Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

The coastline is on the left side of the road, and through the sparse coconut groves, one can see half of the morning sun rising from the sea level at a glance.

The young yellow sun shines on our sleepless convoy, instantly giving people a warmth from the bottom of their hearts.

Feel very comfortable.

However, we are in the convoy, and everyone knows that the reason for our trip this time is not to come here for vacation.

"It's in front."

The linguist who sat in the trunk with Pascal made a listless reminder.

However, that's more to say to him.

Because we are now driving on a downhill road, looking around, we can just have a panoramic view of the prototype of this seaside town.

The town is small, and, except for the road that runs across the town, other places are not suitable for driving.

So, we parked the car at the gas station at the entrance of the town, leaving one person to guard the vehicle, and after refueling the car by the way, the rest of us, with Pascal, headed towards the address of No. 128 he said and go.

Passing through the alleys with seven turns and eight turns, we went directly from the southernmost end of the town to the northernmost end.

Finally, it stopped in front of a manor full of palm trees.

"Hey, woo, woo..." As soon as he came here, the half-breed Baska burst into tears.

The feeling of being close to the hometown is timid, and the true feelings are revealed.

We should have come to the right place.

I waved to the two team members who followed No. [-] to let them open the way first, because the manor seemed to have been neglected for a long time, and weeds were overgrown inside, and many palm trees were growing wantonly. .

Occasionally, you can see palm-sized grasshoppers jumping around in the grass.

Open the rusted iron gate, under the guidance of Paska, two team members quickly opened the way ahead, and we followed closely, wading through the waist-deep weeds. After walking for about ten minutes, we finally arrived I saw a small two-story building.

This small building is very grand.

The style is not outdated even now, but it seems that the white paint on the outer layer of the small building has almost fallen off because no one has taken care of it all year round.

Most of the wooden steps at the door are cracked and decayed.

Even the door panels are covered with thick dust, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that no one has lived here for a long time.

"No one? This little son of a bitch isn't trying to trick us, is it?" Number Seven tentatively stretched out his index finger, wiped the dust on the doorknob, and his face immediately sank.

"Don't forget, we are also here to find her sister, and her sister is blind."

At this moment, although my mood was not as bad as No. [-], it was not much better. "He was taken to the mine for two years. During this period, his sister may have died."

I frowned slightly.

That's right, Pascal was taken to the mine for two years, and her sister, as a blind person, how could she survive in a huge manor?
It is indeed reasonable to say that she is dead.

However, the only person who knows the location of Grandma Pascal's grave is Pascal's sister. If his sister is dead, and South Africa is so big, where should we go to find a dead person's grave?
At this moment, Pascal suddenly yelled, desperately trying to break free from the shackles of the two team members.

But with his frail little body, struggling was nothing but useless work.

"What is he saying?"

I looked at the taciturn linguist, and after he was taken aback, he said, "He said, let you let her go, he is going to find his sister..."

I nodded, then stepped forward and kicked the rotten wooden door open.

The wooden door fell directly inward to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

When the dust settled, we stepped in.

The first floor of this small two-storey building has an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters, and there are dozens of large and small rooms alone. Except for the living room that has just entered the door, which has windows through which light can come in, the rest The place is dark, like a haunted house in a TV series.

Of course, we are not afraid of these things.

So, I asked people to search around quickly to see if they could find the corpse or something.

Because Pascal's sister is blind.

Since she is blind, even if she dies, it is impossible for her to die too far away. The most likely place of death is this small building.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

It's a pity that we have too few people. After carefully inspecting every room, even the basement and the hidden compartments on some walls, it took nearly three hours.

Unfortunately, we didn't find the person we wanted to see, nor did we find the corpse we wanted to see.

The only thing that can be regarded as a harvest is some objects such as gold, silver and jade.

Of course, I don't have any feelings for things outside of my body like wealth, so I called out all these people immediately and asked them to conduct a carpet-like search in this manor. Find me the blind girl.

After all the crying, Pascal's mood gradually stabilized.

But it was hard to tell from his face whether he was happy or worried.

I feel the same way, but in this situation, there is no other way but to wait for the team members to search the manor first.

Another few hours passed, and each team member got nothing.

"When you were taken away, was your sister still at home?" I called the linguist over, and then continued to question Pascal.

"Yes."

The linguist translated for me: "At that time, I was planning to go to the town to buy medicine for my sister, but the descendants of the living rushed into my house, they knocked my sister unconscious, and then kidnapped me... "

"Since that day, I don't know whether my sister is dead or alive."

When he said these words, Pascal was a little dull, and he looked like he was stupid.

"What should we do now?"

"I can only go to the town to inquire first."

To be honest, I am also a little helpless.

It seems that every matter related to the curse on me requires me to investigate layer by layer, and there is no way to get a glimpse of the truth.

But now, our mission has reached a brief impasse.

We have found Pascal, but if we don't find his sister, his value to me is almost zero.

I'm not too worried.

After all, with the size of this manor, this manor must have been very famous in this town two years ago. It shouldn't be very difficult to find out about the owner of the manor.