"Who?" The village brother sprang up, shouting. He was filled with tension, his eyes fixated on the opened door, while the howling wind and rain outside hit every nerve of his.
"Bro, what's wrong with you..." The village brother's younger sibling rubbed his eyes, looking a bit groggy, almost as if asking what's gotten into his older brother.
Why is he stirring things up in the middle of the night instead of sleeping...
The village brother glared at him and said with unusual determination, "I suspect someone has entered the cemetery."
He suddenly recalled the village chief's words, 'Things have been strange lately, keep your eyes peeled and guard the cemetery, no one should let their guard down, never allow anyone to intrude into the cemetery.'
The village brother's younger sibling yawned, not taking his brother's words seriously, saying, "Stop it, the village is so heavily guarded now, not even a fly can get in. How could anyone invade?"
