CHAPTER 171 BOWLS AND CHOPSTICKS
Vima, feeling brave, squatted down and lightly touched it. It felt like real human skin, chilling.
Vima quickly withdrew his hand. "Marai, did you find anything?"
"I have some ideas for now, but there are too few clues. Let me check a couple more houses and then I'll tell you." Marai put the small ghost back where it was. "But for now, there are two things I can confirm."
Amber didn't dare to argue with Marai at this point and listened quietly
"Firstly, I found a body in the room I just searched. It was an elderly person, and their expression was similar to this smaller one, both looking... Well, numb, like they knew they didn't have much time left, so they passed away peacefully. Also, the hearth and the bowls in the cupboard were dirty, but the bowls and chopsticks were clean, with signs of use," Marai paused, struggling to describe it, "It's like... they were expecting it. It's possible they knew they didn't have much time left and accepted it."
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