He kept his head down, extremely focused, with only a few small fish in the bamboo basket behind him. While searching, his hand seemed to touch something hard. When he reached out to feel it, his fingers were pricked, and suddenly, the child discovered a person lying not far from him!
A dead person?
The child sighed, yet he wasn't scared, for such a scene was already commonplace to him. His gaze was quickly drawn to the sharp object that pricked his finger. As he carefully excavated it from the mud and sand, he was shocked to find it was an incredibly sharp weapon. He lifted it with both hands, and under the bright sunlight, its reflections were blinding.
"Hmm?"
The child's eyelids suddenly twitched. Just now, he noticed the hand of the corpse in front of him moved slightly.
At first, the child thought he was seeing things. After rubbing his eyes, he saw that the fingers of the tall man with torn clothes twitched again slightly.
