Ba Pi (1)
Chapter 1559:Ba Pi (1)
“Hunting...”
“Cut up...”
The girls looked at Mrs. Ishimada and began to laugh again.
Laughter was in Mrs. Island’s ears.
Her lips squirmed, and no sound came.
She seemed to have taken it and gave up completely.
At this time, the cat went to Mrs. Ishimada, and the raised front paw showed the sharp claws.
As soon as a brush was made, a bloodprint appeared on Mrs. Shimada’s face.
The skin was cut open, blood fell on the tatami, and the flowers were stained with red.
Mrs. Shimada screamed and struggled.
Her hands and shoulders were pressed, and no matter how her head twisted, she could not hide from the cat's claws.
Mrs. Shimada was soon unrecognizable, and her face was full of blood.There is also blood under her.
“Kill me... kill me...” Mrs. Shimada cried bitterly.
The cat's paw hooked, and a small piece of skin on Mrs. Shimada's face was torn down.The cat's paws raised, and the fragment of the skin, with blood, fell on the face of Zhongcun.
The old man’s eyes suddenly opened.
He stared at Mrs. Idada, and his hatred of Mrs. Ida had become a fear of the female ghost before that he had become.Now he felt something strange in his heart.
The piece of skin that stuck in his face slipped slowly and fell on the tatami before his eyes.
Something like that made him feel a little familiar.
The village looked up and looked around.
Those people are still with the faces of the crew members, laughing and watching, as if visiting a performance.
The village trembled, and some scenes came to mind.
His head hurt so much that he couldn’t help but scream.
The girls laugh even more.
Among these women, only Han Xiao did not laugh.
In such an environment, the southern sky hangs its eyes and has no reaction.
All this is too strange.
The village was let go and the body fell to the ground.He rolled around as if he were suffering from torture.He was already delirious, and I could still be sane and discern the pain in him.
Is there something on him, stick?The fist?The feet?
The bones seem to have broken.The ribs are broken and the guts hurt.And the feet, the feet, and the wrists seem to have been broken by something.
Was he beaten by a crowd?
There was a mouthful of blood in the village’s mouth.
He made no sound, but he was reading a name in his mind.
The Spirit?The bell?No... Lin... Lin Chun...Chun?Lin Chunyu?Who is it?
I looked at “Han.”
"Han Xiao" looks down at the fallen Zhongcun.
The cat's movements stopped for a moment, looked at Zhongcun, and suddenly threw his claws.
Its paw seemed to be a knife, and it cut directly through Mrs. Shimada’s throat.
A lot of blood came out.
Mrs. Shimada stared at her eyes, and at last looked at the Zhongcun in front of her.
At this time, Zhongcun recovered from the pain and looked at Mrs. Shimada.
I looked at Mrs. Island.
The brilliance in Mrs. Isida’s eyes dissipated a little.Blood dipped her face and filled the wound in her face.
The village looked at the scene and trembled.
The blood-soaked face reminded him of too many things.
He pressed the memory, his body could not help shrunk, and avoided his sight.
He looked at the people around him, heard their laughter, and felt their sight.
“No...” Zhongcun closed his eyes.
"Han Xiao" at this time step by step to Zhongcun, bent over to reach out, pulled the head of Zhongcun up.
The village opened his eyes unconsciously.
"Long time no see, Judith."The word “Han” said one word.
The pupil of the village was enlarged and pale.
In an instant, I was in a sea of fire.
That's the fire.Many people held fire in their hands and gathered together.
They were in a circle, and there were only three or four people in the circle.
A young girl fell to her knees, her hands and feet tied up.She looked only fourteen or five years old, her mouth was tucked with a rag, and the tears on her face were dry.A pair of eyes are set against the fire, and it seems that there is a raging fire in it.
"Zheng Da, your sister Zheng Xiaoxi stole a man from the field of Lin Daqiang's family, and you found it, right?"An old man asked very solemnly.
