Ricardo and Heisenberg gulped a mouthful of saliva.
The things they had heard from this deformed man were just too outrageous that they didn't know if they should believe it or not.
Ricardo glanced at Calvin, noticing that there was not a single expression on his face. He was calm as a placid river.
Calvin noticed Ricardo's gaze and he smiled, "Don't worry, he seems trustworthy."
Seems?
Dude, come on! We're in a cursed village full of living dead!
Ricardo couldn't help but inwardly curse.
But since Calvin had already become some sort of a leader between the three of them and Ricardo didn't want to be that one person who couldn't get along with the group. He could only hang his head low and walk alongside the others. However, at this moment, a strange thought came up to his mind.
'Just why am I treating Calvin as if he was my superior even though I'm younger than him...'
