car and said to me, "Mr. Li, why don't we walk over."

I agreed with the proposal, so I got out of the car and walked along.

After walking about two hundred meters along the alley, there was a lively scene in front of me. Many people gathered here, with a car across the middle of the road. This car is the main reason for the congestion of the alley, and this place seems to be a school.

I searched for a while and found a sign that reads XXX No. 1 Middle School.

This is the time to finish school, and it is past five o'clock, so most of the students are stuck here.

There were too many people, and I couldn't see clearly what was going on ahead, but I heard the voices of arguments, and many police officers also came to deal with the matter.

After a while, I saw a coffin at the entrance of the school!

It seems that something happened or something big!

Fatty Wu exclaimed, "What's wrong? Why is there a coffin standing across the gate of the school?"

I shook my head and said, "I don't know, go and have a look!"

Thinking of this, I walked towards the crowd and came to the crowd, and I heard the quarrels in the crowd.

A few men surrounded the coffin, and there was a man and a woman standing beside the coffin. The man was wearing a pair of glasses and a white shirt. His hair, which should have been neat, had become messy at this moment, and his lips were covered with beards.

The woman standing beside him was wearing professional attire, high heels, a gold necklace and earrings around her neck.

She looked like a strong woman, but at this moment her face was covered with tears. She was crying and saying something.

Both are within the system and have a certain social status. They are in a tense negotiation with a middle-aged man wearing eyes.

The middle-aged man was bald and looked dressed. He should be the principal of this school. There were seven or eight people standing beside the middle-aged man, all of whom looked like they were teachers.

The police stood beside him, but their faces were full of helplessness, as if they had no choice in this matter.

I looked at a elder brother standing next to me and shouted, "Oh, no matter what happens, you have to take the coffin away first. School is about to come out. When the children come out, they will be yelling at the coffin. Don't scare the children."

But the elder brother's words were not responded to, because they were in a fierce quarrel, so who could pay attention to him?

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the elder brother whispered and said to himself: "It's true, who is this? The students are about to leave school and have to carry the coffin at the school gate. This is simply a mistake."

This is a typical human heart. The elder brother only thinks about his own children, but he does not think about the feelings of the couple standing next to the coffin at this moment. Their children are dead, and for them, it is the most important thing to say now.

But people are like this. No one will consider problems from the perspective of others, and only think about their own interests.

I took a photo of the elder brother and asked, "Brother, what's going on here?"

The elder brother glanced at me and said, "A few days ago, a student died in the school. I don't know how he died. Now the student's parents came to the school and said they were asking for an explanation."

"Not one, this is the third one!" Suddenly, an uncle standing next to the man spoke.

"Just this month, three students have died. My son went home and told me. He thought that this was a private school, which was very good. He put the child in the school to save worries. Now it seems that the child cannot continue to go to school here. After picking up the child today, he will be fine to transfer his school."

"If this is the case, I will transfer my daughter too!"

“…”

Fatty Wu pulled me and said, "Mr. Li, let's go. The author sent me a message asking if I'm here."

I said no, preparing to leave with Fatty Wu, after all, this kind of thing has nothing to do with us.

Just as I was about to leave the crowd, suddenly, I saw the coffin emit a strange light.

The light was a little familiar, but I couldn't remember where I've seen it.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly remembered that this was something I had seen at the place where Zhang Jinghao's house worshipped Zhu Huai.

That's right, this is what I saw in that place. Zhu Huai had already run away at that time, but there was still something left behind.

At that time, apart from the smell, there was such a little light. Could it be that the death of the child in the coffin was related to Zhu Huai?

Thinking of this, I said to Fatty Wu: "Or, if you go to find him, this is a bit strange, I'll stay and take a look."

Fatty Wu shouted and asked me: "Aren't you going with me?"

I shook my head and said, "I won't go, you can go by yourself! I believe you can ask for something."

Anyway, I don’t have any hope for the author. Now that I have found some clues, it’s better to stay and observe them.

Fatty Wu said ok, and then left by himself!

And I stayed at the school gate and became a melon-eating crowd...
Chapter completed!