The man with the chest hunched back looked hesitantly, and said, “Yes, yes...”
“The skin!The skin!”
“The bitch should be killed!”
“Cut her face!”
“Oh, hey!”
The people around him suddenly raised their torches and shouted.
There are men and women in the crowd.
The man lowered his head, saw the girl's eyes on the ground, and suddenly avoided his sight.
His eyes drifted into the crowd and saw a girl in the crowd.
It also looked like a girl of fourteen or five years old, with poor-looking, thin and weak bodies were hit by angry crowds, and some were unstable.
Zheng opened his mouth, and the girl looked up, saw each other look away, and immediately turned his head.
He remembered what had just happened.
The sound in the field made his heart beat like a drum.He looked at it, saw the skin of the white flowers, and heard the sound of the petite.
Suddenly someone shouted outside the farm.The two men in the field seemed to be pierced.The man jumped up, grabbed his clothes and ran away.
The eyes of the girl and the sight of the girl were caught together.
“Brother Zheng!Please!”The girl was sobbing, her hair covering her shoulders, her arms covering her messy clothes.
“There!Who's in the ground!What’s going on!”
The crowd outside approached.
“Brother Zheng!”The girl screamed.
He gritted his teeth and turned his head.
The sound of the squirrel behind the stud.
“Zheng Da!”
“Zheng Da, it’s your boy!”
“Did you see that the adulterer?”
“I just saw the adulterer run away... as if it were Master Cheng...”
The people suddenly silted up and looked at Zheng Da.
He didn’t say anything, he lowered his head.
"I don't know who is so lucky to go to the old man's house as an aunt."Someone muttered a word.
That memory was interrupted, and Zheng Da returned from the farmland to his broken house.
There are others in the house.
An old gentleman with a smug face, his eyes were gloomy, and threatened: "The villagers said who you saw."You will give out the base, and the lady will naturally have good for you.If you don't want to say... huh!Don’t want this place in your house!”
Another old woman said strangely, “Don’t fool us, just point to an old woman.”What kind of bitch does such a thing, our wife will be able to find out.You don't say it, it's no use."
The big head is blank.
The old gentleman took out a cloth bag and gently placed it on the missing corner table.The heavy voice seemed to hit the heart of Zheng Da.
There was a noise outside.
The bound girl came in with the old wooden basin.She walked a little hard, suddenly found someone in the house, startled, raised the small face pale and bloodless, only the size of the slap.Those eyes are particularly big.
“Brother,” the girl shouted.
The man and woman looked at Zheng Da, and suddenly squinted, and the expression became playful.
The ghosts were so bad that Zheng Da said, “It’s her!”
The memories suddenly stopped.
In the night, the room next to it was dark, and only the courtyard was raging, almost illuminating the sky.
He was put in a knife in his hand.
He trembled, looked at the knife, only felt that his hands were heavy.
“Zheng Da, do it.”The old man urged.
Zheng Da raised his eyes, looked around him, peeked into the direction of another girl, and finally, he looked at the girl on his knees on the ground.
He held out his hand and pressed the girl’s head.
He remembered the rabbits he had hunted and the chickens and ducks he had.
They were all so, pinched by themselves, trembling lightly.
The blade touched the girl’s skin.The knife could not be blown and hair was broken, and Ambassador Zheng exerted his strength.The girl struggled, and two men ran over to her, crushing the girl to death.
“Oh, wow!The girl’s eyes glared at Zheng Da, and the eyes were quickly pressed by the people next to them.Only from the finger slits, you can see a little pupil.
The heart beat changed from violent to calm.
Cut the knife a little...
There was a loud scream around.
“The skin!The skin!The skin!”
Everyone seems to be watching a show of excitement, watching a sinner receive the punishment he deserves.
This is a very happy thing in their eyes.
I could no longer bear it, gritted my teeth, and waved my hand at Zheng Da.
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