Those people seemed a little surprised and looked at each other for a few seconds. Instead, Luo Mansu stared at Xiao Tangqiu for a few seconds, touched his big bald head and smiled.
"It's not that we don't want to exchange information with you," Zeng Jinping gave Xiao Tangqiu a wry smile. He seemed to have become the temporary leader of his team, holding the final say. "It's really that we haven't found anything. This small fishing village is too empty. We searched every house and found nothing... We don't even know what we're looking for."
Ding Tiantian and Ding Mimi looked at Luo Mansu, who said calmly, "We found nothing either, so we came to the village chief to get information, but the old man was too stubborn and we couldn't get him to open his mouth."
The couple and the silent trio were gone, and everyone present seemed to have gained nothing. Xiao Tangqiu touched his chin, signaling Tang Mianmian to speak, and he was also very curious about what Tang Mianmian had seen just now.
Tang Mianmian swallowed her saliva and spoke cautiously, "Just now, Xiao... Xiao Tangqiu and I went to the bathroom together. After we finished, I realized I had no tissues, so I wanted to ask Xiao Tangqiu to borrow some. Then I started calling out. There was no movement from the next door at first, but after a few seconds, a hand reached out from the next door through the gap in the wooden board..."
He said with a sad face, "I thought it was Xiao Tangqiu, so I didn't think too much and reached out to take it. But when I touched the paper, I found it didn't feel right. I took a closer look and oh my god! That's not tissue paper! It's clearly paper money for the dead!"
"At that moment, I felt a chill on my back and half my body went numb, so I rushed out!"
"So you didn't see what the ghost looked like?" Luo Mansu asked.
Tang Mianmian's face turned pale: "I'm so scared that I almost died. How can I have the mood to look at its appearance!"
Huangmao frowned and asked, "So how do we avoid that ghost? Without going to the toilet?"
"That makes sense. Let's try not to go to that restroom." The man with glasses pushed his glasses up.
The man in the suit had a grim expression on his face. "What if someone needs to go to the bathroom? Should they just relieve themselves right there? That's disgusting! How unhygienic!"
Luo Mansu sneered: "What's more important, your life or hygiene? How can you talk about hygiene when you don't even have your life?"
The two girls looked embarrassed, but they were obviously more afraid of the "ghost" in the toilet, so they didn't express any objection.
Xiao Tangqiu asked Tang Mianmian: "So did you use it?"
Tang Mianmian asked blankly, "What for?"
Xiao Tangqiu: "Paper money."
Tang Mianmian: "...used it."
"Pfft!" Luo Mansu asked Tang Mianmian with a twisted smile, "How do you feel?"
"It's a little hard, but they've given it all, and I don't have any other paper..." Tang Mianmian's face flushed red.
Xiao Tangqiu suddenly took a step back, looking disgusted: "Wait a minute, you don't seem to have washed your hands?"
Tang Mianmian's face flushed: "This is an emergency! You still care whether I wash my hands or not!"
Xiao Tangqiu: "It's safe now. There's water here. Come and wash."
Tang Mianmian looked aggrieved, but there was indeed a bucket of water in front of the village chief's house. He silently scooped some water with a ladle and washed his hands.
Xiao Tangqiu looked up at the sky. It was already dark. Not only was there no villager on the path outside, there wasn't even a single light. It seemed to foreshadow something ominous. "Should we go back quickly? It's getting dark."
Luo Mansu nodded: "Go back."
Xiao Tangqiu turned his head and glanced at the village chief in the house. The old man sat on the stool motionless from beginning to end, like a statue. If his eyes were not open, he would have thought the old man was dead, but because of this, it seemed even more terrifying.
There was a dirty table in front of the old man. The diesel lamp on the table was dim and flickering. It was very weak, but it seemed to be the last ray of light in the fishing village shrouded in darkness at night.
Everyone left the village chief's house and set off back to their temporary residence.
After walking a few steps away, Xiao Tangqiu suddenly turned around and looked back, only to find that the door of the village chief's house was slowly closing silently.
Then the lights in the house went out.
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