C42 Change of hump

The man with the jars stood a few meters in front of me, and I stopped in my tracks. I don't know what he wants. He stood where he was for a while, slowly raising his hands to remove the jar.

"Second Uncle!" I couldn't help but exclaim.

But I immediately realized that he wasn't my Second Uncle. My Second Uncle was already dead, and I saw his body with my own eyes, lying on the bed