Chapter 41 Slavery

The village chief sighed, stood up, walked over to me, helped me up, and then asked me to sit on a chair. I wanted to resist and push the damn old man away, but I couldn't control my body. I started to move, and I felt stiff all over, and a cold air invaded my body. "This kid went to patrol the cemetery with me last night, and then he seemed to be frightened. He couldn't sleep all night, so his face looked so bad."