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Chapter 945
Harrison said, “We are searching the river.”
The old man replied, “Old Drake used to raise geese in this water, but later it was not allowed to raise geese, and the boat is now useless.”
“Was it used to raise geese before?” Harrison asked.
The old man pointed to the blue nets discarded by the shore and said, “Yes, these nets were fixed in the middle of the river before and needed to be fed in, so Old man got this wooden boat, but the village chief said that it pollutes the environment. If it’s not allowed to be raised, it will be abolished.”
“Then the ship hasn’t moved?” Harrison asked again, probably knowing what Ryan was suspicious in his heart.
Since no one can be found in the river, could it happen that he landed ashore? Or was rescued?
The old man said affirmatively, “No, you can see that there is moss on the bottom, no one moved, and it won’t be firm for a long time. Who touched it?”
Ryan looked up, and there was a village not far away, although it was a village, but they were all small buildings with three floors and five floors.
“Has anyone come to your village?”
“Yes, they are all strangers. There are many rental houses in our village, all of which are occupied by migrant workers.” said the old man.
Ryan was a little disappointed, it seems that Peter was not rescued.
However, he didn’t know that his judgment was not wrong, but the place was wrong.
Peter did get out of the car when he fell. He didn’t fall into the water with the car, but the water above the dam was deep and rapid. After falling into the water, he wanted to rescue Xenia, but the car hit the bottom of the water.
In the process, he accidentally stepped on the side of the dam and was washed down. In the rush of water, he could only follow the water downstream.
He was rushed to a far place, and the water plants entangled his feet before stopping. In the process, he drank a lot of water and was almost submerged in the river several times.
Fortunately, he broke free of the water plants, but he was also tired. He vaguely saw a boat. He didn’t know what it was for. He swam desperately towards the boat. The people on the boat didn’t see him. When he turned the bow, it knocked him into a coma.
He opened his eyes again and he was in an unfamiliar environment.
The small room was dark and damp.
He heard someone talking vaguely.
He was talking about the man who hit Peter. He was tall, fat, dark-skinned, and rough-looking. He was a man who made a living by fishing for screws and wild clams.
How could he have thought of hitting someone? He wanted to run. But he was afraid that the person would die, so he would be found out, so he brought the person back from the boat. After he came home, he saw blood on his head. He was so scared at the time.
After sitting on the ground for a long time, he tremblingly stretched out his hand to touch his breath, feeling that there was still a breath, and hurriedly went to the doctor. When the person dies, he became a murderer.
A doctor in a village service agency sent him to a big hospital after seeing it.
“How can I have money?” The man asked if he wasn’t willing to spend money, “Can he live if I don’t go?”
“I’m not sure about this. He hurt his head. It’s best to go to a big hospital to take a screening.” The doctor suggested.
“It’s fine if he can’t die.”
The doctor couldn’t force others, so he could only leave. When he walked to the door, he asked, “Who is he to you?”
The man stalked, his eyes rolled, and said, “My relative.”
The doctor nodded and walked out the door.
Peter had a splitting headache, but he heard their conversation clearly. He walked out on the wall, “Did you hit me?”
He clearly remembered that he lost consciousness after being hit by a small boat.
The man was taken aback and stared, “You, are you awake?”
Peter glanced at the room. There were large and small pots on the ground, bags, water and mud on the ground, and screws filled with pots.
“Do you have a phone?” Peter asked, and he needed to contact.
His own cell phone has long been dropped.
“What are you going to do?” The man hurriedly shirked his responsibility for fear that he would wrong him. “Who got you into the water, don’t blame me.”
“I just want to make a call,” Peter said weakly.
“Don’t think I’m a fool.” The man obviously didn’t believe it. Peter just wanted to make a phone call, thinking that he must have called someone to corrupt him.
When Peter saw that this person couldn’t make sense, he decided to go out and find someone by himself. He needed to go back quickly and tell Ryan that Dexter was out, so he was on guard and Dexter wanted to retaliate against him.
However, when he walked to the door, there was a sudden pain in the back of his head. He turned his head and saw the man holding a wooden stick in his hand, his hands clenched tightly, and a little trembling. He forced his eyes to stare calmly, “Don’t think I’m cheating, you must be looking for someone.”
Chapter 946
Peter’s eyes went dark and fell down.
The man dropped the stick, he was a little scared, he was afraid that he would k!ll him with a stick. There are so many bad people now. He appeared in the water for no reason.
He was definitely not a good person. He comforted himself a bit, and then hit him. Carry him up and throw him away where there is no one.
Then ran back, packed up things overnight, and ran away.
Afraid of being misused, and afraid that he would have to go to jail if he was k!lled, he still took the opportunity to escape.
This is a remote village 100 kilometers away from City B. The villagers are not rich either. Most of the young people have gone out to work. Those who stay at home are the elderly and children.
After the death of her mother, she had no motivation to make money. After her mother was buried, she wanted to stay in her hometown to find a job. She would simply live a lifetime, and people from her hometown would always give her pointers, so she left again.
She had been to this village before as a volunteer. She knew that it was poor and no one wanted to be a teacher. So, she left her hometown and came to this village more than 100 kilometers away from City B to become a teacher.
She herself went out from a poor place, knowing how difficult it is for children from poor families to go to school. Since there is no mother as sustenance, she put all her hopes on these children.
There are five classes in their school, with a total of three teachers.
Besides her, there are two others, one is the principal in his 50s, and the other is from the village who came back to teach after being admitted to the university because the school in the big city has not yet opened.
He came to the house to teach the children, and he will leave after a while.
Sandy teaches second-year and first-year language, and third, fourth and fifth grades painting and music.
Her first class this morning was second-grade language. Solmon Luke, the best and most disciplined student in the class, was late.
As soon as he entered the classroom, he shouted, “Ms. Floyd, it’s not good…”
Sandy copied the new words that need to be recognized in the text on the blackboard, without turning her head, said, “Sit down in your seat and take a breath.”
Solmon still stood at the door, pinching his waist, “I saw a dead man on my way to school.”
Sandy put down the chalk and frowned, “What are you talking about?”
“I said, I saw a dead body.” Solmon said every word.
“Where is it?” Sandy came over, “Come and take me to see.”
“Okay, come with me.” Solmon tugged at Sandy’s sleeves. The classmates also wanted to see the dead man. When they saw her walking, they stood up from their positions. Sandy ordered them to sit back.”
They don’t know who they are, if they are really dead, it’s not good for them to see such a scene.
“CR, you lead everyone to read the text of Lesson 5,” Sandy said.
The deputy CR stood up and said, “Yes.”
“Teacher Floyd, hurry up with me.” Solmon was anxious and dragged Sandy away.
The road here is not good, Sandy reminded him, “You slow down.”
“I’m afraid that the next person will disappear,” Solmon said.
Sandy shook her head helplessly, “You said it was a dead person, will he stand up and walk away?”
Solmon scratched his head, “It seems to be the same.”
Sandy rubbed his hair, thinking he was so cute, and followed him to the path behind the school. Not far away, she vaguely saw a person lying on the ground.
She suddenly became nervous, “When did you see Solmon?”
“I was scared to death when I came to school.” Solmon patted his chest.
Looking back now, saw a man with a lot of blood on his head, lying on the ground, and he still have lingering fears.
The more she walked closer, the more she felt that this figure was a bit familiar, but she couldn’t remember where she saw it.
“Mr. Floyd, should we call the police?” Solmon asked.
Sandy approached and said, “Of course I have to call the police…”
She didn’t finish her words, but she saw the face of the man lying on the ground.
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