When I came out,I asked my grandma where the people here were.
The old Grandma didn't open her eyes to look at me and just said to me. "I'm busy."
No matter how many times I listened to her voice,it was ear-piercing.
I waited in the room for half an hour and couldn't help but ask the old Grandma again. "Grandma,do you know when they will be back?"
This time,the granny did not answer my question.
An hour later,I saw that they had not returned,so I had to leave this place first.
When I passed the intersection,I saw the woman burning paper money on the side of the road again. Her muddy eyes had been staring at me since I appeared.
I looked at myself and touched my face. It seemed that there was nothing strange about me.
Then,I turned around and looked behind me. There was no one behin
